episode_0004

“Chuu웁, chwip❤︎ chwa압❤︎”

Late afternoon.

Quite some time had passed since I accepted the puppy who came over for lunch.

I stroked the head of Park A-yeong, who was sitting on the living room sofa, playing on her phone with my cock in her mouth.

It seemed like only one more person was living in the house, but so much had already changed.

I needed to do the shopping again; the house felt more lively.

“Wooop..? Eu, hehe❤︎ meong❤︎”

“Yes, yes. Good girl.”

“Hauguuoop❤︎ chwaaaaap❤︎ jjab❤︎ chuuoop❤︎”

Come to think of it, I should give her a name.

…Should I just name her now? Even though I’m treating her like a dog, she looks human after all. I thought a name that suits her looks would be nice.

“Well, we can decide slowly.”

“Woong?”

“Do you have a name you want?”

“Chuuoop❤︎ woong❤︎ meong…❤︎”

Infantile regression, wasn’t it?

She doesn’t seem to have gotten over the intense pleasure yet.

“…Doesn’t really matter. Ah, I’m about to cum?”

“Uguuoop❤︎ keuek❤︎”

“Swallow it all.”

After thrusting my cock deep into her throat, I ejaculated.

As if she intended to receive everything this time, her throat wriggled diligently.

After pulling my cock out of her throat, I lifted her chin.

Park A-yeong, her mouth full of cum, thrashed around.

“Swallow. Don’t spit it out.”

“Kkeup, wook. Woooop..! Woo woo woo..!”

“Swallow, I said.”

Pew, pewwwwwt! Pyeosuuuuuut!

Her Adam’s apple moved as the cum went down her throat, her waist swaying.

She was climaxing, spraying love juice everywhere; it meant the slightly intoxicating substance in the cum was seeping deep into her body.

“Eueup, be, beueeee.”

Park A-yeong, who had kept her mouth wriggling, opened her mouth, showing the inside as if she had finished swallowing the cum.

“Finished? Good girl.”

“He, hehihi❤︎ meongmeong❤︎”

I gently stroked Park A-yeong’s head and put my cock back in her mouth.

As I was about to look at my phone while listening to her sucking sounds, my phone rang.

[Jennifer Lorelei]

A late-night call. I stroked Park A-yeong’s head, curious, and answered the call.

[“Hello, darling. Is it okay to call?”]

“Yes, it’s okay. It’s morning in America, right?”

[“It’s early dawn. How are you doing these days?”]

A clean voice that gave the impression of being sophisticated.

It had been a long time since I’d heard her voice.

Jennifer Lorelei. She lives in America, one of the few people who, along with me, are commonly known as alpha-type futanari.

A romantic, a womanizer… someone with a bad reputation in that sense, a sort of libertine.

“Well, I’m the same as always.”

[“Still alone? Don’t you think you should have a relationship?”]

“Well, I started raising a puppy. Big body, top-notch throat. I like her.”

[“I wish you’d raise a partner rather than a pet? Women aren’t toys, ugh❤︎ or are they?”]

A sloppy sound came from the phone.

As expected, she’s enjoying herself too.

“That’s not something someone with over a dozen wives should say.”

[“Huff huff, is loving a crime?”]

“So, which one are you on now?”

[“My youngest wife❤︎ The 24th. I heard she has an amazing throat.”]

Did she take the call while receiving oral sex? It was truly remarkable how similar our tastes were.

“So, what’s the matter?”

[“Oh my, I just wanted to hear your voice?”]

“Were we the kind of people who contacted each other without reason?”

[“Oh…. Wasn’t it good then? Was it just me?”]

“It was good for me too. But, you know? ‘We’ aren’t the type to contact each other just for a one-night stand.”

We had occasionally been in contact through texts, but this was the first time we’d spoken in two years.

Since that time, when I took her virginity and innocence as a commemoration of her third growth spurt, we hadn’t spoken on the phone.

No news of marriage, and then a sudden call? It means she has something to say.

[“I’m a little sad? Darling. Well… okay. Do you know I’m broadcasting?”]

“Only Herbs, right?”

[“Yes. Only Herbs, top streamer, Jennifer. 120,000 paid followers, 70,000 average viewers.”]

“So what? You want me to appear on the broadcast?”

[“Yes! Sasha and Mayrin were on, but Haeyeon wasn’t. It’s your turn.”]

Sasha, Mayrin. They are alpha-type futanari from Russia and East China, respectively.

So, about the broadcast…

“Well, okay.”

[“Really? Then when can you come?”]

“I’m busy tomorrow, but the day after tomorrow? I’ll go sometime this week. It’s not that difficult.”

[“Huff huff, great! I’ll be waiting.”]

The call ended with that.

“Then… shall we sleep too?”

“Woooop..❤︎”

“Huh? Puhheup. She must have passed out.”

The cum foam from her nose burst with a pop. The call lasted longer than I expected, and I cummed two more times deep in her throat, so it seems to have overflowed.

I took my cock out of her throat, hugged Park A-yeong, and went into the bedroom. The bed was wet from love juice, but the bed in the other room was too small for two people.

“Sleep well.”

I closed my eyes, carefully holding the unconscious Park A-yeong.

⁎ ⁎ ⁎

Morning came.

I took three frozen pizzas out of the refrigerator, put them in the oven, and set the timer.

While the pizzas were heating up, I went into the bathroom and turned on the water.

The sound of Shwaaa- along with the falling cold water droplets.

A feeling of my mind clearing. My hazy, sleepy mind fully awakened as my cock stiffened.

After roughly drying my long hair that reached my waist, I came out, and saw Park A-yeong standing hesitantly at the door.

A look of bewilderment at why she was here. Had her memory of yesterday flown away? She seemed a little scared.

“Uh, I… that… why, here…?”

“Go wash up first.”

“….Yes, yes.”

Although she seemed to have more to say, Park A-yeong reluctantly went into the bathroom. She appeared deep in thought.

I waited for Park A-yeong to come out while eating the three pizzas from the oven.

“We’re going for a walk today.”

When I finished the last pizza, Park A-yeong came out of the bathroom with the door opening.

She was covering her body with a large towel. I approached Park A-yeong and lifted her up.

“Mouth.”

“Y-yes, I… that… sorry..!”

“Open your mouth.”

“Ah, ye… yes!”

She opened her mouth slightly. I inserted my long tongue into that mouth.

My tongue filled her mouth, and her saliva began to enter along with my tongue.

I sucked on Park A-yeong’s saliva, filling it with my own saliva. Park A-yeong’s body moved erratically, as if the sensation was strange.

“Wooop, woo woo eup! Uoop!”

“Chuu웁, haa. Stay still.”

“Woooop! Keueup… keup❤︎ woo, woo eup❤︎”

Park A-yeong’s eyes became increasingly hazy.

Intense pleasure sometimes damages the brain, impairing memory. What to do then? Simple. Show her the pleasure imprinted on her body.

Even if the brain doesn’t remember, the body does. Where to touch, and which parts are developed—it all remembers.

“Who are you?”

“I, I am… heuk❤︎ puppy. A puppy❤︎ master’s puppy!”

“Yes, you’re a puppy.”

“He, hehe❤︎ meong! Meong❤︎ master❤︎ meongmeong!”

I put the recovered Park A-yeong back down on the floor.

She knelt down on her own and stuck out her tongue, her saliva dripping—the perfect image of a dog.

“Our puppy needs to eat.”

“He, hehe❤︎”

“Open your mouth.”

Park A-yeong opened her mouth wide, and I shoved my cock deep into her throat.

As soon as it was fully inside, Park A-yeong’s throat began to constrict. She began to mercilessly ram her own pussy with her hand.

“Yes, like that. Squeeze it like a pussy. Understand?”

“Woooop❤︎ woong❤︎ chuu, chwaaaap❤︎ jjaaap❤︎”

“Yes, ah…❤︎ I think I’m about to cum.”

After about seven minutes of that, I felt the urge to cum, and my cock swelled even further.

“Eat it all. Understand?”

“Woooop❤︎”

“Yes. Cum, ming! Daaat❤︎”

Bruuurrut! Bruuurrut! Brut!

Jelly-like cum, the size of a baseball, spurted deep into her throat. Park A-yeong stole the cum, squeezing her throat to its limits.

Her throat pussy, which had developed in one day, greedily ate the cum.

“Aaa❤︎ Good girl. A-yeong is good.”

“Uoop❤︎ kkeu, keueoeok❤︎ D-did I do well?”

“Yes, you did well. Shall we go for a walk later?”

“A walk?”

“Yes. Somewhere A-yeong will like.”

Park A-yeong shook her head vigorously.

Without knowing her own future.

⁎ ⁎ ⁎

On the way to the park, Park A-yeong moved restlessly.

“What’s wrong?”

“I, that… really, are we going like this?”

“Yes. Why? Is there a problem?”

“Co, coat? Just wearing this coat? Really?”

Park A-yeong, wearing only a tan trench coat, commonly called a trench coat, asked. She seemed unable to bring herself to say it out loud, constantly glancing around nervously.

“Puhehe.”

“Eu, euuuu…”

“Why would a dog wear clothes. Don’t worry.”

“Eu, euu, yes…”

I reassured Park A-yeong and continued towards our destination.

Because we went by car, it didn’t take that long.

When we got out at our destination, Park A-yeong’s eyes widened, and she began to tremble.

“M-master? This, place…”

“Let’s go in.”

“Ah, ah ah…”

[Dana University]

As soon as we went through the gate with that sign, people started appearing.

“Huh? Who’s that?”

“Wow… so, big…”

“Whoa… what’s that?”

I heard exclamations of amazement all around.

They were sounds expressing their awe at her appearance, height, and figure.

“…Isn’t that Park A-yeong next to him?”

“Huh? It really is A-yeong.”

Hearing that voice from the side, Park A-yeong reacted.

She hid her face and clung to my side.

“A-yeong.”

“N-next to m-me… f-friend… friend…”

“A-yeong.”

“Huuuk, y-yes…”

Park A-yeong’s trembling eyes looked at me.

As if she sensed her impending future, despair began to set in.

“Take it off.”

“Ah, n-no…”

“Take it off, I said.”

“Ah, ah ah… keuk…”

When I looked down at Park A-yeong, she reluctantly shed tears and took off the coat she was wearing.

Her snow-white flesh was revealed, and the murmurs from the crowd grew louder.

One by one, more people were taking out their phones to film.

“Put your phones away. I told you to memorize it; did you memorize it?”

“….Yes.”

“Then, say it. Loudly. To everyone.”

I unzipped my jeans, took out my large cock, and presented it to Park A-yeong.

I heard gasps of admiration and breaths being sucked in from all around.

Park A-yeong crouched down and spread her legs wide. I could see sticky love juice dripping from her pussy.

I gently pressed my fully erect cock downwards. When I put the thick glans against Park A-yeong’s mouth, she slowly began to recite the lines I’d instructed her.

“I, I, Park A-yeong… hereby renounce all rights as a human and swear to live as livestock for the superior, superior futanari…❤︎ Master❤︎”

Chook❤︎

Finally, she kissed the glans.

If you ask me if we had to do this outside, I would absolutely say yes.

Park A-yeong is my puppy.

She’s not a sex toy that anyone can touch.

She’s my puppy that only I, and a few people I allow, can touch.

So, this is a warning.

A warning to keep away because she’s mine.