It was a long day for Mark, he wanted nothing more than to have more fun with Aidan. Aidan himself had a, to him, normal day, as he felt no different than any other day.
When they finally met after the day, Mark was already planning what to do next with Aidan. Not that he hadnīt done so for the whole weekend already. The side of him that wanted to let time pass between each change was slowly losing, as his patience for the end result was thinning. Some part of him wanted his new pet right now.
Aidan didnīt know any of this, he was just happy to soon be home, and then eat something. Much to Markīs displeasure, Aidan stopped in the shop around the corner for something he had forgotten when he last went buying groceries, but it didnīt take too long.
Reaching Aidanīs flat, Mark was quickly at the laptop, securing himself the chair at the desk, while Aidan went to the kitchen, making himself a snack before returning to the couch. Mark hadnīt wanted anything right now.
Mark laughed at his new idea. While he had just changed Aidanīs clothes to fit him more, there would be another change coming now. With a broad grin, Mark turned to Aidan. Aidan, you will grow a short layer of fur under your clothes, everywhere beside your face, genitals, hands and feet. It will be a really dark brown color, and your normal hair will match it in color as well.
Aidan looked at him in disbelieve. Mark, why do I need fur? Iīm not an animal, that will get far to warm. While he said that, he also started to scratch himself, as the fur grew in with a sudden itch all over his skin. You could clearly see the dark-brown hairs poking out of Aidanīs clothes, covering his whole body. Argh. And itīs so itchy as well, please Mark, take it back.
As Aidanīs mind flushed out the change, making him think of it as normal, he fell silent.
Mark grinned broadly still, enjoying the fur on Aidan. But there was still something to add. You look great, Aidan. But isnīt that a bit warm to you? Why are you even wearing these clothes? No, that wonīt do. Aidan, from now on you wonīt be wearing any clothes anymore for modesty, you have your fur coat to keep you warm. But you will see your clothes like toys, enjoying to wear them from time to time, playing dress up. Or to just tore them off.
Aidan, just calmed down after forgetting he never had fur before, again protested. Mark, donīt be an ass. I know I have fur that covers me good enough, but please, donīt take my clothes from me. I will feel less human if I have to
Argh, thatīs to warm. With that, Aidan started to grip into his shirt and pull on it, and as Mark has already taken back the strength he had added before, the shirt ripped right off his legs. With another angry shout he tore on his jeans next, and while it took longer, it soon ripped off as well, leaving Aidan naked beside his underwear, with the other clothes being in tatters on the ground.
Mark was laughing hard at this, and Aidan, after one angry look towards him, returned to reading. When Mark had calmed down enough, he asked: Feeling better now, Aidan?
With an annoyed grunt, Aidan looked at Mark. Yeah. I donīt know why I had all that put on at the same time, itīs so hot in these. He absently scratched his chest.
Mark grinned at him. And that little piece there doesnīt bother you right now?
Aidan looked down at where Mark was pointing, only now noticing he still wore underwear. In a sudden urge Aidan tore it away as well, letting his cock and balls be seen clearly. I just hadnīt noticed them.
Mark again laughed at him. That worked better than he planned it before. Give Aidan another day or two, then he would finish these things.