Taking dogs for a walk Mom, doesn’t feel right [Pet's POV]

Dad’s POV

I truly appreciate our son moving slowly. Over the years of the office job my body deteriorated and I'm not as nimble as before, and Anna - despite being in much better shape - is not really that used to moving on her knees.

"I really need to get back in shape" I think as we are lead outside by our owner. We walk slowly learning the terrain and adjusting our postures.

I follow the tugs of the leash initially, but as he allow us to pass him, while he holds the patio door, I run out into the garden.

It's quite big and full of both grass patches as well as some small architecture, there's two ponds, one with the waterfall, some bigger trees giving out nice shade, decent rock garden, all accessible for pets.

Gardeners sure did a good job here.

I stop for a second to admire the view, then look where Anna wants to go, wait where’s Anna?

Spinning around I just catch the beautiful arse of Anna disappear into the patio door.

I look up at Nick, he looks at me “Ahh... Chip what was that about?”. I give a shrug and head for the door.

Inside I look about. Not in the kitchen. “I’m …I'm in here”, was that the living room?

Walking in spot Anna curled by the couch. I rush up and give her a gentle nudge.

Mom’s POV

I take careful steps as we go out, honestly I did not wear this suit for years now - and I only did once. Plus I was few stones lighter then I did it last time too. I try to follow Martin and get into the rhythm of walking on all fours.

This house is still bit new to me - I only been here few times after we bought it - before we always only rented the vacation houses. Plus the garden was just redone this spring, so it's the first time I'm seeing it in all it's glory.

As such I take few moments to admire the botany of it, and I notice Martin stops besides me.

I take a quick look back and see my son, behind us - and I shake my tail a bit playfully at him. I smile under the mask as I see him blush. He's so cute! Ah but this is all so wrong too.

I still was not at all sure why I decided to go with it, it's not like I thought of my son in any sexual way - it's just that weird feeling I got in the pit of my stomach as Martin explained his plan, and then It was to late to back off - or so I keep telling myself.

Here I am on all fours with my pussy on show outside in the garden. The garden! Outside! Inside is one thing but outside. I don’t think I can do this. I did agree to this with Martin but now actually here.

Nick quickly averts his gaze, and pretends to be admiring the landscaping instead of looking at us when I turn back my head.

I’m out here in the open… I don’t think I can do this... When I looked back I see the patio door is still open.

Back in side, I need to be back in side, I can’t stay here...

I charge towards the safety of indoors, there is a slight tug on the leash that thankfully drops and starts dragging behind.

I didn’t really have a destination in mind just to not be outside. I made way back to the living room where this all started and curled up into a ball next to the couch.

“Mom, where are you, is every thing alright!” “where are you!”.

“I’m … I'm in here”

“I’m, I’m, not sure if I can do this. Just in the house is one thing but….”

“hold up Mom lets get the pup mask off you”

“I’m sorry, I do want to do this, but something about being outside… I just panicked, I want to be supportive of your Dad, he really likes this sort of thing”.

“Its all right Mom, We still have one dog in the house hey Chip.” Dad gives a bark.

Hehe Martin the big goof. Always know how to make me smile.

“I’ll be right back, I’ll get you a glass of water”.

Dad: “You sure your all right”

Mom: “Yeah, I think so. All the nervousness and swirls of emotions seemed to come to head when we when went outside. I just panicked and had to come back inside”

Dad: “Well if you want a to stop say so, I won’t mind. I don’t want to drag you into something your not comfortable with”

Mom: “No I agreed to this, I’ll see it through, think I just need more time to process it all”

Dad: “Nick’s taking it well. He’s done a good job so far”

Mom: “Yeah better than me”. I sighed

Dad: “don’t be like that, You’ll get it. You just need to let go and do what dogs do.”

Nick then came back with a glass of water. He went to hand it to me. I just smiled and held up my hands that where still in paws.

“Ha, of course, lets get them off you”.

With the paws now removed I took the glass and took some big gulps. I was starting to calm back down now.