Chad woke up naked and shivering. He didn't remember taking off his clothing. He remembered shrinking to fit the clothes his secret admirer had left. He was grabbed by his old body. Apparently, Chico had put on Chad's clothes, so Chad became Chico and Chico became Chad. Who knew clothes really do make the man? It must've been that gold necklace. Chad felt his chest and neck. The chain was gone too, but there was a studded leather collar around his neck with a bone shaped tag attached.
Chico had brought Chicochad home to Chad's house. Chad's parents were away for the week, and Brad was at college. The new Chad poured the new Chico a cold bottle of beer into a dog dish. He opened a bottle for himself and told Chicochad to drink up like the dog he was. Chicochad played along. He needed a beer after what happened. A few minutes later, Chicochad started to feel woozy. He figured Chico's small body could handle less alcohol. Now he realized that Chad - phone Chad- had roofied him. The beer was spiked. He remembered seeing his bedroom light turn on while he lay on the cold concrete floor of the kennel. Then he passed out.
He tried to stand, but even at 4'9" Chico's body was too tall for the 42" high kennel. Chicochad crawled on his hands and knees over to the kennel door, but it was padlocked with a shiny new lock.
Chico Chad felt an odd tugging sensation. He looked down at his belly. There was a steel ring piercing his belly, it was linked to a ring piercing his foreskin. His dick hung like a dog dick close to his body.
He heard a noise, and saw Dirk in the next yard mowing the lawn. Maybe he could help.
Chad opened his mouth to call to Dirk, but instead of Dirk's name, Chad barked, "Woof!"
"Woof! Woof!Woof!"
Dirk looked right into Chicochad's eyes and said, "oh, looks like Chad finally got a new dog."
Couldn't he see that he was a naked human, and not a dog?
Chicochad was startled to hear his own voice say, "Morning, Dirk. Sorry my new dog is so noisy."
"Morning, Chad. You're up early."
"Gotta take my new dog walkies," the phony Chad said. He was holding a leash, "here boy!"
Chicochad tried to speak, but instead he growled.
The door opened, and the phony Chad attached the leash to Chicochad's collar.