Through the door was the kitchen, like everything else in this house it was big. Bigger than Jon's own living room and kitchen combined. The kitchen itself was stocked with modern appliances. Jon noticed a tiny note stuck to the metallic fridge.
Sarah put the cage on the counter. It's smooth surface was made from some kind of dark natural stone. She walked to the fridge and picked up the note.
"Is she sad?" Jon wondered. "It seems like she is home alone and that this isn't an isolated incident."
Sarah opened the fridge and took a bottle of cola. "Looks like we're home alone tonight."
She poured herself a glass and looked at the cage. "I'll bet you are thirsty as well?"
She pulled the water bottle from the cage and filled it with cola. "Here." She hang it back.
"Sarah!" Jon yelled from the cage, "We can't drink from that. We're not your pets."
"That's funny, because you do look like pets in that cage." Sarah flicked the cage with her finger, sending vibrations throughout. The vibrations reached Karyn's breasts in the corner, causing her nipples to harden. Sarah smiled at the view.
"How long do plan on keeping us like this?" Karyn asked.
Sarah shrugged. "Don't know, probably untill I have another fun idea."
"Please Sarah, you don't mean this." Jon tried again. "What if Karyn or me have to use the toilet?" He hadn't even finished asking his question when he started regretting it.
Sarah just smiled at him. "Then, like good pets you just select a corner of your cage."
"Enough talk, let's go to my room." She picked up the cage and her glass and went upstairs.
Sarah's room was large. Jon felt his own room could have fit into it at least twice. It looked like she had a wooden floor, but there was a large rug in the middle of the floor.
A large kingsize bed was in the corner. A vanity mirror as against the wall, next to a door. There were two large bookcases, one of them filled with awards and another filled with books. Strangely Jon's didn't see any closets.
One corner of the room had a sofa and several beanbag chairs, opposite the area there was a large wall mounted tv.
Sarah walked to the middle of the room and dropped the cage on the rug. Jon and Karyn lost their balance. Jon fell onto his balls, but rolled off into the woodstuff. Karyn fell back, her breasts rolling along on top of her.
"I'm going to the toilet, after that we'll have some more fun."
As Sarah left, Jon scrambled to get up. He picked up his balls with his dick on top and waddled to Karyn. The woodstuff tickling him and the warmer surroundings of the room were enough to make his dick regain it's erection. "Not now." He groaned.
"Hold on Karyn, I'll help you get up." He pushed his back into her breasts and started pushing. Slowly Karyn was able to get back up, standing on her toes to keep her pussy clear from the woodstuff.
Still, Jon was certain he could smell her she was at least slightly arroused as well.
"Karyn, I have an idea to escape."
"Really now Jon?" Sarcasm dripped from Karyn's voice. "Are you going to use that mighty erection as a crowbar? Even if we can get out of this cage we're fucking 4 inches tall!"
"Yes yes, I know. But that isn't my plan. I think Sarah is lonely. Didn't you see her sigh? Didn't you see the note? Didn't you notice that the lights were off? I think her parents are at work a lot. That's why she's always flaunting at school and that's why of all things she couldn've done she made us pets."
Karyn rolled her eyes. "Really? Armchair psychology is going to save the day? Are you going to be buddies with Sarah? Maybe you can rub her feet and you'll be bestest buds before you know it."
Karyn sighed. "I'm pretty sure she currently only has one goal for you in mind." She said as she slapped Jon's relatively massive hard on. "And I have no idea what she wants with me."
"Well your attitude isn't helping us escape either." Jon replied. "I don't see you coming up with a better idea or are you hoping she changes us back if you complain enough?"
"I...I don't know Jon. Just...leave me be for a moment ok?" Karyn turned away.
