I'm Not a Dog!
In a small office at Da'o Entertainment, in the dedicated space prepared for The Queens' members and their manager, I was diligently working on the computer.
"......."
Clicking away at the mouse, I was completely absorbed in the internet. It was pretty unexpected, since lately I'd been working at 100% efficiency whenever I came to the company.
"Sejin, what're you doing?"
Shin Soye walked into the office, spotted me, and came running over right away. Like a puppy greeting its owner.
I smiled and welcomed her.
"Noona, what brings you up here? I was just about to head down."
"Just bored... What're you up to?"
Soye peered at my monitor, where an online shopping site was open.
"A dog collar...? Why a dog collar?"
"Yeah, I've been taking care of a dog lately."
I answered with a grin.
"For real?"
"Well, just temporarily."
"Whoa, what breed? Maltese? Or..."
"Not sure of the breed. It's a big dog. Kinda unruly."
"Unruly?"
"Yeah. Not trained well, doesn't listen much, and needs some discipline all around."
"I see... That must be tough."
"A bit. If I get a sturdy leash and put it on, it'll probably improve."
I kept smiling as I replied, a subtle mischievous glint in my grin.
"Oh, can I come see it then? Today!"
"Today? Well, today might be..."
"Tomorrow?"
"That's..."
I trailed off, refusing indirectly. Soye looked crestfallen.
"Sorry, there's a reason. Next time I get the chance, I'll show you. Promise."
"...Okay?"
"Yeah."
Saying that, I glanced around sneakily and kissed Soye. A light smack of lips meeting.
Soye blushed and closed her eyes at the kiss, but...
"Alright, let's go. Time to head out."
I stood up after that. Soye followed behind me, disappointed but not showing it too much in front of me.
When we reached the break room, Im Haeun and Park Minji were already sitting at the table with their lunches unpacked.
"You two done eating? Let's move."
"Yeah..."
"Okay."
"Hold on, Haeun. Why'd you leave side dishes?"
"I don't like chickpeas."
"No picky eating. Finish them right here."
"Ugh..."
At my words, Haeun grimaced and shoved the chickpeas into her mouth.
"Tasty and nutty, right?"
"Blech..."
"Minji finishes her whole lunch, so how can you set a bad example?"
"If I don't like it, I don't like it. You can't make me eat all this."
"I-I just... um... well..."
Minji panicked at being mentioned. Ignoring her, Haeun shot me dirty looks. I beamed right back at her. And Soye watched it all.
She had a hunch.
Something's up with Haeun.
The relationship between Haeun and me had changed. There was something between us.
"......."
A lump formed in her chest. Glancing at me beside her only made her crave my love even more. She liked me so much, but this tiny knot felt suffocating.
"Unnie? What's wrong?"
Minji cautiously called out to Soye from the side, snapping her back to reality.
"Huh? Nothing. Let's go."
"Uh... okay..."
"What's up?"
"Noona just had this super scary look... like I've never seen."
Minji seemed spooked by Soye's unfamiliar expression.
"Did something happen... with Sejin oppa or Haeun unnie...?"
"No, nothing like that. Come on."
Soye smiled, linked arms with Minji, and followed behind me. But inside, the darkness kept growing.
The next evening, after finishing work, late at night, I took Im Haeun to the park.
I parked the van at a dim corner of the entrance to a small local park—no streetlights, out of sight. Then we got out together.
"Come on out. Don't dawdle."
"Grr..."
She grumbled resentfully as she stepped outside. I whistled at her.
"Looking good. Suits you."
"Wh-what! You stripped me naked and...!"
"I'm serious."
Her outfit was pretty unique. Mask on, coat covering her whole body with the collar up—totally mismatched for the hot season. Even with the collar up, she couldn't hide the choker proudly on display around her neck. Arms crossed over her chest in embarrassment, but that pose just made her look even sexier.
"Finding a summer coat... was surprisingly hard, you know?"
"G-Getting something like this..."
"Like this? It's cute and nice. Maybe 'cause you're such a good rack—it fits perfectly."
Saying that, I stroked her ass. The coat led straight to bare skin, so soft.
"How's the feel against your skin? Nothing underneath—nothing chafing?"
"Couldn't I at least wear underwear?"
"Answer. No chafing or pain? Be honest."
"...Y-yeah... f-fine..."
Haeun's face was full of shame; she didn't look fine at all.
"Good thing it's night. That linen's so thin, daytime would've shown everything."
Of course, even now, streetlight made bits peek through. Knowing that, Haeun glared.
"It's showing now too!"
"Shh, quiet. Night's already silent; you'll draw eyes."
"Grrr...!"
Haeun trembled. I soothed her, sliding my hand from ass to waist, up her back to neck. Then I attached the dog leash I'd prepared to her choker.
"There, all set."
Satisfied, I tugged the leash and told her,
"Here's today's mission: nighttime walk."
"J-just one lap, right?"
"Yep. Exactly one lap."
With that, I pulled out the prepped park map.
"This is the park layout. See my marks? Central bench, corner vending machine, dead-end restroom deepest in."
Haeun nodded silently.
"Hit each spot once. That's the mission."
"D-do we have to go to all...?"
"No problem. It's just one lap."
"But... the central bench... even now, people..."
"Past midnight, barely anyone. Tomorrow's weekday; folks head to bed early."
Haeun shivered instead of replying.
"Shaking with joy?"
"No!"
"Heh heh heh."
I laughed and petted her head. Then lifted the leash with my other hand.
"Let's go, Haeun."
"......."
She couldn't move. I tugged the leash and commanded,
"Good girl? My Haeun? Finish the walk quick and go home~?"
"Eek...!"
Pulled along, Haeun started walking slowly. And so, she and I stepped into the midnight park.
Haeun's steps were agonizingly slow at first. Constantly scanning around, worried about getting caught, tiptoeing quietly.
But that just slowed us down. I tugged the leash now and then out of frustration, but a one-minute walk took ten. Fun to watch, though.
"First stop."
I pointed ahead cheerfully. A wide open clearing, bright from clustered streetlights even in the dark park.
"Touch that bench."
"Th-the leash'll show... If anyone comes, we're busted..."
"Leash bothering you? I'll take it off."
I gladly detached it from her choker.
"Go on."
"Wh-what...?"
"Straight line there and back, alone. Touch the bench and return. Got it?"
Haeun's eyes shook.
"Too bright! Everything shows...!"
"Just 20 meters. Hurry up, or someone might actually come."
She frantically scanned around. I approached and groped her ass.
"Eep!"
"Go."
"Ughhh...!"
Grimacing, she walked slowly, checking surroundings step by step—then sped up. Crossing the empty clearing, streetlights silhouetted her gorgeous body through the thin coat.
Smack, patter patter! She slapped the bench noisily like a complaint, then dashed back to me. I hugged her tight as she arrived.
"Aww, good girl."
"Sh..."
"Sh? No swearing."
"...Sh-sh-shi..."
"Wanna say 'shh'?"
"No!"
I patted her back, slipping a hand inside her coat to her pussy. My fingers came away slick with her juices.
"Knew you were enjoying it."
"N-no, that's just..."
"Next spot."
Cutting her off, I reattached the leash. Then moved behind her.
"Lead."
"Huh? Why suddenly?"
"Dogs lead."
"I'm not a dog!"
"No, right now you're my dog. Good, cute pup."
Pet pet. I stroked her again, then commanded,
"Lead, Haeun?"
She obeyed. She knew arguing was pointless. Starting to give up resistance—huge progress. I petted her cute head.
"Aww, good girl."
"D-don't..."
"Say thanks."
"......."
"Say thanks."
"Th-thanks..."
"Good girl, so cute."
Haeun headed forward silently. But her trembling body showed the training worked.
Second stop: vending machine. No one on the way, thankfully. But Haeun sighed and halted upon arrival, tense and tired.
"Wanna rest?"
"Huh? For real?"
She perked up—a fresh reaction from resistant Haeun.
"What to drink?"
"Water... for me."
"Got it."
I bought water, handed it over. Got zero cola for myself and cracked it open.
Fizzzz! So refreshing. After she chugged her water, I offered my half-drunk cola.
"Want some? Zero cal."
"...Thanks."
She took it and sipped.
"Here."
"Could finish it?"
"Nah."
"No, finish it. Command."
"...?"
She eyed me oddly but obeyed, downing the zero cola.
"Finish the water too."
"I'm good. Not thirsty."
"Command."
"What're you planning?"
"Hey, drink."
She frowned but finished the water. About 700ml of liquid in her now.
"Alright, now..."
"Just hit the restroom and done?"
"No, rest a bit. No rush—take it slow."
I grinned, leading her behind the vending machine into the bushes. Dark, unlit spot. We squatted.
"No one'll see here, right?"
"No need to rest. Let's go."
"I'm tired."
"Tired? You don't look it."
"Seem that way? Just worried about you."
"I-I'm fine!"
Realizing my intent, her voice shook. But I kept smiling.
"Rest here. Quietly, relaxed..."
"Y-you...!"
"Shh."
I petted her, tapping her belly. She just trembled silently.
About 20 minutes later.
"......."
Haeun started squirming subtly. I was right next to her, so I noticed.
Thud thud...
Footsteps from afar. Someone heading to the vending machine in the dead of night. Perfect timing—let's try.
"Haeun, gotta pee?"
Her body shook violently—the most intense tremor yet.