The Former dog walked up to Brandon, each step getting steadier. "Wha what happened?" He asked with his new voice.
Brandon was looking Sparky up and down, he looked like a normal 14 or 15 year old aside from the excessive body hair. He had hairy legs and arms, stomach and chest, stubble on his face, probably even a hairy ass he thought. "Uh, wow you can talk... The stuff must have had an opposite affect on you.
Brandon caught his eyes wandering down to the decent package, his own sheathed cock starting to stir.
"Mmm I think I like it" Sparky said running his hands down his body before checking Brandon out. "You look pretty damn good yourself."
Brandon just starred as Sparky's own member began to harden, and noticing his own was sticking out of the sheath. He quickly shook his head and turned toward the stares, trying to push the new lust out of his head.
Brandon yelled up the stairs, "RICK! Did you say something about the mist being pink?! UGH" He howled at the sudden touch of a hand on his stomach.
"Looks like you like to be petted too." Sparky said with a sly grin.