Our Shy Puppy Strips Bare
"Our puppy's still so shy. Shall we have her take off all her clothes and underwear like a proper little doggie?"
The words that popped out of Ye-eun Seo's mouth made my body freeze solid.
Like a proper doggie... take off my clothes?
What kind of ridiculous nonsense is that?
I just need to wear the collar and bark like a dog—why the hell do I have to strip?!
"Wh-what do you mean...!! Take off everything?"
"Isn't it obvious? Real dogs don't wear clothes, right?"
"Th-that's...! And these days, dogs wear clothes too..."
"They say dogs actually hate it though~. Experts say it's better not to make them wear any."
Ye-eun grinned shamelessly as she looked me over.
How does she spout such twisted logic so naturally?
The whole debate about whether dogs wear clothes or not was beside the point anyway.
This was about me playing dog—why did stripping matter for that?
If all I needed to do for this "treatment" was act like a dog, there was no reason to get naked.
"And Seo-jin, that's not the important part, is it?"
"Eep?!"
"Why are we doing this dog roleplay in the first place?"
"To... for the, uh, treatment..."
Ye-eun nodded at my answer.
For a split second, I hoped she might back off on the stripping if I didn't want to.
But the words that came out of her mouth next were the total opposite of what I'd hoped.
"Exactly. So for the treatment to work properly, shouldn't you immerse yourself as much as possible in being a dog?"
"Th-that's true, but...! We don't need to strip for that..."
"Stripping helps with immersion. Unlike humans who wear clothes, animals don't, right?"
"B-but dogs..."
"Sure, they can wear clothes. But going naked is the default, isn't it?"
She let out a bored sigh, then yanked the leash again.
This time, it went taut—unlike before.
"So how about stripping for now? It'll help you get into it, I promise."
"Hngh..."
"If you hate it, just say so. I'll stop anytime."
Honestly? I hated it.
The collar was humiliating enough on its own—now clothes too?
But the word "no" wouldn't come out of my mouth.
What if I bailed now without getting any treatment?
My pussy was already tingling, my lower belly hot and heavy—how was I supposed to deal with this feeling alone?
I had no good answer for that.
In the end, I could only nod again.
No matter how I argued, Ye-eun held all the power in this "treatment."
"Fine... I'll strip."
"Good girl, Seo-jin~. I'll hold onto the leash while you do."
Ye-eun smiled in satisfaction as she came around behind me, then unhooked the ring connecting the collar to the leash.
Collar's off—should I run?
The thought flashed through my mind, but instead, I chose to strip.
Off came the shirt, then the bra supporting my massive chest.
Finally, the tennis skirt and the panties hidden underneath—everything gone.
"Ughhh..."
"Oh my, look how pretty our Seo-jin's turned out~."
"Sh-shut up...!!"
"Okay, okay~. Our puppy's got some bite, huh."
"Ughhh..."
I was naked as the day I was born, save for the dog collar around my neck.
Ye-eun smiled at the sight, picked up the leash, and approached again.
She clipped the leash's hook onto the ring on my collar.
—Click.
The metallic snap of it locking into place made my body shudder.
Ah, no escaping now.
I was trapped—nipples and pussy fully exposed, forced to play pet for Ye-eun.
"Hmm~. You're blushing so hard—here, I'll cover your tits for you."
"Eep?!"
"Better now?"
In a rare act of mercy, Ye-eun covered my nipples with X-shaped black tape.
Of course, that only hid the tips—my huge breasts were still on full display.
And worst of all, she didn't cover my pussy, so I had to shield it with my hands.
"Wow, this looks adorable~."
"Yeah, it's actually kinda hot."
"Isn't she cute? Seo-jin really pulls off this look."
Ye-eun looked me up and down, genuinely impressed, and clapped her hands.
Hye-won Kang, off to the side, whistled appreciatively.
Their blatant stares pushed my humiliation to the breaking point—I snapped.
"Sh-shut up...! I swear, I'll kill you...!"
But my bratty outburst didn't faze Ye-eun at all.
She just laughed it off like I was a cute puppy yapping.
"Okay, okay. Our puppy's still shy."
"It's not shyness...!"
"No worries. We'll teach you everything nice and slow today."
"Teach me... what?"
"Of course. Now that you're our pretty little puppy, time to learn the rules."
"R-rules...?"
What rules now?
Anxiety prickled through my mind.
Ye-eun leaned back deep into the sofa and held up one finger toward me.
"Rule one: Pets always obey their owner's commands."
"What?"
"Any command, no exceptions. Don't worry—we're not the type to abuse puppies."
"That's not the issue..."
"I haven't finished the rules yet~. Wanna hear the rest?"
Her voice was soft and sweet, but laced with unyielding authority.
I gave in and nodded, and she smiled before continuing.
"Rule two: Your owners are me and Hye-won. That's two of us."
"What? Why Hye-won...!"
"It'd be unfair to leave her out, right? If we give conflicting orders, you'll just have to figure out which to follow first."
"What the..."
"I trust you to judge wisely~."
A chill ran down my spine at those words.
This roleplay wasn't ending as a joke—something ominous was creeping in.
Serving both Ye-eun Seo and Hye-won Kang as my owners?
I could already imagine the chaos of being stuck between those two delinquents—goosebumps exploded across my skin.
Sensing things were going seriously wrong, I blurted out desperately.
"W-wait! What if... what if I really can't take it? Do I have to keep going even if I hate it?"
"Oh, great question."
Ye-eun's lips curled up like she'd been waiting for it.
She leaned forward, locking eyes with me.
"Of course not. Forcing someone is just violence."
"R-right...!"
"That's why I'm giving you a safety net: the safe word."
"Safe word...?"
"Yep. A magic word you shout anytime you want to end the roleplay. Say it, and we'll stop—no matter what."
Safe word.
I'd never heard the term before, but her explanation made it crystal clear.
If things got too intense or I couldn't handle it, this would let me hit pause and protect myself.
In other words, with a safe word, I controlled whether the roleplay continued or stopped.
Of course, I had no idea if these crazy girls would actually honor it.
"You really... stop if I say it?"
"Yes. If we don't stop after you say it, that's on us—you can yell at us, report us, whatever."
"R-really...?"
"Yep. I swear it on everything. So trust me, okay?"
Her eyes were so sincere, it almost made me believe her.
Fine, I'll play along and see.
If they ignored the safe word, I could fight back then—or call the cops, like she said.
"A-alright... I'll trust you."
"Great! But if you don't say the safe word, we won't stop—no matter what."
"What...?"
"You might just be acting 'no' to stay in character, right? Hard to tell, so that's why we have the safe word."
"E-even so..."
"Remember this: Safe word = instant stop. No safe word = we keep going."
"Ughhh..."
"Got it?"
I nodded as Ye-eun stared me down.
The safe word's purpose—gotta burn it into my brain.
"Hmm, what should we pick for the safe word? Anything come to mind?"
"...B-ba, banana?"
My mind went blank from nerves, so I blurted out the banana on the table in front of me.
Ye-eun chuckled like it was hilarious and nodded.
"Banana? Pfft, perfect. Safe word is banana."
"It-it's that easy?"
"Yep. And it should be something simple and random like that. Anything too obvious wouldn't work well."
"O-oh... got it."
"Good. Safe word's set."
Ye-eun smiled in satisfaction and gripped the end of the leather leash.
She yanked it hard—my body lurched forward.
—Jingle.
"Eep...!"
"Ready to really get started, our little puppy?"
The playful glint in Ye-eun's eyes froze over in an instant, turning ice-cold.