“Daaaad, please! You’re embarrassing me.” Fifi exclaimed with flushed cheeks.
“Shut it, boy!” his father said. He looked annoyed and blew on a dog whistle that hang around his neck.
Fifi tried to protest once again, but all that came out were two barks. He looked shocked and started whimpering. Ken couldn’t see any external transformations after the whistle blow though.
‘Weird’, he thought, ‘maybe each dogboy-transformation progresses differently? Or maybe he is able to control the transformation more precisely.’ He was pretty curious.
“Can I see his canine form?” Ken asked the old man.
“Sure” he answered and blew on the whistle once more.
Fifi went pale from shock and barked nervously. “Quiet!” the father shouted. Fifi stopped barking and looked away. “And take your clothes off!” Fifi admitted defeat and hesitantly stripped down.
First his leather jacket and then his sneakers. By now fur has started growing on his chest and face. His face pulled into a slight muzzle and he had furry dog ears. Next he pulled down his pants. Ken was surprised to see that Fifi wore a pink pair of panties underneath. A little bulge was visible where his dick pressed against the fabric before Fifi pulled them down too. His cock was limply hanging between his legs, it was way smaller than Jeffy’s, Ken realized.
The entire time Fifi seemed to be pretty sad and… scared? “Why is he so nervous?” Ken asked Fifi’s father.
“Well that’s because Fifi’s in season.” Fifi was blushing now as his nose got flatter and darker. “Once HE is a dog SHE can barely control her… ahem… instincts at the moment.” He continued, emphasizing the gender change with his words.
Fifi was now on all fours. Light brown fur all across his body. “That is exactly why I am searching for a mate for her and after seeing your boy,” he pointed towards Jeffy, who was intently following the conversation “I was sure he would be a perfect match. Heh, our dogs are even the same race.” Fifi’s new tail stuck between his hind legs as his penis and balls shrank into his body, leaving him without any sexual organs for a short period of time. His internal organs reformed creating a womb and ovaries. Then a small slit appeared that got deeper and formed into a nice doggy vagina finishing her transformation to a great dane bitch.
Jeffy’s ears perked up as he smelled the air. A rich, musky scent hit his nose and his cock instantly sprang to attention. It was a new smell for him, but he instinctively recognized it as the smell of a female in heat. He had never smelled something better before and had to admit that it is even better than the musk of his master. His mind went fuzzy and he wanted nothing more than to pound that dog in front of him. His red rod was straining against the underside of his belly. Meanwhile Fifi was hiding behind her father’s legs trying to resist the urge to present herself in front of all this people.
“Well, I can see that at least someone here doesn’t need to be convinced.” Laughed the old man, after seeing Jeffy’s erection.
Before anyone could react, the vet called for Fifi as the next patient. The old man produced a piece of paper and scribbled some numbers on them. He gave it to Ken. “Here, call me if you decide to stud your boy.” He leaned in closer “I will pay good money.” He stood up, took Fifi’s leash and dragged her into the vet’s office.
After Fifi left the room, Jeffy’s mind cleared and his erection subsided.