Master Michael just closed Bix into his bedroom because he was trying to hump Isaac.
‘Dammit, I just wanted a fuck!’ Bix thought to himself with a developing mind as he jumped onto Michael’s bed. Lying down with his docked tail wagging he moved his muzzle down to his hard cock. He strained more than usual as he licked his dick to a full erection; it wasn’t as long as it normally was and the tip didn’t seem as pointed.
As he licked Bix extended his hind legs and hardly noticed his hips pop and his legs lengthen. Bix blinked his eyes as they were flooded in blue and color flooded into his vision. He could see the deep red color and bulging veins in his cock knot but the remainder of his shaft was now a normal human color, but Bix didn’t care he just kept licking.
Bix’s shoulders popped releasing his arms from their fixed position. His dew claws began to grow and move closer to the end of his paws as each toe lengthened into a semi-human finger.
Knowledge of hands popped into his head and partially knowing what he could do with them he stopped licking. Sitting up Bix moved to the edge of the bed swinging his short legs over the edge. Pushing himself off he gained his balance and panting in happiness. He slowly walked to the door and tried wrapping his new fingers around the door knob. His fingers weren’t quite functional enough yet and he kicked the door in frustration.
Lying back on the bed his ears perked up as he heard and smelled his master coming to the door coming to check out the noise.