Since When Did I Tell the Dog to Talk Back to Its Owner?
Knock knock knock.
Irene arrived at the Demon Hunter HQ just two hours later and rapped on the door to the guild master's office.
"Puppy, it's me. Open up."
But there was no response from the silent door. Lupera usually came out right away when she heard Irene knocking, but this time was different. Irene tilted her head in confusion.
"Hmm."
She could definitely sense someone inside. Taking a deep breath, Irene slammed her body into the door, smashing it open and bursting into the guild master's office.
"Puppy, now that I'm here, you're not even gonna say hi—"
Irene cut herself off mid-sentence at the sight inside. Lupera was with another woman.
A woman with light pink hair who seemed to be seducing Lupera, pressed right up against her. Irene knew who she was. Not personally, but her fame was such that anyone on the continent would recognize the name.
"Hoo..."
Irene let out a soft breath and dropped to her knees.
"...I greet the Saintess."
The Saintess, Camilla Isabel. The one favored by the gods. The one whose holy power could heal anyone but the dead with a mere gesture. The one humble enough to kneel before the lowliest soul.
And yet, right now, that very woman was groping Lupera's crotch.
"Oh dear, I didn't hear anything about a guest. How embarrassing."
Despite her words, Camilla kept her hand right there on Lupera's lower half. Irene briefly fantasized about slapping the saintess's cheek but held back purely because of who she was.
"What brings a noble figure like you to this remote place, Saintess?"
"Ah, I have a message for the Demon Hunter Guild Master. And a little proposal."
"Couldn't a letter have sufficed for a message?"
"It's quite important. The kind that requires face-to-face."
Camilla's expression turned somewhat serious as she spoke.
"I heard you encountered Asmodeus recently. Something similar has happened near the Holy Kingdom."
"Similar situation, you say...?"
"Reports keep coming in of sightings of the Seventh Demon King, Amon—one of the Seven Deadly Sins, representing Greed."
Irene's face grew grave. Two demon kings sighted in such a short time? It couldn't be coincidence. Something was brewing behind the scenes.
"We can't just sit idly by. Asmodeus acts on whims of pleasure, so that's one thing, but Amon is different."
"True enough..."
Irene nodded in understanding.
"That's why I've come to request the guild master's help. Two demon kings from the Seven Deadly Sins showing up? That's no small matter."
"You're right."
Camilla smiled faintly at the agreement, finally pulling her hand away from Lupera's crotch.
"I've left the request, so my business here is done. Seems you have something to discuss with Lupera too, Miss Irene..."
"...How do you know my name?"
"Lupera told me?"
With that, Camilla patted Irene's shoulder a couple times, still smiling, and left the room.
"Irene..."
Lupera approached uncertainly, but—
Slap!
Irene smacked her cheek hard.
"Our puppy's grown up, huh? Didn't I tell you before?"
"Th-that was..."
"No matter what, when I come to see you, don't roll around with another woman."
Lupera drooped her tail and hung her head like she'd done wrong. Irene grabbed her collar.
"I even warned you two hours ago that I was coming. And you two were still all cozy? Felt good, huh? Didn't even push her off."
"I wanted to, but she was the Saintess, I couldn't..."
"Saintess more important, or me?"
"...You're more important, Irene. But."
Irene knew she was being unreasonable. But seeing Lupera—her closest companion—act like that pissed her off. She was already jealous about Kyle getting it on with that maid. Despite knowing better, she couldn't help it.
"Pull out your dick."
"Th-the door's open?"
"Don't care. Everyone in the Demon Hunters knows we fuck in the guild master's office anyway, right?"
Irene pulled out a leash, fastened it around Lupera's neck, and yanked.
"And since when did I say the dog could talk back to its owner?"
"Ah, Irene..."
"Answer me."
Yank!
"Kek, guh...!!"
Irene tugged the leash hard, choking Lupera.
"Not gonna answer?"
"I was wrong..."
"What'd you do wrong?"
"Talking back... and being all over the Saintess..."
"Good dog. So you know you deserve punishment?"
With that, Irene yanked off Lupera's pants and shoved a dildo into her pussy.
"Hrnggh!?♡"
The sudden intrusion made Lupera's whole body shudder. It was pleasure that would've made her cum normally.
But she couldn't. Irene had cast a no-ejaculation spell on the dildo beforehand.
"I'm gonna punish you properly now, puppy. Resist, and it'll last even longer. Got it?"
Squelch! Squelch!
"Hah, haat!♡ Ungh♡ Hnnght!"
Every shake of the dildo in her pussy drew moonstruck moans from Lupera. The ecstasy of her favorite person thrusting it in herself was driving her mad. But Irene didn't stop there.
She placed her hand on the glans leaking precum like crazy, rubbing it furiously as if to say no peeking.
"Ooooh!♡ Oh, hoooook!♡ Grh, haaaah♡"
Overwhelming pleasure twisted Lupera's body as she let out beastly moans. Thick precum like semen oozed out nonstop. She could barely hold on, but...
Irene had told her not to resist, so she tried her best.
"Holding up well, puppy. You know I'm pissed, right?"
"Y-yeah, oooohk!♡ But I looove♡ it when you do it, Ireneee♡"
"Hmph. For a bitch with a cock."
Squiiiish!!
Irene slammed the dildo all the way in.
"Krrrrrghhhh!!♡"
Lupera's hips bucked like she was cumming. But the spell held; no semen came out.
"Irene, please, pleeease..."
"Wanna cum? Nope. Punishment."
No matter how Lupera begged, Irene smirked and kept tormenting her. One hand twisted the dildo root-deep, teasing her womb. The other obsessively rubbed the glans, scrambling her mind.
It was unbearable bliss for Lupera.
"Ooooohk!♡ Khng, hnaaah♡ Krhooooook!♡ Hn, hngggghhh!!♡"
"Puppy. Felt good having another bitch touch your dick in front of me?"
"Nooooot goooood♡ Ah, aghk!!♡ Nooooot good!♡"
"Really?"
Lupera nodded frantically.
"Then who does it feel best with?"
"Iri, Ireeene♡ Khok♡ Oooook!!♡"
Satisfied, Irene chuckled softly. She pulled the dildo from her pussy and shoved it into her ass, pressing her prostate.
"Cum, puppy."
The spell released at her command.
"Nnghaaaaaah!?♡ Khngk, oh♡ Oooohhhk!!♡ Nngohooooh!!♡"
Spluuuurt! Spluuuurt! Spluuuurrrrt!!!
All the pent-up ecstasy exploded at once, semen fountaining from Lupera's glans. It hit the ceiling, backed up from denial. Irene gently stroked her cock to milk every last drop.
"Heuk, ungh♡ Khngh♡"
"Good cum, right?"
"Fuuuuck, so muuuch... Your hand made me cum so haaard..."
Lupera panted, trembling in afterglow.
"Puppy."
"Y-yeah...?"
"Don't let me see you like that with anyone else. Makes me sick."
"I promise. With you, Irene..."
Thinking her anger had subsided, Lupera wagged her tail happily. But Irene wasn't done.
"Puppy, I'm still mad."
"Wh-what...?"
"You didn't think one round would end it, did you? I know how much you cum."
Irene lightly scraped the glans with her fingers.
"Ooooh!?"
"If you thought this was over, big mistake, Lupera."
Her voice low, Irene laid Lupera on the desk. Lupera was certain she'd die from exhaustion today. Angry Irene showed no mercy.
But she had no intention of resisting. Irene was her favorite person. She'd give her life if asked.
Even this hellish pleasure was welcome.
"Ass up."
"Krrrrrghhh!!♡"
In the end, Lupera had to cum thirty times that day before Irene forgave her.