A day with friends, Pt. 1

The next morning, I woke up alone in bed. I sat up, blinking tiredly.

“Master! Summer made breakfast!” a voice said eagerly. I turned to see Summer sitting in a chair, holding a tray of breakfast. Toast and eggs, along with a glass of OJ. She had put on her bra and panties, but it occurred to me I hadn’t bought her any clothes. Well, I always had the Companion Standard.

“Thanks, Sum. How long have you been up?” I asked her.

“Not long. Woke up, no Angel. Found downstairs, cooking for Tom. Summer wanted cook for Master. Master call Summer beautiful.” she said warmly. I laughed and sat up, grabbing the tray from her. She sat at my feet, which I was thankful for, after how odd last night was. All that stuff with Angel... I definitely needed a break.

“These are good eggs.” I complimented her.

“Thank you, Master.” Summer beamed.

“No problem.” I grinned.

———

After breakfast, I headed down to the big TV, and found the couch empty. I sat down on the couch, and Summer went to sit at my feet, but I grabbed her hand. She looked at me, confused.

“Are you one of the dogs who like to sit in their owner’s laps?” I asked her. Shyly, she nodded.

“Summer does like sit in laps. Summer didn’t know if Master allow it.” she said.

“From now on, always ask if you want something. I’m not a mind reader, Sum.” I told her. She blushed at the reprimand, and sat in my lap, tucking her feet up to the right. I wrapped an arm around her bare stomach (as she still wore only a bra and panties) and she leaned back against my chest. I grabbed the remote and turned on the TV.

———

Halfway through the movie I was watching, I got a text. To my surprise, Summer shoved her hand into my jeans pocket, and pulled out my phone, handing it to me.

“Thanks.” I said, ruffling her hair. She gasped with delight, tail wagging. I grinned at her, and then looked down at my phone screen.

“Hey, guys. Wanna meet up?” TJ’s text said in the group chat. As I read TJ’s text, Caitlyn answered.

“What, finally bored with fucking Roxy?”

“Like you’re not getting bent over by Brutus.” TJ typed back.

“I’m in.” I said peacefully.

“Oh, Joel got a Companion that puts Roxy to shame!” Caitlyn piped up.

“What? No way! Roxy’s the hottest.” TJ stuck up for his dog.

“Nah, man. Sum’s got her beat.” I typed back.

“Sum?” he asked.

“Oh, my bad. Her name’s Summer.” I said.

“Send pic.” he replied immediately.

“Alright, one sec, lol.” I typed.

“Hey, Summer can you stand up and go stand on that rug?” I pointed. Confused, she did.

“Ok, lean forwards slightly.” I said, and she did so obediently, making her huge tits look even bigger.

“Smile.” I said, and she smiled beautifully. I snapped a photo.

“Alright, come on back.” I said, and she hurried to sit back down in my lap, but she sat down right on my boner. At this point, she was already fairly familiar with it poking her, letting out only a strangely pleased gasp.

I sent the picture in the group chat, and TJ responded immediately.

“Holy shit, bro! You whoring her out? I’d pay top dollar!” TJ begged.

“Hell nah, man. She’s too good for you.” another friend of ours, Eli, spoke up.

“Oh, c’mon, like you don’t whore out Watson.” TJ snapped. Eli had a male Companion, which was fairly unusual. We later learned that he was selling time with Watson (a pitbull) to make a lot of money quickly.

“Summer’s not going anywhere.” I stopped the argument before it began.

“Yeah, yeah. Well, bring her to lunch. We are doing lunch, right?” TJ asked the group.

“Sounds good. Brutus liked Summer ;)” Caitlyn replied.

“Who wouldn’t? Those titties!” TJ responded.

“I’m always down for food.” Eli replied, wisely not responding to TJ.

“Where you wanna meet up?” Caitlyn asked.

“Hooters!” TJ said, but was again ignored.

“What about the diner by the park? Then the dogs can go play.” Eli suggested.

“Oh, that sounds fun!” Caitlyn responded.

“I’m in.” I agreed.

“Outvoted again.” TJ remarked.

“But yeah, I’m in.” he followed up.

———

After a quick run to CompanionMart, Summer was able to show up for lunch in a tank top and tight jeans, while I wore jeans and a T-shirt.

“Summer!” a deep, excited voice said, and Summer turned and then squeaked as Brutus hugged her, his tail wagging.

“Brutus missed Summer!” he declared. I couldn’t help but notice the VERY prominent bulge in his shorts when he stepped back.

“Yeah, she can see that, bud.” Caitlyn nudged her dog. He let out an embarrassed sound, and tried to hide behind his tiny owner, who just laughed.

“It ok Brutus.” Summer assured her new friend.

“Not angry?” Brutus checked. Summer shook her head.

“No, not angry.” Summer promised. Brutus came out from behind Caitlyn happily. Caitlyn came over and hugged me, and I hugged back.

“We just saw each other last night.” I reminded her when she leaned back, but neither of us removed our arms.

“Yeah, well, I can hug my friend whenever I want, can’t I?” she challenged. I chuckled.

“Guess so.” I said.

“I wouldn’t mind a hug.” Eli said, coming up with Watson behind him. Watson was the least excitable of all our dogs, and stood silently behind Eli. Eli was a dark-skinned guy who was probably the kindest person I’d ever met. Kind didn’t mean weak, in Eli’s case though. He argued with TJ frequently over issues they had different opinions on.

“Suck it up. You smell like fish.” Caitlyn wrinkled her nose.

“It’s this new job!” Eli sighed.

“Definite turn off.” Caitlyn joked.

“She didn’t seem to think so.” I pointed to the girl who was giving Eli an appreciative look from across the parking lot. When seen, she blushed and hurried away.

“She couldn’t smell him.” Caitlyn laughed. Eli laughed too, and Summer practically smashed into me while I was looking for TJ’s car.

“Jeez, Sum. What’s up?” I asked.

“Brutus want to go play in park. Summer go with?” she asked hopefully.

“Sorry, Summer. Brutus needs to come order his food before he goes to play.” Caitlyn cut in. Brutus looked sad when Caitlyn said sorry, but the mention of food got him happy again.

“Oh. Summer need order food, too.” Summer piped up confidently. I laughed and my dog fell into step alongside me as we walked towards the diner. Brutus didn’t follow Caitlyn as well as Summer followed me, end kept wandering off to investigate certain things.

“Hey!” TJ grinned. He was a blond guy who looked fairly sleazy. His Companion, Roxy, hurried along after him. She was a small corgi dog, and absolutely adorable. She had the typical wide hips of a Companion, but had much smaller breasts than Summer or Angel. TJ was practically drooling over Summer, who looked uncomfortable. Roxy had a protective hand on her belly, which struck me as odd. She did look oddly bloated.

“Is Roxy pregnant?” I asked in surprise.

“Oh, yeah. The neighbor’s Doberman managed to break into the lawn and seed my dog. I was pissed as hell.” TJ growled. Roxy rolled her eyes. I squinted at her, and she looked away, caught.

“Hi Roxxy! Named Summer!” Summer beamed.

“Hi Summer! Joel good Master?” Roxy asked, looking at me curiously. Summer looked at me shyly.

“Master excellent Master.” Summer said, slipping her hand into mine.

“Looks like someone’s crushing on their owner.” TJ chuckled. Nobody else laughed.

“Who’s ready to eat?” Eli piped up. Caitlyn raised her hand at the same time I did. We all headed into the diner, and Caitlyn nudged my free arm.

“Hey. Whatcha getting?” she asked me innocently.

“Ugh. I’m getting the turkey club.” I sighed. Caitlyn patted my arm.

“Good choice. I like turkey.” she winked. Caitlyn liked to steal food from my plate in particular. Sometimes she stole from Eli, but usually me.

“Yeah, yeah.” I said, and Caitlyn slipped under my free arm. I was surprised at that, but didn’t comment as she leaned against me.

“Ugh, these are great.” I heard TJ grunt and turned to see he had a handful of Summer’s tits. I smacked him across the face without hardly thinking. Summer recoiled from him as he staggered. Terrified, she hid behind me. Brutus came forwards, guarding her stubbornly. If I had to guess, he was unable to stop TJ from groping Summer because of instructions Caitlyn had given him to not touch anybody, as he was quite intimidating. But now that TJ wasn’t already touching his friend, Brutus could block him from getting to her without touching him.

“How fucking dare you.” I growled at him. He held up his hands, stunned.

“Sorry, man. Won’t happen again. They just looked so big and juicy.” TJ said.

“That’s your excuse?” a disgusted Caitlyn spoke up.

“Man, fuck you.” I grunted.

“You can feel up Roxy if you’d like.” TJ invited.

“No thanks.” I said bitterly.

“Fine.” he shrugged.