“Well,” Benji says, “then why don't you just take them off, if they are so uncomfortable?”
James, still scratching himself and squirming, raises an eyebrow, “du-dude... th-that is s-so.... gay,” he says, “I don't... want t-to be n-naked... in front of you! Or are you gay?”
Benji rolls his eyes, “I am not gay,” he says, “if you feel discomfort from wearing clothes, then the only thing that'll help would to take them off! Besides, we are both boys, you have nothing different from what I have AND we've seen each other naked before. So, no big deal!”
“I...,” James says, blushing, “I don't know.”
Benji again rolls his eyes, “just do it already,” he says, “your scratching and squirming is making me nervous. If you don't get out of those clothes, I'm sorry, but then I WILL start to undress you myself, just to make you stop acting so weird!”
“OKAY, FINE,” James yells in frustration, “but I warn you! You better NOT think of anything strange... if you get my drift!”
“Dude,” Benji says, “I am STRAIGHT, I won't get hard or have “certain” thoughts, so chill already and get out of those clothes!”
James grumbles, he hesitates a little while longer, but the more he hesitates the more uncomfortable he gets. The 10-year-old finally can’t take it any longer and starts to take off his clothes, almost tearing his T-shirt from his body as he hastily removes it. James then stands up and opens his Jeans, pulling them down his legs including his briefs, he sits back down and takes off his socks. James lets out a relieved sigh once the clothes are off of him, “aaaah… much better,” he then hears a chuckle, he looks at Benji who is grinning, “what,” he asks.
“Someone is getting hard,” his friend says, pointing, “and it’s NOT me!”
James looks down, he gasps when he realizes that his 3 inch penis is standing at full mast, the boy quickly covers it with both hands, blushing hard.
“Oh, come on, James,” Benji says, “don’t be like that. We are both boys here, I don’t mind seeing it. To be honest: it’s kinda cute,” he says with a smile.
This causes James to blush even more, he sighs and removes his hands, “it… it’s okay… I guess,” he quietly mumbles, “you know what’s weird?”
Benji looks at his friend, “what?”
“I… I don’t feel aroused,” James says awkwardly, “it feels… weirdly natural, as if my penis is supposed to be like… this.”
“Hmm…,” Benji says, he looks a little closer, his eyes then widen, “dude, it kinda looks like a… .”
“Like what,” James asks, Benji just stares, his eyes growing wider, “d-dude, stop staring at it… you’re scaring me.” James then feels a strange warmth on his tummy, he looks down and gasps, the skin of his tummy seems to fuse to the skin of his penis, “WHAT THE HELL,” he shouts, “WHY IS MY PENIS FUSING WITH MY TUMMY?!”
“Um…,” Benji says, he looks up at his friend in a confused way, “it… it kinda resembles a… a sheath!”
“A SHEATH,” James yells, “y-you mean like… a… an animal?”
Benji nods, “yeah,” he says.
James sits there in disbelief, he looks down at his penis, as he stares at it, he has to admit that it does look like a sheath. He then feels the head of his cock morphing inside of his… sheath, “n-now my head is… ch-changing,” he says, groaning at the feeling, “it… it feels bigger, longer and something that feels… like… a knot.”
Benji tilts his head, he then says, “I… I have a suspicion,” he says, he looks at James, “to see if I am right, you’d need to pull your… sheath… back to expose your penis.”
James blushes, “d-do I ha-have to?”
Benji nods, “in order for us to understand what is going on.”
James blushes, he then sighs and pulls his sheath slowly back, the boys eyes widen in shock when they see what has happened, “dude,” James exclaims, looking at his friend wide eyed, “I have a freaking dog cock!”
Benji is about to respond, when the door to the room suddenly opens and James’s mom pokes her head into the room, “Benji, can you please keep your dog quiet,” she asks, “the neighbors are already complaining about the noise.”
Benji and James blink, “d-dog,” Benji asks.
Jamie nods, “yeah,” she points directly at James, “that little rascal there called “Milo”! I know he is just 8 weeks old, but try to keep him quiet, or at least take him outside to play.”
“Mom,” James says, “what the hell? I am NOT a freaking dog! I don’t belong to Benji! And my name is NOT “Milo”, I am your son James!”
Jamie covers her ears, “for a little guy, he sure is annoyingly loud,” she says.
James and Benji look at each other, confused, shocked and unable to say anything.
“By the way, Benji,” Jamie says, “have you seen James? I thought you two were playing together.”
“Um…,” Benji says, “J-James is right here,” he points at James.
Jamie laughs, “good joke, Benji,” she says, “when James returns, please tell him I need his help in the garden,” with that the woman leaves, closing the door behind her.
“What the fuck was that about,” James asks, “my mom thinks I am your 8-week-old puppy! What the freak is going on?!”
Benji looks at his friend, “dude, I am just as confused as you are,” he says. The two boys just stare at each other, Benji then gets a weird idea, ‘if his mother seems to mistake him for a 8-week-old pup, maybe I can have some fun with this,’ he thinks to himself, he then grins, ‘looks like I’m going to get a dog after all, but I’d never would have imagined that my best friend will turn into MY dog!’