Tasha's Up for It

With a pause, Tasha and I share a look, and much to my surprise, she beams a smile back at me, lettingout a bark before leaning over, "Don;t know about you, but I'm going for that reward... say what you will about hey know me, but I know that mean something good."

I look back, enjoying our shared nakedness, and give a similar bark, playing the role so much I don't even bother to whisper back, lest it wreck the illusion; 'She may get away with it, but I'm likely not so lucky', or so I reason. Kristy's smile widens at that response, waving the bright orange frisbee before us. She gets up, "Anyone want to see if Lori or Spot will play the role better, and thus, get the reward?" She laughs as they smile back, enjoying seeing us, sitting on all fours naked before them, as they cheer and even give a few wolf =-whistles of excitement.

Jack's response stands out above the others: "Sure, I'd love to see it. Common Ta...Spot, let's see you clinch this!", which is followed shortly with other cries of excitement, smiles and excitement from the group. Kristy gets up, holding out leashes in her right hand, and leads us down the beach, parading our nakedness before an untold number of beachgoers. Once near an open part of the beach, and in clear view of so many, she removes our leashes, before waving the frisbee before us. After several seconds, during which we act excitedly... for a doggie, anyway.

Smiling broadly, she tosses the frisbee, which passes by more than a few beach goers. With that, I find myself rushing on all fours as Tasha, naked as I am, races alongside me, doing her best to beat me to it. All for a vague prize. We reach the toy at the same time, and next thing I know, we both have it in our mouths, growling and pulling at it. Even so, she smiles back, making it clear she's playing. In the end, I let her win it, and she races back to Kirsty, the frisbee still in her mouth.

She puts it down, before sticking her tongue out at me as I arrive, hiding it as a fake dog behaviour. Kristy smiles back, "Good doggie, Spot! However, it's going to be more than one toss to decide this one. Only fair." As she speaks, we go back to all fours, watching and waiting. As we wait, I find my mind wondering which I was more concerned about... staying with them indefinitely, worried that going back to behaving like a human will get me caught naked, or having the experience end. Oh, and walking the hard brick road on all fours, of course.

I'm brought back into the present quickly, seeing Kristy waving the Frisbee once more, tossing it in a very different direction than before. We race, going the whole way on all four, and this time it's no contest... Tasha gets it first, racing past me. A third toss, and it's my turn to be ahead. I won the fourth one too, but then lost the next three before once more winning it after... the crowd lighting the whole thing, and quickly making it clear they were the real winner in all this.

Finally, she calls it, attaching our leases, with any hesitation or embarrassment dropping from Tasha. We make our way back, noting that Jack was recording the whole thing. That was not much of a surprise. As we walk back, being led by Kristy, she waves over at him. Jack smiles back, holding his camera in both hands to keep it steady, "So, what's the final verdict?"

Kristy chortles back, "It was a close competition, but in the end, Spot one it. Which means it's time for her reward. Right on time too, cause now it's time to eat."

Jack laughs a that, "Glad to hear it... We're all getting kind of hungry."