"Uhhh...hi." Bud said standing up from your bed. The next thing you knew your head was hitting the floor as you blacked out. Several minutes later you could hear someone desperately shouting your name "Mark! Wake up! Please Mark!" When your eyes fluttered open you saw the large dog...man...sitting over you with a concerned look on his face "Jesus dude, you scared me." Bud said. For the second time you could feel your eyes begin to role back, but before you could faint Bud held you firmly to keep you from hitting your head again "Now no more of that." he said bracing you.
"Wait...Bud?" you managed to ask.
"Yeah?" he answered
"No way...that really just happened?" you said dumbly.
"Well yeah, you just watched it happen didn't you?" Bud asked.
"Sure...but still that doesn't just, happen." you said.
"Alright, then I guess you've just gone crazy." Bud said indignantly as he stood up and hoisted you onto your bed before sitting next to you.
"Don't be to sure..." you started before Bud interrupted you with a light punch to the shoulder.
"Will you stop it with that? Besides I don't know what the big deal is." Bud said matter-of-factly.
"The big deal is that dogs don't just become, well, this!" you gestured to Bud.
"Ouch, so now I'm just this?" Bud jabbed playfully.
"Shut up," you retorted not at all amused "you know exactly what I mean!"
"Nuh uh," Bud pressed before sticking out his tongue at you.
"Will you please knock it off," you said getting fed up "this is serious."
"Well I don't see what the problem is," Bud said nonchalantly "I think this is kinda cool." he stood before gesturing to his new, nude, form.
For a moment you both were silent as you just unwittingly stared at Bud. After a minute had passed you turned beet red when you realized that you'd been been gawking, but Bud was clearly aware of and amused by the attention considering he was smiling down at you.
"So I guess you think it's pretty cool too?" Bud chided while shaking his hips to make his dick swing.
Mustering every ounce of your willpower you pried your eyes away replying "Will you please stop it! What are dad and Eric gonna think when they get back? Scratch that I know what Eric will think." you internally grimaced at the realization that your brother would probably be an equally big and equally naked idiot.
"Well who cares what they think, they're not supposed to be back until tomorrow anyway right?" Bud pointed out before he started walking towards the door "Besides all this excitement makes a guy thirsty."
Despite the fact it was true that no one was home your brain was momentarily launched into panic mode as Bud began to turn the doorknob, your panic was immediately quelled though by the sight of Bud's tail lightly wagging above what was very possibly the biggest firmest bubble butt you'd ever seen. It wasn't until he turned the corner that you were freed from the daze and time seemed to move again "Jesus Mark get a grip." you said to yourself before going to follow Bud to the kitchen.
In the kitchen Bud was clunkily fumbling about looking for a glass until you pointed him to the correct cupboard. After which he got his drink and you both took a seat at the dining table where Bud began to lap at his glass until you again gave him a bit of direction on how to more effectively drink. On his first attempt though Bud managed to spill nearly half of the glass down himself, drenching his massive firm pecs and sending the water trickling down his compact 8-pack, in a mistake that neither of you regretted.
Managing to once more rise from your stupor you asked Bud "So how did this happen?"
"I dunno." Bud replied unhelpfully.
"Ok, you have to have some idea though, what did you do today?" you probed.
"Nothing out of the ordinary really," he started "I knocked over the Johnson's trash, I went for a walk out back, and then I came back here-OH also when I was on my walk there were to really shiny looking mushrooms that smelled kinda good so I tried one."
"You dickhead! I always guaranteed Mr. Johnson that it wasn't you." to which Bud just shrugged and you continued "But these mushroom, what did they look like?"
"Why you think that's it?" he asked.
"I'm not sure, probably though. What color were they?" you asked.
"I dunno, they were gray, that helps a little right?" Bud said setting down his empty glass triumphantly.
"Yeah, well it's a start at least," you said "think you could show me where they're at?"
"Sure thing" Bud said making his way to the backdoor.
"Wait a minute! You can't just go out they're naked!" you yelled.
"Well according to you people will freak out if they see me anyway." Bud pointed out.
Not having an answer you caved in and said "Fine, but at least, I don't know, crouch so no one accidentally spots a 7 foot tall dog man."
"Ugh, fine you baby." Bud said rolling his eyes.
With that you both set out on a brief walk, no more than 5 minutes, before you came across some bizarre pink mushrooms. You made a point to gather them up as quickly as possible and deposited them in a baggy, before the two of you rushed back to the house to hide the "stash." After making sure the mushrooms were safely hidden away you and Bud went to recline in the living room where Bud, apparently fed up with all the pretense of being a "person" for all of 20 minutes...
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