This choice: Timothy and Olivia as dogs • Go Back...Chapter #6Timothy and Olivia as dogs by: Michelle   At first, Timothy was a bit peeved that he had to travel as a dog. But after his clunker broke down at college, there was no other way for him and his sister to fit in the family SUV without making modifications to their bodies. Timothy was supposed to drive himself and Olivia from college to the Easter vacation outing. Because of his failure to keep his car running, his parents had to drive a 100 miles out of the way to pick them up. With no seat room left, they had to take up floor space as small Yorkshire Terriers. It turned out to be a comfortable way to travel getting to curl up on the floor mats in the back seat. Unlike his youngest twin brothers (Matthew and Markus) who didn’t seem to care about losing their gender, Timothy was fortunate to retain his manhood. Now going by Molly and Maddie, the 5 year old twin girls had short legs and gave Timothy and Olivia plenty of space on the floor beneath them.
After joining the animal kingdom, Timothy’s canine instincts kicked in. He enjoyed being the alpha male of the family. Even if his domain was only over one other dog, it was nice to know he was in-charge of Olivia. The only problem was that Olivia was in heat. Timothy constantly tried to snuggle up close to her side of the car’s floor space. Her aroma was tantalizing. Timothy’s canine instincts desperately wanted to mount her. He fought off the temptation constantly reminding himself that the female dog was really his sister. Mom noticed Timothy’s advances right away and stopped him with a swift swat to his backside. Timothy whimpered while Mom threatened to turn him into an inanimate object for the entire vacation if he didn’t keep his paws off Olivia.
Olivia seemed to entice Timothy. She kept giving him puppy dog eyes and positioning her body so Timothy got the best smells of her. It was as if she was teasing him. Timothy thought about how many of his friends in college had talked about screwing his sister. Olivia was a sophomore in the same college and was known to lose her panties quite easily. As a dog, she seemed even more willing to tease and taunt the boys. Timothy wished his parents would have given him a neutered male body instead so his canine instincts weren’t constantly thinking about mounting Olivia. He did figure out a fun way to pass the time. He was amazed when he found out he could lick his own dog balls. Once again, he was caught by Mom who swatted his backside telling him to knock it off. Whenever Mom wasn’t looking in the back seat, Timothy curled his head around for a quick lick.
Once they arrived at Uncle Robert’s lake house, Timothy was disappointed to learn their family dog was still alive. Now he wasn’t the only male anymore. Timothy was intimidated by Max’s Golden Retriever size and was forced to submit his alpha male rights. Olivia had no problem rubbing against Max trying to entice him the entire time while they ran through the trails. Timothy rolled his eyes knowing Max would probably get to mount Olivia before he could.
Timothy and Olivia (Now going by Rocky and Luna) were stuck as dogs until the evening until they could use the medallion again. They figured they’d enjoy their time on 4 legs and run around with Max through the trails. While taking a break to drink some lake water, Timothy looked around and realized he was alone. Olivia and Max must have snuck off together for some fun. Timothy growled knowing Max was probably screwing his sister. He sniffed out their aromas and could tell they were around the next bend. When Timothy ran up, he was shocked to see Max was laying down panting hard. Olivia couldn’t speak but somehow communicated that Max was in trouble. After all, he was a 15 year old Golden Retriever. Timothy nodded and ran off to the lake house for help. He couldn’t just let Max die in the woods. He waved his paw to tell Olivia to stay. That way he’d be able to track her scent to bring a human back to help.
Timothy ran off towards the lake house. When he emerged from the woods, the first people he saw were a group of 8 year olds playing basketball. Taking a quick break to catch his breath, Timothy recognized the group in their younger forms. It was his brother William and cousins John and Katrina in their 8 year old versions. Timothy had no idea that his cousin Lucas was the one inside Katrina’s 8 year old body due to a medallion mishap earlier. He quickly figured it out when Katrina’s body skillfully dribbled the ball between her legs. By the way her body was moving, it was Lucas’s signature dribbling technique. Lucas spun around quickly causing his skort to twirl. William complained as the skort his legs causing a distraction, “Stop doing that!” Lucas took advantage of Katrina’s slightly taller 8 year old version than the boys and winked, “It’s not fault I ended up with this body. You’re just mad because you’re losing to a GIRL.” Lucas went in for a layup as John grabbed his ponytail stopping Lucas’s momentum and made his head arch back in pain, “FOUL! You can’t grab my hair while I’m driving the lane!” William announced, “That’s it! Next game is BOYS only. You gotta have a set of balls to play from now on!” Lucas tried to look as tough as possible in his yellow tank top with ruffled sleeves that read Girlz Rule in glittery letters, “You know what the best part about NOT having balls is?....This won’t hurt me a bit!....” Lucas would up and kicked William in the crotch with his sister’s old pink sneakers. William rolled over in pain as Lucas stood over glaring, “Take that you sexist jerk! Just because I have to sit down to pee for the next 11 hours doesn’t mean that I can’t play basketball with you boys!” Lucas glared at John with the same stance as if he was going to kick him in the balls too. John put his hands up submitting, “Uh…it’s okay. Girls can play with us.” Lucas smiled, “Good. Let’s play 1 on 1 until William stops crying about how bad his crotch hurts.”
Timothy knew time was of the essence. A group of 8 year olds weren’t going to be able to help save Max’s life. Timothy ran off on all 4’s to the next group of humans searching for his Uncle Robert to alert him that his dog was in trouble. Timothy saw the adults at the lake and ran up barking. He recognized his twin brothers in their Molly and Maddie forms wearing one piece swimsuits building sand castles with Sophia. Timothy saw two copies of his Aunt Debbie knowing one of them was his mother. She had been working on her sister’s birthday present for weeks and gave her a new upgraded and toned form. Timothy couldn’t tell them apart and didn’t want to waste time. He found his Dad talking with Uncle Robert. They both used the medallion to give themselves huge body builder forms so they could wrestle each other like old times. Timothy was a bit confused to see his Uncle Robert had a huge pair of DD’s dangling off his chest enclosed in a tight sports bra that that looked very out of place on his muscular manly body. Doug and Robert were sparring as the two WWF sized men tangled up. Doug got the edge and flipped Robert over on his back and wrapped his legs around pinning him down. Robert submitted while complaining, “Okay okay! I give up! I give up!” Doug was on top of Robert and released his tight grip. His legs were strattled over Robert’s chest as he reached down to squeeze his boobs joking, “Honk honk!”
Robert pushed him off demanding, “Get your filthy hands off my tits!” Robert glared at his wife complaining, “I can’t believe I was standing on your bikini top when I activated the medallion. Your boobs keep getting in the way of our wrestling matches! I don’t know how you real women deal with these things bouncing around all the time?”
Jessica smirked at her husband dealing with his accidental female addition, “Don’t worry honey. After a while you won’t even notice them.”
Robert adjusted his borrowed breasts in the sports bra shaking his head, “This sucks. I have a WWF body and can’t even wrestle with Doug without these things getting in the way.”
Doug joked, “To be honest, I didn’t mind your wife’s tits rubbing up against me when we were sparring.”
Robert lunged at Doug as the two began wrestling again. This time, Robert pinned Doug and used his DD’s to his advantage. He smothered Doug’s face with them laughing, “You better give up before you suffocate!”
Doug waved his hand in submission as Robert pulled his boobs away allowing his competition to breathe again. Robert proudly waved his chest back and forth giggling, “Maybe these babies can give me an advantage after all…”
Meanwhile, Timothy was barking loudly to catch their attention. Doug scolded his college aged son turned canine, “Settle down Rocky! Those yips are ear piercing!”
Timothy knew his Yorkshire Terrier barks weren’t as fierce as a big dog’s. But he knew Max was in trouble and needed help. Without the ability to speak, he pointed his paw to the woods and yipped a few more times. Jennifer suggested, “Rocky is trying to tell us something. Is everything okay?”
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