"Yo, Brad, come check out my new bitch. Finally, I found a female that Brutus likes to hump," said the blue jeaned guy.
"Whoa! What didja do rub her pussy with Chad's jockstrap, brah? I was sure you were going to have to use artificial insemination the way Brutus ignored other bitches in heat. Lemme get a better look see at her. Hope you don't mind, Brutus," Brad said.
Chad looked into his brother's eyes, and whimpered, "Help, Brad, it's me Chad!"
"There, there, girl, don't be scared, " Brad said gently, "nobody's going to hurt you." He shoved a long sticked swab into Chad's drooling mouth.
He stood up and spoke to the other man, Brad's voice was distorted to Chad's new canine hearing but it was distinct from the other man's voice, and Chad could understand the words, "So, brah, from the way she behaves, I am guessing she had an abusive master before you rescued her from the pound. This swab will give us her genetic composition. I mean she looks like a purebred, but without papers, the pups aren't worth much."
"I don't think she's had a master before, just a wild stray," said blue jeans.
"Ah, okay, that will help with her training, you still want me to train her to be your cock hound?" Chad's brother asked.
"Oh, yeah, I'm getting a boner just watching Brutus doing her. Can't wait until she's giving me head, while Brutus does her," the other man said.
"Well, I'm not sure that I can train her to do that?" Brad confessed.
"Oh, I know you can. Hell, between the shocks of pain and pleasure, you could train a man to be a good cock hound. Heh, heh, maybe I should name her Chad, Brutus seems to like her as much as he liked your kid bro."
Shocks? Treats? Brad used electrodes jabbed into dog's brains to change their behavior, Chad remembered.
"Hey, I'd never do that to a human being!"
"No, no of course not. Just saying, I know you can train Chad."
"Chad?"
"Uh, yeah, you're right not really a good name for a bitch. What's your brother's middle name?"
"Huh? Why do you want to name your bitch after my kid bro?"
"Mostly cause it will tick Chad off to know I studded his old dog Brutus to a bitch with the same name as his, and because when I mention Chad's name, Brutus seems to go at her harder."
"Dang, I think your right. Look at Brutus go. Most dog's would have unknotted by now. If he started to unknot, he got hard again. Lemme try somethin'." Brad was silent. When he spoke next, he said, "Brutus seems to be relaxing now," Chad did feel the knot shrinking, he started to pull free. Brad said, "Brutus, Chad!"
Brutus lunged forward, his knot swelled again, Chad was trapped.
"Wicked. I think maybe making the word "chad" the command for her to present to Brutus and for Brutus to mount her would be sufficient to tick Chad off. But why do you want to tick Chad off anyway?" Brad asked.