Night at the neighbours [Nick’s POV]

I get dressed and head back down and wait on the couch in the living room. I idly scroll scroll on my phone while I wait. Before I know it, it’s nearing time to leave. Mom and Dad still haven’t come down. Just as I stand to go fetch them they both start down the stairs. Almost weird to see them dressed and on two legs.

Mom in her floral sun dress, choker necklace, heals, presumable the tail too.. can’t see it from the front at least, also carrying a small purse.

Following Mom was Dad just in a simple polo shirt and pants. Also presumably the tail too, can’t see it from the front. He also seems to have managed to get his raging boner down. Maybe that’s why they took so long…, Nope, Nope, lets not go there.

They moved into the living room where I was standing. From the the events that happened not long ago we all just looked back and forth to each other, seemingly afraid to be there first to say something.

Dad spoke first, “So!, All ready to go meet the neighbors!. That girl seems nice hey.” he gives a wink “Olivia was her name wasn’t it?”.

Mom: “She did seem nice, Pretty too.” She smiles at me in teasing way.

Dad: “She seems to like dogs too...”. Mom and Dad chuckle.

Oh god.

“Ah.. Lets go, don’t want to be late”. I shuffle them towards the door.

Now seeing Mom from the back, If you know what your looking for there is a subtle outline of a tail. Its probably just mistakable for a crease in the dress.. hopefully.I locked up and we start heading up the street. OK small red house at the end of the street…

Small must be a relative term. I guess compared to some of the mini mansions here its smaller, at least from directly in front. Its only a single story but looks to stretch right back.
Dad pushes the door bell, and what seemed to be only seconds the door flies open and there is Olivia. Mom was right she certainly is pretty.

“Your here!, come in, come in. You must be...”

“Anna and Martin” Mom points back and forth between them.

“So good to meet you, my parents are out back prepping the food.“

We follow her through the house.

“Mom, Dad this is Anna, Martin and Nick”

“Welcome. I’m Trevor and this is Mary and you’ve already met Olivia. I hope you like hamburgers.” Trevor was by a grill cooking up burger patties. Mary was just setting down some salad bowls on a table.

“Looks and smells great.” Dad said, taking in a deep breath.

“Feel free to take a seat, this won’t be much longer”.

We all take a seat at the table. I look around while we wait. We’re on a nice patio, it has a nice table and chairs and a big grill off to the side, and a few pot plants scattered about. The backyard isn’t too big but there is a large pool, a small grass area and a gardens along the fences.

“Here are the burger patties.” Trevor places a plate on the table. “The idea is to just grab want you want and assemble your own burgers how you like it”.

“Thank you”, Mom said, “this all looks amazing”.

Plates get passed around, my plate gets stacked with food. I just focus on the food, while everyone else is making small talk. I eat the last bite and sit back satisfied, oh that was nice.

“Your done eating?”

Huh, “oh yeah, thanks”, Olivia takes my plate inside.

Then she comes back. “Do you like video games?”

“Yeah, Which ones do you have?” Her face lights up.

“Come with me, I’ll show you”.

I hop up and follow Oliva’s arse, I mean Olivia...Dam she looks good from behind, just as good as the front. We work our way back through the house and down the hall, to what I presume is her room.
There was a queen bead pushed up against one wall, with random plushies on it, and a desk with a flash looking gaming computer on it. Probably the most surprising thing is a big screen to mounted to the wall and a cabinet beneath it with an assortment of gaming consoles.

“Mario Kart?”

“Sounds good”. She tosses me a controller. She’s bent over the console getting it ready, swaying slightly as she does…

“You played this before?”

“Of course” I smile

We play for while. With random small talk in between. Turns out she is the same age with a birthday a bit earlier in the year. Also weighing up collage options.
Damn she's good at this.

We cycle though a few different games. This is turning out to be a fun night. It feels like we’ve been playing for hours….
Hours!!. I look at my phone. SHIT! Its 11:50pm

“Sorry, I really need to get going.”

“Oh OK”

I rush out the door and down the hall where I find Mom talking to Mary at the kitchen table.

“Ah Mom we have to go.” I hold up my phone. Her eyes go wide.

“Oh! where has the time gone, we best get going. We have ah.. that thing happening tomorrow.. we, we better get home and..ah.. into bed.”

“Nick go get your Dad, he’s out back.”

I rush out to Dad, Him and Trevor were chatting at the patio table.

“Dad we have to get going” I show him my phone.

“Right, yes we better get going. Thanks for your hospitality this evening. We’ll have to have you over to our place some time”.

“Sounds like a plan”.

Dad briskly walks back inside, me closely behind. Mom still talking to Mary.

“Mom we really need to get going”.

“Thank you for having us. We really should be going” Mom says. “Its been lovely” She gets up and we all.. slowly.. head to the front door. Mom and Mary are still waffling about something or rather.

Dad and I keep shuffling her towards the door.

“Good night” we all say in unison. The front door finally closes.

In a hushed shout “We have to get going now!”.

We jog down the road. Mom stops briefly to take her heals off.

We’re almost there, three houses to go. *beep**beep**beep**beep*
Shit, shit, shit, Mom and Dad fall to their knees on the front lawn of one of the neighbors.

“woof”
“woof”

“Shhhh, be quite, you’ll wake up the neighbors” I whisper. “come quickly, we better get you inside.”

I walk ahead.

“woof, woof” I look back, Mom.. ah Daisy is having trouble with her dress. Its just long enough that her knees keep getting stepped on as she goes to step forward.
She looks frustrated but then gets an ‘I have an idea’ look. She ducks down arse up and starts backing up. Dad...Chip seems to understand what she is doing and bites on to the strap of her dress while Daisy crawls backward.

With a very happy “woof” Daisy is now free of her dress.
This of course this means Daisy is now naked except dog tail and choker collar out on the street.

Crap better get them inside quick. I run over and scoop up her heels and dress.

“Heel”

They both follow close. I swiftly walk down the street to our house, Daisy boobs jiggling as she goes. Chip is still dressed, so that’s something…
We make it to our door, I’m fumbling with my keys. Why do I have so many keys on here. I finally find the right key and the door pops open.
I look down, wait, where’s the dogs?! I spin around, they’re no where to be found. Shit!

I rush back out to the street. I look up one direction. Nothing. Look the other direction still nothing!

Where are they??

“woof”, It sounds like its coming from over there. Between our house and the next one down is a green strip (purposely left vacant section for grass/trees).
I rush down and half way up the green strip is Daisy and Chip sniffing about. How did they manage to get that far away?
I didn’t want to yell out so I walked up to them. At least here they couldn't really be seen.

“OK you too”

Daisy seems to sense I was a little grumpy. And she flopped down on her back, everything on show.

“Belly rubs hey?”

“woof”

“OK.. then”, how could I get mad at that.

I kneel down and start rubbing her belly, resisting the temptation to feel her breasts up again.
Chip also flops down next to me, though he still had clothes on.

“Belly rubs for you too?”

“woof”

I start rubbing both of them.
After a short while and some happy looking dogs. “We better get back inside, we can’t stay out here all night.”

I stand up “Heel”.

Both dogs follow me back down the green strip to the street then up our lawn and inside. With the door now shut, crisis adverted, no one had seen them. A wave of relief washes over me as I slide down the closed front door.
They both come up either side next to me and lick my face. Ughh.

“Ah thanks dogs, I think” rubbing the slobber off my face and patting them both.

Better get them dressed/undressed back into there dog attire. Chip is certainly over dressed for a dog.
I get up and move to the living room with them following.

How am I going to do this? I know.
“Chip Beg”. He put his hands up like a dog begging. I reach in from the front to lift up his shirt. Ugh he licked my face again. Better do this from behind.
“Chip stay” I move around him and lift his shirt off.

OK now for the pants.
“Chip belly rubs”. Chip flops over on his back. Now with him on his back I undo his belt and pants and try and tug them down. He wasn’t making it easy with the wiggling he was doing.
“Chip stand” he stands on all fours. I pull them from the back. His arse comes into view, no underwear?, I pull a bit more and his tail comes out. Right.. the tail, hard to wear underwear with a tail-plug. I drag his pants the rest the way off.
Chip is now fully naked except a but plug tail. Daisy is also naked with a but plug tail but still has her chocker on. Lets take that off too.

So now with two sufficiently naked dog lets get the rest of their gear. I have an idea, how bout I get them to fetch them.

“Chip,Daisy, Go fetch you knee-pads, they’re in the pet room”.
They scurry off to pet room. Both come back with a knee-pad in their mouths.
“Good dogs, now the next one”. Again they both come back with a knee-pad in their mouths.

“Daisy come here... stay”. I slip her knee-pads under her legs and strap them on.
“good girl”. I do the same with Chip

“Chip, Daisy go fetch your paws.”
Chip managed to get both in his mouth at once, Daisy had to make two trips.
Now with their paws on.

“Chip, Daisy go fetch your ears.”
They scurry off and come back with there ears.
“Good dogs”, I give them both a head pat and put there ears on.

“and finally go fetch your collars”
They both seem especially proud with this, strutting their way back with their collars between their teeth head help up proud.
I take it from their mouths and attach it to their necks. They both give a little tail wiggle.

Think I better hume-dog them before going to bed. Probably best to not leave them in their dog brains overnight. As evidenced by tonight their dog brains need supervision.
Also good to get a debrief on what they think of it all.

“Hume-dog” *snap*
Their tongues go back in, their eyes look more focused. Daisy starts to go red. Chip penis start stiffening.

“So how was that?”

Daisy put her head down on the floor with her paws over her head. “Uhhh”.
Chip: “Great, got walkies out side”, he grinned.
Daisy shifted her head on top of her paws. Still low, half hidden. Think she’s gone even redder.
Daisy: “Easy for you to say you weren’t naked!”

She buries her head under here paws again. I kneel down giving here back a rub.

“If its any consolation at this time of night, I highly doubt any one saw you. I didn’t see any lights turn on or curtains rustle”

She sits up “you really think so?”

“Yeah at this time of night doubt anyone even knows we were there” She seems to calm down from that.
“At the end of the day you were just doing what a dog does and dogs don’t wear clothes do they"

"Daisy belly rubs!”

“What!?” she instinctively flips over arms and legs up in air like dog, everything on show.

I give a quick belly rub and she smiles.

“Anyway... its late we better get to bed.” I yawn.

I lead the dogs to the pet room. Once they’re settled I switch of the lights and head up to my bed.