Her bare breasts haunted the corner of her vision and her paws shifted uneasily back and forth on the carpet. The border collie was a nervous wreck, but she had already tacitly agreed to Jada's perverted extortion by stripping off her clothes and approaching the doorway in nothing but her fur.
The serval looked back at the pathetic looking monochromatic dog who was trembling with fear and humiliation. "I'm not going to hurt you," she said reassuringly. "Just get over here."
Cathy hesitated, then slowly inched forward until she could feel the cold air from outside blowing against her body. She let out an involuntary whimper when she felt the coolness of the wind ruffle through her fur and caress her nipples. It tickled her sensitive ears and made her tail tuck between her legs involuntarily. Her heart pounded in her chest as she stared down at the floor, waiting for whatever would happen next.
"Cat," Jada whispered softly as Cathy continued to stare at the ground. "Do you know why I'm making you do this?"
Cathy's gaze flickered to her roommate, her penitence apparent. "Jad, I'm really s—"
"Shhh," Jada interrupted, pressing a finger against the border collie's snout. "I'm not mad anymore. I know it was just a mistake, and I've had a bit of time to get over it, but I think you still need some punishment before we go back to normal, and I figured Halloween was the perfect opportunity for it. Agreed?"
"Y-yeah..." Cathy stammered, unsure what exactly Jada wanted from her or if she even knew herself.
"Good," the serval purred, letting out a soft sigh that caused the border collie to shiver. "Now let's get your 'costume' on. You're gonna be my little puppy tonight."
With those words, the serval reached behind Cathy's head and gently lifted up the border collie's muzzle, exposing her throat to the cool night breeze. Then, with one hand, she pushed the collar around the submissive dog's neck and fastened the clasp. Next came the leash which Jada attached to the collar with a snap. Finally, the serval tugged on the leash and guided the border collie onto all fours, making sure the collar remained firmly affixed so that Cathy wouldn't try anything funny while they were outside. Once satisfied that everything was working properly, Jada rested her paw on the trembling canine's shoulder.
"Remember, you're my pet. Bark or whine if you want, but no speaking unless I tell you otherwise." With that admonishment, the serval led the anxious dog outside into the darkness of the suburban neighborhood.
As the two began their first foray into Halloween night, Cathy wasn't entirely certain what to expect. She'd never been the type to dress up, much less visit houses completely naked and acting like a feral animal. However, there was something about being dressed in only a collar and leash that gave her a strange sense of safety and security. Even though she couldn't speak, the collar seemed to make her aware of every sound and movement around her. And the leash... well, that was probably the single most erotic thing she'd ever experienced; being controlled by someone else, especially another woman.
The serval took them along the sidewalk to a house decorated with large papier-mâché skulls and bones. The front door had a sign reading "Trick or Treat!" hanging over the entrance and the porch light flickered invitingly as the pair approached.
"Okay, here's the deal," Jada explained. "When they open the door you're going to be a good girl and either perform a trick for them or give them a treat. Got it?"
"Y-ye—Um. Woof," Cathy stammered, her paws trembling slightly in anticipation.
"Good," the serval purred. "Here we go."
Jada rang the doorbell and waited for the homeowner to answer the door. When the couple appeared in the doorway, the serval pulled the leash taut and Cathy immediately assumed her best "puppy" pose.
"Ooh, you're pretty cute," the female raccoon said. "Can I get you some candy?"
"Oh, I don't know," the male husky replied, his eyes wandering down to the collar around the border collie's neck. "I think she's got a trick in mind for me."
"Well, I'm game for whatever," the other agreed, pulling out a bag of Halloween treats from under the counter.
"Great," Jada chuckled, pulling the leash taut again as she guided the canine to the door. "Cathy, stand!"
Cathy let out an involuntary whine as she slowly rose to her footpaws, crossing her arms over her chest and tightly clenching her thighs together. Her tail tucked between her legs, her ears flat against her skull, and her gaze flickered between the enraptured homeowners.
"Ah ah ah," Jada chided, tugging on the leash. "Lower those arms for these nice folks."
Cathy let out a nervous whimper. "Jad, I don't—"
"Bad girl!" the serval snapped, delivering a healthy smack to the border collie's bare ass with her paw. "You're not being a very obedient pet. Now lower your paws and show the nice people all of my slutty puppy's charms!"
Cathy let out a pathetic whine and slowly lowered her hands to her sides, exposing her breasts. "Arf," she squeaked out as the raccoon and husky both stared at her exposed body.
The husky laughed and reached to give her a pat on the head that, to her shame, sent her tail lightly sweeping the air behind her. "Nice dog. Give her her treat, honey."
The raccoon reached into her bag and withdrew a large bar of chocolate, which she tossed into the air above the collie's head. Cathy's jaw snapped closed on it reflexively, but Jada quickly grabbed her muzzle in her paw and forced her mouth open.
"You haven't earned that yet," the serval said sternly as Cathy whimpered in protest in her grip, squirming underneath her collar. Jada pressed closer against her naked body from behind, allowing her paw to caress Cathy's backside. "This is supposed to be your punishment, but..." She leaned forward to whisper in the border collie's ear, "If you're a good puppy, maybe I'll fulfill a craving of yours later tonight, hmm?" Before the border collie could make any noises in response, Jada grabbed the chocolate from her mouth, backed away, and gave her a firm yank toward the street. "Heel, girl," the serval ordered, tugging Cathy back onto her hands and knees as they headed towards the sidewalk.
Cathy unconsciously gave out an affirmative yip, her face burning as she realized she was starting to get into her role.