Jenn outright laughed at his cluelessness. While he couldn´t notice what she changed with hypnotic commands, the lack of intelligence must be natural for him. “Oh, Chaddy is no longer able to walk, let alone run. It´s more likely he will fill his diaper and wail in despair then throwing down a touchdown. As for you, well, I have no idea how you will play with “Paws” like yours.”
Before Rick could ask what she meant by that, he felt like his skin was crawling on his hands. Looking down, thinking maybe the gloves itched him, he was shocked to see what the gloves looked like. Had they before been a light grey cloth, they now looked like a dog´s fore-paws, complete with claws and pads. He tried to remove the gloves, but with the paw-gloves he couldn´t grab them to pull them off. Even with the fake claws he couldn´t tear them off, they were too tight to cut or rip away. And he didn´t even notice that his feet themselves looked like paws as well.
“What the hell is this? I can´t get them off” Rick screamed in a slight panic.
Jenn again laughed at him. “How would you rip off your paws, Rick? How would you live without them? Stop panicking already.”
Rick seemed to calm a bit. Maybe this was all some kind of prank? “Then help me get them off.”
“Sorry, but I can´t remove what is your body, at least not without harming you. Even your “Tail” is as much a part of you as your paws, you know?” Jenn explained with a laugh.
Rick tried laughing, too, just for how absurd that was. Only when he noticed the tail, and with it, his changed shorts did he yelp and panic yet again. Had his shorts before been black, he suddenly had longer legs on the shorts, now more a pair of jeans, and in the same brown as his paw-like shoes. And above his ass was clearly a bushy, dark-brown tail. “What is happening to me? What are you doing?”
“Nothing bad. Just making you aware what you are wearing right now. Just like all the times I played with you in the park, you know? After all, your “Fur” is just nice to see, right?” Jenn grinned at the panicking teen in front of her.
Rick was startled to notice that his dark-blue tricot had also been replaced by a dark-brown shirt with long arms, reaching down to his gloved hands. And as he took another, clearer look, he noticed it wasn´t a simply shirt, but really looked like he had a pelt on, with many hairs sticking out. He didn´t ask again, but instead stepped towards Jenn, thinking if he beat her, this illusion would stop.
Seeing him approach, Jenn grinned as she said: “What´s that? Do you think attacking me would help? “Down” boy, be good.”
Before Rick could take another step towards her, he suddenly felt forward, only catching himself at the last second before face-planting by putting his hands down. Now, he looked even more like an animal. And as he tried, he noticed he couldn´t stand up again. “What in hell? Why can´t I get up?”
“Oh, good boys remain on their paws, pet. Trying to move on two legs is dangerous for you.” Jenn cooed at him, and he was sure she was mocking him even more.
“Stop this. What´s wrong with you?” Rick asked angry, but also fearful. It was like she had full control of him.
Jenn didn´t answer, but took the step forward and started to pet Rick on his head. As he shook her off angrily, she sighed. “Why would I stop? You are just as bad as little Chaddy was, now he is harmless. And you will be soon as well. Now stop resisting, you like being “Petted”, right?”
A shiver went through Rick´s body, and when Jenn started to pet him again, he didn´t shook her off again, or moved away. It was worse, as instead he stretched towards her hand, as if his body enjoyed the petting. He could do nothing but sit there and get petted.