You Make It Home

Your brother leads you through the front door of your childhood home, the leash attached to your collar pulling tight as you follow him inside. The atmosphere is tense, and you can feel the weight of your family's gaze on you as they take in your new appearance. Your mother's eyes widen in shock, her hand flying to her mouth as she takes in the sight of you on all fours, naked and leashed. Your father's expression is one of confusion, his brow furrowed as he tries to make sense of what he's seeing. And Gwen, who you were always close with, her eyes are filled with a mixture of curiosity and excitement.

Mark leads you leashed and naked into the living room, where your family gathers. "Everyone, I'd like you to meet our new pet," he says, a proud look on his face. Your mother can't turn away, as she takes in the sight of you on all fours, a collar around your neck and a leash in your brother's hand. "Oh, honey," she says, her voice trembling. "What have they done to you?" Your father's expression remains unreadable as he takes in the scene.

Mark continues to parade you around the living room, like a show dog, for your family to see. You can feel their eyes on you, examining every inch of your naked body. Your mother is in disbelief, your father is still trying to process the situation, and Gwen is staring at you intently, unable to look away. "Isn't she a good girl?" your brother says, patting your head like you're an actual dog. "She's going to be the new family pet from now on. I'm going to train her to do all sorts of tricks."