The Common Sense of Bitch Contracts (3)
"What?! What kind of nonsense is that? You want to become a bitch, but you can't even read the basic bitch declaration? What's wrong with bitches these days! You lack the passion to get fucked!"
"Ah, uh... I'm sorry."
I'd hoped maybe we could skip it. According to Geon-yul's research, some civil servants let you skip reciting the bitch declaration depending on their personality. But Kim Ji-yeon didn't seem like one of them. If anything, she'd grilled Geon-yul outright.
"Mr. Kang Geon-yul, if it's not too presumptuous, could I offer a few words of advice to this baby bitch myself? She's not even ready for guidance from men yet. Bitches like her need to be trained by fellow female bitches first before they come to their senses."
"Do whatever you want. Feel free to use casual speech with the bitch."
And Geon-yul readily agreed to Kim Ji-yeon's request. That fucking bastard Kang Geon-yul. No, right now, I'm the fucking bitch.
"Haa, alright then. Chae-a. I'm no bitch senior, but as a fellow alumna, let me tell you: bitches these days lack the will to get pounded deep by men's cocks. Back in my day, we'd dance our pussies for hours just for a single load of cum."
"......"
"Once, I shyly wrote down '10 Reasons My Pussy Is Chewy and Tender' and publicly confessed to the guy with the biggest cock, all to get fucked by him. And you think you can serve an owner without that kind of effort?"
"......I'm sorry."
"That's why you can't talk to virgins like you. You need to offer your pussies to men and learn the taste of cock first. These days, girls are too scared to get fucked directly, so they just buy dildos instead..."
"I'll read it, I'll read it......"
I gave up and stared at the bitch declaration, and just like that, Kim Ji-yeon switched back to her friendly civil servant mode, encouraging me.
"Good! Speak loudly! Start from the first line!"
Do I really have to read this? In a public office, with strangers behind me and Geon-yul staring right next to me. Having to say these embarrassing words out loud. But I had no choice. That's how this world worked. If I didn't, I'd be deemed socially maladjusted and incinerated. To survive, I had to shout it.
I squeezed my eyes shut and opened my mouth.
"O-on this day... the twenty-year-old baby bitch Yoo Chae-a, currently enrolled in school, hereby declares her intent to become Kang Geon-yul's exclusive bitch!"
It was just the beginning.
"One! Bitch Yoo Chae-a will spend her life thinking of Owner's cock, always ready to serve at any moment. Mouth pussy and throat pussy, my pervert nipples that stiffen at the slightest touch, my pussy that constantly drips, my rear hole perfectly shaped for the bitch plug... Use any of them as you please. Everything I have belongs solely to Owner."
"Two! Bitch Yoo Chae-a has no value beyond receiving Owner's semen. Every time you deign to use this lowly bitch body, I will approach it with utmost honor. Owner's semen and cock rice are the finest food to me. Pour your superior seed anywhere on my body."
"Three! Bitch Yoo Chae-a will always do her best to earn Owner's love. I'll study aegyo, act spoiled, and maintain a face and figure befitting a bitch. My slutty bitch womb will reshape itself to fit Owner's cock, and I'll master any technique to please you. I'll develop my body solely for Owner's pleasure. And..."
My body trembled the whole time I read, my breath ragged. My toes, curled tight inside my shoes, ached. A bitch declaration. It was a vile trick, forcing me to admit out loud with my own mouth that I was a bitch. Kim Ji-yeon, who'd ordered me to read it in front of everyone, just grinned the whole time until I finished. And it was long. It went on about the etiquette and efforts a bitch must make, then shifted into confessing which parts of Owner's body this bitch loved.
"I love Owner's balls. I love how they tirelessly produce semen to gift babies to my bitch baby pouch. I love Owner's cock. So thick and long, it pulls my pussy walls out every time it thrusts in and out. I love Owner's fingers. Those warm fingers that probe every hole in my body..."
I recited the entire bitch declaration over about ten minutes. By the end, I was completely numb. Words from my own mouth, in my own voice, yet my stupid pussy got excited hearing a pretty girl say lewd things and started squirting. Or maybe... the shock and humiliation of saying it myself made me wet like this. Like a few days ago, did I really have masochistic tendencies? Getting soaked from this embarrassment in front of everyone.
"Mm, good. That was an excellent bitch declaration. You'll surely become a fine bitch someday, Chae-a. Shall we go pick out a collar?"
"......Yes."
I followed Kim Ji-yeon inside the building with Geon-yul. There's one fundamental difference between bitches with owners and those without: their collars. A collar on an ownerless bitch is just a plain dog collar, but one officially contracted with an owner comes loaded with all sorts of functions. They vary by the owner's preference, but the difference from ownerless ones is clear. Even at the instant photo booth, guys could tell my collar marked me as ownerless and approached. Once I officially contract with Geon-yul and become his exclusive bitch, that won't happen anymore.
What functions did bitch collars have? The original story covered this, so I knew in advance.
"Hmm, red suits you best, I think. Now, for the functions—have you decided?"
"Yes, we have. Just add contraception, glans recognition, and auto hair removal."
"Quite modest, aren't you?"
Kim Ji-yeon blinked at Geon-yul's answer. And for good reason—this bitch collar was a mysterious invention far beyond conventional tech. Not only could it control a person at will, but you could add dozens of functions.
"Lately, four-legged walking mode and woof-speech mode are really popular. They're on/off, so you can use them when the mood strikes. Owners who like playing with their bitches often add forced estrus too."
"Hmm......"
Four-legged walking mode literally erased two-legged walking from the bitch's mind, forcing her to crawl like a dog. Woof-speech was on/off too—forcing the bitch to stop speaking human words or add "woof" to every sentence. Forced estrus didn't need explaining.
Before coming here, Geon-yul and I had agreed on just three functions: contraception, glans recognition, and auto hair removal.
Contraception was for raw sex without condoms or pills. Astonishingly, after creampieing, the owner could decide if pregnancy happens. For now... we agreed on it. Officially, it was to prevent pregnancy from rape—even if another man's semen entered, since Geon-yul was my owner, he could decide. But deep down, I knew. As his exclusive bitch wandering outside, situations might arise where I had to use it. Better to prepare now than get knocked up immediately.
Glans recognition prevented rape. If any glans but Geon-yul's touched me, my pussy wouldn't get wet—instead, it'd clamp shut tight. Geon-yul's would make me squirt like a sprinkler, but this made me indifferent to others. Good intent, but it felt weird, like a phone with fingerprint lock. My pussy becoming a lock only Geon-yul's cock key could open.
Auto hair removal was obvious: no body hair below the neck. I added it to avoid the hassle of waxing later. I didn't care about hair, but others might judge.
Geon-yul had decided, but Kim Ji-yeon kept smacking her lips regretfully, recommending more. Every time Geon-yul looked tempted, my heart sank.
"From what I hear, this bitch struggles with semen—add sweet semen function! Makes Owner's cum delicious for her. How about it?"
"Oh... that sounds good."
Good my ass! But I nodded too. School starts soon; I'd swallow cum eventually. Better if it tasted good. Was I just giving up more and more? Nah, just my imagination.
"So, contraception, glans recognition, auto hair removal, sweet semen—confirmed? Note that adding or removing functions later requires a whole new collar. Contraception has side effects, so be careful."
"What side effects?"
"For a few months after wearing, you might get periodic heats. Inject semen then to stabilize—keep that in mind."
"Ah... okay."
Better than pregnancy. In this world, sex often happened publicly; using condoms every time might make people stare. Bitches getting pregnant? No big deal here. Especially owned ones.
"All set. Put it on and head to the inner room for biometric registration."
"Biometric...?"
"Bitch kneels on the floor with collar on. Owner stands in front and ejaculates on the collar to register. Bitch can help with hands or mouth, but semen must touch the collar."
"......"
I clamped my mouth shut, wagged my tail, and followed Kim Ji-yeon. Ejaculating on the collar—basically...
Bukkake. Getting a face-shot from a friend.
The final hurdle I'd dreaded most was right in front of me.
......Thank goodness we added sweet semen.