They manage to find something that fits.

The dog morphs decided to separate, each cleaning their own room after getting something to wear. James chose his only track suit as the bottom was stretchy enough to fit his hips and the top saggy enough to mostly hide his breasts - but the pants felt tight around his legs and ass, and with every move of his arms, the seams of the top creaked ominously. The outfit would provide decency for now, but he needed to get something that fit better. Not that it mattered what he looked like while he was in the house, James could not let himself be seen by his mother or step-father anyways.

The cleaning itself didn't take too much time, at least not in James' room - after all, Lily had already cleaned up a lot of her brother's cum. James blushed as he remembered how Lily had gulped the sticky mess down, his cock twitching weakly in its sheath. Still, feminine juices had pooled on the hardwood, and a few specks of cum remained. James' desk meanwhile was a mess of drying jizz, but even that could be wiped down pretty quickly - except for his keyboard. Cum had seeped into it, clogging the keys; ruined didn't even begin to describe it. Grimacing, James dropped it in the trashbag he had brought to throw any sperm-soaked rags in. He'd definitely have to get a new one.

As he tied the bag closed, he heard the front door opening, and his heart leapt into his throat - Anne apparently had cut her run short. His room was more or less clean, the window open to air out the smell of sex, but it still reeked, and wasn't that a droplet he'd missed? Should he maybe wipe down the desk again?

"Okay, she's back," Lily's voice interrupted his worrying. She poked her head inside her brother's room, a baggy sweater hiding the four extra tits on her torso - as long as she kept her arms inside the pocket on its stomach. "I'm done over in my room. You stay here, don't let her see you."

"Of course! Do you think I'm stupid?"

"Hey, I'm not the one that ordered pills from the web and got himself a knotty dick," Lily teased with a grin.

"As if I could have known what would happen..." James pouted, his tail wrapping halfway around his left leg despondently.

"Relax, I'm just kidding," his step-sister relented, smiling at the hurt puppy vibes James was giving. "Now wish me luck, I have to face the music."

"Finger's crossed it'll only be awkward and she'll not disown you or anything."

"Over something like that? Even Anne isn't that much of a hardass. She'll probably cut my university money a bit after she talked to me for an hour or so. And believe me: Your dick is worth it."

James face burned fiercely while his step-sister gave the bulge in his pants a last, longing look before leaving and closing the door behind her. She left behind a bewildered and weirdly proud dog morph that plopped down on his bed, finally finding a bit of peace and quiet to think about everything. At least that was the plan, but despite James' whirling thoughts, exhaustion he had barely felt until now quickly got the better of him and his eyes fell closed.