A Pet's Training
Eloise. Looks like Eloise is here.
Serina continued her shower under the cascading water when she heard movement outside the bathroom door and briefly hesitated. Eloise had already given notice that she intended to resume her “education,” so Serina had slipped into the bath intending to finish washing before the other girl arrived. Eloise had returned sooner than expected. She had stopped by the infirmary on her way back; whatever business she had there must have wrapped up quickly. The reason for the visit was easy enough to guess—her newly heightened sense of smell, no doubt. And the fact that she had come back so soon suggested she had not gotten any useful answers.
Serina turned the problem over in her mind for a moment, then decided to simply walk out as she was. Part of her was curious how Eloise would react to the sight of her naked body, and she suspected the other girl would not mind at all. After deliberately stalling just long enough, she stepped out of the bathroom.
Exactly as she had predicted, Eloise froze the instant she was confronted with Serina’s bare form. The dazed look on Eloise’s face almost made Serina laugh, but she knew that smiling first would only make the situation awkward. Matching the other girl’s expression, Serina put on a flustered face of her own and made a show of covering herself with the towel she held. Of course, she only pretended to cover up, deliberately letting Eloise catch glimpses meant to stir her lust. Fortunately, Eloise reacted just as Serina had hoped.
“Ahem…! Perfect timing! Clothes are unnecessary for education, after all.”
Eloise still had not changed out of her uniform. She had discarded her outer jacket, leaving only her white blouse and skirt, the pale stockings on her legs standing out sharply. …Don’t tell me she’s wearing those same stockings again?
That morning, while Serina had been licking Eloise’s pussy, Eloise herself had stripped off those stockings and panties and thrown them at her. After Eloise recovered her senses she had dressed in a hurry and left; only later had Serina remembered the discarded garments. Apparently Eloise had simply put them back on. At least she had not done anything particularly filthy with the underwear and stockings, so it was not completely disgusting.
“Where exactly are you looking?”
“I-I’m sorry!”
Serina deliberately let Eloise’s fierce glare cow her and answered in a trembling voice. Lately hypnosis had freed her from most bullying, so the only people she still played the pathetic underdog for were Eloise and Chloe. It was entirely intentional. Eloise seemed to enjoy the sight of that abject, clearly subordinate attitude; a sly smile curved her lips as she continued.
“Do you think a simple apology will get you off the hook? This time I won’t let it slide the way I did earlier.”
Her glossy orange hair swayed as she spoke.
“I’ll teach you the basic posture required of someone receiving my education. Take your hands away from whatever you’re covering right now and stand at attention.”
Still seated on the sofa, Eloise pointed at the floor in front of her with one finger, that same sly smile never leaving her face.
This bitch… whether it’s education or whatever, all she really wants is to fuck me, isn’t she?
If Serina had not been carefully managing her expression, the sheer absurdity of the demand would have shown on her face.
“Get rid of that useless towel. Have you ever seen a dog train while wearing clothes? You weren’t seriously planning to receive your education while covering yourself, were you?”
“Y-yes…”
Watching Serina slowly lower the towel with a defeated air, Eloise stared openly at the body revealed before her and swallowed hard without realizing it.
So this is the body Chloe unnie has been craving so badly…
Out of sheer jealousy Eloise had always dismissed Serina’s figure as nothing more than a lewd, sluggish lump of flesh. In sexual terms, though, it was truly mouth-watering. When ordered to drop the towel, Serina covered her breasts with one hand and her most private place with the other; the pose looked like a painting and, at the same time, as vulgar as a famous whore from the back alleys. Those two contradictory impressions overlapped, forming a body that deliberately inflamed other people’s lust.
The gloomy, cowed expression stirred the dark desire for domination that Eloise kept hidden deep in her chest. The small hands stretched out in a desperate attempt to cover herself could not hide the full swell of those enormous breasts; the flesh spilling past her palms was large enough to set fire even to another woman’s heart. If Eloise had not stood between Serina and the other students, some vicious noble would long ago have seized on her weakness and forced her to spend the rest of her life offering up that body as a whore.
Right. I was the one who saved this body, so of course I should be the one to educate it. Besides, someday Chloe unnie is going to claim it for herself. I need to inspect it thoroughly first so there won’t be any mistakes.
Eloise swallowed again, persuading herself, and carefully concealed the filthy hunger rising inside her as she spoke once more to Serina.
“I’ll say it one last time. Take both hands away completely and stand up straight. Let me get a good look at that uselessly lewd body of yours.”
“Uuu… th-that’s…”
Serina’s face twisted as though the demand were too cruel. Eloise answered with a hard expression and stamped her foot once against the floor. Startled, Serina slowly, with a thoroughly abject look, removed the hand covering her breasts, then the one shielding her sex, and stood at attention. Even then her tightly clenched fists trembled; the sight was unbearably arousing.
“Good. Next, get down on your knees and crawl over to me. Like a pet dog.”
“Y-yes?”
When Eloise fixed her with another cold stare, Serina finally dropped to all fours and began to crawl forward in an awkward, clumsy fashion. Watching the naked girl inch toward her on hands and knees like a puppy, Eloise suddenly felt as though she had experienced this exact composition somewhere before. It reminded her of herself and Chloe. Perhaps that memory would prove useful now—though of course the positions had been reversed then; Eloise herself had been the one in Serina’s place.
Recalling Chloe’s beautiful form and mannerisms, Eloise shifted her posture to imitate her. She swallowed hard at the sight of Serina’s voluptuous body and the seductive scent rolling off her like pheromones. A fragrance that seemed deliberately designed to entice poured from Serina’s bare skin and was already clouding Eloise’s senses. Savoring the perfume that filled the living room, she sneered down at the girl crawling toward her.
“You look strangely used to walking on all fours. You really do have the makings of a fine pet dog, don’t you?”
Serina’s body flinched at the words. She could hardly admit that she had been forced into similar positions during past bullying, so she simply kept crawling until she reached Eloise.
Eloise stretched one leg out toward her. Serina took the hint, grasped the extended foot, and looked up. The leg was sheathed in stockings, yet even through the thin fabric the soft, yielding skin seemed almost palpable. When Eloise gave a small, imperious twitch of her toes—demanding proper etiquette—Serina swallowed once, carefully took hold of the foot, and pressed her lips to the tip.
A soft chuu sounded as she kissed it. Then she lifted her gloomy black eyes to Eloise’s face as if asking whether that was enough.
“Is that all? You need to show deeper, fuller respect than that.”
At the command Serina began again from the toes, kissing her way upward. She did not stop at mere kisses; she left wet traces all along the pure-white stockings, marking them as her own.
“Hnn… hiiit…!”
The ticklish sensation wrung a moan from Eloise. For a fleeting moment she wondered whether this was how Chloe felt whenever Eloise served her; then the rising pleasure washed the thought away.
“Hnnn…! W-wait a sec—!”
Chuu— chuu— chuuu—
Before Eloise realized it, Serina had already reached the space between her thighs. Ignoring the way Eloise was panting, the girl carefully lifted the skirt and tried to push her face underneath. Eloise snapped back to her senses and shoved her away. This “education” was supposed to be hard and humiliating for Serina, yet the girl’s face looked strangely regretful. Eloise ground her teeth at the sight.
Serina read the expression perfectly. With a mocking air she lifted the skirt again and dived right back in.
Rrrrip!
Something tore, and a peculiar sense of liberation bloomed across Eloise’s lower body.
“Y-you don’t mean…?”
Rrrriiip!
As if determined not to disappoint Eloise’s horrified guess, Serina reappeared holding the shredded remnants of the stockings. Eloise thrust out a hand to stop the girl who was once more burying herself between her legs—
“Chuuup…!”
“Hiiiiiit!”
—and the sudden pleasure that bloomed against her bare sex tore a cry from her throat.