Hot Summer Job/Ask about Larissa's walk
"So tell me about Larissa's walk. What happened there?"
Your sister postures up, excited to talk about her friend. "Well it didn't start out like that. Kylie had only dared her to act like a dog. So Rissa got on the floor and woofed. Then Kylie told her to roll over, which she did, and then I made her chase her tail, and she spun in place on the floor," Bree noted with a giggle. "But then Kylie dug into her bag and pulled out a collar and a long chain and we made her our pet! We named her Scruffy-doodle!"
"I see. And then you went for a walk?"
"Not right away. We were just messing around until I think I dared Kylie, to, um... nevermind."
"Nuh, c'mon," you press her. "What'd you dare her?"
"I dared her... to lick my butt, okay?" she admits with a roll of her eyes, trying to downplay it. "But I only did that because Larissa tried to sniff me as Scruffy-doodle and then Kylie started teasing me! But she was weird about it and licked between my... like... up the middle." Bree tilts her hand sideways with her fingers together and shakes it up and down to visually describe where Kylie's tongue went. "But while Kylie was bent over licking me, Rissa got down and sniffed her sister, which Kylie wasn't expecting and she kinda screamed a little. I think Rissa's nose poked her butt, which was also kinda funny. But then she said that Scruffy wasn't trained enough and we had better give her some lessons.
"Soooo, Kylie took Rissa's leash and led her out of my room into the hall and downstairs. We tried to be quiet but we were all giggling cuz we thought you were still home and it'd be so weird if you caught us doing that! Maybe you still were then, I dunno. But we went around through the kitchen and the living room telling Rissa - Scruffy - when to heel, when to bark, to shake a paw, all that stuff. But when we went past the front door Kylie joked that Scruffy was probably so bad because she hadn't had her walk today. And Rissa thought it'd be funny to start scratching at the door like it was true. I dunno if she was serious, but it was funny, and so Kylie opened the door to let her out and Rissa totally crawled down the step and pulled Kylie out into the yard with her!"
"But were you still naked?" you ask, partly to press her about her dare with you. It could be fun to sneak a punishment in about that later.
"I didn't go out! I hid behind the door and watched them," your sis explains. "But Rissa jumped around the front yard on all fours like a puppy! She sniffed everything, lifted her leg next to a tree, pawed at some dirt, it was really funny! Then Kylie tugged the leash and walked her down the sidewalk, just a couple houses over, just far enough that I could still see. Larissa pranced next to the sidewalk over the grass, probably because walking on your knees on cement isn't fun, but she lifted her leg at every flower bed and rock she could reach! It was the most hilarious thing!"
Hearing that is disappointing. You nod and sigh and look down distractedly at your sister's bare splayed legs wrapped around you. "Ah. So that's what it was then?"
"Yeah. Well... " Bree smirks and wiggles against you, recalling more of the previous night. "It's true. They came inside after that and we went back to my room and did other stuff for a while. But Larissa had to keep the leash on and Kylie held onto it for a long time, which meant Rissa couldn't go very far from her, but that wasn't a big deal because we were just in my room.
"When Larissa eventually asked to go to the bathroom Kylie agreed and we all got up to go together. But... Larissa turned left and Kylie turned right. Larissa was confused but Kylie yanked on the leash and said that dogs don't pee inside. Larissa complained and said she really had to pee so Kylie said that she'd better get outside fast. Larissa smiled and grumbled but she totally went along with it!
"It was dark outside which was good because by then Larissa was wearing less than she was the first time. And Kylie made her go out just as she was, in her shirt and panties! I went out that time too."
"Not naked..."
Bree shook her head. "I grabbed one of mom's sweaters, you know, that zip up one? We went out in the front yard and Kylie started going down the sidewalk again. We got two houses down when Larissa started barking, then asked us to stop 'cuz she 'really seriously' had to go. Kylie just said 'Yeah, and you're a dog, so lift your leg.'
"I thought she'd try to take her panties off, like get up and squat down or something, but she did what Kylie told her to! She pulled the crotch over and sorta balanced on one hand and one knee, kicking her leg out to the side. She was doing it too, peeing like a dog, for a second anyway, before Kylie yanked the leash again and made her tipsy. Larissa threw her hand down to catch herself but she didn't stop peeing right away and got her panties wet.
"But that wasn't the end of it. Kylie dragged Larissa another two houses down then stopped. She asked if Scruffy-doodle still needed to pee. Larissa barked, kinda grumpy. She at least pushed her undies down this time, but not all the way. I dunno what she wanted to do, but it didn't work."
"Why? What'd she do?"
"I think she tried to lift her leg again but she couldn't with her panties only half off, like kinda at her knees? So she sorta stood up on her knees then pushed her crotch forward. It was like she tried to point her pee out like a boy and used her fingers to pull herself open. But as soon as she started going Kylie pulled the leash again and said 'down girl!' Pee got all over her legs and her undies, like way more than the first time! Rissa whined and complained and pushed her underwear even further down, all the way to her ankles, probably so she could try to wipe off her legs, but Kylie yanked again and started walking, so we followed her."
"Did Larissa get her panties up first?"
"No, she couldn't! She had to crawl or the leash would choke her. So... she crawled. We walked her all the way to the end of the street before Kylie stopped. She looked all around and I swear she was this close to crossing the street to keep going, but instead she turned around and dragged Scruffy back down the same sidewalk."
"Crawling with her panties at her ankles..." you mutter, your dick flexing painfully in your pants.
"She couldn't even! She tried to keep them on while she crawled but there was no way she was gonna. She did have socks on, so for a second I thought maybe they'd help catch them, but no. Her panties slipped off of one foot right away. We were all watching and they stayed hooked on the other ankle until the corner, dragging through the grass. It wasn't until we turned around that they came off all the way. Kylie totally laughed at her when they did. Like, she was happy that it finally happened. I bet Kylie woulda made Rissa keep going if they didn't come off, so Scruffy was probably lucky!"
"Did you at least grab her panties for her?"
"I probably should've, huh? But they were covered in pee! I didn't even think of that though. I think I was giggling with Kylie, trying to not laugh too loud. It was really funny watching Larissa crawl down the street with no pants on! She was a little mad, but not that much. It was her idea! Kinda."
"And... did she finally get to go?"
"Yeah! Okay. So there we were, a couple houses from home, and Kylie tells her, 'Walk's almost over. If you still have to go, you better lift your leg and pee like you're s'posed to.' And so she does because she finally can because there's nothing in the way now, but it only takes her like 3 seconds to finish because she already peed all over herself!"
"So she really did pee like a dog after all."
"Kylie was so proud too! She patted her head and said 'Who's a good doggie? Scruffy is!' over and over and Larissa barked like a proud widdle puppy! Kylie even made her sit and roll over for a belly rub! But then we just sorta ran the rest of the way home super hyper! We took the collar off then."
"Well it sounds like she had a good walk."
"The next one was way worse!"
"The next one?"
Bree doesn't even try to hold back the dirty, evil look on her face as she continues to share Rissa's story. "Later, like hours later, like after we got her naked and drew all over her and everything, Kylie asked her if she wanted to go back out to get her panties. When she got her to say yes, Kylie put the leash back on her! I mean Rissa totally knew that's what that meant and she did it anyway! And yeah, it was super late, so we probably weren't gonna get caught, but oh my god! It's like she wanted to!
"So we walked her outside, down the sidewalk, all naked and scribbled on, and we were all giggling like crazy cuz it felt so dangerous all being naked like that. And so w-"
You have to interrupt her. "Wait. Did you go out naked that time?"
"Uh huh! Well, actually, I had my shirt on then. But Kylie and Rissa were both totally naked!"
It quickly occurs to you that if your sister had her shirt on then that was after they came downstairs, long after Kylie had taken ownership of her ass, and after she had stuffed that buttplug inside of Bree. Your own little sis went outside bare assed and butt-plugged during someone else's dare. What a fucking sleepover.
Bree happily continues, unfazed. "Kylie tried to get me to take my shirt off so we'd all be naked, like it wasn't fair or something, but I only did it for, like, a minute!" she assures you, as if walking around naked outside for 60 seconds isn't a big deal. "But Larissa crawled the whole way to the end of the street like that! Super brave. And then she had to carry her panties back home between her teeth!
"Her teeth? Why'd she put piss panties in her mouth?"
"Duh! Dogs don't have hands!"
"Well why didn't you pick it up?"
Bree furrows her brow as if annoyed by your questions. "Because Kylie wanted her to. Besides, she was right! Larissa looked super cute prancing all proud on all fours with her pigtails all bouncy and her cute ears and her panties hanging from her mouth. Oh! She had those ears on too!" Bree points to the floor and you spot a black headband with black cat ears attached to them. "They're cat ears, not dog ears, but she was still super cute."
"Cute?" Not necessarily the word you would use to describe a nine year old naked and leashed with "USE ME", "RAPE ME", and cocks drawn on her dragged through the neighborhood by two other naked playmates.
"Mhmm! All the marker on her face ruined it a little," she admits, reading your face if not your mind. "See, I only drew cute little whiskers on her but Kylie turned it into a moustache, but that was after she wrote on her forehead, so yeah. She looked soooo weird!"
You shift your sister in your arms, your dick begging for release. "Did she pee again?"
"Well Rissa said she didn't have to but Kylie still tried to make her. She rubbed Larissa's crotch for, I dunno, a minute or two trying to force her to go at the end of the block. She did get a little dribble out of her, but that's all she could make her do, so then we went inside."
"Did anyone see you?"
A huge smile flashes onto your sister's face. "I don't know! Probably not that last time since it was so crazy late! But the other times... maaaybe!"