Mike tilts his head, “I feel like an “outsider”, like… I don’t fit in,” he says, “so… I think… I think I wanna join you two as an anthro”.
Jeff and Tyrone beam, their tails wagging, “that would be cool, da… I mean Mikey,” Jeff says.
Mike looks at Jeff, he grins, “well, if you’re gonna continue calling me “Mikey”, I think I’ll be calling you “Jeffy” from now on!”
Jeff giggles, “hehe… I’m fine with that… Mikey,” the 8-year-old says, grinning cheekily.
Mike walks over to the computer and sits down, “so, what animal are you gonna be, Mikey,” Tyrone asks.
Mike grins, “not telling… Ty-Ty,” he says.
“Ty-Ty?! Seriously,” Tyrone asks, frowning while Jeff giggles.
“It’s cute and it suits your cute foxy appearance,” Mike says, grinning.
“I agree,” Jeff says.
Tyrone sighs, “fiiiine… actually it is kinda cute,” he then says, giggling.
Mike begins typing into the program, after a few minutes the former adult confirms the changes, before getting to his feet and stripping out of his clothes, blushing a little, “this feels awkward and wrong, being naked in front of my two sons,” he says.
“We aren’t your sons, Mikey,” both Jeff and Tyrone says, “at least not currently, we are just three young boys who are having fun, you know… like friends,” Jeff adds, Tyrone nods in agreement.
“Still feels weird, I mean… I still have my “adult” mind,” Mike says.
“We promise we’ll keep it a secret,” the two boys say.
Mike smiles, “I know you will,” he says, he then feels his body begin to itch, “I think it’s starting,” he then says.
The boys watch as white and brown fur begins to spread across Mike’s body, the boy’s face pushes out into a cute muzzle and a long tail with black fur on the end grows from his back, soon a 10-year-old stoat boy is standing in front of Jeff and Tyrone.
“A stoat,” Jeff says, grinning.
“You look so adorable,” Tyrone adds.
“Hehe… thanks,” Mike says, blushing a little.
“Will you stay like that?”
“Nah, well… not a kid,” Mike says, “but I’ll stay a stoat permanently”.
Jeff and Tyrone beam, their tails wagging, “cool,” they say.
“So what shall we do now,” Mike asks.
“Why don’t we head out, maybe head to the zoo or carnival,” Jeff suggests.
“Or we could head to the forest for some fun,” Tyrone says.
“What would you like to do, Mikey,” Jeff asks.
Mike shrugs, “whatever you guys wanna do,” he says.
“Okay,” Jeff says, turning to Tyrone, “so… where should we head? We could take a walk through the forest then head to the zoo or carnival, or do something else!”