Mikayla opened the front door to her house, letting “Shaggy” squeeze by her as he entered his temporary new home. The inside of the building was a cozy and comfortable one. Colonial architecture with paintings and pictures hung up against stylish red wallpaper paired with a dark oak colored wooden floor, which Jared’s feet clacked against audibly with each step. Mikayla stepped in through the door behind him, shutting the entrance as she did so.
“Mom, I’m home,” Mikayla called out. A voice responded from about two rooms over. “Already? I thought you were going out with your friend tonight. That Jared boy?”
“He’s..... he’s more than a friend, mom. At least I’d hope to think so. We were going to go on a date but something came up. Nothing bad.”
Jared’s heart fluttered. Mikayla saw him as more than a friend. Even if it wasn’t exactly him who had asked her out or exactly him that she was going to go out on a date with. He felt a sensational pleasantness overwhelming his mind, before remembering his current status as a dog with the mind of a teenage boy. Slightly less happy, Jared clung onto hope that he could turn back into his old self sometime soon and get to know Mikayla more intimately on his own.
“What happened?”, the voice replied. Mikayla smiled, looking at Jared. “It’s, uh..... well come and see! It’s something cool, don’t worry.” Jared stayed still, looking around the interior of the house, as the sound of slippered feet walking towards the two of them echoed throughout the home.
After about nine seconds, a woman emerged from the open doorway to their left. She was a middle-aged woman, possibly a few years younger than Jared’s mother, bearing striking resemblance to Mikayla. She had the same light brown skin, the same silky black hair, the same natural beauty, and the same large bust size. In fact, she was easily one or two cup sizes larger than her daughter, which while to be expected still made Jared’s doggy dong expand some.
She was wearing her hair back in a ponytail, wearing a sweatshirt and gym shorts that reminded Jared of how Mikayla usually dressed the bottom half of her body during PE class, save for the slippers. The woman looked down at Jared, who began panting aloud, and her eyes widened.