Ken grabbed a Frisbee (TM) and headed out the front door. Jeffy bounded by him stark naked on all fours.
Ken threw the flying disc and yelled, "Fetch, Jeffy!"
Jeffy leapt in the air and caught the Frisbee.
"Good catch, boy!" Ken shouted.
"Dang, Jeffy looks like he is having fun," said Ken's friend Conrad from next door.
Conrad and his brother Kevin was with him, "Hey, Ken, okay if Connie joins Jeffy?" Kevin pulled a brass whistle out of his shirt.
Conrad was wearing just his board shorts and flip flops,
"Sure? Why not?" said Ken uncertainly.
Kevin blew his whistle. Jeffy perked up but didn't change, it wasn't his whistle. Conrad on the other hand suddenly stood upright, and his nipples stood pert on his chiseled pecs, and then another pair popped up about 2 inches below them, and another pair two inches below those, and then the hair sprouted everywhere. Then he dropped to all fours, and his tongue hung out.
Apparently, in this reality Ken's friend was Kevin, and his friend Conrad was now Kevin's dogboy.