Tom floated around in a fluid state for what felt like hours, but in reality had only been about 20 minutes. The feeling of being a liquid and being carried around in the warm ball sack of his dog was a surreal experience Tom had never imagined possible. Tom had very little knowledge about what was happening on the outside except he could tell when Max was walking or running by the movement of the swaying sack that now held him.
Tom had an odd connection to every drop of his new form. He could still sense the coldness of the hardwood floor were bits of him had splattered during his change. But what worried him the most was the fact that he could also feel those spots starting to dry up and once a spot was dry it was like a piece of him had died. The feeling was unsettling to say the least.
Then all of a sudden he felt an immense pressure press down on part of himself that was left in his house. Tom was certain but it felt like he had been stepped on! This caused Tom to experience
some pain as this part of him died as well. Tom had no idea this was Samantha stepping on him with her bare feet as she looked for him.
Tom Felton his entire world sway back and forth as he realized Max was running again. Tom could feel part of himself that was oozing out of Max's tip and onto the grass in the backyard as Max was still extremely horny. Tom just hoped he found Samantha soon and unloaded his sperm form into her. Tom was not sure what would happen next. Would Samantha be able to turn them back somehow? Would he have to fertilize one of her eggs to be born first? Tim had no idea, but he did know that sperm weren't kept around forever and he could already feel Max making more and mixing it with his own sperm. He definitely didn't want to go out like this!
Tom felt Max moving again. But this time it felt different. Max seemed to be circling something. Tom was being swayed back and forth inside of his home. Suddenly he felt what seemed like Max jumping up onto something. Next the sack that Tom was in started to sway back and forth, furiously! Tom could feel the drips of himself coming out of Max's red rocket, but this time instead of falling to the ground he landed inside something else, warm, wet and alive!
'Yes!' Tom thought to himself 'Max found Samantha again! Sorry honey but I don't want to die in here! Give it to her good Max, I'm ready!'
Tom Felton Max's thrusting increase! Tom Felton himself being pushed to the base of Max's cum, along with cum that Max had made while he was in there.
Then suddenly Tom could feel a huge pressure behind him and he was shot through the penis into the waiting bitch! Tom felt himself being dispelled with several violent squirts into his new home. He flew deep into the warm wet opening on his new owner, he had a lot more room to spread out in here! 'Thank goodness! At least I'm with my wife now' Tom thought to himself....
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Samantha dropped the cup she had brought outside in order to catch her husband in after she had 'milked' Max in order to get him out. She was in shock. There, standing in her backyard was Max who was currently knotted to the back of their neighbors white Poodle Missy.
Samantha sank to her knees, knowing by the looks of it, Tom had already been unloaded into Missy.
Samantha left Max and Missy to themselves until Max was free from her snatches. She returned to the computer and looked under Tom again, this time it read 'Species: German Shepherd (FERTILIZED Sperm)'