The Beast Passes
"Sluuuurp, slurp❤︎ Sluuuuurp❤︎"
Late afternoon.
Quite some time had passed since I took in the puppy I’d found at lunch. I sat on the living room sofa, scrolling through my phone while stroking the hair of Park Ayoung, who was currently deep-throating my cock.
There was only one more person living in the house, yet I could already see so many changes. I needed to go grocery shopping again, and the house felt like it had gained a new sense of vitality.
"Ugh... mm, hehe❤︎ Woof❤︎"
"That’s right, that’s right. Good girl."
"Hauguuuup❤︎ Sluuuuurp❤︎ Slurp❤︎ Sluuuurp❤︎"
Come to think of it, I still needed to give her a name.
...Should I just name her now? Even though I treat her like a dog, she’s human in appearance after all. I figured a name that suited her looks would be best.
"Well, I can decide that later."
"Uung?"
"Is there a name you want?"
"Sluuuurp❤︎ Uung❤︎ Woof...❤︎"
Regression, was it? It seemed she hadn't yet escaped the depths of her pleasure.
"...Doesn't really matter, I guess. Ah, I'm cumming."
"Uguuuuup❤︎ Gnnng❤︎"
"Swallow it all."
I drove my cock deep into her throat and released my seed. As if to prove she would swallow every drop this time, her throat writhed frantically.
After pulling my spent cock from her throat, I grabbed her by the neck and lifted her up. Park Ayoung, her mouth brimming with semen, was struggling.
"Swallow. Don't you dare spit it out."
"Gulp, ugh. Uuuuup..! Uuuuu...!"
"I said swallow."
Phew, phweeeet! Phwsuuuuut!
As her Adam's apple bobbed and the semen slid down her throat, her waist began to undulate. She was climaxing, spraying her juices everywhere. It meant the aphrodisiac components in my semen were seeping deep into her body.
"Uuuuup, sp, speeeeh."
After chewing on her lips for a while, Park Ayoung opened her mouth to show me the inside, as if to prove she’d finished it all.
"Finished it? What a good girl."
"He, hehehe❤︎ Woof woof❤︎"
I gave her head a light pat and let her take my cock back into her mouth. Just as I was about to look at my phone while listening to the wet sucking sounds, my phone rang.
"Hello, darling. Is it a good time to talk?"
A call at this late hour. I stroked the hair of Park Ayoung, who looked up, curious, and answered the phone.
"Yes, it's fine. It's morning in the States, right?"
["It's the early dawn. How have you been lately?"]
A clean, refined voice that gave the impression of "high-class pronunciation" came through. It was a voice I hadn't heard in a long time.
Jennifer Lorelei. One of the few people living in the U.S. who, like me, is called an Alpha-type Futanari. A romantic, a flirt... she was a sort of rake with a reputation for all the wrong things.
"Well, I'm the same as always."
["Still alone? Shouldn't you at least be dating someone?"]
"Well, I've started raising a puppy. She’s big, and her throat is top-tier. I’m quite fond of her."
["I’d suggest raising a partner rather than a pet? Women aren't just toys, ugh❤︎ ...Aren't they?"]
Squelching sounds drifted through the phone. As expected, she was enjoying herself over there, too.
"That’s not something someone with a double-digit number of wives should be saying."
["Hehe, is it a sin to love?"]
"So, which one is it this time?"
["My youngest wife❤︎ The 24th. You know, the one with the incredible throat."]
Was she on the phone while being serviced? It was a reminder that our tastes were quite similar.
"So, what’s the business?"
["Oh my, what if I just wanted to hear your voice?"]
"Are we the type of people who contact each other without a reason?"
["Oh my... it was good back then. Was it just me?"]
"It was good for me, too. But you know, right? 'We' aren't the type to keep in touch over a one-night stand."
We had exchanged occasional texts, but this was the first time I’d heard her voice in two years. Ever since that time when she took my virginity as a "commemoration" right when my third growth spurt hit, there hadn't been a single phone call. She hadn't even told me about her marriages, so a sudden call? It meant there was a reason.
["I’m a bit sad now. Darling. Well... fine. Do you know that I’m streaming?"]
"OnlyHerb, was it?"
["Yes. OnlyHerb’s best streamer, Jennifer. 120,000 paid followers, 70,000 average viewers."]
"Well, so what? You want me to go on your show?"
["Yes! Sasha and Mei Lin have both been on, but only Haeyeon hasn't. It’s about time you appeared, too."]
Sasha and Mei Lin. They were Alpha-type Futanari living in Russia and East China, respectively. Still, a broadcast.
"Well, sure."
["Really? Then when can you come?"]
"Tomorrow is busy, so that’s difficult. Maybe the day after? I’ll go within this week. It’s not like it’s hard."
["Hehe, great! I’ll be waiting for you."]
With those words, the call ended.
"Well then... shall we sleep?"
"Uuuuup..❤︎"
"Hm? Pfft. Looks like she fainted."
A bubble of semen popped from her nose. The call had lasted longer than I thought, and I’d ejaculated two more times deep into her throat, so it seemed she’d finally overflowed. After pulling my cock out of her throat, I held Park Ayoung in my arms and went into the bedroom. The bed was damp with her juices, but the other rooms' beds were too small for both of us.
"Sleep well."
I closed my eyes, carefully holding the unconscious Park Ayoung.
Morning broke.
I took three frozen pizzas out of the freezer, 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.
Cold droplets fell with a splash. It felt like my mind was clearing up. My groggy, sleepy brain woke up completely, and my cock began to stiffen.
After roughly drying my long hair that reached my waist, I stepped out to see Park Ayoung standing in front of the door, looking hesitant. She seemed flustered, wondering why she was here. Had her memories of yesterday flown away? She looked a bit scared, too.
"Uh, um... so, why am I... here...?"
"Go wash up first."
"....Yes, yes."
She looked like she had more to say, but she reluctantly entered the bathroom. She seemed to have a lot on her mind.
I waited for Park Ayoung to come out while eating the three pizzas I’d pulled from the oven.
"We should go for a walk today."
When I finished the last pizza, the bathroom door opened and Park Ayoung emerged. She was covering her body with a large towel. I approached her and lifted her up in one go.
"Mouth."
"Eek. U-um...! I, I'm sorry...!"
"Open your mouth."
"Ah, yes... yes!"
Her mouth opened slightly. I shoved my long, extended tongue into that mouth. My tongue filled her mouth, and saliva began to flow along with it. I sucked on Park Ayoung’s saliva and filled her with my own. The sensation must have been strange, as Park Ayoung’s body began to thrash about.
"Uuuuup, uuuuugh! Uuup!"
"Chuuuup, haa. Stay still."
"Uuuuup! Gnnng... gnnng❤︎ U, uuuuup❤︎"
Park Ayoung’s eyes grew increasingly hazy. Terrible pleasure sometimes breaks the brain and damages memory. What should you do in those cases? It’s simple. You just show them the pleasure engraved in their body. Even if the brain can't remember, the body remembers. It remembers exactly where to touch and which parts have been developed.
"Who are you?"
"I, I am... hnnng❤︎ A puppy. I’m a puppy❤︎ Master’s puppy!"
"That’s right, you’re a puppy."
"He, hehe❤︎ Woof! Woof❤︎ Master❤︎ Woof woof!"
I set the now-reoriented Park Ayoung down on the floor. She immediately dropped to her knees. With her tongue lolling out and saliva dripping down, she was a dog through and through.
"My puppy, time to eat, right?"
"He, hehe❤︎"
"Open your mouth."
Park Ayoung opened her mouth wide, and I shoved my cock deep into her throat. As I drove it to the root in one motion, Park Ayoung began to tighten her throat reflexively. Her hands began to ruthlessly probe her own pussy.
"That’s right, tighten it like that. You have to tighten your throat just like your pussy. Understand?"
"Uuuup❤︎ Uung❤︎ Slu, sluuuuuurp❤︎ Sluuuurp❤︎"
"Yeah, ah...❤︎ I think I’m going to cum soon."
After about seven minutes of that, the urge to ejaculate rose, and my cock began to swell even more.
"Swallow it all. Understand?"
"Uuuup❤︎"
"Right. I’m, cumminggg❤︎"
Brrrrt! Brrrrrrrt! Brrrrt!
Jelly-like semen produced from my baseball-sized balls poured deep into her throat. Park Ayoung tightened her throat to its absolute limit, stealing every drop. Her "throat-pussy," which had developed in just a day, began to greedily devour the semen.
"Aah❤︎ Well done. You’re a good girl, Ayoung."
"Uuuup❤︎ Gnn, gnnnguuuuk❤︎ D-did I do well?"
"Yes, you did well. Shall we go for a walk later?"
"A walk?"
"Yes. To a place Ayoung will love."
Park Ayoung shook her head vigorously, unaware of her own future.
All the way to the walking destination, Park Ayoung moved her body as if anxious.
"What’s wrong?"
"I, um... really, are we going like this?"
"Of course. Why? Is there a problem?"
"J-just one coat? Really?"
Park Ayoung, wearing only a light brown trench coat—commonly known as a Burberry coat—asked me that. She seemed to be constantly reading the room, unable to bring herself to shout.
"Pfft."
"Ugh, uuuu..."
"Why would a puppy wear clothes? Don't worry."
"Ugh, ugh, yes..."
I reassured Park Ayoung and continued toward our destination. Since we’d taken a car, it didn't take long.
As we got out at our destination, Park Ayoung’s eyes widened and she began to tremble.
"M-master? Th-this place is..."
"Come on, let's go in."
"Ah, aaaaah...."
[Dan-A University]
After crossing the gate with that sign and walking a little, people began to appear.
"Huh? Who is that?"
"Wow... she’s huge..."
"Holy... what is that?"
Sounds of admiration could be heard from here and there. They were sounds emitted by those overwhelmed by my appearance, height, and physique.
"...Isn't that Park Ayoung next to him?"
"Huh? It really is Ayoung."
At the voices from the side, Park Ayoung reacted. She covered her face and clung to my side.
"Ayoung."
"Th-the... friends... my friends are...."
"Ayoung."
"Hnnng, yes..."
Park Ayoung’s trembling eyes looked up at me. As if she had foreseen her future, a sense of despair began to seep in.
"Take it off."
"Ah, no...."
"I said take it off."
"Ah, aaaaah... gnnng..."
As I looked down at her and spoke, she reluctantly shed the coat she was wearing, tears streaming down her face. Her snow-white skin was revealed, and the murmuring around us began to grow louder. More and more people were pulling out their phones to film us.
"You took your phone out. The things I told you to memorize. Did you memorize them all?"
"....Yes."
"Then, say it. In a loud voice. For everyone to hear."
I unzipped the jeans I was wearing and pulled out my massive cock, exposing it in front of Park Ayoung. Gasps of admiration and shock could be heard from all directions.
Park Ayoung crouched down and spread her legs wide. I could see sticky juices dripping from her pussy. I pressed my fully erect cock down with my hand, pointing it downward. As I brought the thick glans to Park Ayoung’s lips, she slowly began to recite the lines I had commanded.
"I, Park Ayoung... hereby renounce all rights I possess as a human, gnnng... and swear to live as livestock for the superior Futanari...❤︎ Master❤︎"
Sluuuurp❤︎
Finally, she kissed the glans. If someone were to ask if I really had to do this out in public, I would answer that it was only natural. Park Ayoung is my puppy. She isn't an onahole that other bastards are allowed to touch. She is my own puppy, whom only I—and the few I permit—can touch. So, this was a kind of warning. A warning that she is mine, so don't you dare touch her.