The Pet Shop Owner
July in South Korea is sweltering.
It’s humid, it’s hot... if you don’t keep the air conditioner running for even a moment, your whole body gets drenched in sweat.
That feeling of clothes sticking to your skin is truly repulsive.
"So hot..."
This pet shop was inherited from my father. The air conditioner broke down a while ago, and I ended up chopping off my hair—which I’d grown quite long—into a short bob.
The AC is broken and out for repairs, and there are no customers.
Being alone in the hot shop without even a part-timer, all sorts of thoughts kept running through my head.
"...Why did *that* kind of person have to come in...!"
The woman who visited the shop a while ago. A Futanari... was that what they called it? I couldn't stop thinking about that incredibly large, massive person.
"She was disgustingly pretty, though..."
She looked twice my height, and her build was just as immense.
Her breasts and face made me feel like it was an insult to even compare myself to her... It felt as if my pride as a woman was being trampled into the dirt.
That gaze, looking down at me as if I were something less than human. I’d heard that Futanari were arrogant, but I didn't know they could be *that* arrogant.
Beautiful, elegant, and strong... she felt like the embodiment of the word Alpha. A desire to be dominated as a female welled up inside me... No. What am I thinking?
"....It’s just because of the heat."
I forcibly ignored the thoughts and looked down at the clothes I was wearing.
Short shorts, a short-sleeved tee, and the dog collar around my neck...
"I couldn't help it. There were... handprints left on my neck."
When I checked the mirror, I saw the red handprints. I wore it to cover them up.
Yeah. That’s it.
It must be the heat making me have such strange thoughts. I fanned myself vigorously and fiddled with my phone.
"Futanari... they must be huge, right...?"
The situation from that day kept flickering in my mind.
The massive silhouette I saw the moment I felt like I was suffocating, gripped by those large hands. The bulge protruding from those thick thighs kept flashing before my eyes.
Even if I closed my eyes for just a second, it appeared so vividly...
"Hnnng...! Re...ally!"
My face turned red instantly.
I fanned myself even harder to cool the heat radiating from my cheeks.
"What is this...? Futanari... Seo... Haeyeon? Are there videos, too?"
In the midst of that, I noticed an account.
It was an account with five videos uploaded.
"Two are previews... and the first three are free? Should I watch them?"
Since there were no customers anyway, my curiosity got the better of me.
I stood up, glanced around the shop a few times, and sat back down.
I hunched over, took a deep breath, and played the first video.
[Can you look at the camera and tell me your name and age?]
"Uh...?"
A familiar voice.
I knew exactly whose voice this was.
"No way."
It’s impossible.
What are the odds of randomly finding a video of the customer who tried to rape me in this very shop? What are the chances?
But the voice was identical.
"Voice modulation... it could be modulation..."
[Pfft, is that all you've got? Is that as big as it gets?]
But it was exactly the same.
That tone of voice that looked down on people—no, that *seemed* to look down on them. The way she spoke, as if she had already decided that the other person was inferior to her, was exactly the same.
I stared at the video, entranced.
The large woman in the video—Seo Haeyeon—took off her pants.
And then, a massive cock was revealed.
It was a huge cock that immediately dwarfed the large one belonging to the woman introduced as Karen.
"No way... is that... is that... a cock...?"
[This is what a real cock looks like.]
Seo Haeyeon said it as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
She was saying it as if that size was the only correct one.
"It won't fit... there's no way it could fit...?"
Just looking at it, the head was already touching the mouth.
There was no way something like that could go inside.
Something like that... could have been inside me?
"I'll break... I'll be broken..."
Seo Haeyeon’s massive cock entered Karen’s pussy.
A moan that was hard to describe in words burst from Karen’s lips.
Pain? Would it hurt? No. It would hurt. Something bigger than my forearm had gone inside her. Even when I masturbated, if I used something too big, it hurt... but...
"She looks like she feels good..."
The expression on Karen’s face was definitely not the face of someone in pain.
It was the same expression I had when I reached a true climax once in a blue moon.
It was the same expression I had back then, when that customer was choking me and molesting my breasts.
"I think I know... why?"
I’m suffocating. It’s becoming hard to breathe. The sensation of my mind fading and everything floating away. My body automatically classified the fear of potentially dying as pleasure.
The sensation of my mind breaking, my brain melting. It was a sensation I had definitely felt before.
"It feels... good..."
Squish, squish, squish.
Before I knew it, my fingers were moving.
My fingers, having slipped inside my pants and panties, were frantically probing my insides.
"Haaah... haa..."
Two, three, four times. By the time the 50-minute video ended, I had already climaxed four times.
My pants had long been tossed aside, and my panties were soaked through.
I touched the phone screen with my wet fingers.
The next video played.
This one was a short video, about 30 minutes long.
I could see Karen being used like an onahole.
She was being pounded while suspended in the air, her waist held by both arms. Her arms and legs hung limp, shaking with every thrust. Looking closely, I could see her navel moving slightly. Every time she was pounded, she was pushed back and forth.
"Ah... aaaaah... aaaaah..."
I could... I could be pounded too.
"I could be... like an onahole first... hnnng..."
I brought my left hand to my neck.
As I applied pressure, I felt a strange sensation.
My pussy felt like it was tightening even more.
Was it always like this?
No... no... it changed... it changed...
"It changed... it changed... she made me change..."
One hour? 30 minutes? In that short time, she changed my body.
By choking my neck, by pulling on my breasts. By using me like a toy, she changed my body.
It only took a few touches, and now I’ve become a pervert whose nipples are so developed that I climax from nipple stimulation. I’ve become a pervert who tightens her pussy whenever her neck is choked!
"I, I am... hnnng..."
[Oooooh❤︎ I’ll give you everything❤︎ Everything, whether it’s a woman or a man❤︎ Everythinggggg❤︎]
"I can... I can give you everything too....!"
[Feels good❤︎ Feels so goooood❤︎ Okuooooh❤︎]
"It feels good to me too... good... hnnng..."
[I, I’m... coming... coming...❤︎ Cominggggg❤︎]
"I want to come... I want to come... I want to come...! I want to have a real climax too... not this itchy 'fake' climax like this...!"
The red handprints on my neck were still there.
Even though more than a week had passed. Because of them, I couldn't even go outside without the collar.
She restrained me.
She developed me as she pleased, put a collar on me as she pleased... so why? Why won't she do it to me....?
I played the next video.
The name didn't matter.
Another woman. This time, a real woman, not a Futanari.
Presumably, someone Karen called, someone who was Karen’s cock-sleeve.
Karen offered that cock-sleeve to Seo Haeyeon.
Seo Haeyeon pounded the cock-sleeve, and the cock-sleeve climaxed.
She was broken.
She used that woman, who had fainted from a single time, over and over again.
Thwack, thwack, thwack. She filled her mouth and pussy with semen.
"Ah... ah.... what’s... what’s next...?"
Payment.
To watch the next video, I needed to join the membership... a paid subscription...?
"I can watch it... I can watch it..."
The payment was finished in an instant.
14,000 won would be leaving my bank account every month from now on, but that wasn't a problem at all.
I had to watch it on OnlyHerb instead of Twitter, but that wasn't a problem either.
In the next video, another woman appeared.
One with a collar just like mine, only a different color.
Seo Haeyeon introduced her as her puppy.
A puppy?
That’s the same collar I bought here....
What about me?
I... I can be a puppy too.
I can be...
"Hnnng... I want to... be a dog too... I want to... be pounded too...!"
No matter how much I probed my pussy, it didn't feel good.
Only the misery grew.
I had become a body that couldn't even climax on its own.
The puppy named Ayoung was being pounded continuously.
Mouth, hand, pussy, womb, even the back pussy.
She used her entire body to receive the semen.
"I can... do it too... huh...?"
After watching both subscriber-only videos and looking at Seo Haeyeon's profile picture, one phrase caught my eye.
[If you want to be pounded, come here]
An address next to that phrase.
As if possessed by something, I searched for that address.
The address appeared on the map.
After checking the route, I left the shop.
Knock, knock, knock.
I had just finished washing Ayoung, who was drenched in semen, and was resting on the sofa.
After buying drones for broadcasting and sitting down for a moment, someone knocked on the door.
"Who could it be?"
I opened the door without any particular expectations.
There was nothing coming from a delivery service. The broadcasting drone I’d ordered was scheduled to arrive tomorrow.
"Oh, hi...?"
"Hmm."
"Oh... is this, not it...? That... uh..."
When I opened the door, what I saw was a very small woman.
A woman wearing only a white short-sleeved t-shirt and black panties.
The unique thing was the black collar around her neck.
"Do you... remember me? At the... pet shop....!"
"Well. I don't remember."
"Ah.... huh? Bu, but... you... tried to rape me...? No. It wasn't rape... anyway! You touched my breasts, choked my neck...! And... put a collar on me."
The woman said each word while trembling.
Looking closely, it was the same brand of collar that Ayoung was wearing.
"Well... that aside. Why are you here?"
"Uh...? Why?"
"What’s the reason? Tell me. Do you want compensation?"
The woman shook her head.
Her eyes were fixed between my legs.
"That..."
"Speak."
"....They said if I come here, you’d pound me like a dog..."
Aha.
"So that was it? You came to the right place."
I grabbed the woman’s collar and pulled her in.
...So after a puppy, it’s a kitten, huh?