Mark watched resentfully from his puppy Phil body as Ty took the laundry out of the dryer. He seemed to be giving his newly washed teddybear a lot of attention and cair. Sure, Mark couldn't do anything that a puppy wouldn't naturally do, but maybe there was a way for him to get at least a tiny bit of revenge. Show just a little bit of defiance.
Ty eventually went to play video games. He'd left his teddybear on his bed. This was his chance. He jumped up and tentatively nibbled the toy's ear. He'd rip this charished toy to pieces and make Ty upset. Yeah. But standing over the equity sized teddy now evoked a different desire in his puppy mind. It was hard for Mark to override Phil. He could only nudge desires his puppy body already had. And now that puppy wanted to hump.
Fine. He'd get this pleasure out of the way and then get his revenge. Besides, mounting Ty's possessions was showing some rebellion after all.
Dustin tried to mentally call out as his father approached him on the bed. The puppy instead bit his ear and growled. It sent both fear and pleasure down Dustin's non-existent spine. Dustin watched in horror as his father then began to mount him.
"Dad! No! It's me! It's your son!" Mark couldn't hear him. The puppy just began to thrust into the teddy's ass faster and harder. Neither of them noticed Ty stepping into the room, then quickly out again to hide. He spied at the scene and wondering what he should do about it.