Colin began typing on the Chronivac keyboard, as he spoke.
"You know, Bryan and Rob, I've always wanted to have my own dog breeding business. Did you know purebred pups sell for $500 or more?"
"You mean we're going to transform some guys into dogs? I can think of a few bitches who--wait, you mean us!?!" said Bryan feeling his skin itch as his new fur begins to grow in.
Rob opens his mouth to speak and a long thin wet dog tongue hangs out. He grabs it with his hand and stares in disbelief.
Another thought occurs to Bryan who is now sitting on his haunches on Colin's bed, "Which one of us will be the bitch?"
Colin laughs. "Both of you! Though your transformations will be for the summer, and your parents will all think you're at camp. I'm setting your minds in animal mode, so you won't remember you were human or male. Then I'm going to change myself into the stud for an hour or so to get you two started as breeders."
"Ew! Sick, though part of me- WOOF!"
"Heyhr, Rolin, ryu crrran't droo thriff--ruff, ruff!"
Colin gets up and helps his friends out of their clothing. They won't be needing them for a couple months. He examines his fine new bitches.
There is a knock at his door. It's his mother.
"Colin, dear, I just wanted to check on you. I'm sure you're lonely with your friends Rob and Bryan away at camp."
A few quick keystrokes, as the door knob turns.
"Oh, my breeding program will keep me busy."
"Oh, I'd forgotten about that. Oh, are those your two dogs...son, you know they're both female?"
"Yeah, I'm hiring a stud. Get double the profits."
"Oh, okay. Well, make sure they're housebroken."
"Oh, yeah, they are."
"Well, good luck, Colin."
"Thanks, Ma."
The door closes and Colin begins typing his temporary profile setting the time for 2 hours.