Preparing the outfits and preparing for sleep [Nick's PoV]

After setting up a TV for the pets to enjoy I decided to go upstairs and play some mobile games again.

I needed some time alone. Despite quickly getting used to the situation seeing my parents acting like pets was still freaking me out inside. I get that this is a test, but I also realise that they are having a bit of fun at my expense.

After about half an hour Chip showed up in the door-frame. Funny how somehow I already got got used to referring to my Dad by his pet name. Is that some sort of coping mechanism?

He barked to get me out of my thoughts and raised his paw, and motioned with the other one, sliding one over another.

I throw my phone on the bed and get up. I figured he wanted me to take off his mittens, and I did so. "Should I go undo Daisy's too?" I asked and as he nodded his head I left him to head downstairs and remove her mittens too.

As I walk back upstairs I find chip putting his hands up with mittens back on. I was a bit confused since I thought they wanted to have them removed for the rest of the day. But I just shrugged and locked them back onto Chip's paws, and let him go back downstairs.

I hop back onto a bed and see a new notification on my phone.

Good job so far Son!

Both me and your Mom feel you deserve a reward for a good job done.
So here are the exceptional rules for tomorrow - let's call then Cinderella exception:

1. We'll start talking at 6 PM and stop at midnight, or when we return home (whichever first!).
2. We still have to wear some sort of collars and tags with our name on them -
   although we'll leave up to you their size, type ... and placement.
3. Both of us also have to wear tail-plugs.

Besides above you can (and should) pick the rest of our outfits.

Hope you'll have fun with Olivia!

Dad

"All right!" I made my way to the master bedroom immediately and started searching through their clothes. I snap my finger and run downstairs to find them.

"Dad, I mean, Chip!" I sighed and started over. "Chip. For the collar rule. Can any accessory work as long as it has your pet names on it?" The gears were already starting to turn in my head.

I see them nod. "Oh hell yeah!" I'm running back upstairs, only doing a double-back to rewind a bit their tv series that I interrupted and start laying out the outfits.

For Chip - it's a simple polo shirt and khaki pants. And his "collar" was a belt. I found one with a buckle with nothing on it so I simply wrote Chip on it.

"I just hope the tail isn't super long. Someone would definitely notice it then. Or I could pass it off as my parents being furries. Which isn't as bad". I thought to myself.

For Daisy - I found a floral dress for her to wear along with some nice heels. I leave a hat out as well, but decide it can be optional. As for her collar... "I know it isn't exactly her style, but I'm working with what I've got." I say to myself as I put down a choker necklace. I can write Daisy on the front of it and hope that people will think it's a part of the fit. The dress should be long enough to hide a tail.

Once I figure it out and lay everything down I grin to myself and sigh. "This may just work. At least I hope it does."

Just as I finish I can hear barking and come down - only to be dragged into a pet-room and **** to again undress my parents.

It definitely goes easier this time - and faster too - but still gets a bit uncomfortable as my hand touches some of their bits. So I retreat quickly saying "Good night pets!" and closing the door behind me.

I notice that in contrast to other door handles in the room this one is round and requires certain **** to turn around ... and it's lockable from the outside ... interesting. I make a mental note of that.

I let out a sigh of relief when the dogs went to bed. I didn't stick around to potentially hear them going at it and instead quickly made my way to my room. I threw myself onto the bed and it wasn't long before I was in a deep sleep. The day had been exhausting, not physically, but mentally.

I fell asleep the moment my head hit the pillow.

And that was just one day!