A party

“...the party?”

Chelsea, the blonde driver, responded with, “Yes we are!”

Laurel, the redhead in back, was also excited, “We’re gonna cut loose!”

Lucy was even more nervous than she’d been before. Who knows how exposed she’d be? She would completely **** as a naked pet at a party.

“It’ll be nice for everyone getting to meet the real Lucy for the first time,” said Chelsea.

Laurel ruffled Lucy's hair and she grabbed the petgirl’s face to make her look up. In a puppy dog voice she said, “I’m so sorry we treated you like a person. Yes I am! That must have been so confusing! We’re so glad it’s all okay now.”

Lucy just turned her head back to facing the other way so she didn’t get angry. She knew she was a person even if everyone else didn’t. She just had to bide her time, she hoped.

Abigail sounded slightly frustrated, “ Okay but we all have to take turns watching her. I need some me time, you know? She could get into all sorts of trouble by herself but it shouldn’t be just my responsibility.”

“That won’t be a problem for me! I can barely keep my hands off of her,” said Laurel with a smile.

Laurel went back to rubbing her naked ass. Lucy let out a low moan before she could even think. Even though she was not a person in their eyes she was still deeply humiliated. Worse yet though she could feel her juices flowing and she could feel them start to drip onto the leather.

“Oh, I think a good girl is enjoying herself!”

Lucy wished she could argue but she couldn’t even speak. She was just a naked petgirl and she had to accept that for now at least.

“What happened?” asked Abigail.

“Oh our little girl here just let out the cutest little moan when I started rubbing her behind!”

“Yeah, she seems to almost always be in heat. You should see what happens when you play with either of her holes.”

Turning her head up towards her former sister it took all of Lucy’s power not to glare. She hoped Abigail’s comment that was just a flippant remark and not taken by Laurel as an invitation to invade her orifices. Lucy felt embarrassed at everyone knowing how easily turned on she was and how casually it could be talked about.

“Oh there’s nothing wrong with that,” said Laurel, rubbing Lucy’s butt dangerously close to her wet pussy, “She likes what she likes.”

Laurel reaches into her purse and pulled out a small piece of chocolate. She unwrapped it and held it on her palm in front of Lucy’s face. Knowing this was supposed to be her being treated well Lucy didn’t want to anger Laurel by not accepting her treat. Lucy was scared to try and take it with her teeth so she just started to lick it off Laurel’s hand. Laurel giggled at Lucy’s repeated licks, while Lucy tried not to think of how degrading this was as she felt her tongue press against her sister’s friend’s hand in a repeated licking motion.

“She really is precious, don’t you think?” said Abigail from the front, watching Lucy lick away at Laurel’s palm.

That was the first kind word Abigail had said in a while and Lucy wasn’t sure how to process it given her situation. She was being nice about her acting like a puppy and thinking it was cute.

“Yeah, she’s one of a kind,” responded Laurel.

Lucy guessed that was technically true. As the chocolate shrank Laurel’s free hand gripped Lucy’s butt and squeezed the right cheek she then let go and gave it a light smack. Lucy jumped a little but just kept on licking the chocolate. Getting used to others taking liberties with her body was something that she might never be able to do. Finally the chocolate was fully gone and she stopped licking Laurel’s hand.

“She certainly loves chocolate, and she has a great tongue. I might have to keep that in mind,” said Laurel.

Lucy didn’t like the sound of that but she was immediately distracted by two fingers exploring her labia folds. She moaned louder than before as she felt the fingers drag from her clit all the way down her slit, across her perenium, and then dipping slightly into her ass. Lucy wished being touched like that didn’t cause so much unwanted arousal but at the same time she might have an even harder time dealing with it.

“Somebody’s wet!” said Laurel holding her sticky fingers in the air.

“Surprise, surprise. I told you she was like a faucet down there.”

“I know, I just think it’s too cute.”

The rest of the ride was was just Laurel stroking Lucy’s ass with some light teasing of her pussy while Lucy bit her lip in order to not give anyone the satisfaction of a moan. Finally they were at the party and the girls and their pet started to get out.

Lucy knew a hometown party meant she would see people she knew. She crawled out and before she could think about trying anything Abigail had her leash. She simply walked on all fours, naked as always, next to the girls to the door. They rang the doorbell and Lucy was horrified by who answered the door.