Watching a Cute Bitch (1)
After introducing Jisu—or rather, his bitch—in the master bedroom, Haru said he had something to show us and led the way out to the living room.
"The bedroom's a bit cramped. Why don't we head out to the living room first?"
"Oh, sure~. Gonna show us your bitch doing tricks out there~?"
"That's the idea. I've been putting her through all kinds of training just so I could show you two. I don't think you'll be bored."
"Nice~. I'm looking forward to it~. You too, honey?"
"Uh, yeah..."
While Haru and Jihye volleyed banter back and forth, I glanced behind us at Jisu, who was being dragged along in their wake. She was crawling on all fours, palms and knees pressed to the hardwood floor.
I'd done the same thing to Jihye myself when I was training her as a bitch. But actually watching Haru treat Jisu that way left me with a strangely complicated feeling. They're probably doing this because they enjoy it, right? Haru and Jisu had lived together for a long time. They'd had plenty of time to learn each other's tastes. When I thought about how I'd dragged my girlfriend around like a bitch when we hadn't even been dating a year, I had to wonder if I was the crazy one. Of course, Jihye had asked me to train her, so I'd gone for it believing that. Still.
"By the way, you should at least put down a carpet. Jis—I mean, your bitch's knees are going to get wrecked, aren't they?"
"Hm? Ah... it's fine. She's not the type to wander around that much anyway."
"Woof woof...!"
"More than anything, our bitch is always dripping pussy juice all over the floor. If I put down a carpet, it'd get filthy in no time."
Curious about how Haru and Jisu approached this kind of play, I'd tossed the comment out casually—only to get a surprisingly matter-of-fact answer. And the fact that Jisu didn't look upset in the slightest, just embarrassed, meant the two of them were enjoying this every bit as much as we did.
"That's right, honey~. A carpet? For a bitch like that~? Just being allowed to drool pussy juice all over the place is already a luxury~."
"W-woof?!"
"Isn't that right, honey~? When I watched you training, you plugged her up so she couldn't even leak a drop~."
"I-I wouldn't go that far..."
I was flustered for a moment, then nodded. Those two were enjoying themselves, and our Jihye was enjoying herself too. I couldn't be the only one taking it seriously. At this point, I decided to play along with their roleplay.
"Alright, this looks spacious enough. Shall we get started? Bitch, submission pose."
"W-woof!"
"Oh.... Her obedience is rock solid~."
"Of course. She's a very well-trained girl."
While Jihye watched Jisu with open admiration, I carefully looked at her as well. Jisu was squatting with her legs spread wide, both hands raised and locked above her head—the so-called submission pose. Whether it was because the position left her completely exposed, a deep blush of embarrassment had spread across her face.
Even if she was the one who'd originally taught Jihye this pose, holding a submission pose in front of other people was probably still mortifying. Haru wasn't training Jisu into absolute obedience the way I had with Jihye, so maybe this reaction was only natural. Looked at another way, though, it was impressive that Jisu was holding that pose in front of her friends of her own free will. Especially with someone staring at her with such wanton, seductive eyes—keeping the act going all the way through was genuinely admirable. Well, our Jihye could pull it off easily enough.
"Oho~. Training a bitch with such pretty tits and such a filthy, vulgar pussy this thoroughly... I'm impressed~."
"Haha, well, I did get a little help."
"Is that so~? Then mind if we watch this cute little thing do some tricks?"
"Of course. I'll show you right now. Alright, my bitch. Sit!"
"Woof!"
"Now, paw!"
"Woof~!"
Haru and Jisu must have prepared a bitch show in advance, because the two of them slipped into a dog-training routine as naturally as breathing. Jisu sitting like a dog, looking up at Haru and offering her paw—she really did look just like a puppy. I'd been pushing Jihye pretty hard this whole time. Maybe I should try having her do cute little tricks like this later.
I was lost in thought watching her offer one paw and then the other.
"Good girl. Our bitch is doing so well."
"Hah hah♥"
The prepared show seemed to be over. Haru started stroking Jisu's head and praising her. Watching Jisu beam with what looked like genuine joy at his touch, I saw Jihye overlapping her—the way she'd light up with a bright smile the moment she felt my hand, even in the middle of painful training. So Jihye had been truly, genuinely happy to feel my touch, even back then.
A strange feeling settled over me as I watched Haru praise Jisu. Beside me, Jihye smiled and stepped in.
"Mmhm~. So this is what it feels like~."
"What do you think?"
"A cute bitch doing tricks like that is pretty fun to watch~. But it feels a little... tame? Don't you have anything else for her?"
"Of course I've got more prepared. Bitch, pussy!"
"Woof♥ Haaahn...♥"
The moment I saw Jisu immediately place her pussy on Haru's open hand, my mouth fell open and stayed that way. I'd been curious what the "something else" was. I just hadn't expected this.
While I stared in stunned silence at a kind of play I hadn't even imagined, Haru gently stroked Jisu's pussy and ordered her to put her breasts in his other hand.
"Good girl. Now, will you give me your tits too?"
"Woof woof...♥ Hnnngh♥"
Haru began toying with Jisu's pussy in his right hand and her breasts in his left. His hands moved with a hunger anyone could see, and Jisu could only let out lewd moans, her face lost in ecstasy. Haru looked happy touching her, and Jisu looked like she loved being touched. I should try this with Jihye sometime.
"Haaahn...♥ Hah♥ Ahhhn...! Woof woof♥"
"So? What do you think? Cute, isn't she?"
"Mm-hmm~! Vulgar and cute at the same time. She's a bitch through and through~."
"Did you hear that? Our bitch just got complimented."
"Woof woof...! Ehh♥"
Jihye looked a little startled herself, watching the two of them with a faintly flushed face. Though she still didn't forget to throw in a jab at Jisu. She looked at her again with that faintly teasing expression, but Jisu didn't seem to notice at all. She just kept moaning.
"Hehe, well done, Haru. She's a truly excellent bitch~."
"Thanks. You came all this way to see our bitch. I hope you're enjoying it at least a little."
"Of course~. I want to raise a cute bitch like that too~."
Jihye said that while glancing at me meaningfully. Looks like that was my cue. I put on an easy smile and joined the game.
"Babe, we're already raising one. That's more than enough."
"Ah, well, that's true, but..."
"Oh, so you two are raising a bitch too?"
"Of course. A very cute girl, full of charm. Isn't that right, babe?"
"Y-yeah...! That's right~."
"Want to see some pictures? She's adorable."
"H-huh? W-wait, honey..."
"It's fine, right, babe?"
"Y-yeah..."
We'd already come this far—there was no reason to hide it. I showed Haru pictures of Jihye as a bitch. He flinched as he looked at the photos, clearly surprised, then glanced back and forth between me, Jihye, and Jisu. After a moment he nodded and went back to focusing on touching Jisu.
Once the conversation seemed to have wrapped up, Jihye let out a sigh of relief. It was way too early for her to relax. Now that Haru knew about my bitch, it was time to pitch him the plan I'd been thinking about.
"Ah, speaking of which—want me to bring her over sometime? I think she'd make a great friend for Jis—I mean, your bitch."
"Hnnn????"
"Oh.... Sure. Let's pick a date later."
"W-woof?!"
Haru's eyes darted around in surprise, then he nodded and agreed. In that moment, I understood. He'd already been thinking along those lines to some degree. My proposal had just given him the push he needed.
A double play.
As long as we kept the lines clear, it looked like it could be a really fun experience.
"H-hey, honey? Isn't that a little sudden...?"
"What's the big deal? Haru showed us his bitch first, so it's only fair we return the favor."
"E-even so..."
"Didn't our bitch say earlier that she'd be happy to meet a friend?"
"...F-fine, I got it."
The moment I reminded the flustered Jihye of what she'd said earlier, she folded immediately. I'd thought she was just talking big at the time, but looking at her now, she'd been at least somewhat serious. Jihye had given her okay. The rest was up to Jisu now—Haru would handle that later. He seemed to know it too. He just nodded and changed the subject.
"Let's talk about that later. For now, shall we pick up where we left off?"
"Ah, yeah...! Right. First we have to watch that cute little bitch do her tricks~."
"Alright. Then we'll wrap up the pussy and tit training here."
"W-woof...?"
"Want to try something else?"
"Woof woof woof!! Woof!"
"Stay."
"W-woof..."
"That's it. No barking. Stay quiet and wait."
Haru left Jisu where she was and headed back to the bedroom. He must have prepared something else. This didn't seem to be something they'd discussed beforehand—Jisu looked just as startled as we were. What the hell had he prepared?
A moment later Haru came back out of the bedroom, and when I saw what he was carrying, I couldn't help but stare in shock.
"Ta-da. I brought a new toy for our bitch."
"Woof...?"
"Well? Do you like it?"
"Woof..."
"Good. Then let's start stay training, my bitch."
What Haru had prepared was a sex toy—a rubber dildo crudely mounted on top of a square box.