Let's just say Lily's going to have trouble calling him "brother" from now on.

"W-What do you mean?" James asked, voice shaky with trepidation.

"Uh, you... you kind of look like Anne..."

"I what?!"

James jumped up from his sister's bed, almost knocking her over in the process, and ran over to the full-length mirror next to Lily's dresser, getting the first good look at himself since the changes had started. But James barely had eyes for the widened hips, muscular thighs, the dark-furred tail swishing the air behind him or even the sextuplet of tits rising proudly from his toned torso, prominent nipples tenting his shirt. All he saw was his face. Or rather, his mother's face looking back at him with a slightly panicked expression, framed by James' red hair - but didn't it look a bit longer than before? Raising his hand to the face he had seen so often on another person, James dimly felt the muscles on his arm bulge and move, and then his fingers touched his cheek.

"What the... this... how?!"

Lily had walked over to her brother while he had stared into the mirror, stupefied by his new face, and now hugged him gently from behind, six soft orbs pressing into James' back. Her body served as an anchor for him, a source of solace in the craziness that had so suddenly taken over his life. He laid his own arms over hers, feeling his sister's warmth in his hands, and took a deep breath to calm himself. The dog morph's heart stopped hammering in his chest, but James' mind was still racing.

"It'll be alright," Lily said, resting her head against her brother's back. "I'm here for you."

"Alright? I look like mom! I... oh god. Please tell me I don't sound like her, too!"

"No, but--" Lily interrupted herself as she felt James tense up in her embrace. "Don't freak out, but you... sound like my gym teacher."

"Wait, the hot one, with the yoga--gah!" James shook his head wildly. That was not what his reaction should be! "What am I gonna do?"

"I don't know." Not exactly what James wanted to hear. His world was crumbling around him, his body looked nothing like it had 2 hours ago, and without the high of sexual pleasure distracting him, he wanted answers. Solutions. "But I'll be there with you every step of the way while we figure it out."

"Th-thank you..." James choked out, tears welling up in his eyes. While it wasn't a solution or even a plan, knowing Lily would have his back felt reassuring. But still, they needed a plan. "I... I don't know if I could deal with this alone..."

"Hey, we're pack mates," Lily replied, and James could hear the grin in her voice. Wasn't she enjoying this a bit too much? "For now, we need to deal with a few things. Anne is going to be back sooner or later, and then I'm going to have the most awkward conversation of my entire life! So we have to clean your room and mine, and I need to find an outfit that hides my awesome new titties."

"Right. I definitely need something to wear as well..." James looked down his body - while his cock wasn't exactly out in the open, what with the sheath and all, he still couldn't go parading around just in his shirt.