au naturale

Queenie takes you for a walk, and as generous as she is and how high on phermones you are, you decide it's only appropriate to be the dog you are for her. You walk along nude and on all fours, people looking at you funny or in disgust, but that's ok. The only set of eyes you care about look down at you fondly, when they bother to glance at you. Queenie walks more naturally, graceful and calm as she walks her pet like it's the most normal thing in the world.

She even helps you be a good pet as you go. She takes you to a park where you can lift your leg and go on the trees in front of the other humans and animals. People seem comfortable with animorphs as of late, but your treatment still turns a lot of heads. Maybe because you're such a good boy, and your mistress is so pretty, and she keeps bending down to pat you and tell you what a good pet you are, stroking your hair when you're especially humiliating or degraded.

"There's a good boy! You make a peepee on that tree? Yes you did, good boy!" You want to be a good pet, so you try to talk as little as possible, giving her a quiet "thank you, mistress" when she's close enough. She just smacks your ass and urges you to keep walking, more people left to show you off to.