The Perks of Being a Puppy
I will repay you, Goshujin-sama. My silver-haired beauty of a mistress's white silk underwear was made of truly exquisite material. Just brushing the tip of my nose against it sent a wave of pure bliss through me... I buried my snout deep into her panties and took a deep breath. It might look a bit perverted, but as a dog, this is a perfectly justifiable act.
Sniff, sniff, sniff. Ah, holy shit. My silver-haired, silver-eyed beauty of a mistress's pussy was filled with a refreshing scent that felt like it was purifying my very soul. Without wasting a second, I took the fabric of her panties in my teeth, nudged them to the side, and brought my tongue to her, beginning to lick.
Slurp, slurp, slurp, slurp... ♥ "Mnh... ♥" Even though I was being incredibly gentle, my beautiful mistress stirred slightly. Sensing her reaction, I instantly pulled my mouth away. Fuck, did she catch me? I froze, holding my breath in the agonizingly quiet silence. When she settled back down, I nudged her panties aside once more and resumed eating her out. If I had to hold back from secretly eating out my sleeping Goshujin-sama, there would be absolutely no point in living my life as a hyper-intelligent genius dog in another world!
Slurp ♥ slurp ♥ slurp ♥ slurp ♥ I didn't rush it with frantic, rapid licks like before. Though I was incredibly turned on, I barely managed to restrain myself, dragging my tongue in a slow, thorough stroke from the very bottom of her slit all the way to the top. As I did, I felt her sweet and sour juices slowly begin to overflow.
Suck... slurp... ♥ Suck... ♥ Sluuuuurp ♥ I drank down every single drop of her juices as I continued my feast. Unfortunately, my underdeveloped puppy dick couldn't actually breed my beautiful mistress—a tragedy that would haunt me for a thousand years—so I had to satisfy myself with this.
Slurp~ ♥ Slurp~ ♥ "Ahhn... ♥ Mnh... ♥ Hngh... ♥" Letting out soft, nasal moans, my beautiful mistress subtly curled her toes, as if subconsciously registering that she was being violated by a tiny puppy. Whenever my tongue brushed against her tiny, pea-sized clitoris, I could feel her folds trembling against the whiskers on my snout.
Pant... pant... pant... How long had I been at this? It felt like it had been over thirty minutes, but thanks to a dog's natural stamina and endurance, I wasn't tired at all. In fact, to lap up every last bit of her sweet nectar, I parted her plump labia, buried my entire snout into her hairless, youthful folds, and shoved my tongue as deep as it could go. When the tip of my short puppy tongue brushed against a firm, blocking barrier, I cheered inwardly.
Ah. The moment my tongue confirmed that my beautiful mistress was a virgin, my underdeveloped puppy dick began leaking pre-cum, erecting so hard it actually hurt. Every time I thoroughly dragged my tongue over her hymen, her tight opening clamped down, trying to push out the invading tongue. I could feel the intense pressure and the ribbed, textured walls of her vagina. Such incredible tightness and ribbing... she was definitely top-tier. Swearing that I would one day conquer my beautiful mistress's pussy with my dog dick, I began to focus my licks entirely on her hymen.
"Ugh... hah... ahh... nn... ♥" Every time my tongue brushed her hymen, her legs twitched, her folds squirmed, her clit swelled, and her vaginal walls spasmed. Suddenly, my mistress's legs clamped shut with immense strength.
Squirrrrt... psssshh... ♥
Pant... pant... Huh? Her juices slowly sprayed out. There was so much of it that my entire face was instantly drenched in her wetness. Fearing that she might wake up if I stimulated her any further, I pulled my mouth away. That was enough hymen play for now. Next up...
Chomp ♥ "Ngh...! ♥" The clitoris. Swallowing her clit whole like a nursing baby, I meticulously licked the folds surrounding her erect, tiny bud, then gently nibbled on it with my sharp puppy teeth.
Twitch... twitch... "Ah... nn... hah... ugh... hngh... haaa..." My beautiful mistress's hips bucked with an intensity that couldn't even compare to when I was licking her hymen. If she woke up, my life as a dog would undoubtedly be over, but the extreme thrill of that danger only made me eat her clit out even more relentlessly.
Suck... slurp... ♥ Slurp ♥ slurp ♥ slurp ♥ "Ah... ugh... hngh... ♥ Haah... ♥ Haa... haa... ♥" Finally, another wave of her juices erupted with a splash, completely soaking my face and chest this time. Whew. Whew.
Pant, pant, pant. I caught my breath. Look at this crazy bitch squirt. It's a literal flood down here. To think she's squirting like crazy in her sleep just from getting eaten out by a tiny puppy, not even a full-grown dog—she's a massive pervert. When I first saw her, she seemed so noble, mysterious, beautiful, and pure. But she's actually a total degenerate. My appetite was fully whetted, and I decided it was time for the grand finale.
I climbed onto her massive pussy. Using my hind paws, I pushed aside her completely soaked, useless silk panties, got my underdeveloped little red rocket as hard as it could possibly go, and lined it up perfectly with her opening.
Squish, squelch... ♥ Squelch... ♥Pant, pant, pant, pant, pant. Overwhelmed by sheer excitement, my drool dripped down, pooling on my beautiful mistress's lower belly. I was right on the verge of losing all reason. I looked down. Peeking out from my fur was my tiny, fully exposed, bright red lipstick. It was my first time seeing a puppy's erection... Since I hadn't hit puberty yet, there was no bulbous glandis typical of adult dogs. But did size even matter? What mattered was putting it in right now. I thrust my underdeveloped puppy dick—smaller than a human pinky finger—straight into my mistress's tight opening and began pumping my hips like crazy.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! "Mnh... nn... ah... hngh... haa..." Pant, pant, pant, pant, pant... Sleeping sex between a beautiful mistress I'd met less than a day ago and an unweaned puppy was mind-blowingly intense. Any worry about her waking up completely vanished as I lost myself in the act. My dick was still too small to even reach her hymen, but as her magnificent walls clamped around my tiny shaft, I experienced the ultimate, ecstatic pleasure that only a male dog could feel.
Squish ♥ squish ♥ squish ♥ "Mnh... ahhn... nn... haa... ♥♥♥" The completely soaked, useless silk underwear kept getting in the way of my thrusts, so I kept kicking it back with my hind legs as I pounded away. This clueless mistress of mine seemed to still be in dreamland, completely unaware that she was being bred by her own puppy. Before long, a powerful urge to ejaculate washed over me. I gave a few deep thrusts and mindlessly came inside her. I felt something squirt from the tip of my dick, but whether it was actual semen, I had no idea. Hey, I'm just a puppy.
"Haa... ugh... hngh... ♥" I could hear my mistress panting above me. But the fun was over; it was time to clean up. I meticulously licked up all my saliva and her juices from her body to destroy the evidence, took her damp silk panties in my mouth to pull them back into place, and then curled up in the corner of the bed to sleep. Ah, life as a dog is fucking awesome.
The next morning.
"Mnh..." The morning sunlight streamed through the window of the third daughter of the Esper Baron family. With a pleasant groan, Yulia stretched her limbs and rubbed her eyes as she woke up.
I feel like... I had a really good dream... She couldn't remember the details of the dream, but she realized her sleep, which was usually restless and uncomfortable, had never been as peaceful as it was last night.
"Sebastian..." She hugged her favorite stuffed doll, Sebastian, rubbing her cheek against it, when she suddenly remembered the gift her personal maid, Angela, had left her last night. The little creature sleeping quietly in the corner of the bed seemed completely unaware that its owner had woken up, still fast asleep.
"...Wake up."
...
"As if a dog could understand me." She yanked the blanket away. Only then did the black-furred puppy scramble awake, blinking up at her.
"Arf, arf!"
"...Quiet." Annoyed by the puppy barking at her, she nudged him with her foot, pushing him off the bed.
"Yip!"
"You're only staying until today anyway." Snorting, Yulia turned her head away, got out of bed, and began to change. The puppy watched her intently from the floor.
"Huh?" Something was off. Her white silk panties were completely soaked. It's not that time of the month... What is this? Feeling a bit grossed out, she tossed them into the laundry basket and headed to the bathroom to wash up, only for the puppy to trot right along behind her.
"What are you doing? Go away!"
"Whine..." Shooed away by her hand gesture, the puppy turned around with a disappointed look and sat down obediently in the middle of the room.
After thoroughly washing herself and changing into her everyday clothes, she stepped out to find her maid, Angela, waiting for her. "Good morning, Milady. Did you sleep well last night?"
"...I think it's the first time in a while I've slept so comfortably."
"Is that so?"
"Yes. But... I don't need this thing. It's fine, so just take it away."
"...Understood." Angela nodded at her mistress's command, picked up the puppy by the scruff of his neck, and cradled him in her arms.
"How strange." Angela looked down at the puppy she had brought back to her room. Sitting on her small single bed, the puppy was busy licking his fur. "My intuition is never wrong." There was definitely something about this dog. Was he a spiritual beast? In her experience, he was either incredibly smart or possessed a high affinity for mana, making him perfect to use as a familiar... "To think Milady wasn't satisfied with him..."
Angela extended her right hand to the puppy. The puppy raised his right paw in response. When she offered her left hand, he raised his left paw. When she lifted her right knee, he lifted his right hind leg. Angela's eyes narrowed sharply. "He is far too clever... There is definitely something more to him. I must find out his true nature."
Cradling the puppy in her arms once more, she decided to pay a visit to someone in the mansion. As they walked down the long corridor, the puppy's tiny front paws moved restlessly.
Knead, knead, knead, knead... ♥
...But wait, why is this little guy kneading my breasts so much?