That ... and another surprise.

When James woke up, bright sunlight was shining through his window, and he could hear birds singing and the sounds of the street before his window. They seemed weirdly clear - had he forgotten to close the window yesterday evening? James' head felt weird, and-- god, his mouth tasted awful! Not brushing his teeth had been a bad idea, now they felt rough and faintly fuzzy. Blowing a bit of breath up against his nose, James nearly recoiled backwards into his pillow. He'd expected bad breath, but not like this! Getting up groggily, James swung his legs over the edge of his breath, feeling all six of his tits shift around inside his of his track suit top, tail pressing into his leg in the too tight pants - and the tips of his ears swish through the air.

Within seconds, he was wide awake. Slapping his hands against the sides of his head, he felt nothing but smooth skin and hair under his palms, were his ears used to be. His fingers, on the other hand, brushed against two fuzzy protrusions rising out of his hair, almost on the top of his head. Hands shaking, James ran his hands further up the strange shapes. They were roughly triangular, the backs rounded and fuzzy, the front open and cartilagenous. Even without seeing them, James knew what they had to be. Animal ears. Dog ears. On his head.

The only thing that kept him from fully freaking out was how good it felt to touch them. James began caressing them, a blush rising on his cheeks as his tongue lolled out of his slack jaw. As his eyes rolled upwards in his head, the dog morph felt his cock poke out of his sheath, tenting the front of his track pants. James nipples hardened, rubbing against his top with every shuddering, panting breath, and he felt as if could--

"Gooood morning, sleepy head--Oh!" Lily barged into James' room, immeddiately halting her steps when she saw what her brother was doing. "Well, that's new."

James slapped his hands over his new ears, wincing as the sensitive appendages were mashed against his skull and shrunk back from his step-sister. Why did she always run into his room without knocking?! You'd think she had learned better after having been turned into a half-dog the last time she did that.

"Aww, don't hide them!" Lily cooed, stepping closer. James could see her fluffy, yellow tail wag behind her were it hung over the hem of her hotpants. "They're so cute! C'mon, let me see them. Please?"

Her brother reluctantly lowered his hands, but James' ears stayed flattened against his head, moved by muscles he hadn't even had yesterday, as his lower lip quivered. The dog morph suddenly felt like crying, his vision blurring - and Lily pulled his head against her chest, the soft breasts running down her torso providing James with a comfy cushion. The tears began to flow now, and James sobbed into his step-sister's chest. Lily kept cooing and caressing her brother's head until his sobbing finally died down. James remained where he was, though, the closeness and warmth of his sister's embrace much too soothing to him to give it up anytime soon.

"Feeling better?" Lily's voice was low and as calming as her body felt. James wrapped his strong arms around her in a tight hug and sighed deeply.

"I don't know... maybe... not really..." the dog morph said with drooping ears. "It's just... look at me. I'm not... myself anymore! I'm a freak!"

"Heeey, don't say that..." his step-sister cooed, lightly kissing James' sensitive ears, sending a shiver through his body. "Okay, you've changed a lot, but don't you feel strong? And beautiful?"

James thought back on how he'd easily carried his sister downstairs and back up without even breaking a sweat. And he'd always thought his mother was the prettiest attorney in the city...

"Also, you're still into your weird comics and that one game you always play, right?" Lily smiled down on him, and James couldn't help but give a wan smile in return.

"I told you a hundred times, they're graphic novels," he replied, knowing that his sister was just teasing him. Some things never changed. But she was right - no matter how much his body changed, he'd always be the same inside. And hadn't his life actually improved in some ways? He and his sister were much closer now, and his dick...

"And while I might be biased, your cock is probably the best about all of this!" The huge smile on Lily's face was infectious, and James began to feel better, if only a little. Righting himself a bit reluctantly, he stretched his arms and rubbed his face. He'd take this one step at a time, just as Lily had said yesterday. And right now, that step was doing something about the terrible taste in his mouth - and his body felt not exactly awesomely clean either.