You find a surprise at home.

We arrive at Rose's apartment and begin packing everything into boxes. Turns out, she wasn't kidding when she said she doesn't own that much stuff. I was worried we wouldn't be able to carry it all to the bus stop, but even with just the two of us, it shouldn't be any issue. That's also good news because it means her stuff won't take up a ton of space once she's moved into the house. Rose does fight me for a bit when I insist on bringing all her clothes, but I eventually get her to reluctantly agree. What really upsets her is when I try to convince her to put something on right now. I try to explain that she can't go walking around naked in public and that she can immediately take it off when we get home, but she's still not happy. After some debate, we reach a compromise where Rose puts on a loose fitting bathrobe I found next to her shower. She'll still probably get some looks from people thinking she's crazy, but at least she won't get arrested for public indecency.

Once all her belongings are packed up, we grab the boxes and begin heading to my house. As expected, a lot of people stare at Rose, but no one says anything. A few times Rose stops to flash whoever is looking at her, which isn't great, but there's not a lot I can do about that, so I just let it go. I buy her a bus pass and as we ride, I tell her that she's free to use it to come and go as she pleases. She would probably do that anyway (it's not like there's anyone at home to stop her most days), but I figured I would give her the option. I do tell her to try and be careful and not cause any trouble when she's out, but again, there's not really anything I can do to make sure that happens.

After a while, we arrive at our stop and I lead Rose to the house. The whole process of getting her stuff over here only took a little over an hour, which I have to say is pretty good. As I fish out my keys and unlock the front door, Rose stares in awe at the house.

"This place looks so nice, Matt. Thank you so much for letting me stay here! I promise I'll make it up to you somehow," she says, though I'm unsure how much weight that promise holds.

I've never felt like our house was that nice, but I suppose it is a pretty decent step up from the dingy apartment Rose lived in.

"It's alright, Rose. Don't worry about it. I'm happy to help," I respond.

As we walk through the entrance, the first thing Rose does is set her boxes down and throw off her robe, once again exposing her beautiful body. Now that I'm in the comfort of my own home, I'm finally able to fully appreciate her naked form. She really is a cute little thing. Maybe having her here could be fun after all.

"So where do you want to put everything?" Rose asks me as she stretches a little, giving me an even better view of her tits, ass, and pussy.

"Let's just stick it in my room for now. When my family gets home, I'll explain everything to them, and we can figure out where you'll stay," I tell her.

Rose nods and begins carrying her stuff behind me as I lead her to the stairs. Just as I take my first few steps up, Rose stops and looks around.

"Do you hear something?" She asks out of nowhere.

"What do you mean?"

"I hear a weird noise."

I walk back down the stairs and pause for a moment to listen. Wait... I actually do hear something. What is that? It almost sounds like... crunching? Is someone in the kitchen? I thought no one was home right now. I check the time and it's still the middle of the day. Something's not right. I set the boxes I'm holding down and head into the kitchen.

When I walk into the room, I'm greeted by what is now the third or fourth insane sight of the day. There's a box of crackers laying on the floor that's nearly been torn to shreds, leaving crackers all over the floor. And right beside the mess is my own mother, on her hands and knees, happily lowering her face to the ground to eat them one by one.

"Mom?! What are you doing?" I say louder than I intended.

"Ruff! Ruff ruff!" She turns to me and barks. She's clearly excited to see me, as she begins panting loudly.

What is going on? I thought Mom was at work. Why is she here eating crackers off the kitchen floor? Clearly she's gone fully into dog-mode at this point, crawling instead of walking and with no sign of being able to speak English anymore.

"That's your mom?" I hear from behind me.

I spin around to see Rose staring at my mom from the doorway. Before I have chance to say anything, Mom scampers over to me and jumps up on me. She begins violently humping my leg while staring to moan. Crap. I forgot. If she really thinks she's a dog right now, that also means she's at maximum horniness. It looks like she's completely lost her ability to control herself.

"Um... Rose, I can explain..." I say, with no clue of how I'm going to do.

"She looks... really hot like that," Rose says as her hands snake down to her pussy.

Wait, what? Did I hear that right? My own mother is humping my leg like a... well, like a bitch in heat, and Rose thinks that's hot? Why would she-

Oh! I see what's going on here. I don't think this has anything to do with Mom acting like a dog. I think Rose likes the fact that Mom is naked right now. The way her eyes trace over my mother's body, lingering on her erect nipples. She's getting turned on by the fact that neither of them are wearing any clothes.

"Yeah, this is kind of her thing. She's into pet play. It doesn't really matter who it's with, she just really likes to strip down and let out her inner animal," I explain. It's not exactly the complete truth, but it hopefully it will be enough for Rose.

"Hey, I don't judge," Rose shrugs. "I'm just glad I'm not the only one letting it all hang out around here! You could learn a thing or two from us!"

I should have known Rose wouldn't care about something like that. That would make too much sense. And Rose is nothing if not nonsensical. That being said, none of this answers the question of why Mom is here. And whatever that reason may be, I should probably fix her before my sisters come home. Or at least before Julia comes home. I guess today is the day I'm going to fuck my own mother. I can't believe I just thought that. Before I can do that though, I need to finish getting Rose settled in.

I push Mom off of my leg and start leaving the kitchen, causing her to whimper. Just as I'm about to walk out, I hear her return to eating. Hold on, when was the last time she ate? She never came out for dinner last night. Are these crackers the only thing she's eaten in the past day? She should probably eat an actual meal. And since she thinks she's a dog, I guess it's my job to feed her.

I'm not about to feed her actual dog food, but I do find some leftovers from dinner last night in the fridge. I heat it up and put it in a bowl before setting the bowl on the floor. The second I do, Mom shoves her face into the bowl, eagerly scarfing down the food. As she does, her butt wiggles from side to side, drawing even more attention to her dripping wet pussy. While I'm doing all of this, I notice Rose went ahead and cleaned up the mess Mom made with the crackers, which I appreciate.

Now that that priority's taken care of, Rose and I return to moving the boxes into my room. As I reach the top of the stairs, I notice one of the doors in the hall is open. It's the door to Mom's room. That's weird. No one in this house ever leaves their door open. When I glance inside, I find a bunch of items have been knocked over. It's not a total wreck, but something clearly happened. I wrack my brain for a moment before the answer finally hits me like a ton of bricks: Mom never left the house today!

At some point after going to her room yesterday, Mom must have lost her ability to walk on two feet, and by extension, use her hands to open the door. That explains why she was nowhere to be found when I got up this morning. She was trapped in her room! At some point, she must have gotten **** to eat and finally managed to open the door, but not without making a bit of a mess. I can't imagine it's easy for a dog to turn a door knob. I wish she had tried to get my attention before I left, but I guess she wasn't thinking clearly enough to come up with that idea.

This is super bad! If Mom's been here all day, that means she completely missed work. Not that she would have gotten anything done if she had made it to work, given her current state.

"Is everything alright, Matt? You look out of it," Rose says, snapping me out of my thoughts.

"Sorry, I'm alright. Come on. My room is right here," I reply as I open the door to my room.

I really hope Mom doesn't get fired for this. It's bad enough that Rose lost her job today. I'd like to talk to her, but in order to do that, I need her to not think she's a dog. And to do that, I need to get her to orgasm. And to do that, I need to finish dealing with Rose. Man, this day has been a lot. Alright, Matt. Calm down. Deal with one thing at a time.

Rose and I stack her boxes in a corner of my room until we can decide what to do with them. I give Rose an opportunity to explore while I tell her I'm going to check on my mom. Just as I'm about to leave, something else occurs to me. Yes, I know, how could there possibly be something else? Well, I haven't checked for any new attributes today. Hard to say if Rose will have one, but I can always spare a moment to check. Although, I'm not sure if I can handle anymore craziness from her. While she's looking around my room, not paying any attention to me, I point the remote at her and lock-on.

- SELECTED TARGET: ROSE MITCHELL -

Attribute Branch Available. Press red button to reveal.

Oh, thank god. I could really use something like this right now. Any amount of control I can have over Rose is an absolute blessing. Hopefully one of these two options will help me manage her in addition to everything else going on right now. Okay, no reason to waste anymore time. Let's see our options...

Select Attribute Branch

A - ?

An attribute that does something, though it is unclear what. The effect of this attribute will be revealed upon selecting it.

B - ?

A mysteriously mysterious attribute that does something equally mysterious. The effect of this attribute will be revealed upon selecting it.

What the hell am I looking at? Why isn't it telling me what these attributes do? This thing can't be serious! God dammit! How am I supposed to choose when I don't even know what my options are? I get that Rose's whole thing is that she's unpredictable, but come on! What am I supposed to do now?

This would normally be the point that I would take a second to go over each attribute, what I think they mean, and the pros and cons of each, but I can't exactly do that this time, can I? As far as I can tell, there's no strategy to picking between these two. Both descriptions are equally vague and don't give me any hints as to what they do. But now that I'm here, I don't think there's a way to back out. I'm going to have to pick one eventually. I might as well do it now. So... um... I guess I'll go for...