Taking the Pet for a Walk
I'd barely set out to walk my pet dog—smells so damn good—when retribution struck in an instant. Not by me or Witae, but at the hands of people whose existence I hadn't even known about.
"Witae."
Countless gun barrels were trained on her. Women hidden behind windows, in bathrooms, even inside statues glared at Witae.
No way... that thing opens like that? There were people inside?
The hotelier who'd been smiling innocently just moments ago now held an ornate gun, staring coldly at Witae.
"Raise your hands and surrender. If you harm that man any further, we'll execute you on the spot."
"The fuck?! You little shit—"
I rushed toward Witae.
"L-let's all calm down first. Witae, you too, just relax. This isn't something we need to fight over. Everyone else, lower your guns..."
"Will you be all right?"
"Yeah, of course."
I calmly sorted out the situation. The armed people vanished back into the shadows one by one.
"So... take it slow. Collect your thoughts and tell me."
"I have to say it?"
Witae still glared at me like she wanted to kill me.
"You, back when we were together, what did you say? That right now, Hero Lee Seowon was more important, so no dice, right?"
"Yeah... I did."
"And after that, I didn't say a goddamn word. I could see how much you hated it, so I kept my fucking mouth shut."
I nodded silently.
"So I've been waiting all this time. Worried it'd look like I was forcing you, I even told you to go fuck some other hot bitch first if you wanted."
"..."
"But what? Why the hell am I fucking you? Hey! For real, seriously..."
She pounded my chest, her voice breaking into sobs. Even that felt like it shook my whole body, but I took the punches in good conscience.
"If you don't want me, just fucking say so! Then I'd drop it clean!"
"I didn't realize it was... that bad."
"Didn't realize? Yeah, fucking right, you didn't! What your 'sex slave' went through?"
I held my breath and listened to her lament.
"In prison, all day long, I had dirty thoughts. Just that moment when you fucked me, the feel and warmth of that cock—that's all I thought about!"
"..."
"I wasn't fingering my pussy 24/7 in reality, but I was always thinking of you."
Witae was human, after all. Maybe in that moment when I'd hypnotized and cast her aside, I'd forgotten that.
"If I behave for Master, stay good... maybe he'll fuck me again someday. Maybe tomorrow he'll let me out. Master told me to turn myself in, so if I stay quiet in here, he'll come back for me..."
Like an abandoned dog, she'd kept thinking of me and waiting.
"So, sob, I ate well, didn't talk back to the guards, held it in even when I hated shit, eavesdropped on other inmates' dirty talk with my ears perked, imagining, 'Gotta try that with Master.'"
"Uh, yeah. Sorry."
"After waiting like that..."
I froze solid, listening to her story.
"Th-that's... just the sex slave memories, right? Want me to wipe them?"
"No! That's me too! I hate admitting it, but it's still my memories!"
Witae glared at me, trembling.
"Besides, my body's already fired up. Erasing those memories now... it'd be even more pathetic, right? I'd live tormented by this unfillable thirst, not knowing why it started or how to quench it!"
"I-I'm not sure it'd work perfectly. We could at least try—"
"Don't ignore my gut!"
I lost. I shook my head.
"Then, uh... wanna head upstairs?"
"Fuck that. Toss me out if you want. You saw them just now, right? Lined up to 'dispose' of me."
"Dispose?"
"Why do you think I got out of prison? To spread my pussy for you. Act cute, play coy, keep you company when you're bored. Fail at that role, and it's disposal."
"Got it, got it."
I lightly hugged Witae, who was hunched over, breathing raggedly.
"Let's do it, let's do it."
"Huh?"
Her eyes, furious just a second ago, turned cute and round in an instant.
"For real? You'll do it? Really? You don't hate me?"
"Never hated you."
I recalled Witae's body. Our first fuck had been too sudden to fully enjoy, but even then, I knew her figure and pussy were top-tier.
"Y-you're not doing this just for me, right? If I force you into shit, you could get buried for real later..."
"You were raging like that a minute ago, and now you're scared?"
"I'm not some suicidal freak—it's scary, okay?!"
A joke I couldn't help but laugh at, being a real suicidal type myself. I gently stroked her hair.
"Then, hmm. Can I do whatever I want?"
She looked up at me with sly eyes. I nodded.
"Of course."
Witae beamed. It was the first time I'd seen her smile so innocently bright.
"Then, walkies! Walkies!"
"Walkies?"
I couldn't help tilting my head.
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I arrived at a quiet walking path with Tae. She stripped naked. I neatly folded her clothes into the eco-bag I'd prepared and gazed at Witae, who was on all fours in position.
"This is... really okay?"
"Of course! Hurry up!"
A leash dangled from my left hand. And Witae wagged her ass side to side like a dog.
"Holy..."
"Y-you said whatever I want!"
"Not that..."
"No choice! It's my power! Inherited bloodline ability! I can only think like a dog!"
"Bloodline?"
A horrifying thought hit me, and I tilted my head. Tae spun around and nipped my calf.
"Ow!"
"N-not what you're thinking! I said it's a power! Mom was powerless, so Dad must've had it! No way my dad's a dog. No... right?"
"Hey, say that definitively!"
"I don't even know Dad's face! It's awkward to say flat-out!"
"Ah."
Looks like I'd accidentally poked a sore family spot.
"No, don't feel that bad... anyway! Walkies, walkies!"
"I dunno..."
I had to walk a naked woman down the street. And the sun hadn't even set. No Common Sense Alteration. No hypnosis. A perfectly sane person doing this of her own will.
"Alright, let's go."
I gripped the leash tight and started walking with her.
"Hrrrng..."
"You do this normally?"
"Woof!"
She wasn't even trying to speak human. I sighed and kept walking.
The scenery really is nice. Nice...
She was a physical enhancer superhuman, so crawling on dirt wouldn't make her sick. Though not every physical enhancer went around doing shit like this just because they were immune to disease.
Still, the view was great. I walked behind her, looking down at her ass crack and back. Her snow-white hair, her perky soles peeking out. Just watching made my heart warm.
Mmm...
Even if the start was my hypnosis, seeing someone who genuinely wanted me made my chest pound.
"Woof! Woof woof!"
She faithfully mimicked a dog. Not for me, but purely because she wanted to. Sniffing scents, hopping joyfully, dashing ahead, tugging the leash to hurry me.
Like a dog's soul trapped in human flesh.
So, what should I do...
My dick was starting to ache. It was a dog walk in name, but really ten-plus minutes staring at Witae's ass and waist.
"Woof!"
She turned to me. Then shoved her face at my crotch. I heard sniffing.
She was entranced by my dick scent.
Even with Common Sense Alteration, it wouldn't be this extreme...
"S-stay."
"Woof!"
But she didn't stop, latching onto my dick.
"I said stay!"
I yanked the leash up. Witae wouldn't get dangerous from this much.
"Kiiing..."
Felt just like training a real dog. She looked up at me with obedient eyes.
"Good. Now, let's go."
I walked a bit more. Instead of dashing off excitedly like before, Witae circled me, trying to bury her nose in my crotch.
"This spot'll do."
Benches dotted the path. I sat on a wooden one and patted it with my palm to call her.
"Come here."
"Woof!"
She bounded over joyfully. I undid my belt and exposed my lower half.
"Meeeowww..."
Witae stared at my dick in awe.
"Meow!"
"Stayyy."
I firmly pushed her face away with my palm. I'd gotten way too into this game without realizing.
"Kiiing..."
"Good girl. Okay. Now, take it."
I pulled my hand away, and she eyed me for permission.
"Take it!"
"Woof!"
I'd worried she'd get too into the dog role and bite with teeth, but thankfully, Witae took my dick gently with her soft lips and tongue.
I stroked her head.