Well there was a mishap and now, the family you have become the pet for was just as confused. The mother sorted it out and there was a mistake. You were scheduled for a week on your end, but on her end it was suppose to be permanant. Lorraine walked over, the blonde mother leaning on the table in front of you.
"Sorry I uh... know it's annoying." You chuckle to her. "Weirdly enough I probably would have had fun being a pet for a week, but you are probably gonna get someone else now."
"No, they still gave me the option to have you for a week at a discount," Lorraine said. "But... that's not what I'm thinking?" She pulled up the chair and sat opposite of you, as respectfully as she could.
"And the plan is..."
"You stay as our pet, for a week like you wanted. However at the end of the week, what if we were able to convince you about staying here permanant? Think of it like a test trial for the first week."
"R-Really... I guess it won't be all that different for me." You say to her. "Staying a week and... I'd get treated probably better."
"If we can't convince you that you want to be kept as our pet, then we will send you back all fair, just give us the chance. My daughters are so excited for you... I am as well."
You consider the option she just gave. "Well, I was slotted in for a week, so I guess I'll respect that. But I don't think you can convince me. I mean, it's pretty much losing my entire life to be yours."
"You'll be treated good enough to make up for it, I promise~" She brought her finger and rubbed your side, Lorraine smiling. "But a Week, thank you for being understanding. I'm going to go tell my daughters. They might be even more handsy on you then they would be before."
"Yeah haha... but all three of you are nice so, I'm glad."
The MILF stood up and walked out of the room. You were left by yourself as she explained the plan to the sisters. They weren't very happy about it, they wanted you TO BE theirs, but now they were gonna have to convince you or something like that.
"So we have one week girls, please any idea you have with him that you don't think he would enjoy. Don't do it." Lorraine said. "Treat our little pet like a king."
"Mom, he's gonna love staying with us in a week. I got some of my own ideas." Beth smiled, the teenage girl leaning back and just waiting until she gets you alone."
"Don't worry Mom, I'll make sure to play the greatest and fun games in the world with him!" Sara smiled, getting her own ideas. "Can I have him now!"
"I should have him now." Beth said as that started a squabble between the sisters.
"After dinner both of you can have a turn with him, until then he's going to be in the living room." Lorraine explained to her daughters. With that, the plan was in motion.
You see Lorraine coming into the room, as her hand was placed next to you.
"Would you rather be grabbed, or climb on?"
"E-Either or honestly." You climb onto her hand as the mother carried you over to the living room. And both sisters were waiting on the couch, eager to get you. Wanting to spend as much time as possible with you.
You were lowered down onto the ground, and marvel up at the mother.
"Now I'll cook dinner, you two girls look after him." Lorraine turned around and the mother left, leaving you with the daughters. They were sitting on opposite ends of the couch.
"Come here boy, come here~" Sara patted her lap and welcomed you over. You chuckle at the already pet treatment, walking over to the giant girl. She held her feet right in front of you, wiggling her toes in excitement. "By the end of the week, you are going to love being my pet! We got so many games to play, you don't even know!"
"A-And I look forward to them... as long as they are safe."
"Probably won't be," Beth said at the side getting a glare from her little sister. "Come over here to my pretty feet little guy~"
You listen and move over to her feet, pink painted toes and obviously very taken care of.
"Y-Yes Beth... or Master Beth?" She seems like the kind of girl to love to be called Master. You can tell as it washed over her face.
"First off, love that. We are so going to do that when we are alone, but not now. Little guy, you are just going to love being mine. I'll have you begging to be ours forever." Beth raised her toe and brushed it over your side, a show of affection.
"He's gonna love being mine more!" Sara said having that competitive side. With that, she brought her foot over and tried to brush her sweaty and dirty feet as well. Quite the contrast, even in the touch as you got knocked down.
"Nice try man feet." Beth said. "Wash your feet if you are going to play with them." Beth said. "In fact, when was the last time you washed your feet."
"Shut up, it doesn't matter. He likes my feet as much as he likes yours!" The younger sister shouted, as there was tension growing. Something that the mother doesn't want.
"G-Girls, I can play with both your feet. I'm here all week, there's no reason to fight for time over me." You say as the girls looked down at you agreeing, Beth chuckling.
" Pretty Girls fighting over you, well someone's probably in heaven. I'm a 10, Mom's an 8, Sara is a 2 though."
"HEY!"
"Come on girls, we can all play together." You say in a defensive manner.
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