Tug of War rope

You hope a little tug of war will wear him down quickly. You begin playing, and quickly realize it's actually you that wears out quickly. You were never considered strong as a guy, but now that you're a girl you are even weaker. The dog obviously wins every exchange, but soon your arms and hands are sore.

"Alright, enough of that you say." Letting go of the rope for the last time. You turn to go look for another toy or maybe he will just let you be for a bit. Immediately Georgie starts whining for more. He carries his end of the rope and rubs it at the hem of your dress.

"No, sorry Georgie. I need a break."

The dog is having none of this. He keeps trying to get you to take your end of the rope but you refuse. You try ignoring him as you look for another toy. That's when your nightmare begins.

Georgie drops the rope and bites hold of your dress. You feel the pull and your heart sinks.

"No, no, no, no. Georgie, no"

But it's too late. The dog feels the resistance and pulls. You're not really trying to pull back. You don't want it to rip, but by the very nature of wearing it you are stopping Georgie from having it. And that's enough. The dog now has a challenge and he puts all his might into it.

You shriek as the dress rips right off you. You stare dumbfounded as Georgie thrashes around with the shredded remains of your dress. Now you are standing in just your bra and panties as the dog plays with his hard won prize.

For a moment you just stare in disbelief. Then as if to say, "My work here is finished." Georgie trots to his dog bed with what's left of your dress, and curls up to sleep.

Well at least the dog seems to be calm for the moment. You realize of course you need some clothes and luckily you know this house is going to have some for you. The question is who's room should you raid to get them?