Weighing the possibilities of ever finding himself in such a stupendous position again, Jared pushed a little more than his 17-year-old human self would have done. What's the worst the girls would do to him? Give him a harsh scolding? He could live with that, but he wouldn't be able to live with himself if he didn't take advantage of his unique opportunity.
Nisha and Meghan seemed to be competing for his attention as their soft, gentle hands continued to dig their fingers into the fur behind his ears as they sent him into overdrive with their steady attention to those sweet spots. He wished one of the girls would swipe that frustrating hair out of his eyes so he could get a really good look at their breasts.
He didn't even give much thought to Meghan's withdrawal from the scene. He heard an odd noise, but his thoughts were absorbed by Nisha's magic fingers sending cascades of heavenly feelings through his whole body every time she dug her fingers into the sensitive areas behind his ears.
"Have you got him?" Meghan asked.
Nisha leaned over him and grabbed his collar. It was now or never. Jared buried his face in her cleavage, losing himself in the powerful scents of sweet-smelling lotions and soaps, and licked his tongue over Nisha's breasts.
Nisha laughed and giggled. "Oh, that tickled," she said in a breathy voice as she grasped his collar in her hand.
Jared was ready for a repeat performance when suddenly he was blasted with a jet of cold water. He yelped and twisted in Nisha's grip.
"Hold him still while I soak him down," Meghan said as she pointed a hose at him. Jared realized the odd noise his ears had picked up had been Meghan fastening the hose to the spigot.
At the same time, Rachel and Caitlin arrived with a plastic kiddie pool. "Nisha, get him into the pool," Rachel said.
Jared kept twisting as his thick, shaggy coat soaked up the water from the hose.
"Give me a hand," Nisha said.
Suddenly, Jared felt the other two girls pushing his rump and shoving him into the shallow blue plastic pool as Meghan continued to spray him with the hose.
In the process, all the girls had gotten quite wet, which in their flimsy outfits left very little to Jared's already over-stimulated imagination.
"Bath time for puppy!" Rachel screeched and the other girls dived toward him. With their hands all over him, Jared surrendered to the inevitable bath.