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The door to Peanut's room slowly creaked open, casting light onto his bed. He turned his head, his eyes still hazy from his sleep, and in the light he could see the outline of his little brother, Butterscotch. The little dog was clinging to his teddy bear, and his tail was tucked between his legs. Peanut sighed, and let out a little yawn. "'Did you have another bad dream?" Butterscotch nodded yes, and the tween dog, pulled back his covers, letting the warmth from beneath them escape as he patted the spot next to him. "Hop on up then, I have a math test in the morning."

Butterscotch's body language changed the second he heard his brothers words, his tail relaxed, and his floppy ears perked up a bit. He closed the door, and the little pup padded his way over into his brother's bed. He scooted up next to him, and Peanut covered them up with the blanket. Butterscotch nestled up beside him, and wrapped his arms around his older brother, cuddling into his fur. Peanut scooted a pillow under his brother's head, as the pup nuzzled up into his bare chestfluff. He wrapped his arms around his brother, squishing the teddy bear between them. He laid his muzzle between the smaller dog's floppy ears, "So what was the dream about?"

Butterscotch sniffled, "Same one... I was in school and the bigger kids were saying mean things to me... like they always do when I'm there. They said all the same stuff... that mommy died because she wanted to get away from me... that she didn't love me enough to stay alive..." His voice cracked as he brought up the painful memory.

"You know..."

Peanut felt a twing in his heart. He wanted to go to that school, and kick everyone of those stupid brats asses... But, he knew that wouldn't end well. It wasn't fare. His brother had to live a nightmare at school, only to have it follow him into his dreams. Peanut nosed his brother between the ears, "You know none of that stuff is true, right? Mom wanted to stay with us... but she couldn't. She loved us with all her heart,  like dad does," he smiled, and licked the top of the pups head, "and just like how I love you."

Butterscotch sighed, "Yeah.... I know." He paused, "But I just wish I didn't have to go to school, and deal with those stupid heads." He nuzzled into his brother's chest, "It'd be so cool if I could just be like a big teddy bear, and wait for you here every day, so that when you go home we could just snuggle like this, and I wouldn't gotta worry about any of that stuff."

He squeezed his younger brother tightly, and kissed the bridge of his muzzle. "I know pup... I know." It was something Butterscotch had said to him many times before. All those nights they had cuddled like this, he would say the same thing. As he held his brother he had to admit to himself that he liked the thought. He just wished he could make him happy.

He began to stroke Butterscotch's back, and began to hum a little tune, like their mother would do for them whenever they were sick or had a bad dream... Oh course, that was before she got really sick. Soon after his brother was asleep in his arms, but his mind wouldn't go off... he couldn't stop thinking about his brother's words. Could it happen?

 Was there a way?

The next morning, they both headed off to school. Peanut felt his chest tighten as he watched his brother leave on the bus to school. It broke his heart knowing his brother was going where he couldn't help him. Maybe if he still went to his school he could do something. But shortly before his mother died, he received a scholarship to a school for the academically gifted. He could still remembered the look on her face when he'd come home with As on tests that were easily three grades above where he had been. Even when she looked the worst, it always made her smile.

 As the day went on his brother wouldn't stop running through his head. The whole day he was on auto polit. He just had to find a way to make his brother's dream come true. English comp, and mathematics soared by, he aced his algebra test just like he knew he would. Then came computer lab, his teacher had called in sick, so they had a free hour. That didn't help his wondering mind. He loosened his tie, letting in hang loosely around his neck. He always felt so stuck up in his uniform.

He was in a back corner of the class room, he hadn't felt like being social today, so he had picked this one. His ears perked up, as an interesting conversation started to fill his ears. The mole named Smith was talking with a bobcat, he thought her name was Jenny or something, but he wasn't sure. "I bet I could get past the porn filter in three second flat." The mole boasted as he adjusted his glasses.

The bobcat rolled her eyes, "Oh yeah, like how you said you could hack into the school's mainframe and give us all As, and all you managed to do was make them serve artichokes next lunch period." She retorted.

The mole snarled, and cracked his knuckles. "Watch me..." he said as his paws began typing away at the computer, and Peanut rolled his eyes. He could never understand why his friends would look at that stuff, it all seemed kinda weird to him, he never understood why adults would make so much of it. Then his thoughts returned to him, and he cocked his head to the side. What if there is a way! He said as he pulled up Stroodle, the biggest search engine in their world. He typed in, "Can you make someone into a teddy bear?" and after a tap of the enter key, the search results came up. He began clicking around, and he found pictures of teddy bears people had made to look like someone, but nothing close to what he wanted to find. Then his screen flashed, and his computer began to re-boot.

"Ha!" Smith shouted, "Told you I could do it!"

The bobcat stuck her tongue out at him, "All you did was crash the system dirt brain." But when the computers turned back on, sure enough Jenny had to eat her words as the adolescents in the room were soon lost in a barrage of pornographic imagines.

When peanut opened back up fire fox... something had changed. It restored his previous session... but something was different. There were strange new add banners, and the very first link had changed. It said "make your own teddy bear, out of anyone!" He felt a strange pitter patter in his heart as he clicked on the link. When the page came up there was an imagine of a German Sheppard, he was tied down, and his shaft throbbed, hard, between his legs. It was like nothing Peanut had never seen one do before. He noticed the dog had a worried look on his face, but he didn't know why. Above the picture it read "Turn your boring old pet from this..." there was a prompt for Peanut to click to the neck picture, which he did.

"To this" He looked at the screen, and where the dog had been a plushy of the dog remanded in its place. He looked over his features. Its eyes were wide and shiny. Its arms and legs had been shorted through obvious modification. The sides of his muzzle had been sown into a smile, but his lips had a small opening in the front big enough for his tongue to stick out. Where his hard member and fat balls had once been, a little scar ran its length, and his tail had been docked to a little stub. There was another prompt, "Would you like to see the teddy in action?"

Peanut's floppy ear twitched, what could that mean? He asked himself as he clicked on it. His eyes went wide as a video began to play. The "teddy bear" was laying on the floor and two large men, a wolverine, and a bear. They were both standing above what had once been the dog, and they were stroking their hard members. They picked the dog up, and held him between them. The bear let his cock slide between the dog's but cheeks, and press against that puckered hole that lay between. The camera was sure to get a nice shot as he thrusted in. Meanwhile, the wolverine was pressing his dick to the little opening where the "teddy's" lips parted. He thrusted his dick inside, and it slapped against the poor dog's chin. The two creatures fucked the teddy as it squirmed around their dicks, the dog's big smile never fading from its lips. 

He felt his cheeks flush red, and something strange stir in his sheath as he thought about what it'd be like to do that to that to Butterscotch. He felt this strange urge to sink his paw down, and stroke his stiffening member through his black pants as the video continued to play. He felt his cheeks flush red, as he looked above the computer screen. The other students were so lost in their own they were incapable of paying him much attention. He bit his lower lip as he reached down, and did what his body was telling him. He shuddered as he realized how good the touching felt, the way that cloth moved over his puppy-hood, he felt lost in the sensation he was feeling. He slid his paw into his pants, and he whined as he felt the flesh of his little pink member underneath his paw pads... it felt amazing... maybe this was why adults did it.

He saw the bear's face scrunch up, and he saw his head throw back into a roar, thankfully there was no sound. The camera got close to the "teddy's" ass, and some strange white stuff began leaking out of him. The shot changed to the wolverine, and he'd pulled his dick out. He stroked his dick violently, and soon after long ropes of sticky white stuff shot across the dog's face, and covered his muzzle, and glass eyes.

Peanut felt this weird sensation fill his body, it was like there was something building deep in his stomach. He started to panic, thinking back to everything they had taught him about the human body, thinking he was sick. He thought about stopping but his paw moved faster along the length of flesh in his paw, and he squeezed down on his lower lip as he felt something shoot across his finger tips and seep through the front of his pants. The pleasure that surged through his tweeny body was greater than anything he had ever imagined. It was like the heavens had opened up, and cast their light down upon him. It was greater than anything he'd ever felt before.

As he lay back in his chair panting, he pulled out his paw, and saw the sticky white stuff like what had come out of the dog's member. He started to panic as he saw what was on his paw. Had someone else seen? And his pants! There was a wet spot on the front of his pants!

His ears lowered to his head, as he turned back to the video, the teddy's tongue was sticking out, and it looked like he was trying to lick the white stuff off his face, like it tasted good or something. Peanut looked around, and the dark brown splotched dog brought his paw up to his nose. He gave it a sniff, his nose crunching up at the strange musky sent. It smelled like his daddy after a workout.

As he blushed under his fur, he ran his tongue across the sticky parts of his paw. It sorta tasted good... he lapped up what was there, jotted down the name of the site, closed it out, cleared the history , and ran out of the room, almost skidding into the bathroom. He ducked into one of the stalls, and took off his pants. He noticed the strange sticky white stuff was starting to dry as a strange crusty substance. He brought his nose to it, and sniffed, inhaling more of that musky scent, before he started to lick it clean. He stayed there for a while, as his pants dried.

He sat on the toilet, and put his elbows on his knees, and his head in his paws.  He'd found a way for his brother to have what he wanted. But now he just had to make it happen, then his brother could be happy all the time, and not sad anymore. When his pants dried, he slipped them back on, washed his paws, and walked back into the hallway, where the principle was yelling at the bobcat and the mole. He managed to slip by, glade he hadn't been there when they got caught. The rest of his day that site wouldn't leave his mind, so the second he got home, he messaged a buddy of his, and learned how to bypass the net filter that was in place on his dads PC, then went back to that site.

Like with most of his projects, he began researching it. He found out every aspect, and every detail of the process. He wanted to know everything. He also looked up what he had done, it turned out that he had what was called an "orgasm" and that sticky stuff that had come out of him was "semen" or just "cum" for short. He found out everything he could about sex, researching into its practice, and customs, he blushed as he felt his cock throb in his pants leg again, but he ignored it, he had work to do. He learned every intricate detail, and when he had finished with his research, he sat back in his chair, and began formulating his plan.

When the next report card day came, and like always he had made perfects on everything... while Butterscotches grades seemed to be getting worse every passing day. Clearly the taunting was getting worse. After Butterscotch retreated to his room to play, their father, Carmel, pulled Peanut to the side. He made sure Butterscotch wasn't in ear shot, and he smiled at his son. "Well I remember our deal son, so what would you like as your special reward?"

Peanut stayed quiet for a moment, before he spoke. "Dad?" he asked , "You know what happens to kids if their grades get worse, right?" He paused and added, "Like Butterscotch's have."

The older solid brown dog shifted uncomfortably, "They get sent to live on a farm with the other boy's that have bad grades." He repeated the rehearsed lie that many parents told their children, saving them from the truth.

Peanut crossed his arms, "We both know that isn't true. And we both  know what really happens to them." He said sternly to his father, "Now Butterscotch is heading down that same road... he's going to "disappear" like so many of my old friends have. If the teasing doesn't stop, it's only a matter of time. I know you tried to get the school to help, but they didn't do anything. But I don't want him to end up like that... so I think I found a way to keep him from going anywhere..." Peanut was the one that was uncomfortable now, he gulped, and began to speak. "Butterscotch told me something... he said he wanted to be a teddy bear... and I think I found a way to make him into one... So if you really want to give me something, give me him. Let me make sure I always have my brother in some form or another."

Carmel stayed quiet for a moment, he didn't automatically shoot down Peanut's idea, so the pup knew there was hope, but he also knew he'd have to convince his dad. "And just what way is that?"

Peanut grinned from ear to ear, and his tail started to wag behind him rapidly. He took his father's paw, and lead him to the computer. He sat him down, and showed him the website. The dog was shocked at first, but Peanut could smell his father's arousal as it kept playing. It was like his own, but deeper and richer. "How is this legal?" he asked before resting back in his chair.

"Well when I was poking around I found out the same laws that allow them to operate those restaurants, give the ability to have someone taken out of society as long as it's considered their not an important part of the breeding future... and with Butterscotch's grades the way we are, all you have to do is sign a paper, and he no longer counts as a living being. He counts as an object in the eyes of the law, and we could do to him as we please. Then all we have to do is by the kit, and prep Butterscotch for it."

Carmel sat back in his chair. He was still amazed when ever his young son would say things that were even beyond his frames of knowledge. His son was right though. He'd been getting warning letters in the mail from the school, and offers from the restaurant in town. Butterscotch was on the chopping block, and if he didn't do something soon, his son would be gone forever. He laid back in the chair, and closed his eyes. "I'll order the kit tonight..." he said reluctantly. He'd already lost their mother, and he wasn't going to give up his son without a fight... even if his son was going to be just a thing.

"Thank you so much, dad!" Peanut said with glee as he hugged his father tight. "You won't regret this, I promise!"

Carmel hugged his son back, "I hope so son... I hope so."

That night they sat Butterscotch down and told him of their plans. The pup was overjoyed, just knowing he wouldn't have to go to school the next day was the most wonderful thing he could ever imagined, and to know his dream was about to come true was the second. Carmel took a leave from absence from work, he had about three months saves up, and he wanted to spend the last few weeks, his son had as a boy, with him. During that time he broke out his wife's cook books, she always had a thing for sweats, knowing they would help Butterscotch along with his transformation from dog into toy.

He began to bake like a mad man, filling the house with scents that had long faded from it. He began to stuff his Butterscotch with every sweet thing he could desire, and at night they would all sit down and eat as a family. They talked and laughed, they wanted these moments to be remembered for after Butterscotch made his journey.

He began taking daily measurements of his youngest son's waist, and he'd check his son on a scale to make sure he was gaining weight. They wanted him to be the best teddy he could be, even if that meant making him pack on a few pounds. After week two the pup was having a hard time squeezing into his old clothes, so his father told him he didn't need them. It didn't matter anymore anyway. So the cubby pup began wondering around the house naked, his belly begin to overlap his waist as each day he looked more and more like a teddy bear. His dark brown fur was the perfect color to, if it wasn't for the ears, and tail, it might have been hard to tell he was ever a dog at all.

One night Butterscotch and Peanut were watching TV, Peanut was sitting up on the couch, and Butterscotch has his head nuzzled in his brother's lap. Peanut was mindlessly petting his brother's belly and chest, before his paw moved down to far, and he felt his paw brush against his brother's sheath.  He blushed and thought about taking his paw away. But he didn't. Butterscotch was going to be his teddy after all. Why couldn't he use his teddy like the wolverine and bear used theirs? He bit his lower lip as he kept his paw on his brother's sheath, he began stroking the little member trapped inside that fuzzy covering, making the boy in his lap moan. "Peanut... wh...what are you doing?" he stammered.

Peanut leaned down, and kissed his brother between the ears. "Just showing you what its gonna be like to be my teddy, Mister bear." He said with a chuckle as he kept stroking his brother's shaft. He could feel his own cock stir inside of his pants and he reached down and undid his zipper. He fished around in his underwear, and let his cock spring up in his lap. He remembered back to what he read online, and he wanted to try this "blow job" thing. It was strange that they called it that, it was really more about sucking then blowing.

 Butterscotch looked at his brothers pulsing cock in confusion. "Why is your thingy out brother?"

"Like I said, I wanna show you what it's going to be like to be my teddy. Now just wrap your lips around it, and suckle like it's a piece of candy. Oh, and be careful with your teeth, you could hurt me."

Butterscotch looked up at Peanut, he wasn't sure if he wanted to do this, but his brother had always wanted what was best for him? Why would he lead him wrong now? He did as he was told, and his lips wrapped around Peanut's shaft. That warm muzzle felt so good around Peanut's shaft, he could feel his "orgasm" already building inside of himself. It felt so much better than his paw ever had, in those few times he'd tried it since the computer room. He didn't like to admit it, but each time he did paw, he'd think about his brother's muzzle doing just this.

Peanut bit his lower lip, as he took a hold of his brother's suckling head. He began to gently thrust his hips up into his brother's suckling maw. It wasn't long until he felt that familiar build up inside of him, and he felt long ropes of his cum pump into his brother's maw. Without a thought Butterscotch began to swallow his brother's load. It tasted strange, like a little salty, but really good. Peanut panted as a smile grew across his face, he scratched his brother between the ears, "good teddy." He said warmly as he gave his brother's shaft a little squeeze. "Now it's my turn..."

He grabbed his brother, and pulled him up closer to him. He wrapped his arm around his future teddy's chest, and nuzzled into his neck as his paw began to stroke Butterscotch's puppy hood. He could feel his brother squirm against him, as that hard little dick flexed in his paw. He could feel his breathing, and warmth, and he wondered if this would be what it was like when his brother made the change into his teddy. He felt that little member twitch in his paw, and a little spurt of cum dribble from the tip of his dick onto his pudgy soft belly. He held his brother close, nuzzling into his soft warm fur, and before long the two drifted to sleep wrapped in each other's warmth.

A few days after that the teddy kit arrived in the mail, and Peanut and his father decided it was time for Butterscotch to make his transition. The two lead Butterscotch in the basement where they had set up a make shift operating room --out of a white sheet and old kitchen table. Carmel picked up Butterscotch and placed him on the table, while Peanut opened the kit, and began reading the instructions aloud.

"Thank you for purchasing the do it yourself teddy bear kit, inside you'll find all the tools you'll need to help your "friend, lover, pet, etc" make their transition into toy hood. First you need to take out the injection gun provided, and input your new teddy's current wait, species, and height."

Carmel sifted through the box, and pulled out the injection gun. He did as the instructions said, he took his son's arm, and he administered the painless shot into his upper arm. "Okay buddy, what's next?" he asked as he looked to Peanut.

"The effects of the injection gun should be almost instantaneous. To check to see if it has taken effect, please pinch, slap, kick, etc, your subject to see if they can't feel any pain."

"Sorry hun." Carmel said as he reached down, and pinched his son on the leg.

Butterscotch just giggled, "That feels weird, its kinda tingly like your tickling me dad."

"Next, take out the restriction bands, and place them around the teddy's legs and arms at the desired length, then press the "on" pad, and they will auto adjust to the correct tightness."

Carmel sifted through the box, and he pulled out four metal bands. He pulled them over Butterscotch's legs and arms, just above his elbows and knees, and then turned them all on. They flashed to life with blinking LEDs and began to tighten around the pups arms and legs.

"Take out the laser hacksaw we provided, and have your pet lay down."  Carmel laid Butterscotch down, and he went and sifted through the box until he found the hacksaw. He flipped it on, and a red laser beam connected the two open ends. "Saw off your teddy's legs and arms below the bands," continued Peanut.

Carmel leaned down, and kissed his son between the ears, "I love you, Butterscotch."

He looked up at his dad and smiled, "I love you too, daddy."

The dog thought about asking if Butterscotch was really sure that he wanted to do this, but the glee on his face was the only answer he'd need. He hadn't seen that look on his boy's face in a long time. He grabbed his son's thick thigh, and be brought the hacksaw down. Butterscotch giggled as the hot blade of light surged through his flesh, "Oh that tickles!" The drugs having their desired effect. As his father moved onto his next leg, a soft moan passed through his lips, and that piece of puppy flesh between his legs began to stir. By the time his father was done with his second arm, that pecker of his was throbbing up between his stumps. Butterscotch looked at the pile of his limbs in a strange sort of disbelief, as he lifted up his stumpy arms and legs, getting a feel for his new position in life.

"Next take out the easy-neuter ball ring from the kit." Peanut cocked his head to the side, as his mind searched its memory for what a "neuter" was. After pulling up a blank, he looked up at his father, "Dad, whats a "neuter"."

As he sifted through the box, he explained. "A "neuter" is someone without a sex, but this case it means someone without balls. And this," He said as he picked up a metal ring covered with small LED lights, and wires. "Is what's going to do that."

Peanut nodded, and continued, "After your teddy's testicles have been removed, if you ordered the premium cock removal package continue onto the next step, if not skip ahead to six."

Carmel placed the ball ring around his son's testicles, and he ran his fingers through his son's chest fluff before, he flipped the switch to on, and the cock ring sprang to life. It scanned the cubs insides, making sure the testicle tubes were in the right place, and for any genetic anomalies that might muck up the process. There was a bright flash of light, and the puppy's sac came off in his father's paw. The ring sowed the place the cub's sac had once hung, before falling off with a hard thunk.

Peanut felt his cock twitch in his pants as he wondered what it must have felt like for Butterscotch, but he shook that off as he looked at the next step. "Next take the injector gun, and set it to stage two. When you inject your new toy nano-bots will travel into them, and begin rearranging his insides, taking out redundant systems, unneeded organs, and crafting new organs that will be suited for his new life as a toy. If you wish the toy to be used for sexual purposes be sure to insert your penis into either a muzzle or your toys anus to be sure that the nano-bots can get an accurate readout of your size and girth, and make adjustments to the pet as needed. If one of the intended recipients of the toy is under the age of 18 please be sure to input their age as well so it may adjust for projected growth over time. If two parties wish to use the toy, also factor this in. The toy may be used by anyone, but for best results we suggest this be done."

Peanut blushed, "Umm... can you help me on the table dad?" he paused, and bit his lower lip. "I don't wanna miss this step."

"Sure thing," he helped peanut up next to his brother that was slowly becoming his bear. He cleared his throat, "I know he's your toy... but do you mind if I use him sometimes?"

Peanut smiled, "It's cool dad, you did help make him, it'd be mean of me to say you can't."

"Thanks son." He said as he picked up the injection gun, and started to input the information in. "So... what end do you want?"

Peanut fidgeted a bit, and he rubbed his arm. "Well" he said, "I think I want to try out his ummm... oh what was the word..." He paused thinking for a sec for the word other then anus he'd heard, "tailhole!" He exclaimed with a snap of his fingers. "If that's okay."

The older dog laughed, "It's your toy son, you can do whatever you want with him." He walked over to his son, and gave him a nuzzle on the shoulder. "Do you know how?"

"I think so... I mean I looked it up, but I don't know if it's going to be the same thing..."

He licked his son's ear, "here let me help."

He rolled Butterscotch on his belly, and he helped his older son out of his close. That little pink cub prick was rock hard between his legs. He ran his paw up his son's sides, and then spit into his paw. He reached down, and gave that pup prick a few strokes. When Peanut's cock was nice and slick with pre, he cupped Butterscotch's rump in his paws, and he spread his cheeks part, showing off that pink star that lay between.

He had Peanut get down on his knees, and he leaned against his son's back as he guided his member to that tight warm hole. He nuzzled into his neck as the head of his puppy hood touched his brother's opening. He leaned up and whispered in his ear, "Now push forward." He looked up at his dad, and then down at his brother's chubby back side. He gave a pant before he thrust his hips forward, and he felt that tight pucker give way, and his puppy prick invading that tight warm passage.

He let out a gasp as he felt more and more of that warm tunnel surround his cock, it felt like it was trying to squeeze him out... And the heat... the heat was amazing. He didn't know what to think. A moan escaped his lips as he felt his hips bump against his brother's rump, and one of his father's strong paws on his ass. He felt his father's fingers wiggle between his own butt cheeks, and one of those slick fingers press against the tailhole that resided between them.

"Just like that..." he whispered in his pup's ear, as his fingers wiggled inside of the pup, making him feel this odd new sensation. It was like his father was stroking a pleasure button deep inside of him. Every touch was like sending surges of pleasure throughout his body, which would tingle from the tips of his ears down to his toes.  His hips began to pull out, and then they slapped back in. "You're a natural." He said with a smile. Before he slid his finger out of his son's hole, and he walked over to Butterscotch's muzzle.

He looked down at his son, unsure what to say next. Peanut saw this, and he piped up, "Hey Butterscotch?" He asked the moaning squirming mass beneath him. "Do you remember our night on the couch? Could you do the same thing for daddy?"

The pup moaned yes or at least it sounded like a yes. The father dog unzipped his pants, and his dog hood which was three times the size of his eldest son's flopped out, and smacked Butterscotch on the nose. The pup opened his muzzle, and he felt his father's cock slide into him. That warm rich taste was so much stronger than his brothers had been, it was like he was pumping out the stuff. Carmel took the injector gun, and injected what was left of the pups arm with the nano-bots. They surged through the pup's blood stream as the two dogs above him fucked his holes.

First the spots over where his arms and legs have been severed grew skin over them as the sped up the healing process, and then fur began to cover them, as strange patterns like stitch marks formed around the sides of the stumps. Then, the hole where his nuts had once been pushed its self together, and those same stitch marks began to form, like scares that showed up through his fur. Next the nano-bots streamed lined his intestines turning them into one long fuck tube that connected to his throat, the digestion bots would use everything he ate from now on, so there would be no waste, so no need for a stomach. They also created a special gland that would lubricate his tail hole, so that he was always ready for penetration.

 Next they took out any unnecessary organs, that would hinder him or cause problems down the road. Then it was his mouth. The sides of his muzzle began to fuse together as his vocal cords were absorbed into him, teddy bears didn't talk after all. His throat opened up as this happened, and he felt his father's dick slide down into his neck. It was odd, it was like his throat had become a big molded jelly. Then his teeth started to dissolve in his mouth, and his gums began to form to the shape of his father's dick. His lips fused curling up into a smile, as stitches began to form along their length.

The two dogs watched this as they fucked Peanut's new toy... he was starting to not look like his brother anymore. The only things left were the tail and eyes. The two dogs roared in pleasure as the nano-bots finished scanning their cocks, and fucking styles, and then began forming to the exact size and shape that would best suite them. The two dogs were amazed as the orifices began matching them move for move, making their cocks feel as if Butterscotch's holes were made for them. Peanut's tail wagged rapidly back in forth, it was coming. He could feel his orgasm building, he closed his eyes, and his balls pulled up. He bit his lower lip and his cock began pumping inside of his brother's ass.

His father slide his slick dick from Butterscotch's muzzle, and he locked his lips with Peanut's. The pups eyes shot open as his first kiss was with his father, and that thick wide tongue that had been in his mother slid into his muzzle. His father's paw jerked at his cock, and with a twitch of the older dog's graying ears. His cock tip erupted, and slashed over Butterscotch's back, and Peanut's belly.  Their muzzles stayed locked for a while, before they pulled away from each other, and they looked at what Butterscotch had become.

He was more like a teddy bear then he did a dog. Just a few more things and he'd be perfect. Carmel picked up the hacksaw, as Peanut slid out of his brother with a warm-wet-pop, and then scrambled off the table. He picked up the directions, "Looks like his tail is next." Carmel had figured as much, and he took the hacksaw to the pups softly wagging tail, leaving a little stub that soon healed over with fur, and formed into a teddy's tail. "And now his eyes..." Peanut said with a bit of hesitation to his voice. "The new teddy's eyes must be removed and replaced with the ones we have provided, if not, the nano-bots will begin to attack them, and they will simply ooze out of the sockets. This is un-enjoyable for the toy and the owner. The eyes of your pet can be removed with the scooper we have provided."

Carmel sifted through the box, and sure enough there was a metal scooper, that looks similar to a spoon but had more of a curve. He stood in front of his boy, and looked into those bright green eyes one last time. They were unfocused, and he couldn't tell what the boy was thinking, his mind was clearly lost to the drugs still in his system. He took the scooper, and popped out the first eye, it dangled by a thread, before he picked up the saw, and sliced it off.

The nano-bots went to work and began absorbing the extra tissue, before he moved onto the second eye. It was strange seeing his son with large sockets where his eyes had once been. He shivered and picked up the eyes from the kit, "After the eyes provided have fused with the subject's tissue, they will be able to record anything they can see, change color, and allow the teddy to see for short periods of time, only when prompted by the control."

Carmel took the cold black eyes, and slid them into the pup's sockets. His eye lids curled up, and disappeared as the dog's eyes took on more of a teddy bear look. Next his tear glands were absorbed, and were replaced as if they were never there. Teddies didn't need to cry after all. Carmel lifted the boy up, and he looked at their project. It was better than he could have imagined, it was the perfect blend of teddy and dog. He ran his paw through Peanut's headfur, "He's all yours."

later that night

Peanut laid in his bed, his new teddy bear cuddled up next to him. The touch screen from the toy's controller illuminating his face as he looked through all the options. He landed on one, and his eyes widened as he landed on one of the options. Penile control. He saw that he could now control the size, shape, girth, and vibrations of his brother dick. He bit his lower lip as he remembered back to what his father had done to him in the basement. He took his new teddy and rolled him on his back rolled his new teddy on his back He straddled the bear's hips, and selected the beginner settings. As soon as he did the teddy's cock sprung to life behind him. He could feel the slimy head rub against his rump as it produced its own lubricant.

Peanut reached back, and guided the head to the sweet pucker between his cheeks, and he began to slide down on his teddy's shaft. Its slick member easily entering him, as he sat down on it. He threw his head back as it touched that good spot deep inside of him, and he began to pant. He leaned forward, and hugged his teddy tight as he began to ride his teddy's cock. He could feel the warmth beneath him, and the thump of his former brother's heart. He nuzzled into the teddy's fur, and Peanut felt tears start to stream down his cheek. "I hope I made your dream come true."

Butterscotch couldn't begin to describe the pleasure he was feeling. Every touch was bliss. The nano-bots had re-wired his brain to feel everything done to him as pleasure, and he was always so horny. It was like the mere thought of having his daddy or brother inside of him made him shudder with pleasure. So when he felt something around his own cock, he squirmed with surprise. He could hear the sadness in his brother's voice, he wished there was some way he could tell his brother just how happy he was now. His dream had come true, if only there was a way.

The boy squeezed his brother tight as he let out a little moan, and a wet spot formed between the two of them. The nano-bots sensed the pulsation of the pup's anus, and they began pumping synthetic cum into his virgin pucker. The nano-bots could also sense the need welling in the boy's heart to tell his brother he was happy, so they quickly constructed something deep inside of him. And when his brother squeezed his belly once more, a sound came out. "I love you big brother." It said in what sounded close to Butterscotch's voice, but more synthetic sounding.

Peanut's eyes widened as he heard his brother speak. He squeezed his brother's belly again, and again "I love you big brother" came out. Tears of joy welled up in his eyes, and he cuddled up with his teddy, knowing they were both going to be happy and together for years to come....

Carmel lifted the top to the large cook pot on the stove. The smell of chillie washed over him, and he let out a little murrmer as he used the ladle to bring some out. He blew on the hot contended, and when he thought it was cool enough he took a sip. The flavors danced across his tongue, and he licked his lips. He saw something float to the surface of the chillie, and it looked at him. A reddened green eye, "Opps... looks like I forgot to cut something up well enough." He reached into the pot and pulled it out by the cord that had once attached it to his son's new toy. He popped it in his muzzle, and bit down, crunching the eye in his muzzle, and letting the flavor run over his tongue. "Mmm now I know why the prices at the cafes are so high..." 

He put the lid back on the chillie, and wiped his paws on his apron. He slipped it off, his hard dog hood bouncing in front of him. After what had happened in the basement, he really didn't see the need to wear clothes around the house anymore. "Son," he called. "Dinner's ready."