The beam strikes your dog boyfriend in the back, causing him to groan and fall over onto his stomach. You can hear his innards shifting, sloshing organs and crunching bones as his height shrinks from 6'8 down to roughly 6 feet. Caleb groans and howls as his clothes alter before your eyes, gone were his jeans, shirt and jacket and left behind were a pair of loose grey booty shorts and a plain white tank top. Caleb's musculature reduced somewhat, leaving him comparably slimmer while his hips shifted outwards, stretching the shorts as his firm, muscular buttock packed on the pounds and grew round and feminine. Caleb suddenly stood up and proceeded to continue to the bedroom as if nothing had happened, you followed him to see he was fixing the bed as he had said.
"Hey, you okay?" You asked him.
"Of course honey, why do you ask?" Caleb looked at you in confusion, his voice was now akin to a stereotypical gay man, his posture was even rather flamboyant. You could see his cock had stayed the same, it's large bulge tenting the tight shorts.
"I.. uhhh.." You were flabergasted, before you found his muscular form sexy as hell but this.... this drew you wild.
"You can't wait can you? You little horndog, it's okay I get it." Caleb said, he put down the sheets and approached you, he still easily towered over you but now to a lesser extent, he turned around to give you a good look at his rear, he bent over and began to grind it against your tenting jeans. It was so firm and plump, better than any woman's you had seen.
"Put that little toy down and get on that bed, mister." Caleb said, leaving your embrace and jumping on the bed.