Sleek Female Cat and Dog at Home
Our house has one female cat and one female dog. Sleek without fur, they don't bark...
Almost evening time, I arrived at the cafe in front of Korea University with my junior Lee Jian and friend Jang Seokhyeon. We'd already staked out a table with our bags and were standing in front of the kiosk to order drinks.
"What do you want, Seongtae oppa?"
"Hmm. Americano with a shot."
"That's it? You can order something more expensive—I do tutoring gigs."
"You? Those kids must feel sorry for them."
"Oppa, why are you like this? You always tease me."
"You're so tiny, but you eat like a champ?"
"Don't call me tiny. I'm short, but I'm still a Korea University student!"
"Anyway, I hate sweet stuff, so Americano with a shot is fine."
I added an Americano to the cart on the kiosk.
Seokhyeon picked a strawberry shake.
"Eating fancy stuff, huh. Anyway, I'll get it for you."
"lol, cheers."
Ji-an chose a caramel macchiato and ordered a slice of strawberry cake too.
"No one wants cake? I'll get this then."
"Nah, I hate sweets."
"Me too."
"Okay, just this then."
We finished ordering at the kiosk and sat back at our table, pulling out our books.
Jang Seokhyeon said,
"Guys don't eat cake anyway. Right, Seongtae?"
"Yeah, if you've got a girlfriend, you order it for her. Otherwise, nah."
"Oh, you have a girlfriend, oppa?"
"Him? No way. What does he even do in his room all day? I invite him to game on weekends, and what does he say?"
"Nah, I've been busy with this and that."
In truth, ever since getting the hypnosis app, my days had been a whirlwind.
The pager buzzed.
"I'll grab it. Ji-an paid anyway."
Seokhyeon headed down to the first-floor counter from the third floor to pick up the drinks, leaving his seat empty. Ji-an asked me,
"So, oppa, do you have a girlfriend?"
Is this... it? Yeah, probably. She's being pretty obvious, isn't she?
"Nah, no one. Why?"
"Oh, no reason. Just curious. Don't mind me."
"Yeah? Kbeor, from now on, answer my questions truthfully."
"Do you like me?"
"Yeah. I like you a lot, oppa."
"Why?"
"Well, at first, you were way taller than me, so that drew me in. Your face just has to look good to me."
So, objectively, not handsome. But she thinks I'm hot anyway?
"Your speech is kinda blunt, but surprisingly caring. The way you concentrate on problems is hot too..."
"Truth is, I fell for you at the last MT. Everyone was struggling at the drinking games, but you pulled me out, and we walked the sandy beach under the starry sky with waves crashing. I was dying trying not to let you hear my heart pounding. I could do today's homework alone, but I messaged you this morning 'cause I wanted to be with you."
At this point, I don't even need hypnosis. But maybe nudge her a bit? I like her too.
"What'd you plan to do calling me out today?"
"Class ends late, and homework'll take till dinner, so I figured we'd eat too."
"When were you gonna confess?"
"Dunno, it's embarrassing. What if I fail and can't see you like this anymore?"
"Kbeor, you planned to confess today, right?"
"Oh yeah, I forgot. Silly me... Yeah, I was gonna confess today."
I spotted Seokhyeon coming back from afar, tray of drinks and cake in hand.
I patted Ji-an's shoulder.
"Huh? I must be really tired. What's wrong with me? Just now too..."
"Tired? Wanna call it a day?"
"No, oppa, I'm fine. Just spacing out."
"Here are your orders~"
Seokhyeon handed out the drinks. He put the cake in front of Ji-an.
"What were you talking about? It's so quiet."
"Nothing much. So, which homework's kicking our ass? Check this out."
I picked up the homework sheet and looked it over.
"Oppa hasn't started either? Due next class, and they assign more today... It's required, can't drop it..."
"Professors act like we're only taking their class," Seokhyeon chimed in.
"New profs are always like that."
Without thinking, I took a long sip from the drink in front of me through the straw.
Sweet. Caramel?
"Oppa, that's mine..." It was Ji-an's drink.
"Huh?" I pulled away from the straw and set the cup down.
"Want a new straw?" Seokhyeon asked.
"Nah, it's fine. Oppa, what's your blood type?"
Ji-an sipped from the same straw and asked me.
"Blood type? B, I think. Wow, been ages since anyone asked. It's all MBTI now."
"B? I'm B too, so we're good."
"A Korea U student believing in blood types?" Seokhyeon teased Ji-an again.
"What's your MBTI, Seongtae oppa?" Ji-an brushed it off lightly.
"Last time I did it, INTJ?"
"Hmm... Strategist type. Total opposite of me. They say opposites match, right? Hehe."
Seokhyeon jumped in.
"I know MBTI too. ESFP? Probably."
"Ugh, now I'm bummed. Why do you match mine, Seokhyeon sunbae?"
"Ji-an, it's the extrovert party type! Siuuu!"
"You were 'woo woo' in class earlier—what's 'suu'?"
"You gotta respect me... I'm a five-time Ballon d'Or winner..."
"What even? Ugh, why do you match Seokhyeon oppa? Annoying."
"That's Ronaldo the soccer player—it's a meme from his celebration. Siuu."
"You like soccer too, oppa?"
"Nah, played back in the day, but now I just watch EPL, English Premier League."
"Yo Ji-an, know why this Shaky doesn't play soccer? You'll freak."
"Dude, there's stuff you say in front of girls and stuff you don't—why bring that up?"
...Girls... Ji-an brushed back her blonde hair.
Seokhyeon said,
"Don't fall for it. Know his nickname?"
I tried to cover his mouth, but he squirmed away.
"No, what? Doesn't matter, she's an adult—pfft, Anaconda. Anaconda."
"Anaconda? Like the snake? What, is he sneaky like one?"
"She doesn't get it. National treasure? Or playing dumb?"
"She knows. His that is fucking huge." Seokhyeon rolled up his sleeve and flexed his forearm.
"Huh? Seongtae oppa? Whoa... Didn't seem like it."
"Keep going. I'm just gonna do homework."
Years of experience told me I couldn't stop him, so I quietly worked on problems while listening.
Let's see... this problem...
"Oppa... fighting! So, sunbae?"
"This guy's pants are always weird. Baggy ones—what're they called? With the crotch room."
"Baggy pants? Thought you just liked that style."
"If I were him, I'd wear tight stuff on purpose and gorilla-walk."
Seokhyeon mimed a gorilla strut from his chair.
"Oppa, now I get why girls don't flock to you."
Seongtae oppa's packing... Ji-an thought, eyes drifting to my crotch.
Guys notice girls eyeing their chests easy enough, but spotting crotch stares feels supernatural.
Was gonna let her go easy today... but she's definitely a girl.
"You two gonna chit-chat all day? I do homework alone?" I snapped.
"Dude, Seongtae's got a talent for killing vibes. Right, Ji-an?"
"Kinda? He has that side. Pretty calm usually too."
"Calm? You don't know him. He rages like crazy in games. Anger issues."
"Wanna hear some? Fuck? Homework time."
"Saw that? Oppa swore! Kyarrl, he said fuck. Doesn't suit you at all."
"Wanna try? Fuuuuck, fuuuck."
"First time hearing Seongtae oppa swear? Cute." Ji-an giggled.
"Cute? More? Fuck. Happy now? Fuck? Homework."
Kyarrlr
Hahaha
We laughed and joked until we buckled down on homework.
"Gonna hit the bathroom quick." Ji-an said.
With her gone, I told Seokhyeon,
"Yo Jang Seokhyeon. Think Ji-an doesn't notice?"
"What?"
"That's grade-school shit. You like Ji-an, don't you?"
I poked his arm.
"No?"
"Always 'Ji-an this, Ji-an that,' teasing on purpose. You don't even drink strawberry shakes, but cafe for homework? You? Passing dogs would laugh. Haha."
"Dresses like slob usually, but dresses up for her class days?"
"That obvious? She's tiny and cute, ugh fuck it."
Seokhyeon scratched his head and leaned back.
"As your bro, seriously—give up."
"Why? You think so too?"
"You're fine. But Ji-an likes me."
"Crazy Shaky talk? Basis?"
"Test it if you don't believe."
Ji-an returned from the bathroom and sat.
"Back. Made progress?"
"Gotta."
"Yo Ji-an, know what Seongtae said? Thinks you like him. Crazy?"
"Don't say it like that..."
".........."
".........."
"Ji-an...?"
"Yeah."
"...?!"
"I... like him. Like Seongtae oppa."
"Oh... okay?"
Silence crashed over our table like a highway pileup.
"Phone—brb?" Seokhyeon bolted.
"So oppa... what about me? You called me a girl earlier."
"You? Cute. Pretty too."
"That's it? Cute? Pretty?"
"Oppa, I've gone this far—wanna spill more. Hear it all and answer. Even if you say no more seeing me. Hic, whatever."
"Here? Let's go outside, Ji-an. Please." I grabbed her arm.
"I like you, oppa. Called you for homework on purpose today. Hic, love how you focus. Hic, liked you since MT. Walking under stars was nice, and and huaaaang!" She shook me off.
I hugged the crying Ji-an and patted her.
Wasn't planning to confess today, but forcing it hit hard?
"Shh, tears off... I haven't said anything yet."
"Hic hic, but maybe no more seeing you. Don't know why I'm like this, oppa."
"Stop. It's fine. Calm down, breathe."
Everyone on the third-floor cafe watched hushed. People at the second-floor stairs too.
Shit, not like this... Told her to confess, and she does it public...
Seokhyeon came up, froze at the scene.
"Gotta go, prior commitment. Catch ya."
I waved bye to Seokhyeon while holding Ji-an.
Sorry, Seokhyeon... Harsh, but right. I'll hook you up. Hypnosis app supermodels, non-stop. Trust me.
Ji-an had stopped crying.
"Sniff sniff, so oppa... me?" Her head lifted from my chest—eyes puffy from tears, still cute.
No handkerchief, so I wiped her tears with my hand.
"All cried out? My turn?"
"Wanna date?"
"Huh?"
"You like me, right? Let's date."
"Date? For real? With you, oppa? Hwaaaang."
"Stop crying. More and no deal."
"Sniff sniff, 'cause I'm happy."
"Yeah, sip your macchiato, calm down, then we head out. Got it?"
"I'll do homework while you chill. Talk when ready."
"Okay, oppa♡"
We wrapped up homework roughly. But
She's staring holes.
Ji-an had calmed, barely sipping her drink, eyes locked on me.
Seoyeon and Ayoung, sister... mom? Motel?
"Stop staring."
"No, oppa solving problems is hottest."
"Means gotta shut up to be hot?"
"Oppa... you do that sometimes? But I like it. Hehe."
"Hehe? Smiling now?"
"Hehe, you said date. Day 1 today?"
"Yeah, day 1. Dinner, then my place."
"Sunbae's house?" Ji-an squirmed shyly.
"Why, hate it?"
"No, love it... First time... nervous..."
"Oppa, bathroom quick! Then food."
What panties today? Forgot makeup's ruined from crying. Ji-an dashed off.
"Hungry." I leaned back, lost in thought.
What to eat? Pasta's safe.
No more hypnotizing acquaintances. When I intro Seokhyeon to supermodels, gotta sample too.
Female prof... nurse? Stewardess? Real idol not Seoyeon? Waste to use once—collect in one spot. Heh heh.
I sipped my ice-heavy Americano, thoughts flowing.
Move out of Ayoung's, bigger place. Make money—start company or steal one. Hot competent secretary.
Don't know business—make talented guys work 18-hour shifts. Need independent spot for anything. Fill with hypnotized...
No need to call keywords then.
Lost in plans, Ji-an returned.
"Back. Ready, oppa?"
"Let's go!"
We hit a nearby pasta spot for dinner. Asked favorites, tastes—chatted like real couple, laughing till full, then out to the street.
"Stuffed. Thanks, oppa. Hehe."
"You barely ate. I ate most. No hunger complaints later."
I offered my arm. Ji-an linked naturally.
Halloween festival raged on the street.
"To your place now?"
"Yep!"
Doing it? Real? First time, but oppa... ♡
Ring ring ring.
Phone—Seoyeon.
"Yeah, Seoyeon."
"Pob~ Hello? Master. Where you at?"
Ji-an perked her ears. Girl voice.
"Me? Almost home, like 5 mins."
"Yes, got it. Miss you... nyang! Hehe. Make Seoyeon cute today. Nyang nyang~!"
"Nyang? You've leveled up aegyo."
"Studied tons of stuff you'd like!"
"Master... overstepping, but can I request stuff later?"
"Yeah! Gotta do what Seoyeon wants."
"Love you, master! See you soon! Nyang!"
"Yeah, bye."
"Haaang~~ Mom loves you too, he's coming—let's prep."
Click.
Nyangs mean she's prepped something? Excited.
"Oppa, Seoyeon? Sister?"
"Kinda."
"Sister okay? Us..."
"Kbeor. Ignore that call."
"Yeah, ignoring."
"Convenience store before home."
Condoms for Ji-an? School ties risky. Even without creampie, pregnancy...
"Sure~"
At the store.
"Welcome to Happiness Convenience."
"Condoms where?"
"Over there."
"Thanks."
Co... condoms? Real deal? Ji-an clung to my arm, blushing.
"Why so shy? You... don't tell me?"
"No, just... first time with a guy."
Gotta grab water. I picked up 2L.
"Need anything?"
"Me? Nah." Face already red.
Checked out condoms and water, chugged it down. Ji-an arm-linked, twisting shyly to hide her face.
Elevator to my door.
"Here. My place."
"Excuse the intrusion."
Door open—insane sight.
In the entryway hall, Seoyeon and Ayoung posed naked dogeza. Totally different from before.
Seoyeon head down flat, naked with cat ears, cat tail, leashed collar. Rotors on nipples and clit, huge dildo (smaller than mine) in mouth drooling, pussy plugged with dildo leaking juices. Ass had cat tail plug. Every hole stuffed.
Beside her, clothes from today's dance—sweaty—neatly folded, panties from bathroom masturbation on top.
Ayoung naked, dog ears, dildo in mouth, dog tail anal plug. Morning apron neatly folded beside. Pussy loaded with rotors.
Hallway flooded with female scent fluids from long wait.
"Kyaa! Oppa... what the?"
"Kbeor, the women before you are one female cat and one female dog."