Jeff's eyes went wide as all his memories came flooding back, though mixed up with a history as his father's dogboy. That afternoon was totally clear though. He remembered opening the Chronovac to give his Master, his Daddy, his father a gift. He remembered what it felt like to change and to feel that growing addiction to his father. He knew that this was the first time he'd tasted his father's body though he had memories of being trained for today. He was so confused and Mike ate up that confusion, making his cock throb with the need for his perfect pup slut.
Mike lowered his sweaty balls into Jeff's mouth. The boy was squirming and pulling back. Finally Jeff got free from the rim chair, though he scraped his pointed puppy ear as he did. Mike nearly fell over as the support beneath him slipped away. He put out his cigar on Jeff's mousepad before turning to the boy crawling across the floor. He recognized his son beneath the tail, pointed ears, and elongated snout now, but the attraction he'd already felt had been turned way up, "You didn't know how much I wanted a dogboy when you decided to try this out, did you, Jeff? You are mine." He straddled and held down the boy, so the energetic tail, showing that part of Jeff was still enjoying this, slid between his father's massive ass cheeks, thwapping against each hairy globe and getting wet with the saliva Jeff had left there. Mike pulled Jeff's hair to make the smaller boy arch his back, "You made yourself my submissive slave, you have to live with the consequences."
Jeff whined, a high pitched, canine sort of sound that only highlighted the predicament, "No, no Daddy. I only wanted to make you happy. I picked the option to give you a gift, whatever you needed most, subconsciously." Jeff swallowed heavily as he felt his father's hot breath on the back of his neck and the cool metal of his Prince Albert in the small of his back, "You're the one who decided what you needed most was... me."
Mike flipped the boy over, and pressed the boy's face into his pec, letting Jeff catch his puffy nipple between his teeth, "Oh puppy, I didn't know. Thank you so much for the gift." His own footlong cock rubbed against the boy's pointed red rocket. "But if it's really a gift, why don't we extend it to my birthday next month?" Jeff made a noise of protest, once again stifled by part of his father's body, something Mike was planning to make a habit of.