Becoming an adult, the seemingly eternal support from my parents dwindled to a minimum.

    Forced into independent living, the unexpectedly high university tuition fees left me no choice but to start a part-time job, and my personal time began to disappear.

    This life continued for over two years.

    Today was no different.

    As soon as the lecture ended, I received a delivery call.

    “…People live in places like this too.”

    The location I arrived at after picking up the food was a building I’d only seen in dramas. The kind of building where tycoons live, the kind called a penthouse. An expensive-looking building, even at a glance.

    After a strict security check, I entered the elevator.

    “26th floor… 5 pizzas…? Even rich people eat pizza.”

    The elevator was glass on three sides, except for the floor and ceiling. The view of Seoul behind me was breathtaking.

    Ding-

    After getting off the elevator, I stood in front of the door and pressed the doorbell.

    After a moment, the door opened.

    A sharp scent wafted out.

    No, a fragrance? A scent? Something similar to peaches, but stickier, richer, a more captivating scent.

    I looked at the person standing in the doorway. They were tall. Incredibly tall.

    I considered myself tall, but I had to crane my neck to see their face. Their height, easily over 2 meters, was utterly overwhelming.

    When I fully tilted my head up, I saw their face.

    ‘Beautiful.’

    Stunningly beautiful. How should I put it? Just beautiful. That’s the only way I could describe it. Just beautiful. Gorgeous.

    I lowered my gaze.

    They were wearing a bathrobe, but it wasn’t fastened, revealing their fair skin.

    For some reason, I couldn’t look away.

    Fair skin, full breasts, pretty rosy nipples. A slender waist, a flat stomach, and below that… a penis? What?

    “Wh-what? Uh… what?”

    A penis? Why? A… a woman. Definitely a woman. Big breasts, the waistline too, and the voice I briefly heard… definitely beautiful. But why…?

    ‘Ah… a futanari… perhaps?’

    Futanari. Definitely, a third gender with a male genitalia on a female body. I’d only ever seen them occasionally in adult videos; this was the first time seeing one in person.

    “What…?”

    The futanari before me, I mean, the homeowner took the pizza from my hands. Then they grabbed my arm and pulled me inside…?

    “I, I…”

    Was it because I was so flustered? My body wouldn’t listen. I just followed along.

    The sound of the door closing with a thud.

    A click, as the door locked.

    Thud. The bathrobe fell.

    The completely naked homeowner said to me,

    “Kneel.”

    Thud.

    “What…?”

    I knelt.

    Why?

    Why did I kneel?

    My body reacted to a simple word. Without any warning, suddenly. It was so bewildering, I stared at my knees. Reddened knees. A burning pain slowly rose.

    “Lift your head.”

    “…Ah.”

    When I raised my head, a penis was thrust before my eyes.

    A large one, a starkly contrasting deep brown color against the homeowner’s fair skin. A penis with prominent, bulging veins.

    The large glans touched my nose. The large glans, a pinkish hue unlike the dark brown shaft. The strong scent from the gaping urethral opening overwhelmed my nose.

    Peck.

    Lips touched.

    Peck❤︎ Peck❤︎ Peck❤︎ Peck❤︎

    I kissed the glans.

    “Suuuaap❤︎ Peck❤︎ Chup❤︎ Suup❤︎ Suuuaap❤︎ Suuuup❤︎”

    I took the large glans into my mouth. I diligently sucked the glans filling my mouth, carefully, gently, crudely. I sucked with all my might.

    The sticky smell of semen entered through my nose. Sticky, sweet, rich, the superior scent of futanari semen was piercing my nose and messing up my head.

    ‘Delicious.’

    I hear a crude sucking sound. Overflowing Cowper’s fluid mixed with saliva dripped from my mouth.

    ‘Delicious…❤︎’

    ⁎ ⁎ ⁎

    “Your eyes are glazed over.”

    I looked at the delivery person who was frantically sucking my penis.

    “Was the aphrodisiac strong?”

    Well, it’s amazing they managed to stand there for even a few minutes after smelling the concentrated futanari scent. Normally, people collapse on the spot from weakness in their legs.

    It’s been 70 years since futanari was officially recognized as a third gender. Of course, that didn’t change much. If anything, the only major change is the creation of futanari-only restrooms.

    The number of futanari was very small. There are about 5,000 in Korea. Of course, just because the numbers are small doesn’t mean the government manages them. It’s partly because the Human Rights Commission went ballistic and rose up, and also because since the monarchy, the heads of state in each country have been the futanari’s toilet.

    In the past, now and in the future, this fact will not change.

    Even among futanari, there’s a division into alpha and beta, but this is… information that isn’t needed right now.

    Well, back to the matter at hand.

    I watched the delivery person who’d been sucking only the glans for over ten minutes now. Their eyes were vacant, their expression dazed as they continued sucking the glans. Both hands were inside their pants, busily rubbing their own pussy.

    “…Hah. I need to up the ante.”

    I grabbed the delivery person’s head with both hands and pulled them closer.

    “G-Guh.. G-gup. Zzupuuuut❤︎”

    The large glans hit the back of their throat. As the large penis completely filled their throat, tears welled up in the delivery person’s eyes.

    Even so, the delivery person’s throat, as if it thought it was a pussy, diligently writhed and bobbed, pleasing the penis. Their throat writhed diligently – it hadn’t even been developed yet. A winner.

    “Ah…❤︎ A good puppy… pleasing their master even without training…!”

    “Gug❤︎”

    I thrust my hips back, making the throat stuck to the cock shaft move along. The throat moved like a living thing, wriggling.

    I pulled back my hips, then forcefully thrust in again.

    “Gug, Guk❤︎ Gguuk… Ggruk❤︎”

    Pyuuut! Pyeut! Pyuuut!

    I thrust deeply, as if pushing the penis into a pussy. The delivery person’s lower body trembled, and they squirted. A liquid of yellow urine mixed with sticky vaginal fluid soaked their pants and leaked out.

    Guk, Guk, Guk.

    Thrusting in, and pulling back. Thrusting in, and pulling back again. I continued this repetition. With each motion, vaginal fluid flowed continuously, the writhing throat diligently massaging my penis. Orgasm was near.

    “Aaah❤︎ I think I’m going to cum…”

    “Uht, Ggruk❤︎ Gguuk❤︎”

    “That’s right…❤︎ I’ll fill you up!”

    The delivery person, their eyes completely glazed over, looked up at me, tightening their throat. In the throat of this puppy, whose name I didn’t even know, I shot a thick load.

    Kullung❤︎ Kullung❤︎ Burruurut❤︎ Burut❤︎

    “Don’t spill it! Swallow it all!”

    “Guk❤︎ Ggruuk❤︎ Ku, Kuhp…! Ku-Waeek… Uwaeek…!”

    I shot my semen deeply into their throat. The sticky white liquid clung to their throat, and the amount was so much it started overflowing before it could all go down. White semen flowed from their mouth, which was clamping onto my penis. Jelly-like sticky globules dripped onto the floor.

    Pyuuut!

    I withdrew my penis after cumming, and the delivery person vomited out the remaining semen stuck in their throat, spurting vaginal fluid. A foul stench emanated from the mixture of urine, semen, and vaginal fluid.

    “Hah. I told you to swallow it all?”

    “Ke, Keg… Kolk…! Sorry, sorry… Sorry, Gug… sorry…”

    The delivery person said so, tears flowing down their face.

    The delivery person, flustered, tried to wipe the semen off their mouth and clothes. They looked bewildered at the jelly-like semen in their hands.

    “Take all your clothes off.”

    The delivery person silently took off their clothes.

    “Give them to me.”

    After receiving their clothes, I sat on a nearby sofa and inspected them. A delivery vest and t-shirt, underwear, and shorts. I checked the pockets of the shorts, stained with semen and vaginal fluid, and found a wallet and a phone.

    I put the phone on the table and opened the wallet.

    There were a few bills, cards, and a student ID.

    “Dana University, second year, Park A-yeong. Hmm? Mixed-race?”

    “Ye-yes… My mother… is from America.”

    “Well, this is unnecessary now.”

    Rip, I tore the student ID in two with a little pressure from my fingers. Park A-yeong’s eyes flickered.

    “Pfft, come closer.”

    Park A-yeong hesitated slightly before getting up. Whether their legs were cramped or weak, their movements were unsteady.

    “…No. You should crawl on all fours.”

    “Ah… Y-yes, yes…”

    I watched Park A-yeong quietly crawl on all fours.

    Her eyes, still dazed, showed more life than before. I could see her breasts drooping under the force of gravity.

    “I’m… almost there.”

    Approaching me, Park A-yeong knelt and said.

    “Why do you think I told you to crawl?”

    “…”

    “Tell me.”

    “I, I… don’t know…”

    Park A-yeong replied in a weak voice, barely a whisper.

    Her voice was filled with fear, as if she would be punished for a wrong answer.

    “Hmph…❤︎”

    Before answering Park A-yeong, I lifted my foot and gently touched her breast.

    I touched her erect nipple with my toes, eliciting a sweet moan from her.

    “Because you’re a dog.”

    “Hwe…? Dog…?”

    “Yes. A dog. A puppy.”

    Park A-yeong’s eyes widened at the word puppy. She asked again in a trembling voice, as if in shock.

    “Wh-why am I a puppy…?”

    “Why? Aren’t you?”

    “I, I’m… not a… what?”

    I leaned forward slightly, grabbing Park A-yeong’s neck.

    Burying my face between her breasts, I heard her take a deep breath.

    “Huuph…❤︎ Haa❤︎ Haaah…❤︎ Huuuh…❤︎”

    My erect penis bumped against Park A-yeong’s lower abdomen. A shuddering vibration traveled up my penis. I pressed against her slightly, rubbing my penis against her, and she let out a moan.

    “A stupid puppy who went into heat on their own accord, suckled my cock on their own, and then spits out the cum I gave to you. Aren’t you?”

    “Eh, Eeh❤︎ O, Oooh…❤︎ Ook…❤︎”

    “Sounds about right.”

    “Don’t hit…my belly Ooooh❤︎ Oooh❤︎”

    Park A-yeong’s gaze grew vacant.

    Saliva drooled from her lips, wetting her cleavage.

    Vaginal fluid dripped onto the floor.

    I reached for the red collar on the table.

    I put it around the puppy’s neck.

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