B-Class Hunter Choi Garam — Puppy (2)
The moment Taejin's cock pushed into Garam—
"Kiihiiing♥♥!"
The instant that massive length filled her, stretching her as if it might expand her from the inside out, Garam felt her whole body shudder violently. Even as a Hunter, Garam's body was no different from an ordinary human's when it came to sex—which only made her that much more vulnerable to this kind of stimulation.
"Kyaheung♥! Masterrr...♥♥! If you scrape me like that on the insideee...♥! Aheung♥♥♥!"
It was only natural. This wasn't some external touch—this was her most intimate place, the most precious part of her body, being conquered from within. The sensation was so overwhelming that Garam completely forgot she was supposed to be speaking like a puppy, and the moans just spilled out of her.
And at that sight of her—
—Smack!
"Kyaheuut♥♥♥?!"
Taejin brought his hand down without hesitation.
"A dog talking like a human?"
That was why. At his words, Garam finally remembered what she was and opened her mouth.
"Kiiing...♥ Woof♥♥!"
She was a puppy. A single female whose entire existence was to please her Master. Once that truth settled back into her, the sounds that left Garam's lips were once again the kind of bitch-moans that would satisfy Taejin.
Pleased by the sight of her, Taejin smiled and gently stroked the same ass he had just struck so hard.
"That's right. Our Garam's a good girl, isn't she?"
"Woof woof♥♥!"
At that touch, Garam realized her lips were curling upward without her even noticing.
H-he's really treating me like a dog... and I'm smiling...♥
That was when she understood—she wasn't the only one lost in this scene. Taejin Oppa wasn't the only one fully immersed. Even as shame flooded through her at her own state—
"Kiiing...♥ Kiiing...♥"
"You want me to pet you more?"
"Woof♥♥!"
"Heh. Then you'd better make me feel good, right?"
—she started moving more roughly, all for Taejin Oppa—no, for her Master. More precisely—
—Squeeze♥
"Kh! Suddenly clamping down like that...!"
—she bore down hard with her lower body, which until now had been relatively relaxed. Until this moment, Garam had never deliberately clenched during sex. There had never been any need. Her body was a masterpiece—a legendary sheath that needed no extra effort. She had figured that out for herself over the course of their nights together, and she had always held back, knowing that squeezing any harder would only make it difficult for Taejin Oppa.
But he had asked her to make him feel good...
So I should do it♥
With the body of a B-class greatsword Hunter, Garam clamped down around Taejin's cock—and at that—
"Kh!"
—Taejin gritted his teeth against the sudden, crushing pressure. If he didn't, he was going to come right then and there. Anything less would have been strange. And yet the smile that rose to his lips was just as inevitable. This adorable little bitch had just done something this clever for him—for the first time. Something she never showed under ordinary circumstances, produced the second he told her to make him feel good. Without meaning to, Taejin felt the power in his own hips surge.
Then as her Master, I ought to spoil this puppy even more.
And a puppy who had done something this good deserved a reward.
Thrust—♥!!! Thrust—♥!!! Thrust—♥!!! Thrust—♥!!! Thrust—♥!!! Thrust—♥!!!
"Kiihiiing♥♥♥?!!"
"You did something this good, so of course you get a reward, right?!"
Gritting his teeth, holding back a cock that was already on the brink of climax, Taejin drove into her and scraped her inner walls raw—and thanks to that, or perhaps because of it—
"Kyaheung♥♥♥!! Kkeuheuuuung♥♥♥♥!!! I-I'm cummiiing...♥♥!! Kiihiiiiiing♥♥♥♥!!!"
—he heard the adorable little bitch announce her climax out loud. Her face twisted into something so lewd that anyone who saw it would have called her a pervert without a second thought. Taejin laughed at the sight of her—then realized he was in no position to laugh either.
Because—
"Kh! I'm coming!"
—the climax already surging all the way to the tip of his cock was past the point of holding back. He buried himself deep inside her, as deep as he could go—
—Thrust!
"Kkeuhiiiiing♥♥!!"
—and came.
—Spurt!! Spurrrrt!! Spurt!!
The semen that poured out of him, unfortunately, only filled the rubber membrane instead of flooding Garam's womb—but even that was more than enough.
Ah... something warm inside meee...♥♥♥ so full♥
It was more than enough to heat her from within. For a moment Garam simply felt the semen—the condom—filling her. Then Taejin, still breathing hard through the aftershocks of his climax, pulled out of her pussy. The condom emerged, swollen and heavy. Taejin tied it off roughly, rolled on a fresh one, and looked at Garam.
"Our cute little Garam did so many good things... looks like she needs more rewards."
"Kkeuheung...♥ Woof♥♥!"
Still riding the afterglow of her orgasm, she answered with a soft whimper as she pushed herself up. Taejin smirked at the sight of her.
"You can talk like a person now."
"Woof?"
"Really."
"R-really?"
"Of course."
He granted her human speech. Until a moment ago she had been a bitch who wasn't allowed to speak like a person—but now there was something else he wanted to do.
Touching her as much as I want and watching her reactions should be fun.
That was the thought behind letting her speak again. More precisely, after giving Garam back her human words—
"Garam, climb on."
"Y-yeees...♥"
—he watched the way she blushed while speaking like a person. She herself hadn't felt embarrassed while fully immersed in the scene a moment ago, but the second she started talking normally, the shame came flooding back on its own. It was adorable—and arousing—but Taejin didn't bother putting that feeling into words. Instead he looked straight at Garam as she straddled him, then leaned in toward the nape of her neck and—
Sniff— haah.
"Mm. Garam's scent is nice."
—he breathed in her body heat.
"Smells like a cute little puppy."
It was a lie. What rose from Garam's body was a sweet fragrance.
"Uuuh...♥"
Of course, Garam had no idea—and the mere suggestion that she smelled made her face go scarlet with mortification. Taejin watched her squirm for a moment, then—
"Heh. I like Garam's smell, so don't worry about it."
—buried his face against the nape of her neck and breathed her in even more deeply. And that wasn't all. One hand on her waist, the other in her hair, he began to stroke her—
—Stroke.
—Stroke.
—Stroke.
"Hyaeut...♥"
—exactly the way you would pet a dog. Not some scruffy country mutt, of course—more like running your fingers along the grain of a glossy, well-groomed coat—but still.
"Hyauuung...♥ M-Master..♥♥ .If you touch me like thiiis...♥"
Even that alone was more than Garam could handle. Her face went past flushed and straight into burning. That reaction alone was all the reason Taejin needed for what he was doing. A thoroughly satisfied smile settled on his face—and under that attention, Garam...
M-Master's scent keeps getting into me...♥ My head's going all fuzzy...♥
...couldn't keep her thoughts straight. In the process of stroking her hair, Taejin had pressed his body flush against hers, which of course meant Garam was pressed just as tightly against him. The problem was that the body she was pressed against reeked of thick, raw male scent. Not the ordinary, slightly musty smell of a man.
—Sniff sniff♥
A scent that kept sending little jolts of electricity through her lower body.
"Haah...♥ Haah...♥"
Gulp♥
A scent that made her swallow even if she didn't particularly like smells.
I-I shouldn't breathe it in any moreee...♥ But I can't stop...♥♥
An addictive scent that made her eyes go unfocused without her meaning to. That alone would have been more than enough firepower—but it still wasn't over.
Because—
Wooow...♥ Master's hand petting my head...♥ It's so biiig...♥♥
—the distinctly masculine hand stroking Garam's hair shook her mind all over again. It wasn't as if she had never been petted like this. Both her parents were still alive, after all. Her father had stroked her hair more times than she could count. But this—
It's rough...♥ But there's care in it...♥
—this wasn't her father. This was a grown man. A male holding her close and stroking her hair like this—she had never experienced that before. Maybe that was why Garam felt herself getting addicted to Taejin's touch. I have to stop. I have to stop—she kept thinking it, and her body refused to move. That alone said everything about what she was feeling.
And after a long while, just as Taejin was about to lift his hand from her hair—
Garam sensed it with uncanny timing and asked:
"C-could you pet me just a little moreee...♥?"
At that, Taejin naturally nodded. Of course—
"You know what you have to do in return, right?"
"Y-yeees...♥ I'll make Master's cock feel really, really good...♥♥"
—in exchange for the reward. And just like that, Garam became a real puppy. A cute little dog who craved her Master's hand. Without even realizing it herself.