Sliding out of his room and down the stairs, Ty paused before a magnificent sight in his kitchen. The once-proud Mark was rolled over on his back, his footlong cock flopped lazily on his belly, with a new pair of doggy ears and a tail to match. He looked much younger and had lost weight, becoming more toned than fit. His eyes were locked on the man before him, who Ty presumed to be June’s new form. Strikingly beautiful, the man standing upright had a perfectly muscular and tanned body as well as wavy golden hair - he looked as though Hercules had taken up surfing professionally. He grabbed his massive cock and bounced it in his hand to tease Mark.
“Good boy, Mark! Good boy. Now, papa’s gonna cum for you, but you have to catch it in your mouth, alright? Then you’ll get an extra treat.”
Mark sat up eagerly, intensely tooking at June’s dick and waiting for his treat.
“Okay,” June said. “Three, two, one...!” White ropes shot out from his meat and Mark leaped up to catch them in his mouth. Ty stood watching in awe, his hands wrapped around his own dick beating furiously. After a few dozen blasts to the face Mark had caught practically all of June’s load and was wagging his tail excitedly. “Did I do good?” Mark asked. “Am I a good boy?”
June got to his knees to roll Mark onto his back once more and began to rub his belly affectionately, while pulling him in for a deep kiss. “You’re wonderful puppy, Mark.”
Ty was nearing orgasm but stopped - someone was at his door knocking away.