Heyo everyone! Time for part two of Puppy Carly! I'm really happy that you all enjoy it, but thank Invader Johnny, not me! He came up with the idea for it!
THE BIG BOOK OF CAM
Chapter Twenty-One
Puppy Carly: Part Two
"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO, YOU IDIOT?" Sam demanded, pointing at Carly on all fours, yapping and chasing herself like a dog would; Nevel had turned her mentally into a dog.
"WHAT? I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING!" Nevel screamed, just as angry as Sam was, "YOU TURNED BACK THAT DIAL TO DOG! IT'S YOUR FAULT SHE'S A DOG, AND NOT IN LOVE WITH ME!"
"CARLY NEVER DESERVED YOU! AND NOW LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE!" She pointed at a whimpering Carly; Carly seemed terrified as the two 'humans' screamed at each other, "Oh man, Carls...I don't know what he did to you but I'm gonna turn you back...one way or another..."
Carly barked a little and giggled at Sam's seriousness. Sam scratched her behind the ear, like she would with a dog, "Hey, you like that don't you, little guy..."
Nevel glanced at Sam comforting the new 'Puppy Carly', "FINE! IF I CAN'T HAVE HER, NO ONE CAN!" He shot a hypnotic ray at a car mirror, reflected the beam back, and destroyed the laser. He stormed off angrily, leaving the laser inside the basement.
"Great...now you're stuck like this..." Sam sighed. Carly scratched her head with her leg, "Whoa, cool...I never knew you could do that, Carls..."
Carly yapped and smiled at Sam. Sam wiped the sweat off her forehead, "So now I'm stuck with lookin' after ya...unless I get two brain-boxes to fix this...thing..."
Carly put her hands on Sam's breasts, "Whoa, tryin' to get attention huh? Or are ya just wantin' sex...I know what number I'd choose..." Carly whined and pointed to Sam's pocket, "Oh, my phone...OK, I'll call someone to try and fix ya..."
Sam took out her phone and dialed a familiar number, "Yo, Fredbag, Mama's here. Come down to the basement. Oh, and get Mel. I need you both..."
TEN MINUTES LATER...
Freddie and Melanie arrived in the basement, "So, what's wrong Sam?" Melanie asked.
"Yeah, you seemed pretty nervous." Freddie added.
"Um...maybe you wanna have a look behind me..." Sam smiled sheepishly. Freddie and Melanie walked over to Sam, and peered behind her. Carly was sticking her tongue out and breathing like a dog, all while standing on all fours.
"What happened with Carly?" Melanie asked, "Did she go mental?"
"No! Nevel shot her with some weird hypnotic beam and now she can't turn back!" Sam sighed, "Can you guys...fix this?" She held up the destroyed hypnotic gun to Melanie and Freddie.
"Hmm...it's tougher then Gibby's phaser, but I think we can do it, can't we Mel?" Freddie smiled at Sam's identical twin, who smiled back.
"Sure...if Nevel could do it, why can't we?"
"All we need to do is to get the titanium apparatus-"
"And then the hypnosis statistics-"
"Why don't you two marry each other?" Sam rudely remarked and Carly yapped in agreement. Sam rubbed Carly's head and scratched her behind the ear, "I think Carls agrees with me..."
"Oh do shut up, Samantha!" Melanie snapped, "Remember, we're helping you and Carly! So the least you could do is not be be rude for ten minutes!"
Carly whined and trotted behind Sam's back, "Hey, now that was uncalled for, Mel! You upset Carly!"
"I'm just saying you should appreciate the work that me and Freddie are doing..." Melanie's face flashed an expression of regret.
"Work? I'M DOING MORE WORK THEN YOU!" Sam screamed; Carly whined again. She moaned slightly. Sam scratched behind her ear, "It's OK, Carls...Sam and Mel are just having an argument, that's all...now, I'm going. You guys, try and...well, fix it..." Sam walked off; the twins made out nothing had happened between them both; they didn't want an argument in a crisis like this.
Carly yapped as she ran on all fours behind Sam; Freddie and Melanie stared at the destroyed phaser, "Have any idea what we're supposed to do?" Freddie asked.
"Nope..."
TEN MINUTES, IN APARTMENT 8-C...
Sam walked Carly through the doorway of apartment 8-C, "C'mon, Carls! Good dog! That's it! What a good girl!" She comforted as Carly managed to walk on two legs, "What a good girl!"
"Huh, why are you calling Carly a dog, Sam? Is this another one of your games?" Spencer chuckled as he walked over to Sam and Carly; however, his smile faded as he saw Carly yapping and barking ecstatically, "OH MY GOD, WHAT DID YOU DO?"
"Nevel did it; he hypnotized Carly into acting like a dog. So, for the meantime, I'm gonna have to do stuff that owners do with their dogs."
"M-My little sisters a dog!" Spencer ran into his bedroom.
Sam rolled her eyes, "Don't listen to him, girl...he's being mean..." She scratched Carly behind the ear; Carly whimpered and shook her head - she scratched her head with her leg, "Hey, that's pretty cool..."
Carly barked happily, smiling. Sam rubbed Carly's head, "Clever girl...you can scratch yourself...c'mon, let's go and have a bath..." Secretly, Sam was desperate for a make out session with Carly, but it was a little hard to make out with someone who was acting like a dog.
Carly whined; she couldn't go up the stairs, "Oh, right..." Sam rolled her eyes, "You can't get up the stairs...well, let Sam carry you to a nice, warm bubble bath..." She lifted a playful Carly up from the floor and up the stairs, "Do you like baths, Carls?"
Carly smiled and nodded her head slightly; Sam chuckled, "Ah, so you love what Sam's gonna make you..." She smiled and arrived into the bathroom adjoined with Carly's bedroom. Sam placed Carly on the floor and ran a hot bubble bath. After a couple of minutes, she undressed Carly.
When she arrived to the underwear, Sam began to feel like she wanted sex, but shook that off, "C'mon, let's get that underwear of so we can put you in the bath..." She took off Carly's bra and panties and placed her in the bath, ignoring her extreme horniness.
"Let's get a little friend for you to play with..." She gave a chew toy to Carly, who took it in her teeth and chewed it, "Like it?" The toy was a little pink squeaky bone; Carly yapped happily and continued to splash around.
"Aw...it's fun being treated isn't it?" Sam smiled; her smile faded - she knew her girlfriend wouldn't be back to normal for a long time. She'd have to do this all the time. Carly shook the water off her head and continued to play about in the water.
Carly kicked about the water some more until Sam decided to wash her all down. After washing, came drying Carly's body and hair. After that, Sam dressed Carly in her PJ's. Carly let out a small yawn; after a good bath, she was tired.
"So...how are we gonna do this, huh? Am I gonna have to get a widdle-basket for ya?" Sam asked to herself.
Carly yawned loudly; Sam searched through the cupboard in the bedroom and found a woven basket that ironically was just the right size and height for Carly. There was a little soft toy and cushion on it; she placed it down onto the floor, for Carly to jump in to, "Here we go, Carly...come on, there's a good girl..." Carly snuggled into the cushion on the basket, positioning herself like a dog would when going to sleep. After a minute, Carly snored peacefully, much like a dog.
Sam pulled up a stool and sat down on it; she ran her hands through her hair and sighed, "Aw...what am I gonna do...Carls is actin' like a dog...so now, I've got to take care of her like a dog...aw, chiz, I hope that Mel and Fredward fix that phaser fast..."
MEANWHILE, BACK IN THE BASEMENT...
Sam's wish wasn't exactly her command, as Melanie and Freddie were not even fixing the hypnosis gun; instead, the destroyed gun lay on the floor and Melanie and Freddie were making out on the hood of the car parked inside the garage; they hadn't even bothered to fix it, since it was so complicated.
"F-Freddie, don't you think we should get on with fixing that hypnosis gun?" Melanie giggled as Freddie placed soothing kisses down her neck.
"The wha...? Oh, yeah..." Freddie murmured, breaking the kiss and getting off the hood of the car and picking up the phaser, "Sam's not gonna be happy, is she?"
"If we get it fixed, then no-one has to know..." Melanie flirted, placing a hand on Freddie's chest. The two began to kiss again. Melanie lowered Freddie down on to the hood of the car. Sam wouldn't be happy when she found out.
THREE HOURS LATER, BACK IN APARTMENT 8-C...
Carly yawned and shook her head gently; Sam, herself, had gone to sleep in Carly's bed. Carly got out of her basket and walked over to the bed on all fours and barked ecstatically, all while jumping on the bed, waking Sam up.
"Ugh, wha?" Sam moaned, "Oh, hey Carls. Have a nice sleep?" She uttered.
Carly barked enthusiastically, smiling with glee; Sam took that as a yes, "I see...well, you wanna have something to eat now?"
Carly nodded her head; "I see...OK, let's get you something you like..." She smiled, leading her girlfriend/puppy down the stairs. Well, more like carrying down the stairs.
BACK IN THE BASEMENT...
Melanie and Freddie had finally got some work done, and it didn't involve kissing fests; they had really spent the past three hours trying to fix the hypnosis gun. However, things weren't turning out right, and either they'd had to start kissing again, or tell Sam that they couldn't fix it.
"Can we just go and kiss again?" Freddie asked as Melanie tried to assemble the parts together with about seven different tools.
"Freddie! I'm trying to fix this! We can go out later, if you want!" Melanie rolled her eyes, "Now, I need that wrench, please."
"Oh, here." Freddie seemed disappointing. He handed the wrench to Melanie, who turned a couple of bolts before sighing.
"I'm...not sure if it will work.."
"We have to try, don't we?"
"Maybe it needs a few more turnings..."
"Agreed..."
BACK IN APARTMENT 8-C...
Sam had prepared some dog food in a bowl for Carly; if she was hypnotized into acting like a dog, she'd probably eat dog food as well, "Here we go, Carls...some doggie crunchiest, just for you.."
Carly examined the bowl and barked excitedly, "I knew you'd like it...tuck in...c'mon, chow time..." Carly feasted on the dog food that Sam had placed down for her. Sam also got a bowl of water for Carly to drink out of. Carly smiled happily and waved her hair all around, as an alternative to wagging her tail.
After Carly was finished, she whined, moving her eyes to outside the apartment; Sam knew exactly what this meant, and she was dreading it, "Y-You wanna go for a walk?" Yes, Carly Shay the Puppy wanted Sam to walk her. In the park. With many people around.
Carly barked again, "Oh...right...that's just great..." Sam sighed; what the heck was she going to do now? She couldn't walk a grown teenager in a park! She'd get loads of attention! And not to mention being stopped by the cops multiple times! She's already got in enough trouble with the cops over the years, and didn't want to get in anymore trouble.
"Right...let's go then..." Sam groaned; she took some rope, tied one end around Carly's wrist and took the other end in her hand. Carly set off like a rocket, running down all the stairs of Bushwell, obviously not aware of an invention called the 'elevator.'
After arriving in the lobby, they had already caught attention to a couple of people, most notably the Chambers family, waiting for Lewbert to wake up. Sam ignored them, and continued trying to keep up with her girlfriend/puppy.
Carly ran down the street on all fours and barked, catching stares from many people. Sam still ignored them; she wanted to get this over with.
When arriving in the park, that's when people approached Sam, "Oy, what's up with ya friend there!" One asked. About six girls and boys cornered Sam and Carly, "Yeah, it seems like you fed her dog food and now she's a dog herself!" They all laughed evilly.
Sam immediately tensed up, gritting her teeth; Carly felt her 'master' get angry and immediately jumped on Sam, and licked her face, rubbing herself against her, "Aw, girl! What're you doin'?" Sam chuckled as Carly continued to lick her face.
The gang of people shrugged and walked away; in fact, all of the people in the park left as soon as they took notice of Carly and Sam. Sam continued to walk Carly around the park until dusk fell.
"C'mon, girl...let's go home..." Sam, after one day of Carly being a dog, had actually forgotten all about her sexual needing and had grown attached to the new Carly. But, she just hoped Melanie and Freddie had finished fixing that hypnotic gun.
A/N: I think I should of split this one into two chapters, but I guess this'll do. How did I do Invader Johnny (and other awesome reviewers) Did I capture Puppy Carly's personality well? As for the random antics between Melanie and Freddie, that is building up in storyline. Let's just say when Sam thinks it's right to check up on them one day, she catches them...doing something. I think you can all guess that Sam'll be pretty pissed off next chapter, so she's gonna need a Puppy Carly to help out with that!
As always, remember to R, R & S! (That mean suggest) I'm always open for new ideas (after this one, I'm working on a one-shot for another awesome suggester and Cam shipper, Unknown To You All, so I'll be pretty busy with that one too! I've stopped doing homework for you lot (I'm joking - I have got hardly any homework to do!