Mom... Daisy reluctantly enjoys her bath too [Pets' POV]

Mom's POV

I heard Nick and Martin having fun in the bath, and got excited a little, I was still bit nervous about this - I wasn't at all sure I want to be bathed by my son. Especially after I saw Martin leave the bathroom with the raging hard on - his tip fully exposed for the world to see. They must have had some fun.

"Alright girl, let's get you in." I heard Nick call me girl and almost froze. He was really getting into it... being called that would have been so humiliating, but with these hypnosis dog compulsions I’m torn between the dog half of me lapping it all up and the human side still feeling humiliated, I started to blush.

I shook my head and strutted into the bathroom, letting the dog half win.

I use to think of them as Nick and my husband ... but they are not now are they? I start to think of myself as Daisy and him as Chip. Then what would Nick is owner..

I was still mulling that over as Nick was removing gear and and suit off of me. I was so glad I got out of that sweaty suit - it was great for the role play - but not for running around the garden in the sunny summer day.

The cooling down effect of the water was very welcome and already made me feel better. But then the fact I was getting stripped naked made me shiver. I didn't protest, dog don’t wear clothes, and soon enough collar was all that was left on me.

"Ok. Jump in!" I heard his command and did so without thinking. I really turned into a bitch haven't I?

What really made me feel better though was the hair washing. I moaned unconsciously as he ran his fingers through my hair - covering them in shampoo before massaging my head and rinsing it.

"Alright. This isn't weird. I'm just bathing a dog. Please, please Daisy. Don't make it weird" I heard him mutter behind me.

I almost broke a character here and started laughing like a maniac. I don't think he realized he said it out loud. Well, under his nose, but still, his thoughts leaked a bit there!

I'll never know how I managed to cover it with some dog-like noises. Probably a water noise from the bath helped a bit there too. So he did feel strange about it ... but he was acting so cool and collected! I chuckled a bit. Strangely enough it did make me feel more comfortable - knowing he isn't!

He started lathering me with soap, and spent a bit to much time on certain areas, but the breast massage was pleasant enough. I don't have particularly sensitive breasts, but the layer of soap made it so his hand slid smoothly over them, and made me feel very pampered.

I took a sneak peak at him and noticed his blush - so cute! I was eager to jump out already when he apparently decided he missed some parts and reached for my ass!

"Alright, time to dry you off." He gently dried me off with a towel.

"Alright girl, you did well too." Is it weird that his prise felt so good? Did getting called "girl" again make me me feel humiliated? Maybe Mom got humiliated, but Daisy felt - well - like a good girl? The head-pats felt so natural too.

Those thoughts swirled around my head again as he opened a bathroom door for me to leave.

Just as he did we all heard the door bell ring.