Emily. The Bitches Hyeon-ju and Eun-hui
I trudged up to the fifth floor, punched in the passcode, and pushed the door open.
“Eun-hui, Hyeon-ju. Come!”
“Woof!!”
“Woof!!!”
Two balls came rolling toward the entryway. Moments later a pair of bitches came charging in, spotted me, and instead of leaping into my arms they panted hard, raised their hands, and leaned into me.
“Woof!!!”
“Woof!!!”
“Haha. You bitches been good?”
Eun-hui and Hyeon-ju were acting exactly like real dogs, and my cock throbbed at the sight. I stroked both bitches’ hair as I spoke; they stuck out their tongues and licked my cheeks. Both of them wore red collars and had become genuine dogs.
“Oh my. Master’s home. Eun-hui, Hyeon-ju. Heat pose!!!”
“Woof!!!”
“Woof!!!”
The instant they heard the words “heat pose,” the two of them squatted and spread their thighs wide. The soles of their feet were planted under their pussies, supporting them on their toes alone; elbows pressed to their waists, they folded their arms up, clenched their fists, and thrust them forward. Then they hung their tongues out and panted. Love juices began pouring out of them in a frenzy.
Holy shit. That’s insanely hot.
“Master. When the bitches take that pose, it means they’re in heat. It means they want to be fucked by Master, or by any of the concubines or wives—so switch them to human mode and fuck them.”
“Oh? That so? Heh.”
I stepped closer, stroked their heads, and looked down at them. My aunts. After only a few hours of training they had become complete bitches.
“Impressive, Jeong-mi.”
And then I saw the cane marks. Red stripes criss-crossed the mounds of their pussies and their calves. I’d expected that much. Their asses were a mess of raised red welts as well.
“Command priority?”
“By rank. Eun-hui and Hyeon-ju are only bitches for today, so I didn’t imprint that far, but the puppies have been trained so harshly they’ll automatically read our hierarchy the way dogs do.”
Eun-hui and Hyeon-ju’s pregnancies have also been released. All have been transferred to Pposuni.
Fuck…
Eun-hui and Hyeon-ju must have fucked Pposuni. The news that their pregnancies had been lifted and that Pposuni was now pregnant left me briefly dazed.
Pant, pant.
“You fucked them too?”
“Yes. While my rank was higher I fucked them as much as I wanted. Hohoho.”
I nodded. For a few hours she had held temporary first rank among the concubines, and in that window she had beaten them, fucked them, and handled them however she pleased.
“Hyeon-ju and Eun-hui stay bitches until six tomorrow. We’ll alternate human mode and bitch mode, but… it really feels good. Having bitches this loyal to me appear like this.”
I watched the two bitches flush pink at those words and let out a snort of laughter. I pulled out the allergy medicine and slipped it into their mouths; the bitches swallowed at once.
“Both of you, rest.”
The moment the words left Jeong-mi’s lips they dropped to their knees and spread their legs. Then they lowered their arms for support and stretched their backs straight.
“Master. Doing too many poses felt unnecessary, so I only taught three: heat pose, rest pose, and bitch pose. I figured Master wanted free-spirited bitches.”
“Yeah. A dog should act like a dog. The licking earlier was good. Leaning on the master with their front paws and licking, too.”
“Thank you, Master.”
Jeong-mi bowed her head.
“Hmm. Bitch pose.”
Curious, I called out the bitch pose. At once the two of them squatted again, spread their legs wide, thrust both arms forward, and panted. The pose left their pussies perfectly framed between their feet and arms.
“Wow. How do I release the pose completely?”
“Just say ‘pose end.’”
“Pose end.”
They dropped onto all fours, crawled to my feet, and began licking them.
“Huh?”
“I told them to think like dogs. In bitch mode, don’t think—just become a dog.”
“Ah…”
Satisfying. Jeong-mi’s training skill was beyond anything I had imagined.
“And Master. Tomorrow I’ll file the marriage registration and go check out the apartment you mentioned.”
“Good.”
Suddenly I wondered what Jeong-mi herself would look like as a bitch.
“Jeong-mi, bitch mode. Bitch pose.”
She immediately dropped into bitch pose, opened her pussy, stuck out her tongue, and panted.
“Pose end.”
Satisfying. Jeong-mi crawled over on all fours as well. She pressed her nose to Eun-hui’s and Hyeon-ju’s pussies, sniffed, then came back to me and licked my calves.
Wow… she’s a real dog.
Physically she couldn’t walk exactly like a dog, but every single action was pure canine. I walked straight to the sofa and dropped onto it. Three bitches immediately started whining at my feet. I snorted a laugh, looked at Jeong-mi, and patted my thigh; she panted, scrambled up, and curled on my lap. I sent a glance at the envious Eun-hui and Hyeon-ju and pointed to either side of me.
“Up.”
“Woof!!!”
“Woof!!!”
The two of them climbed up, heads toward me, and curled their bodies the same way. Stroking the three bitches’ heads in turn, I felt exactly as if I owned real pets. I ran my hands over their backs the way you pet a dog and savored the moment.
“Jeong-mi, human mode.”
“Master. How was it?”
“The best.”
She didn’t bother releasing the pose; she simply looked up and asked. Then she rose and pointed to a spot where a puppy pad that definitely hadn’t been there before was now laid out.
“Both of you go piss and come back.”
“Woof!!!”
“Woof!!!”
They answered with barks, yet they hesitated. Jeong-mi walked over from beside the TV holding a cane.
Whish.
Crack. Crack.
Oof. The cane cracked across both of their asses; red lines bloomed in real time.
“Woof!!! Hic—”
“Woof!!!!”
Eun-hui crawled toward the puppy pad in tears; Hyeon-ju followed. Then Eun-hui, at the end of the long pad laid lengthwise, suddenly lifted one leg nearly a hundred and eighty degrees.
“No way?”
“Hoho. Yes. I told them that when they’re bitches they only go there.”
Ssssshhh.
A yellow stream shot from Eun-hui’s pussy onto the pad. A moment later she shuddered and lowered her leg. She stepped back; Hyeon-ju lifted her leg the same way, pissed, and lowered it. Eun-hui licked Hyeon-ju’s pussy. Then Hyeon-ju returned the favor and they both came back.
“Holy…”
“Hohoho. That’s nothing.”
At those words both bitches’ eyes trembled violently. Their panic was obvious.
“Master, once I give them an order, put me in bitch mode too and say ‘defecate!!!’”
“Huh? You don’t mean…”
Jeong-mi nodded. Fuck. If I hadn’t misheard, she had definitely said defecate. The thought that these two women’s minds were about to be ground to powder hit me hard—shitting right in front of me. I nodded; the two bitches lowered their heads in resignation.
“Bitches, defecate!!!”
“Woof!!!”
“Woof!!!”
“Master, this is natural behavior for dogs. What dog uses a toilet?”
“Yeah. You’re right… that makes sense…”
Eun-hui and Hyeon-ju climbed weakly onto the pad. They looked at me, spread their legs wide, elbows tight to their sides, arms folded up, and began to push.
“Nngh—”
A wet, squelching sound followed as both women shit onto the puppy pad. Beads of sweat, faces twisted and flushed with shame—everything was magnified right in front of me.
“Jeong-mi, bitch mode too.”
“Woof!!!”
She dropped onto all fours and waited for the command.
“Defecate.”
Panting, she took the same pose beside Eun-hui and began to shit.
“Woof!!!”
The moment Hyeon-ju barked, a massive turd dropped with a wet plop; Jeong-mi too began depositing golden shit onto the pad.
Ah… I shouldn’t have watched this part.
It was simply too filthy. The stench of shit filled the living room and my face twisted; the women’s minds had clearly been pulverized. Eun-hui was crying. Hyeon-ju, under orders not to look away, shit with reddened eyes. Only Jeong-mi was flushed with the pleasure of a good dump.
Once she finished, Hyeon-ju hesitated. She glanced at Jeong-mi; Jeong-mi glared savagely. Tears streaming, Hyeon-ju lowered her head. Eun-hui finished as well, checked the mood, and lowered her head while crying. Before their tongues could touch the shit I stopped them.
“Stop!!! Not that far. Our house dogs aren’t shit-eaters. Jeong-mi, human mode.”
Jeong-mi, who had already finished and was lowering her head toward her own shit, stood up.
“Yes, Master.”
A look of regret. She was a total pervert. Absolute pervert.
“But going this far was good.”
“Yes?”
Had I caught it from Jeong-mi? Or had I always been a pervert? The despair on their faces right before they were about to eat shit made my cock throb hard.
“Train the first bitches right up to the brink of eating shit. That’s how they abandon the idea that they’re human. Their minds break.”
“Ah!!!! Yes.”
Only then did Jeong-mi clip the collars back onto Eun-hui and Hyeon-ju, drag them into the bathroom, and carry the rolled-up puppy pad with her.
I sat there blank. What the hell had I just watched? I never imagined Jeong-mi was this much of a pervert.
Did she get warped watching nothing but that kind of video while the sex ghost had her?
A snort of laughter escaped me; I tilted my head back. Jeong-mi returned with the two of them in tow.
“Jeong-mi, you didn’t actually make the earlier bitches eat it, right??”
“Ah. No. I’d already given them enemas, so I only did piss training.”
“Hmm. That so? Good.”
“Eun-hui, Hyeon-ju, human mode.”
At those words the two of them came crying into my arms. Their sobbing bodies pressed against me. I reached up and unclipped the collars from their necks.
“Ungh!!! Master.”
“Master!!!”
Pat, pat. I stroked their bodies and soothed them. Then it struck me that Hyeon-ju and Eun-hui weren’t exactly ordinary personalities either, so I issued a command.
“This is an order. Absolutely no revenge on Jeong-mi for today. Got it?”
“Hic—yes.”
“Yes.”
Jeong-mi looked relieved, came over, and pulled the three of us into a hug.
“With this, you’ve paid back a little of what you did to me.”
“Hic—yes, Master.”
I held the three of them tight and savored their soft bodies.
Then the door opened and Hye-yun and Emily walked in. The three women showed open curiosity toward Emily, whom they had never seen before, so I introduced them to one another.
“This is Emily, who will be my third wife. These are my first-, second-, and third-ranked concubines—Park Hyeon-ju, Jo Eun-hui, and Oh Jeong-mi. Greet each other.”