62. Cute Pet Dog
62. Cute Pet Dog
"Good girl. Well done, Lanfang. I'll take responsibility and raise you."
The moment she heard those words, a drug-like emotion flooded Lanfang's mind.
Relief. Reassurance. Stability!
A sense of relief poured into her chest, which had been withering with anxiety.
She greedily soaked up that feeling like a dry sponge absorbing water.
'Ahh.......'
Reassurance dominated her body with terrifying speed.
Strength drained from her entire body, and she found herself prostrating at his feet without meaning to.
Staying like that felt so comfortable that she thought she could remain still forever.
'I...... like this. I like bowing my head at your feet. It's so reassuring.......'
So this was how good it felt to become a pet.
Just the simple fact that she only had to do as she was told, free of troubles or worries—it could feel this comforting.
Such thoughts carved themselves deep into Lanfang's core.
"Lanfang, stand up."
"Yes......."
Hye-yong was already sitting on the bed.
"Come here."
If she did as she was told, she would be praised.
Lanfang crawled between Hye-yong's legs and knelt.
"I did say I'd raise you...... but I haven't fully accepted you yet."
"Wh-what must I do to be fully accepted?"
"You have to show me a proper expression of submission."
By this point, nothing else mattered to her.
If he told her to lick his toes, she would lick them.
Having experienced the overwhelming relief that followed the heart-wrenching anxiety, Lanfang was utterly addicted and never wanted to go back to the way things were before.
"Please, just order me to do anything...... Lanfang is Master's pet dog......."
"Then...... serve your master diligently. Take it out yourself and make me feel good with your mouth."
Take it out... with her mouth... make him feel good?
After a moment's thought, Lanfang grasped the meaning and placed her hands on the belt of Hye-yong's uniform.
Click.
She slowly unbuckled it, carefully pulled down his pants, and unbuttoned the front of his boxers.
With a delicate touch, Lanfang caressed Hye-yong's member, which had already hardened just from watching her crawl to him and beg to be kept.
"You're doing well, Lanfang."
The more she heard Hye-yong's voice, the greater her relief grew.
'I'm...... doing well, aren't I? I'm properly serving my master.'
She wanted to try harder, to be praised more.
That thought spurred Lanfang into action.
Smack.......
As if pledging submission not to Hye-yong the person, but to his cock, she carefully pressed her lips to the glans.
The sight was almost solemn, like a knight in a fairy tale swearing a lifetime oath of protection to a princess.
"Master's thing, it's so hard and hot......."
Smack.
"Being like this makes me feel so relieved...... I really like it."
Sniff, sniff—.
Smack.
Watching her press her soft lips to it without a hint of reluctance, even taking in its scent, truly made him feel like he was being serviced by a slave.
'To think a girl like Lanfang is calling me Master and showering my cock with kisses.'
This was a situation he would never have experienced in his entire life if he hadn't been summoned to this other world.
If they'd met in his original world, he would've just seen her chatting and walking with friends, thought 'they're in their prime,' and passed by with a jealous glance—nothing more, nothing less.
As he thought that, his already large member grew even harder.
She had only caressed it and kissed it a few times with her lips, but the tip was already slick with precum.
"Lick up what's coming out of the tip."
"Yes......."
She obeyed whatever he said without question.
She was truly a pet dog who had sworn her loyalty.
As if honey were oozing out, Lanfang meticulously swept her tongue up over his urethra.
'Oh.......'
The sensation of that soft tongue licking the glans.
Not quite enough to rush toward climax, but different—and thoroughly pleasant.
Perhaps noticing Hye-yong flinch whenever she licked a specific spot, she began to thoroughly lick not just the urethra, but the entire area around the glans.
"You're doing well, Lanfang. It feels amazing......."
Every time she heard she was doing well, Lanfang felt a thrill that made her body tremble.
Was this the joy of serving?
'I want to make him feel even better.'
She wanted to be praised more, so she tried to figure it out on her own.
'Will he be happier if I take it in my mouth?'
Lanfang opened her mouth and took the glans inside.
"Oh, good...... That's good."
The praise reassured her that she had done the right thing.
"Keep moving back and forth in that state, and keep licking with your tongue."
Following her master's orders, Lanfang diligently coated the shaft with saliva, taking his cock deeper into her mouth.
Her tongue moved eagerly too, trying hard to provide greater stimulation.
'Ah, this feels good.'
Being her first time, there was some clumsiness, but the psychological excitement gave it extra points.
Because Hye-yong knew for certain that he was the first to experience this—Lanfang performing fellatio, crawling between his legs to swear submission and serve him.
As always, he compared it to his first love senior.
Whatever else she lacked, that senior's fellatio skill alone was phenomenal.
She didn't have a legendary pussy or anything; hers was the type that stimulated purely with technique. So, with her experience, she knew exactly how to make a guy feel good.
There were even many times when her oral service felt better than actual sex.
But because the senior never let him finish in her mouth, it always felt interrupted.
In Lanfang's case, she was clumsy, but there was no unpleasant feeling of her being another man's woman. He could simply and clearly accept the pleasure.
Also, he could freely cum in her mouth whenever he wanted without issue.
The feeling of dominance and satisfaction from that fact steadily pushed him toward climax.
"Ah......."
Letting out a moan like sinking into a hot bath, Hye-yong—feeling nothing but the rising pleasure—suddenly wanted to see Lanfang's face and looked down.
Lanfang was diligently sucking and licking his member while staring only at Hye-yong's face.
'She's constantly monitoring my reaction.'
Meeting Lanfang's eyes, it felt like she was silently asking him.
Am I doing well? Am I doing well?
He answered by looking at her with an expression of fondness and stroking her head.
Then relief flickered in Lanfang's eyes, and she moved her tongue even more actively.
The stimulation grew even stronger.
He wanted to savor it slowly, but Lanfang's tongue, earnestly licking while holding the glans in her mouth, seemed to be pestering him to hurry up and give her proof of her service.
"Good, Lanfang...... Keep going like that...... Yes, just a little more."
The stimulation was far less intense than when he fucked a tight, inexperienced pussy without restraint.
But the psychological satisfaction was on an absurd level.
"I'm going to cum now......."
Feeling the urge to ejaculate rising, Hye-yong grabbed Lanfang's head with both hands.
Since he hadn't released for three days, intending to go all out today, his cum—thick and concentrated—flooded her mouth and throat.
"Mmph, mmmph."
Gulp, gulp, gulp.......
Even though he hadn't told her to swallow, Lanfang diligently gulped down what he poured into her mouth.
It was clumsy, and yet, precisely because of that, it was a perfect service.
"Haa, haa...... Master...... did I do well?"
Placing her face beside his member, she breathed heavily and looked up at him.
Instead of answering, Hye-yong first stroked under her chin.
"Hehe, eheh. I love it when you stroke me here......."
Stroking under the chin was a sign that she did well.
Now that the lesson had fully sunk in, she nuzzled into his hand as if begging to be touched more.
Watching that stirred his lust, and in that state, Hye-yong picked Lanfang up and laid her on the bed.
"Kyaa......."
He unbuttoned her uniform top, removed her vest, and stripped off her dress shirt.
Surrendering her body completely to Hye-yong's touch, Lanfang was naked in an instant.
He immediately buried his face in her breasts.
Maybe because they'd run a full raid today and hadn't bathed, there was a faint scent of sweat.
If anything, that excited him more.
Riding the momentum, he took a nipple into his mouth.
"Ah......!"
Her developed sensitivity hadn't gone anywhere; just a light nibble and a lick began drawing out sweet moans.
Today, not in a dream but in reality, he would take Lanfang's first time.
"You don't mind if it's me, your first partner?"
"Lanfang is Master's pet dog...... If it isn't Master, I hate it......."
Having sworn her submission, Lanfang referred to herself in the third person as if she'd undergone some kind of age regression, which he found far cuter than usual.
Whether because performing fellatio had aroused her, her lower half was already wet enough to enter.
Following his desire, he aligned the tip of his glans with her hole and pushed in, almost prying it open.
"Ah-heuk......!"
"Did it hurt?"
"This much doesn't bother me at all...... Please don't mind me and move quickly. I want to be loved by Master more......."
Hye-yong joined his body with Lanfang's again and again, spending devoted time with her as both a man and her master.
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Scrub, scrub, scrub, scrub!
He lathered shampoo and diligently rubbed it into Lanfang's hair, washing it.
She could have certainly washed her own hair, but he wanted to do it for her, so he did.
"It feels good when you wash my hair, Master."
Lanfang was smiling brightly too.
She had completely accepted her situation.
A pet being cared for by its master.
She had gone from merely accepting kindness she couldn't repay to now fully enjoying it.
After the shampoo, he stood her up and meticulously washed her, rubbing her pert breasts and the clean valley between her legs with his hands lathered in body wash.
"Master...... if you keep touching only those places, I'll...... again......."
Hye-yong had long since gotten an erection while touching her.
He gently lifted her leg and wedged his member between her thighs.
But he didn't insert it; he just rubbed it between her legs.
Embracing Lanfang from behind, he satisfied his lust while enjoying the slickness of the soap suds and the softness of her skin.
"Ahh...... your hard thing rubbing against me feels so good...... Masterrr......."
When she first called him Master, she had still felt some resistance, but now that had completely vanished.
Calling Hye-yong her master was now filled with respect and affection, as if she even felt a sense of fulfillment from it.
"I'm going to cum......."
"Ahh, m-me too......!"
After sating their lust like that, they got into the bathtub together, and he held her in his arms.
"I want to stay like this forever......."
"Lanfang."
"Yes?"
"Why do ordinary people keep dogs?"
Lanfang thought for a moment, then answered.
"To guard the house?"
"Right. Some are raised because they're cute and pretty, but even pet dogs have their own roles."
"I-I can protect you too, Master!"
She took the initiative even before he could finish speaking.
The role of a pet dog.
She was trying hard to assert that she was fully capable of fulfilling it.
She didn't want to be abandoned, that must be it.
A proud feeling naturally lifted the corners of his mouth.
"Right, Lanfang. Just thinking about it makes me feel reassured."
"I love you...... Master...... I'll do anything you order......."
Was it because he triggered her anxiety and relief so perfectly?
Anyone could see that Lanfang had fallen into a profound state of dependence.
There wasn't anything bad about it, but he couldn't shake the feeling that she had changed in a flash.
"To protect me, you'll need to become strong."
"That's right......."
"So you'll have to train every day and work hard to become stronger, right?"
"Ye-yes!! I'll work hard. I can do anything for Master!! I'll become a pet dog who can be cherished!! So......!!"
After saying that, Lanfang glanced back at him with a slightly anxious face.
It was a look that wanted a reward.
Reaching around from behind, Hye-yong gently stroked under her chin.
"Good girl, you're admirable, Lanfang."
"Ehe, hehe, hehe......."
Like a puppy acting cute, Lanfang snuggled into his arms until she fell asleep.
Unlike the dependence born of fear with Geum Na-rin, this felt like dependence mixed with affection.
"I like it when you hold me like this. I want to fall asleep smelling your scent."
Exhausted to begin with, Lanfang quickly fell asleep in Hye-yong's arms.
It seemed now, even without the relief buff, simply having Hye-yong by her side allowed her to feel at ease.
'It seems like things went incredibly well, better than I thought.......'
Hye-yong felt both happy and dazed.
He had guided things that way, but he hadn't expected her to fall so completely in one go.
Hye-yong only had a rough idea that Lanfang's situation was so desperate she couldn't do anything on her own; he didn't know much about how she had lived.
Therefore, rather than trusting her completely, he couldn't shake the feeling that there were still things to confirm.
'Let's slowly build affection while continuing to verify her feelings. Inside the inner world, I might be able to predict things like the possibility of betrayal.'
And once he felt he could trust her completely, he would use whatever cost he could spare to create a growth buff to rapidly develop Lanfang.
As a pet dog that would serve him with absolute loyalty no matter what, protecting him.