Jeff didn't even know why he had to deliberate, he knew what part he wanted to be. He wanted to be the Shepherd's cock -- wanted to feel the virility behind such an impressive dog. Besides, Jeff thought as he clicked through his selection options, he was pretty sure that Dean provided stud services with his dog -- he wasn't sure, but he thought he remembered him saying that Duke? Was that the dogs name? Had an impressive show history and had a countless offers to breed.
He usually tuned Dean out when he talked about his dog, like sure, Duke was clearly a specimen to behold, but it hadnt meant anything to Jeff until this moment.
So, with a final review of his settings, Jeff hit confirm. He had set the time limit to a month, with full cognition, if he was going to be a stud dogs cock, he wanted the full experience.
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Between one blink and the next, Jeff found himself reoriented and it took him a moment to figure out why he felt like he was half suspended and angled down.
But as his awareness came back online, took in the way he felt enclosed and surprisingly warm he realized that holy shit, he was Duke's cock!
He almost hadn't expected the change to work, for it to be such a seamless change, yet here he was, swaying back and forth underneath Dukes belly as he trotted along beside Dean.
"What do you say ol' boy, you feel like you worked off enough energy to be nice to your bitch" Dean laughed, patting Duke on the head affectionately.
Jeff was excited, he didn't think he'd get a chance to see action this soon! He couldn't wait.