A female scientist moves up behind the doctor and taps him on the shoulder. “How’s this subject’s transformation going?” The doctor turns around and faces the woman. “He’s in his second phase by now” The woman takes out a pair of glasses out of her breast pocket and puts them on her nose. She seems to examine me and walks around the cage. I follow her with my eyes. “I see that he’s already experienced some tail- and fur growth. Are there any other changes besides that?” The doctor looks through my papers and answers “Yes, his vocal chords have changed a bit. He occasionally makes canine sounds by accident” The woman nods and I take a good look at my body, noticing small hairs all over my chest and stomach. Even though I now it’s not normal hair growth, I feel pride as I’ve always wanted some hair on my chest but never had any “I see that he’s circumcised, has it been prepared as he soon will grow a sheath?” She says and glances at my manhood then moving her eyes to the doctor again. “Yes, I just put on the gel” She nods again. “Good, very good”
“How about test subject 235?” The doctor looks up from his papers at the woman. “Well I don’t know. She’s not one of my test subjects. But the last time I talked to Doctor Chris, she well into phase four and had mated with the male several times. She has stopped resisting her instincts, even though she obviously still have human intelligence and seems to be repulsed by some of her own canine behaviour. Her physical appearance is changing as planned, she already have a fine fox like fur coat. Maybe you want to see her for your self?” She nods and the pair walks out of the room. As they walk away I can hear words like “Test”, “Amnesia” and something about “Formula B-66”. I have a feeling that they’re talking about me and that they don’t want me to know about it. Maybe it has something to do with my memory loss?