Jeff grew taller until he was a full 6'4". This explained why his clothes had to change. There was no way that his old clothes would fit him at
this size. But Jeff wondered why he wasn't increasing in muscles. He was more athletic but it seemed like he was built more for agility and
speed then for raw strength. He was also surprised that he became less hairy instead of more. He could not tell if he'd aged or not because at
seventeen, he was nearly an adult anyway. Some things about him seemed to be more adult but some things, especially his hair, seemed to be
more child-like.
Jeff explored his room as things began to settle. He no longer had a bed. He had a large cushion that he could curl up in. He lost a lot of his
furniture especially all of his shelves and books. His computer was reduced to a much simpler computer and all his computer games were
gone. What was left of the computer was attached to the Chronivac emitter and Jeff was grateful that enough remained that he could still
access the Chronivac if he needed too. He thought that the only reason the Chronivac had saved his computer was for that very reason and
otherwise, the Chronivac would probably have erased the computer right along with the shelves. As it was, the computer was now tucked away
in the closet as if in long term storage. Jeff looked through his clothes as the clothes he now wore didn't fully cover him but he noticed that all
his clothes were strange. He no longer owned any normal human clothing. Jeff pulled out the Chronivac so he could get a closer look at what
all changes had been made.
The first options listed described Jeff physically and confirmed that Jeff was still human. Several of his stats were not average but they were still
within normal limits. His penis was now an impressive twelve incher. Despite his unusual length and lack of hair, or maybe because of his
unusual length and lack of hair, he looked very handsome. His muscles weren't large but they were trim and well defined. His now blond hair
was shaggy but it added to his whole new look of playfulness.
Then Jeff saw the options for mental change. The Chronivac had altered his thinking patterns as well. His memory was still intact and because
of that, he was partially aware of the mental change but it felt completely like he was being himself. For example, his old self would have
panicked about having such strange clothes to wear but his new self felt completely comfortable. Jeff decided to examine himself in the mirror
and he had mixed feelings. To a point, he felt like laughing at himself because he looked so ridiculous in such a brightly colored outfit that
failed to cover his front. To a point, he felt completely humiliated and disgusted that his outfit displayed his body so explicitly. But then he also
felt to a point like his new outfit was just right to suit his new personality. Looking at the Chronivac further, he saw several references to his
new pet-like or dog-like mentality. It was strange because he was still intelligent. In fact, the Chronivac had increased his intelligence
significantly. The references to a pet mentality were in regards to his personality and preferences.
Jeff spoke to the Chronivac, "So where did you get the idea that I wanted the mind of a dog in a human body?"
He noticed that mental suggestions were sent to everyone within 100 miles so that they would also be comfortable with Jeff's new life. So he
decided to put the Chronivac in storage again and give this new life a try at least for a while. He did want to find some clothes that covered
him better as a compromise with his memories of his old self that couldn't adjust yet. He found a coat that was very colorful and long enough
to cover him but he found no pants, shorts or underwear so the coat would have to do.
He found that he now had new toys. These toys were like a cross between dog toys and kids toys. He found a small punching bag that he could
bat around but it wasn't secured to anything so he could chase it after he hit it. He took it into the back yard and spent time batting it around
the yard and found it to be very fun.
Finally his parents came home. It was Saturday but his parents had been out running errands. His dad, Mike, came out into the back yard.
Mike said, "Hey there, boy, having fun?"
Jeff said, "Yes, dad. Is this okay?"
Mike said, "Why wouldn't it be okay? How about we go to the park and play fetch for a while?"
Jeff asked, "Don't you notice anything different?"
Mike said, "You're mom musta got you a new coat. You know I think it's silly how she insists on dressing you like that. I'd prefer you to be
dressed more simply. It's a little embarrassing to be seen playing fetch with a son dressed in such ridiculous costumes."
Jeff asked, "Do you want me to change?"
Mike said, "I'll take care of that. Come on inside and give me a minute."
Jeff came up beside his dad and Mike played with his sons hair. They went inside and Jeff talked with his mom as she began to make dinner. His
mom also spoke with the same ease that Mike had. Mike excused himself briefly and came back in clothes more fitting for fun in the park.
Then he said, "Alright son, let's get you changed so I won't be so embarrassed."
Mike reached up and began to undress Jeff. Jeff asked, "Why are you undressing me?"
Mike asked, "Why are you asking that? Is there something wrong?"
Jeff's mom added, "I dressed you in that coat this morning. You must like it. Mike, honey, let him wear it to the park."
Mike said, "No, he looks ridiculous."
So Mike continued to undress his son and Jeff's mental changes caused him to be almost okay with being stripped in front of his mother. Mike
said, "He sure seems to have grown. Wasn't he a lot smaller yesterday."
Jeff's mom said, "Well he is about to become an adult."
When Jeff was naked, Mike went into Jeff's room to fetch something. He came back and attached a collar with I.D. to his son's neck. Mike said,
"We could get in trouble if you are out running around without your collar." Then Mike attached a leash.
Jeff asked, "Do I have to wear a leash?"
Mike asked, "Are you forgetting your training and need to go to obedience school again? The park has a large area where I can let you off your
leash but until we get there, there's a leash law."
Jeff was thinking about how this might work out on Monday at school. He wondered if he'd need a leash then or if people could be persuaded
that he was human enough to skip the leash. But for now, he decided to go along with it in the spirit of adventure and wishing to experience
new things.
Then Mike began leading Jeff out the front door. "Is this all I'm to wear?" Jeff asked.
Mike said, "All your outfits are so ridiculous. You look far more respectable now than you would in any of those foolish clothes."
So Mike took Jeff to the park to play fetch. On the way, they met several neighbors and every one of them acted like it was perfectly normal for
Jeff to be naked and on a leash. Mr. Smith was walking his dog at the time and he stopped to talk with Mike while Jeff and Mr. Smith's dog sat
and waited.
Mr. Smith asked, "Your vacation coming up next week. Have you decided what to do with Jeff yet?"
Mike said, "No. We could take him with us but those pet carriers can be expensive but leaving him behind in a kennel would be even more
expensive."
Mr. Smith suggested, "Perhaps, you could leave him with me and he and Rascal here could keep each other company."
Jeff asked, "You're not leaving me behind, are you? I was looking forward to the trip to the coast."
Mike patted his son on the head and said, "I don't want to leave you behind but traveling is difficult for a pet."
Jeff asked, "Can't I at least stay home by myself. I am a human after all."
Mike said, "I suppose that would be alright."
Jeff suggested, "Or maybe I could stay with friends. Some of my friends were planning on going hiking. I should be free to go without a leash
because I'm a human adult."
Mike said, "You're right of course but I'll still look into buying a pet carrier for you because I'd really prefer to take you with the family this
vacation."
They continued talking and then Mike tugged on the leash and Jeff stood up.
Mr. Smith said, "Your son has a fine coat." He began to pet Jeff with long strokes that went all the way from Jeff's shoulders to Jeff's ass. "What
do you feed him that keeps his coat so shiny?"
Mike said, "I just make sure he gets plenty of real meat and none of that processed dog food."
Then Mr. Smith patted Jeff on the rump as he said his goodbyes.
Later Jeff whispered to his father, "I'm not gay."
Mike said, "I know you're not, son."
Jeff asked, "Why'd Mr. Smith pat me on the ass."
Mike patted Jeff on the ass as he answered, "Because you like it. Doesn't it feel good? Yes, doesn't it feel good, doggy?" Mike began massaging
Jeff's back and this included massaging the area of Jeff's tail bone. Jeff enjoyed it but didn't want to enjoy it. Mike continued, "Maybe when we
get home, I'll give you a bath. How does that sound?"
Jeff didn't answer. He wondered just how much he was going to experience with his new life.
At the park, some of Jeff's friends were there playing frisbee. Jeff talked Mike into playing frisbee for a while as well. This was the closest Jeff
had gotten to living a normal human life since the Chronivac had changed everything but even playing frisbee, there was a tendency for
everyone to expect Jeff to fetch the frisbee and bring it back to one of his friends. About half the time they allowed Jeff to toss the frisbee but
about half the time, they acted surprised that Jeff could toss a frisbee. Then because Jeff was naked, he got some of the typical locker room
teasing about his big cock. But otherwise they treated him like the same seventeen-year-old and human Jeff he was yesterday.
After frisbee, his friends gathered to pet Jeff for a while before they headed off. They even had Jeff get up on a picnic table so they could
admire him. "He sure is an excellent dog. Have you thought about entering him in a dog show. A son that looks that fine could win prizes."
Mark began examining his face. "Even his teeth are pearly. You don't see too many dogs with such fine teeth as your son Jeff here."
Jason kept patting him on the ass and saying, "Good boy. You ready for the science test Monday. You're such a good boy. Mr. Yakamoto is so
boring. I wish I had a good doggy like you are. I'd teach you to do tricks like get A's on that science test tomorrow. I wouldn't make you sleep
on the floor. You could sleep on the bed with me."
Jeff said, "I'm not gay."
Jason patting his ass, "Who said anything about gay? I don't intend to breed you. You'll be the only dog in my room. In fact, I believe in spaying
and neutering pets." Jason suddenly lifted Jeff's leg and because of surprise and because of Jeff's mental changes, he let his leg be lifted as he
nervously allowed Jason to lift his balls for his father to look at. "I'm surprised you haven't neutered this big boy yet. Aren't you worried that he
might make puppies?"
Mike said, "I've thought about it. I too am in favor of neutering. I guess I just never got around to it."
Jeff said, "Don't neuter me dad."
Mike said, "I know you don't like the idea but it would be for your own good."
Jeff asked, "Don't you want me to have grandchildren?"
Mike said, "Well, yea. I'll think about it and decide later. I do wonder though when you go off to college how will we keep you under control?"
Jason, who had let go of Jeff's balls but still had his leg lifted said, "Give him to me. I'm going to the same college. He'll be neutered but I can
take care of him."
Mike said, "I don't feel like making any decisions today. I don't know why I feel this way. Maybe it's the suddenness of this. Yesterday my son
was playing computer games and today we're talking about neutering him." Mike held Jeff's balls up for a closer inspection, "I know it ought to
be done but I can't make that decision today."
Mike attached Jeff's leash and lead him home. Mom had supper waiting for them and by this time, Jeff was not surprised to see his steak and
potatoes served to him in a dog dish on the floor. Later that evening, Mike did give Jeff a bath in the back yard just the way a dog would be
bathed. Strangely, they talked more like father and son during the bath than they had talked for years. The only difference besides having his
father lather him with soap while being in the back yard was that Mike would occasionally slip and refer to Jeff's dog-like life.