Ramin was shocked to see Gaston unexpectedly begin to undress himself, he was left in a state of confusion and nervousness. “What in the world are you doing man?!” Gaston nonchalantly slipped off his top, seemingly unfazed by Ramins valid worry. “Don’t worry, this is completely normal” Gaston threw his belt away to the side, and soon his shirt joined.
Ramin picked up on a strange musty smell coming from the nearby beast, although it wasn’t pleasant it inexplicably calmed his nerves… And ignited a strange new feeling within the dog.
Gaston gleefully sniffed at the air as he began to slip off his shorts, the beast’s natural musk was awfully ripe much to the delight of Gaston.
Ramin, who was a bit calm now curiously watched Gaston strip off the last of his clothing leaving him in only a pair of boxers, ridiculous ones at that.
“Aren’t you gonna get ready too?” Gaston asked, Ramin declined the offer “hehe… uh I just met you dude”
Ramin seemed to enter a distracted state as more of musk entered his system, he felt strange desires form in his mind, he and Gaston both looked up at the beast soon giving into their feelings.