As Jared watched in awe as Caitlyn now stood in front of him, next to Nisha, bare and naked for his viewing pleasure, he felt a tug at his loins. The kind he, as an adolescent who- in his human form -had long been experimenting with the fun of self-sex, knew all too well. He whimpered, terrified off “letting loose” in front of the girls.
Not just because this would give Meghan solid evidence to use against him being a normal dog and possibly removing him from his ne favorite place on earth, but also because Jared sensed this was but the beginning of something wonderfully sensual and sexual for him to witness; and if he blew his load as well as his cover before he could see any really good things, he’d become sleepy and uninterested, his testes devoid and emptied of the precious hormones that were making this turn of e ents so enjoyable. Jared could easily get his little friend under control by looking away or closing his eyes, but the thought of missing even a second of what was going on in front of him seemed revolting and wasteful.
Nina and Caitlyn looked over, and saw Shaggy whimpering and straining. Concerned looks on their faces, they walked over and knelt in front of him, they’re chests and nipples jiggling perilously close to his dog-nose.
“Shaggy? Are you okay, sweetie? Aww, does someone need to tinkle?”