He had gone to his room to wait it out. Justin was finally able to remove his clothes. He stood before the full lenght mirror in his room, amazed at w...hat the transformation had done to his body. He was hairy all over. His hands and feet were still normal, but hairy. He had a small snout where his nose was. And he was shocked to see that his 'boy parts' resembled a dog. A furry sheath encased his cock. He reached down and with a tenative touch, felt what his new 'equipment' felt like. He was. “Excuse me?”“How dare you bring those ... things ... into my house!”I simply couldn’t believe it! Hamilton breaks into my locked possessions, ransacks through them, and then has the gall to dump rubbers on the dining room table - and it’s my fault! “You are kidding me, right?” I asked.Mom swung at me, but since my seat was actually closer to the other end of the table, I just moved my head back and she missed completely. She tried a second time, half rising out of her chair, and I caught her. She started to shake her head no, wanting to stay in control of the situation this time, but the look in his eyes promised she would regret defying him. Still, she was tempted. The punishments he had given her in the past were all but worth the pain, for he almost always eased the ache inside her immediately afterward.But∑it was the few times he hadn't that stopped her from moving her hands. Being left, aching for more, was something she didn't want tonight. He gestured for her to stand.. “Do you still want to have me bred by another man?” she asked. My balls twitched when I heard that. “I’d do that for you, let another man plant his seed inside of me,” Laura leaned over and nibbled my ear. I was in shock. “Would you like that?” she asked in a near whisper. “Would you like to have another man’s child growing inside of me?” I was dumbfounded. I tried to say something, but nothing came out. I’ve wanted to have my wife bred by another man for years, but she’s always shot me down..