His previous life is gone forever. A shower won't be enough.

James entered the bathroom and threw the door closed behind himself, the noisy bang echoing through the house. Surprised by his own strength, he could feel a tiny smile tug at the corners of his mouth. Whatever else had happened, the muscles he'd gained were a definitive plus. Quickly shedding his track suit, James stood in front of the sink and began posing, doing his best to ignore the shifting weights on his torso - and the face looking back at him. The dog-morph instead focused on how his muscles rippled and bulged below the skin of his arms. He looked like a fitness model! And thinking back to yesterday... James had been able to carry his sister with ease, had even been able to run while doing it!

Maybe this wasn't so bad after all. Maybe he could live with this new body. After all, his cock was more than three times bigger, and his whole body was strong and sexy and he was totally lying to himself, James was a freak. While his sister was right and on the inside, he was still himself, James realized he couldn't recognize the person looking back at him. Or rather, he could, but... Grabbing both sides of the sink tightly, he stared into the mirror. His mother's face gazed back at him with eyes full of tears, until his vision became to blurry to see anything at all and James felt tears stream down his cheeks. His lowest pair of tits brushed against the cold sink and James jerked away, stumbling backwards until he hit the wall, his tail squished into one voluminous ass cheek. Sliding down until he sat on his cushiony ass, James put his hands over the face that was no longer his and began sobbing in a voice he didn't recognize. With every shuddering breath, his six palmfilling tits pressed into his muscular thighs, James tail wrapping around his legs almost involuntarily.

But he hadn't been like that for even a minute before the door flew open and Lily stormed into the bathroom, immediately making a beeline for her weeping brother. Dropping to her knees beside him, she pulled his head into her upper breasts and began lightly kissing James between his furry ears while he wrapped his arms around his step-sister and clung to her tightly.

"I'm here. *kiss* I'm here, just... *kiss*... let it all out. *kiss* We'll get through this. *kiss* Together."

Lily continued to coo to James while her brother drenched her top with tears and snot, gently stroking his back and kissing his head. The sensation of her hand on James' bare skin chased away the coldness from the tiles, and after a while, the flow of James' tears slowed and his sobs turned into small hiccups and sniffles. His sister just held him, trying to be a calming presence - and it worked, James soon leaning onto her without clutching at her top, feeling drained.

"Are you feeling better, at least a little?" Lily asked, her voice low and gentle as she caressed her brother's head.

"I don't know, I... I'm just... gone." James replied with a very small voice, hoarse from sobbing. "There's nothing left of me, of James. All I see in the mirror is... Mom with dog ears, and... and I'm sorry for always crying and needing you to console me, and--"

"And nothing, " Lily interrupted her brother. "Don't be sorry for crying if you need it. And I don't expect you to just... go on like nothing happened. It's going to take time to get used to everything, and I'm going to be there for you the whole way. And further, if... if you want..."

"I'd like that," James whispered where he lay against Lily's chest, his head buried in the soft orbs for the second time this morning. "Thanks for being there for me, Lil. Without you, I... I'd probably already be burying bones or something. You really make me feel like I can make it..."

"Anytime, Jay." James could hear the smile in his sister's voice and found himself starting to grin as well. The siblings hadn't used those childhood nicknames in more than a decade. "Wanna stay like this for a while longer?"

"Mh, I think I'll shower. If I... If I want to get used to this body, I better get started."

"Aww, are my snot-covered boobies not to your liking?" Lily teased, unable to resist her nature even with her naked brother in her arms. Who looked like her step-mother and had a bestial dog-cock. The whole situation was so surreal that any bit of normalcy was oh so welcome.

James felt a small grin bloom on his face as he answered, simultaneously untangling himself and getting to his feet. "They are rather sticky."

"And whose fault is that?" His step-sister replied as she got up herself, taking one of James' hands into her own and squeezing it, her tone suddenly mellow. "Hang in there, brother. It's not going to be easy, but we can do it."

"Together." James answered, squeezing his step-sister's hand, careful to not use to much strength.

Lily didn't answer, instead stepping closer and getting on her tiptoes to give James a quick kiss on the cheek.

"Eugh, salty." She pulled a face before smiling lopsidedly. "Not that I'm surprised or anything. Listen, I'll get breakfast set up, you take your shower."

"Right..." James touched his cheek where his sister had kissed him, sounding a little bewildered. "And Lil?"

"Hm?" Already on the way out, Lily turned around halfway again and looked at James inquisitively.

"Sorry... for yelling at you earlier. It's just..."

"Hey, don't worry. You have a lot to deal with," Lily shrugged. "After all, you got a full makeover while I 'only' got four extra tits and a tail."

With that, she sauntered out of the bathroom, said tail swishing through the air behind her. James looked after her, faintly envious of the golden sheen of her fluffy fur. His own was so short and rough... Shaking his head to chase away the thought, the dog morph turned to the shower. He'd do this. One step at a time.