Chad thought he was home free, as he sailed out the window. The former 6' 3" football star wasn't used to his small dog body. He hit the ground and tumbled. He looked back to see his twin brother who was still human drop from his father's office window in pursuit. He climbed up on his little legs and started to run. His 6'3" brother easily tackled him.
"Gotcha, Chad!" Dylan said holding the snapping dog at forearm length from his body.
Karl was in the window holding his tablet and laughing.
Chad was furious. That nerd turned him into a dog, now his own twin brother had thwarted his escape, and soon his father and brother would neuter him without realizing that the dog Chad was really their son and brother Chad. If he ever had the opportunity to neuter Karl, he would do it- with his tiny canine teeth if he had to...
Karl signed the paperwork, gave his credit card to the receptionist, and said one last goodbye to Chad before exiting.
Chad yapped incessantly to no avail. He had finally settled down when he felt/heard a ping in his mind.
[Yo, Chad, I just reviewed your thought chat window,] Karl typed, [you ever bite my balls, and you will be really sorry. I might find someone with a fighting dog, and give you to him as a training toy. If you're lucky, the worst I will do is put you down. Do you really think that the nanobots can change you from a dog back into a man and not grow you a new pair of balls? Keep in mind at this point I have no plans to grow you those balls, but if you're a good doggy and good slave maybe, just maybe I will. As for no one else knowing that you're not really a dog. Well, I must confess I have told at least one person.]
[Thought chat? You mean you can go back and read what I was thinking even when you aren't chatting with me?] Chad thought back.
[Oh, that's right you're a jock, and I'm a nerd. It takes you longer to grasp a subject] mocked Karl.
[So who else knows? Bruno? Rick?]
[You'll find out soon enough, Chad. Now get some sleep, maybe you'll have a wetdream before your cream factories are shutdown for good].
[You said you'd grow me another pair!] Chad protested.
[I said I could. You have to earn them. Be the best dog and slave you can be for me, and we will see.] Karl typed back.
The door to the kennel room opened and the lights in the room lit up. Chad saw his brother Brad enter with Dylan from the opposite door .
"So, Dyl, which dog belongs to Karl. I thought we should get acquainted with each before I begin training him," Brad said.
"He's over here. But he's scheduled to be neutered tomorrow, so you may want to delay your training?"
"How long will it take for him to recover?" Brad asked, "after neutering him?" Brad asked.
"Depends a few days to weeks depending?" Dylan said noncommittally.
"Well, hold off neutering Chad until I talk to Karl. I have Chad starting an obedience school class with a dozen other dogs. If I have to wait to train him, the next class isn't for 6 weeks, I better call Karl," Brad said.
[How badly do you want to keep your balls?] Karl typed.
[I really don't want to be neutered!] Chad shouted back in the mind chat.
Brad phoned Karl.
Brad said, "Hey, Karl, just over at the vet's and they say you're having Chad neutered tomorrow, and he might not be able to start obedience training for up to two weeks. The next class is in six weeks. Do you want to hold off on the neutering, delay his training or pay for private pne on one training?"
Chad's canine ears could hear Karl say, "Well, I would like him to go through your class as soon as possible, and I don't want to pay any more than I've agreed to pay. Dylan said neutered dogs are easier to train. So I will let you train him with his balls, but if he is being difficult I will have him neutered and he take the class next month," Karl replied.
Chad sighed in relief.
"Now I've got to call Dylan, Brad" said Karl hanging up.
The main office phone rang.
Dylan was too far from Chad to hear what Karl said on the phone, but he heard Dylan say, "Okay, Chad keeps his balls for now, but I'll bill you for the prosthetic balls now and set them aside for future use. "
"So boy, I am going to be training you im a few days," Brad said in a commanding voice.