Natalie Gets a New Leash on Life

Natalie was early, she was normally early, so when Abbi told her to meet her and Eric at her house after school, she was forty minutes ahead of when she was asked to be there. She was messing around on her phone as she walked to the door and was just about to knock when she thought she heard something. Natalie listened closely and it was an unmistakable sound.

She creeped to the side of the house to start looking through windows until she found what she was looking for. She started to record.

Natalie gave it about twenty five minutes then sauntered to the front door to knock. "It's open." Natalie tried the door, clearly locked, she was about to try again when she noticed the dog door close to her knees. She sighed, she didn't need an explanation, this was her craft, she knew what to do. Natalie got on all fours and crawled through, barely fitting, but getting in.

"Aw there's our sweet Natty Girl. You're almost ready for a walk!" Abbi brought over a few garments. "Go to the bathroom and put these on." Natalie changed and looked at herself in the mirror. A very tight tube top that was pretty much just a fabric strip covering her nipples. And very tight shorts that didn't leave anything to the imagination.

Natalie walked out and as she did a whack across her ass came swift from yard stick. "Fuck!" She was so shocked that she went back to all fours. "Good girl. You shouldn't jump up on your hind legs unless we ask you to." Abbi said, as Eric watched, tossing a dog biscuit to Natalie. She grumbled and ate it, coughing all the while. "There's your bowl." Eric pointed to corner with a dog dish and Natalie drank from up it pretty greedily because of the dry biscuit.

WHACK came another smack on her bottom and Natalie yelped in pain. "You should be lapping with your tongue." Abbi said, and Natalie did so as a full harness was clicked around her. "Can't have you getting lose." Abbi commented as Natalie blushed.

"Okay, time for your walk." Eric said and opened the door. "Hope we run into someone we know!" He said cheerfully Natalie instantly began to sweat as she was walked like a dog out the door wearing almost nothing. "Beautiful day!" Eric said to the neighbors as they gave the strange group of people a look.

They walked Natalie on all fours for nearly thirty five minutes through the public park. "Dammit. Lets just go home. I guess people don't come around the park anymore unless they have to." Abbi said, turning the group around to Natalie's relief. She had to pee and was very much hoping to get away from these two first.

"Oh, hi Stacey." Eric said to another girl from school, a girl Natalie bullied before as well. "Hi Eric, Abbi, er, nice um-dog you have there. Female dog, a real bitch." Stacey grinned, she was walking a boxer and the boxer was sniffing at Natalie's butt. He turned back towards Stacey.

"Huh, weird, is your dog not going to greet mine?" Stacey commented and Natalie went beet red. "Oh I'm sure she will soon." Abbi said. Natalie took a second, got closer to the boxer, and sniffed it's butt. "Gross!" Stacey said, bursting out laughing. "Well, we're done here, make sure she uses the bathroom while you're out." Natalie instantly was cursing Stacey for mentioning it.

"Oh, good call, thanks! Lets find a good spot." Eric said as they walked through the park again. They reached a grassy area where a few families were just a bit off playing on the playground. "Here's perfect." Abbi said. Natalie gulped as she reluctantly planted herself like a dog, and pissed right through the tight shorts. You could see her entire womanhood if you were close enough.

"Alright, lets head back." Abbi said as tugged on the leash for Natalie to follow, mortified. They reached the house, and both Abbi and Eric set their phones down on tables that had wireless charging pads. "Alright, we're tying your leash here in the kitchen. You better not go anywhere while we get the stuff to show you for our science fair project!" Abbi said, tying her to a kitchenette.

Eric and Abbi left to go to one of the other rooms, both forgetting their phones and also that Natalie wasn't an actual fucking dog. She unclipped the harness easily.