Benji helped Champ out of Jonathan's clothing. Then using Jonathan's own belt as a lead, he headed out front. Thanks to the settings he keyed in the Chronivac, Champ was an obedient dog. Internally, Jonathan was fully aware but helpless as to his current predicament.
He sighed inwardly, and was glad that he had a lot of fur to conceal the boner he was throwing. Walking right toward Benji and him was Kathy Nichols, and Graham Taylor, and he Jonathan was naked and on all fours crawling toward them. Ok, he rationalized, even if he knows better, all they see is a big sheep dog. He nearly came as Kathy bent down to rub the cute sheep dog. What surprised him was Graham's firm rub down, after he joined Kathy. He even fondled Champ's equipment. Jonathan wanted to smack him or bite him, but the Champ part, again due to programming, was good natured and even enjoyed it.
"Benji, I didn't realize you had an English sheep dog. He'd make quite a stud. I'd pay you $150 to let me stud him to my bitch Muffy, what do you say?" Graham asked.
"And pick of the litter?" was his reply.
"Sure, why not? $150 and pick of the litter. I can take him now if you like, Muffy's been in heat for 2 days. Or you could bring him over later?" Graham asked.
"Well, I was taking him for his walk, but if you want to finish it. I'm sure Champ will have done his duty with Muffy a few times by Monday, and you can return him then," he said handing Graham the lead.
Fuck, cursed Jonathan mentally as Graham took the lead and shoved his crotch firmly into Champ's face.
Kathy looked down in disbelief. "Oh, just got to get him familiar with my scent, hon. Now where were we?" He put his arm over her shoulder and holding Jonathan's belt led the bewildered canine toward his home.