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Ever since my sister, Jade, returned from college, we'd fallen in love - or should I say, lust. We simply couldn't get enough of each other.
Trouble was, mom was home literally every second of the day. We could barely get a kiss in without her finding out. So sis did some calling around and found something that would solve all our problems...
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Ever since my sister, Jade, returned from college, we'd fallen in love - or should I say, lust. We simply couldn't get enough of each other.
Trouble was, mom was home literally every second of the day. We could barely get a kiss in without her finding out. So sis did some calling around and found something that would solve all our problems...
"Hey mom, I'm getting a dog from the pound. It's a Siberian Husky. I promise to take care of it. You'll never even know she's here..." I explained as I "pretended" to drive down to the pound.
"This is sick!" Jade giggled as we made out in the parking lot down the road. We had yet to "consummate" our affair as we were worried about getting caught by mom. But now...now...
"Are you really going to sleep at the foot of my bed?" I asked, not believing that my sister was going to turn herself into a dog just so that we could be together all the time.
READ MORE"Of course!" She bared her supple breasts and let me feel her up. "Remember, though, I'll be able to turn back and forth anytime I want. I'll be your human AND dog bitch. Now we'll be able to be with each other all the time."
I kissed Jade hard on the lips and stroked her strawberry-blonde hair. "Thank you, sis. You don't know how much this means to me."
"Hey, no problem! I've always pictured myself a submissive housewife. I just didn't know it would be with you - and that I'd be a dog."
An hour later, I walked in with my new "dog" on a leash. I had the whole nine yards - dog food/water bowl, large crate, a big bag of primo dog food and the dog - which I named Jasmine.
"Hey, this is fun!" Jasmine whispered to me as she pranced around the backyard. "God, these legs are hard to get used to, but I feel...free." She giggled, then stumbled - face-first - into the dirt. "And you better be feeding me "human" food. None of that icky dog food crap.
Mom had no clue (do moms' ever?) She petted the "nice doggy" and scratched behind her ear - which made sis involuntarily twitch her foot. Her woofs sounded like she tried to swallow a frog, but it got stuck.
I set up the dog crate and everything next to my bed and set up a little string in the door that would allow Jasmine to get in and out anytime she wanted - without having to pop into human form.
Next morning, I awoke to Jasmine hopping up on the bed and nosing under the covers. I heard giggling and pretended to be asleep. I thought she'd turn back into her human self, instead she began making out with me in her dog form.
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