The 5am alarm woke you and Carl up. You smile as Carl slides off the bed, with the horsecock dildo still not quite fully inserted into is little puppy pussy. Your slow to get off the bed, pick up the now closed bulb from Dutch's belly, and join Carl in the shower. You look down at Carl's ample chest while his eyes are even with your mouth. You lean forward and kiss Carl on the forehead. Carl responds by giving the closest nipple a rather powerful suction from his mouth. The two of you watch as the naked form of Dutch slowly makes his way to the shower. The thin, older man from before is still quite thin, but his skin is completely different. Under the shower, the remaining body hair washes off, revealing a soft, thicker skin. Dutch's breasts are a very pert C-cup, and his large human cock now sports a canine knot just above the base. Dutch's face is much softer, but not feminine. Dutch still has a chiseled face. Dutch notices the dildo in Carl's ass pussy, and pulls it out. Carl presents himself to Dutch, and Carl bites his lip as he feels Dutch's huge cock slide all the way in. You leave Carl and Dutch to it as you go to dry off, but not before snagging the horsecock dildo from the shower floor for yourself.
In the bedroom, you smell the bulb, you look over and convey in it's scent language, "Are you happy?"
You nod, and think, "I am."
The bulb conveys, "You are a great breeder, I grow stronger, better. I make other human better. I make more better."
You smile, and think, "Yes, you will do that. We will make them better, and us too."
The bulb fully closes in preparation for your trip to the job site trailer. You found some slip on shoes that work for the gravel parking pad at the job site, since your the only one going around without any clothes on, except for a grey lab coat when you do your work surveys. You still hear the water in the shower when you walk back in to see what is taking so long. Dutch is trying to pull out of Carl, but his knot is too big or Carl is not letting him go....and you bet Carl is the problem here.
"Let him go Carl," you think into Carl's mind.
Carl lets out a slow groan, as Dutch finally pulls free. You look at both in disgust, as it's after 5:30am, and you have to be leaving soon. You wait at the front door when Carl walks up and then Dutch in the ill fitting coveralls with no bra. The three of you are soon back in the job trailer as Carl look through the clothes he was supposed to return for one of the bras that might fit Dutch. Carl hands Dutch a couple to try, and voila, one of them fit with a little room to grow, and Dutch was out the door and back to working on one of the electrical panels a few minutes later.