“Um, actually.....”, Mikayla spoke up. Jared felt a twinge of panic course throughout his body. Was she about to drop the offer? Force him to stay behind and have his wondrous opportunity to spend time with her as her dog be ruined? He was already on the cusp of losing his nutsack, he didn’t need to lose this chance, too.
“Jared, um..... could you ask your mom if I could take him tonight? I..... I just think he’s so cool and sweet and full of energy. This is nothing about you! We can definitely reschedule our date! I just..... I dunno, I feel like, just in case he does lose his, y’know. I want to be able to hang with him while he’s still happy and energetic with them on. Dogs tend to get less active and trusting of people when operations like that happen. I know you said you’d try and talk your folks down from it. But, only because there’s a chance they’ll go through with it anyway..... is it okay if I spend as much time with him as possible? Can I bring him home now?”
The impostor sighed, obviously annoyed that his double-faceted plan to humiliate Jared by showing Mikayla him playing with himself in dog form and then going on a date with her using his body wasn’t panning out the way he had hoped. But, he smiled, feigning understanding, and nodded. If this was what he had to do to get a date with her again in the future and then rub it in Jared’s face, it would have to do.
“Alright. I getcha. I’ll go ask my mom now.”
Mikayla stood up, leaving Jared bereft of her breasts and her loving embrace to hug the impostor instead. “Jared! Thank you! You’re so awesome!” The impostor smiled. “Like putty in my hands”, he thought. He wanted to try kissing Mikayla in front of Jared to further exacerbate the point that he was the one Mikayla had come out to be with, but shelved that thought to avoid any complications with her or their to-be-determined future date rescheduling.
The impostor walked back to the house, leaving Mikayala to hold Jared’s head in her lap while he petted him. While it didn’t give him the same clear opening to her bountiful, light-brown cleavage and all of its sensual textures, scents, and tastes, it still felt remarkably good. If living with her fur the next day and a few hours were going to be as pleasant as this, he knew he was in for a good time. He smiled, his doggy dick twitching as he imagined naughty things.
The impostor came back out, nodding. Apparently Jared’s mom had agreed, so long as it was only temporary and that Mikayla had Shaggy ready to be picked up at noon on Wednesday. Mikayla happily agreed, thanking the false Jared profusely as the real one couldn’t help but begin panting in joy. Despite everything he had been through, it all currently seemed very much worth it.
After taking Makayla back into Jared’s car, along with “Shaggy”, the impostor drove for ten minutes until he reached Mikayla’s house. It was a sizable two floor home, about the same as all the other ones in the neighborhood. As Mikayla and the impostor said their goodbyes (thankfully for Jared, there was no kiss), and Mikayla stepped out to unload Shaggy from the back seat. During the brief interval that she was looking away from the car during, the impostor glared at Jared, as if to say “enjoy it while you can”.
The back door the Jared’s right swing up, and Mikayla patted her knees, prompting Shaggy to get out of the car and follow her. Naturally, Jared needed no second invitation.
After getting settled in the driveway as Mikayla thanked the impostor again, and then walking a few feet with her to the front door of her house, the impostor drove off, the brake lights of the car becoming blurry red specks in the distance.