After a few seconds of thinking about how disappointed he was that the cute girls who had been lavishing him with attention were now leaving, Jared decided he would follow them in an attempt to get more love from them. However, because they had split into two groups, he could only pick two of them to go after. He decided to follow Nisha and Meghan, since Nisha's eyes still held a spell over him, and he wanted to get to know Meghan a little better. So, after they were a few yards away from him, he walked over towards them, smiling (though in his dog form, they couldn't tell).
Coming up behind them, Jared began panting, both to gain their attention and as an aroused reflex to the glorious view of their backsides. Nisha turned around, and put a hand over her heart. "Aw, puppy! You wanna play more? You're so silly!" Meghan walked over, just as infatuated with Jared's presence as Nisha was. "You may be a dirty little guy, but you are the bestest dirty little guy! Don't worry, we'll give you a nice bath soon!"
"Bath?", Jared thought. "What do you mean b-?" Nisha began rubbing behind his ear again, canceling all other thoughts in Jared's head except for "Oh, God yes, that's the spot." Nisha giggled as Jared began panting faster. "You like that?". she asked, looking at Jared with her warm, loving eyes. "Oh, you have no idea", Jared said out loud. Fortunately for him, his girl-magnet doggy disguise translated that to a "bark", which made both Nisha and Meghan laugh. Meghan knelt down and began rubbing behind Jared's other ear. Once more, Jared's euphoria doubled, and he thanked the heavens that his wonderful and loving little brother had let him go for a walk by himself like this.
Suddenly, Jared noticed that both Nisha and Meghan's breasts were hanging in front of him, jiggling hypnotically as they scratched his ears passionately. Jared was overcome with teenage-boy desires, namely ones that were invoked by seeing their breasts only few centimeters away from his eager face. They looked so soft, so warm, so inviting. They both smelled of wonderfully scented lotions and soaps. They had seemed big and wonderful when they were sitting down at the patio table, but now that they were so close to his face? They were almost indescribably glorious. Whimpering, he contemplated what he wanted to do. Was looking at them enough? Or could he get away with a little more? He weighed his options, his morality slipping away.....