Aden's transformation had been completed. When he woke up, he expected to see his new body... But rolled over, off the bed, and noticed he was on all fours. He tried to stand up... but then he realized he couldn't for too long... He was now a golden retriever with his old emerald eyes, and perfectly-white-canine teeth.
"WHAT THE FUCK?!" Aden exclaimed.
Jaffar, who had been reading through the bottles jumped. And slowly turned... The vile only changed the outside looks, not the entire insides. So his dad's voice box was still there. Jaffar was the same too, on the inside. A little boy who was about to get yelled at by his father.
Jaffar sauntered up a bit and started twiteling his fingers, coming up with some sort of explanation. When he spoke, his voice was deep. It
sounded a pitch or two off from Aden's speaking voice. "Well... Um... Dad. You said I couldn't have a dog... And I wanted to be in the pet show to beat that snobby jerk from school really badly..."
"So you made me one?!" Aden was furious. With that, he bit Jaffar's hand, breaking the poor boy's skin.
Normally, a man of that age and size would of swatted at the dog. But Jaffar wasn't exactly that age. Instead the big-boy grabbed his bleeding hand and his eye started to water.
Aden got out of his furious stance and began to approach Jaffar. In which Jaffar moved back, falling on his rear end, backing up in to a corner, still whimpering.
Right then, Aden snapped out of it, and saw what he just did. He quickly ran into the bathroom to grab a towel. In which he placed on his son's lap.
Jaffar took the towel and wrapped up his hand, wiping the tears from his eyes. He gave his now-dog-dad a great big hug.
"I'm sorry dad..."
Aden responded with a few licks on Jaffar's cheek, in which Jaffar began to giggle a bit.
"I'll change you back right away." He added.
"No," Aden said.
"But... why?" Jaffar asked.
"Because you have a show to take me too." Aden said with a bark.
"You'll... DO IT?!" Yippee!" Jaffar exclaimed with joy while pouncing on his doggie-dad.
"First, take one of those blue pills."
Jaffar obeyed his father, and watched as he became a nine year old again, along with his hand healing back to normal. Who was now naked. Who now had a beat-red face. Who was now quickly running to his room to dress in normal clothes. When he returned, he cleaned up the rags so his dad wouldn't nag him about it later.
"Haha! Good boy." Aden said in a mocking tone. Now go get a pair of boxers, pants and my muscle tee there, and put it in your book bag. Along with a blue pill. So I can change back right away... This feels weird." Aden, referring to the cold air caressing his nether-regions.
Jaffar obeyed, obediently. He thought his father was taking this a little too lightly for his taste. Usually he'd go crazy over small things... And now he allows this to go on? Jaffar dialed the baby sitter and asked if she could take care of Guy while they were gone. Jaffar scrambled to pick up the vile lying on the ground, along with some pills and shoved them in the box, not remembering to close the box at all...
The sitter came over within ten minutes and commented on how cute the new dog was, in which Aden barked in gratefulness for the nice comment. The two were off to go walk down to the park to go beat that snob Raul and his pampered pup in the contest.