I Love Being Rita's Exclusive Bitch
After changing into the clothes Rita had bought me, she said there was another place we had to go, so I took her hand and we headed out.
"Another stop?"
"Since we're already out, let's take care of everything at once. I'm sure you'll find something you like there, miss."
Something I'd like.
...What could it be?
Nothing came to mind. Sure, I had favorite foods and outfits, but...
I didn't really have any favorite objects.
There's no way Rita knows something about me that even I don't.
As I walked along thinking that, Rita suddenly stopped in front of a certain shop. Red curtains blocked the view inside, so you couldn't see what was there. I wondered why they'd hide it like that, but the moment we stepped in, I understood immediately.
This was an adult toy shop.
"...This is the kind of thing you think I'd like?"
"Isn't it? Things that can make sex with me even more enjoyable."
"Ugh..."
I couldn't deny it in that sense, so I hung my head low.
Rita seemed to enjoy my reaction, letting out a soft chuckle before taking my arm and guiding me around the inside of the shop.
"Come on, pick something out. Tell me which one will let us have even better sex."
"M-Me pick it?!"
"Of course. We're looking for something to use on you, miss."
It was embarrassing, but if I didn't choose, Rita would anyway, so I started browsing slowly. Better to go for something light and fun rather than anything too intense.
"Whoa..."
The shop was packed with familiar dildos and magic vibrators, plus all sorts of bizarre items whose purposes I couldn't even guess. One of them was a glass jar with some kind of creature floating inside. It wriggled around in there in a way that made my skin crawl.
"Rita. What's this one for?"
She gave me a meaningful smile before answering.
"Oh my. I didn't know your tastes ran this hardcore, miss."
"Hardcore...?"
"Yes. Open the jar, and tentacles come bursting out to violate every hole you've got. They won't stop until you command them to, so you absolutely need someone else there with you."
I immediately set the jar down.
Getting all my holes stuffed by tentacles? Just imagining it was humiliating, weird, and totally beyond me.
"Interested? I could get one with aphrodisiac fluids."
"N-No thanks!! I don't want to get fucked by tentacles!!"
"Really?"
Rita chuckled softly and hugged me from behind, whispering low in my ear.
"What if I had tentacles? Would you hate that?"
"That's not gonna happen..."
"Why not? If I become a demon, it could."
She wasn't entirely wrong. There were real cases of humans falling into demonhood, and tentacle-wielding demons weren't exactly rare.
"So, if I had tentacles, you'd hate it?"
Rita with tentacles... A human body with tentacles sprouting from it sounded a bit grotesque, but...
I shook my head. I wouldn't hate her for it.
"...No, I wouldn't."
"That's an unexpected answer. I figured you'd say you'd kill me if I became a demon."
"It's you, not just anyone."
Rita's eyes widened slightly in surprise before she returned to her usual expression and pulled me into a hug.
"I never thought you'd say something so heart-fluttering."
"B-Because I love you... Of course I'd say that..."
"I love you too. So much."
She pressed her lips to my cheek as she said it.
It was embarrassing and thrilling all at once. My face heated up.
"Look at that blush. You're so cute."
"L-Let's just pick something already..."
"Changing the subject, huh?"
Rita smiled faintly and led me by the hand.
"Fine, as you wish, miss. We'll buy something you like."
"Got it..."
Staying here longer would just mean more teasing, so I decided to choose quickly. Skipping the mystery items, I focused on familiar ones until my eyes landed on something perfect—clear purpose, and it felt like it'd be great to use.
A collar.
Maybe this...
I liked when Rita showed her possessiveness. It felt jealous in a cute(?) way... Like she was marking me as her future wife.
"Rita... I'll take this one."
"Mm. Want me to hold your leash?"
Too embarrassed to speak, I just nodded.
Rita giggled and whispered in my ear.
"Showing your bitch side now, miss?"
"B-Bitch?!"
"Why not? You said you want me holding your leash. What else would you call that?"
I couldn't argue, so I clamped my mouth shut.
Rita pressed on my lower belly and whispered again.
"...My little bitch."
"Eep!?"
It was an insult, but coming from her... Or maybe because she said it while pressing my belly... It didn't feel bad. My body heated up instead.
"Am I... really such a bitch...?"
"Yes. But showing this side only to me? Makes you feel like my exclusive bitch, and I love that."
Thump, thump.
My heart raced.
Her exclusive bitch.
Treated like a dog, but hers alone? That made it fine.
"...Heh, hehehe."
A laugh slipped out.
"You like being called a bitch?"
"But it's your exclusive one... So yeah, I like it..."
"What a natural-born slut you are, miss."
Rita gently stroked my ass as she spoke.
"That's why I love you even more. My beloved miss."
"Eek!?"
The unexpected "I love you" hit at the perfect moment, sending my body into a mild climax without resistance.
Rita watched with a satisfied smile and petted my head.
"So cute."
"Hahk, haaah...♡"
Bliss flooded my mind. Even though I couldn't defy her words, the fact that it was Rita made the pleasure overwhelm my thoughts.
"There's an outfit I want you to try on. Would you?"
"W-What is it...?"
"This."
She grabbed a costume from one side of the shop and showed me.
A bunny girl outfit.
"You want me to wear this...?"
It looked like it covered less skin than it exposed. My last shred of male pride hesitated, but...
"Wear it, and I'll make you feel even better."
Already her bitch, those words made my pride fly out the window.
"I-I'll wear it!"
"Show me when you're done."
***
It was my first time with something like this, so I struggled in the fitting room for a while before finally getting it on. I pulled back the curtain and called out to show Rita.
"R-Rita..."
"Yes, miss?"
"It's a bit embarrassing to show you out there... C-Come in, please..."
"If that's what you want."
She came into the fitting room at my request.
"H-How's it look...?"
Rita didn't say a word at first. She just stared, then grabbed my neck and forced our lips together.
"Mmph!?"
The kiss came out of nowhere. I panicked for a second but parted my lips to let her tongue in easily, wrapping my arms around her neck as we continued.
"Mmmph, slurp...♡ Smack... Sluuuurp...♡"
The kiss was even stickier than usual. When it finally broke, Rita panted, her eyes screaming she couldn't hold back anymore.
"Fuck, you look so hot. Just like my bitch should."
"Does it... turn you on that much...?"
"Yeah. I love you so much, you're so pretty—I can't take it."
She hiked up my skirt right away, revealing her erect cock, then slid it between my thighs.
"Hnnngh!?♡ Rita, this is the fitting room...♡"
"So what? If two lovers lock eyes in an adult shop, it's bound to happen."
I should've said we couldn't do it in public, but... I was just as hopeless, thinking it might actually feel good right now, so I didn't resist.
"Squeeze your thighs, miss."
"Mmm...♡"
I tightened my thighs around her cock. Rita gripped my waist and started thrusting.
Shlick—shlick—
The sound of her cock rubbing against my stockings echoed in the fitting room. Every brush against my thighs stimulated my pussy the same way. I let out heated breaths and glanced down to see Rita's flushed face twisted in lewd pleasure.
...She's so cute.
Unable to hold back her desire, just letting it all show. She was so lovable—I wanted to make her feel even better.
I squeezed harder and rocked my hips to help.
"Haaahn!?"
She shuddered with a moan, like the sudden intensity hit her hard. She looked up, our eyes meeting. Her face scrunched up, and she gently pushed me against the wall.
"Eek!?"
"You fucking bitch... Keep tempting me like that!?"
"B-But I just wanted you to feel good..."
"I'm so fucking horny I can't hold back! I was gonna stop at a thigh job!!"
She ripped through my stockings in one go and thrust her throbbing cock straight into my pussy.
Squelch!!
"Oooooohhh!!♡"