Still horny, Jake decided to sift through Caleb’s memories, seeing all of the twelve year old’s memories from a third person perspective as he delved deeper into Caleb’s mind. As he went deeper, there was no resistance, even when he explored the part of Caleb’s mind that contained his deepest darkest secrets.
Being a twelve year old, there wasn’t anything worth talking about, the time he used his dad’s credit card to buy a new game, or the time he had sneaked the girls bathroom.
Slightly disappointed, Jake went back into the main part of Caleb’s mind and remembered something about the household. They had a dog.
Looking through Caleb’s memory, Jake learned that their dog was a large male German Shepard who was said to have a hint of wolf’s blood in him. Named Rock, or Rocky, Caleb often spent a lot of his time outside of soccer, taking Rocky on walks and the such.
Jake, still in Caleb’s body grinned. There was always a certain fetish that he had always wanted to explore but never got the chance to.
Quietly Jake opened the door to Caleb’s room only slightly, just so nobody would see his completely naked, cum covered body, and gave out a barely audible whistle that Caleb had trained Rocky to come when whistled for.
Immediately, Jake heard the soft paw steps and deep constant panting as coming through the hallway was a large German Shepard, just like the one in Caleb’s memory, upon seeing his Master, Rocky immediately pranced towards Caleb, gingerly coming into Jake as he shut the door behind them.
Locking the door, Jake turned around, seeing
Rocky sitting down, patiently wagging his tail.
Feeling his cock harden, Caleb wasted no hesitation as he...