Gone to the dogs [Nick’s POV]

Olivia slips off the couch and on to all fours.

“woof, woof, woof”

Chip being the closest, she rushes over and licks his face, then rushes over to me jumping up on my knees. I give her a scratch behind the ears. I guess she noticed Mom behind me. She jumps off me and rushes behind the couch to Mom. She does her best to pat her with her paws still on.

“Olivia, want to play fetch” I hold up the sock. Her eyes go wide and she scrambles around in front of me.

“Fetch”, I throw it across the room.

She scrambled after it and brought it back happily in her teeth. I do this a couple more times. She seems to be just as hypnotized as Mom and Dad.

“Lets try the Hume-dog trigger. Olivia ‘Hume-dog’ *snap*”

Her tongue comes back in, she has a more focused look to her face.

Olivia: “Huh” she spins around sits down like a dog. “I can only move like a dog” Her eyes get wide and she tries to stand. Only succeeding to shuffle on her knees and fall back down.

“Wow this is wild.” she hold up her hands/paws, ending up in a sort of begging dog pose, “My hands don’t open, they’re just, paws”.

She puts them down. Now sitting there like a dog. She’s looking over at Chip and then down at her self.

“Why am I wearing clothes? Dogs don’t wear clothes. I’m a dog.” She paws at her shirt.

“Ah, well…”

She flips on her back seemingly trying to rub her shirt off.

Better check in with full human Olivia. “Olivia, sleep *snap*” Her limbs go limp.

“Olivia, on the count of 3 you will be back to your usual self and you’ll sit back on the couch and tell us how that felt. 1, 2, 3 awake *snap*”

She wakes up, stands, brushes her knees, which look a bit red. We’ll have to address that, she won’t be able to be on her knees much longer without knee pads. Then sits back down on the couch.

“So how was that?“

“Amazing. I was running around just like a dog. I really wanted that sock.”

Looking back at her knees “Sorry about your knees. We probably won’t be able do to much more of this without some knee protection.”

Looking sad at that statement “Oh, OK, that’s a shame I was really getting into it”.

“She could borrow my pads” Mom spoke up. She’s just been quietly watching everything unfold.

“Really!?” Olivia said with glee.

“Yeah I’ll survive not being a dog for while”.

“Oh thank you, thank you”

“Well that will solve that problem. The other thing I have to check is as a dog you expressed interest in dressing like a dog too…”

At that she blushes red. “is that something you would like to do”.

“I… um…” she looks over at Chip again, he’s still sitting naked like a dog, “yes..., your other dogs aren’t wearing any, I think it would feel weird to be the only dog wearing clothes..”

“OK, won’t argue with that logic. Ready to go back to being a dog?”

“Yeah”

“Do you want to get undressed now?”

“Ah… could the dog me undress… I’m nervous, I don’t think I could undress with you all watching.”

“Sure, we can do that. Ready?” she gives a somewhat nervous excited nod. “ ‘Doggy Time’ *snap*”.

She’s back on all fours.

Better address the knee problem.

“Lets get those pads off you Mom” I walk around to where she still was behind the couch.

I take off her paws first and with her hands free she takes of one knee pad her self while I take the off the other.

While we’re doing that Olivia has come up to us just watching what we’re doing.

“Well hello there cutie” now with her hands free Mom gave Olivia a big head scratch.

Mom: “I’m going to go up stairs and freshen up a little. I’ll come back with some hair ties so her hair doesn’t get all messed up.”

“Yeah hair ties would be good. Thank you.”

With that she stands up stretches her hands up above her head, breast pushed out, then heads up stairs with her tail plug swishing as she went.

Right so now for Olivia. I guess clothes first? Yeah it’ll be hard to get her clothes off with the paws and pads on.

“Olivia, Beg” she gets on her knees with her paws up.

I get around behind her and lift her shirt up over her head. OK now her bra, I get the clasp and it drops forward and off.

“Good Girl” she falls back down. Her now free breasts bouncing.

OK now the bottoms.

“Olivia belly rub” she flops on to her back, tongue hanging out one side of her mouth. Her boobs pointing at me. Mom was right she is cute.

Anyway need to stop staring. In between the squirming I unbutton her shorts and pull the zipper down, then sliding them out from under her. They were tight so her underwear came off with them.

And there we go one… naked… neighbor… wow this week is keeps getting crazier.

“woof”

I snap out of my staring. Right the pads. I start with the knee pads while she’s on her back still. Once they’re on.

“Olivia Sit”, she hops up and sits like a dog. Her paws between her legs and her breasts nestled between her front legs.

“Paw”, She puts her hand/paw out, I put on the paw. I repeat with there other hand/paw.

So now she’s all padded out, lets try fetch again. I find the sock again and throw it across the room.

“Olivia Fetch”, She darts of, quicker than before. Her arse on show swaying back and forth. Damn she is hot. I notice Chip also seems to think so, his penis fully erect while he stares at her running off after the sock. Thank fully I have pants on and mine’s not as noticeable.

As Olivia comes back, Mom come down the stairs she’s now in a short robe no dog ears or tail. Still kept on the dog collar though.

Olivia goes to greet her at the bottom of the stairs.

“Well look at you cutie. Come here I’ll fix up your hair.” She has a hairbrush in one hand and some hair bands in the other. Sitting down on the bottom step, she pulls in Olivia and brushes out her hair and ties it back in pig tails.

“There we go, much better and gives her a pat on the head.” she stands and walks up to Chip. With a stern but cheeky look.

“Are you being a good dog”

“woof, Always. ”

“Ah huh, you behave”, looking down at his crotch.

“Woof”

“So any plans for the rest of the afternoon?”