While Brayden continues to browse the internet, looking for even the slightest hits. Callum feels his heart rate increase, he begins to shiver and his jaw jitters.
"I.... uh...... need to....go to the bath.....room," says Callum shaking.
"Okay. You know where it....... You okay?"
"YeaH."
"You're horny, aren't you?" Brayden smiles.
"N....n....no."
"Don't lie. I know all the signs. It's alright. You can stay here."
"You.....sure?"
"Yeah. Cute little horny fox," laughs Brayden. Callum blushes.
Brayden continues to search the internet. Going so far as to read dry and dull scientific documents, "You owe me Cal. Be lucky if I have any imagination by the end of it," he says.
"Anything?"
"Not yet. But I've learnt a few things about that light. As far as we know, all transformations are permanent."
"So I'm stuck like this?"
"For the foreseeable future. Yeah."
A few more minutes pass. Brayden is growing tired of the endless articles repeating the same stuff.
"Shit!" Gasps Callum.
"What?" Asks Brayden as he turns around.
"I....uh.....cummed on your pillow."
"Guess it can be cleaned," Brayden sighs.
"That's the thing. It's turned into rubber."
"What?"
"Your pillow has turned into rubber."
Brayden steps out of his chair and looks at the pillow, "Holy shit! You're right. Your cum must have something in it...," he says as his hands get closer to the pillow. Callum blocks them with his paws, "Watch out. The rubber may be contagious."
"Oh yeah. Thank you."
"So what now?" Callum asks.