Horny Master on Leash Walk! Moaning Human Instrument Master in Quadruple Mating Kiss Quartet ♬ ...Whoa! Nearly Broke Her
I trailed behind the sulking Sylvia, desperately stifling the laughter bubbling up inside me. I wanted to help her regain her memories quickly, but seeing her like this again stirred a wave of nostalgia.
As I quickened my pace to close the gap—her leash pulling taut in my carelessness—I scanned the onlookers. The vibe from people eyeing my master was a mix of surprise and envy. I still didn't fully get their sensibilities, but compared to before, I'd adapted a ton. Honestly, it was all thanks to how smoking hot and irresistible Sylvia was as my owner—a total win.
The watchers were petite, pretty guys like me or women with sharp noses, defined jawlines, or bold features that'd make Earth girls call them "unnie." Not ugly by any means, but the kind of beauty that stands out among women... If my master had been one of them instead of Sylvia? Things might've been way different now. I might've been picked on as some scrawny little dude...
I caught myself idly analyzing the fantasy world's locals—kinda presumptuous. But ever since Sylvia summoned me and I dove headfirst into this dog-slave life, I figured I could do it without hesitation—
"Hng? You're suddenly so slow. Got something on your mind?"
Sylvia, who'd been craving my cum just moments ago, turned back with an innocent face. She looked straight out of a teen rom-com heroine right then.
"Nah. Just 'cause you're so pretty."
"Pfft! Don't say stuff like that outta nowhere... Heehee."
I reflected on my wandering thoughts and brushed it off. It was the truth, after all. Sylvia was my one and only master—no need for pointless hypotheticals that'd just mess with her head. I was matching her mood right now, but I was enjoying this thoroughly myself.
In the midst of this wildly perverse walk, I got dragged into another alley by her. This perverted master again.
"Y'know, that thing... this time..."
Sylvia hesitated, glancing at me slyly. What she wanted to say was obvious—anyone who couldn't guess would be the idiot.
Kuku, why's my master so horny? So damn cute.
She'd cum from hand stuff, guzzled my load... Now she probably wanted the real deal, right? Watching my fidgety, perverted master was adorable, so I just waited to hear it. Predictable as ever.
And Sylvia didn't disappoint.
"Like, y'know... Ugh! I wanna have s-sex! Pussy sex!! We've come this far, so can't we do it outside too? Pleeease!?"
Kuh... kukuku...
I barely held back my laughter with a fake cough, teasing her a bit. She mumbled to herself in a mosquito-whisper, "Guess not... Outside's a bit much..." looking utterly dejected. Too lovable.
Didn't expect her to sulk this hard. So freaking cute.
After savoring her fresh expression, I decided to stop torturing her. It wasn't like we'd do it in front of people—just sneaky alley fun, easy enough.
"Can't say no when you're that bummed... Just kidding, I wanted to too."
"H-Huh!? For real!?"
Her face lit up like she'd been yanked from rock bottom by a lifeline. Like a high school boy bummed about not banging the neighbor sis, only to learn it was on. Emotions rollercoastering. How could any guy not love her blatant lust? Pride swelled knowing she was my master.
My hand unconsciously stroked her hair. No matter how much I petted, her magically perfect, silky strands never got old—addictively soft. Sylvia narrowed her eyes, leaning in closer for more. My master savoring a guy's touch... getting off on my touch. Irresistibly sweet.
I dropped to one knee without thinking and kissed her. Body moved on autopilot, but it felt natural. Especially since she parted her lips, eagerly sucking my tongue.
After that lewd smooch, we gazed into each other's eyes, then grinned together—signaling the start of outdoor sex.
"Haa. Haa. Haa!"
"Heh. Your breathing's so pervy, Master."
"Heehee... Take it as a compliment!"
The two pervs—increasingly alike—kicked off their alley mating with undressing. Sylvia could've magicked clothes off, but nah. Witches preferred minimal magic in sex, craving raw, primal fucking. My master was no different.
She stripped me frantically; I stripped her. Naked outside, but one difference: her collar stayed on.
"P-Pull the leash... like a predator devouring me from behind...?"
"...How are you this horny!"
"Pfft! Girls being pervy is normal."
She gulped, cheeks flushing, dropping another filthy request. No reason to refuse—it revved me up. I feigned sternness, yanking the leash taut.
"No way! This perverted master needs punishment! C'mere!"
"Hng...!? N-Nooo~..."
Sylvia pretended to resist the pull, letting me drag her in. I wrapped an arm around her waist, shoved her toward the wall, groped her ass.
"Hands on the wall, don't move. Horny masters like you need dick discipline."
"Eek!? A-Aaang... Forgive me just once."
She struggled to hide her drooling smirk, begging in a crappy acting voice. Too horny to perform, but overflowing with cuteness and sex appeal.
"Hey! Hands on wall, ass out, pussy ready for pounding. Make it easy to punish!"
"Okaay~. So meeean~."
Trembling lips fully exposed, she assumed doggy position as ordered. Her clenched slit already wept slick, begging.
Squelch...
"Hnggg...♡"
"Getting punished, but why's your pussy drooling like that? Suspicious."
"N-Nooo, just scared tears."
She wagged her ass in denial. So spankable. Smack!
"Haht...♡!?"
"Slave punishing pervy pussy—master can't just move freely, right?"
"N-No...♡"
Total nonsense fest. She picked the answers I wanted perfectly. We synced great, even rushed.
"Keep that horny body still. Scariest punishment: relentless dick-thrusting. Pussy ready, take your slave's discipline obediently, got it?"
"Hng♡ Got it...♡"
Squelch!
"Haaangk♡!"
Psssh! Psht-! Psshht-!!
Peak on insertion, as expected. Classic quick-cum trash-pussy start. Sylvia sprayed pussy juice energetically on the ground, turned to me, stuck out her tongue lewdly.
I smacked her ass loud for no reason. Smack!!
"Haaang♡!"
"Who told you to make that 'kiss me' face!"
"Sorry...♡ Master wants sloppy kisses with slave so bad...♡"
"You begged for predator devouring perv sex, but want kisses?"
"C-Can't a girl want smooches while getting eaten?"
Kuh...! Where's the logic, Master?
I stifled laughter at her dumb line, smacked again. Smack!!
"Hngaaang...♡!"
"Say something sensible! Who wants kisses mid-devouring? Only pervy masters like you!"
"W-Well, it happens to me! So kiss, kissss♡!"
"Sigh, fair enough. Forgiven."
We pressed tight, kissed in reverse cowgirl lock. I yanked the leash for intensity; she sucked tongue harder.
She loves this stuff. Isn't she too horny?
Sloppy saliva-swapping, pussy clenching, glans scraping walls—deep kiss dragged on.
"Pah...♡"
Her misty eyes and melted face parted. I loosened the leash, stirred her tight, sopping, chewy pussy lightly with my cock. Glans swirl signaled doggy restart.
"Uuuung haa...♡"
That tiny motion made her legs quake, swinging pendulous tits with stiff nipples like bells. Caught my eye—hand already grabbing.
I blurted nonsense. "Master, what's this!? Hiding sharp things to stab and stop your punishment?"
"Hnggrrrk♡!? Hng...♡ N-Nooo...♡ Just got hard 'cause Master's pervy play's too good...♡"
She denied tongue-lolling as I pinched and grilled. Riding the mood, more bullshit interrogation.
"Too pointy for that excuse? Dangerous. Gotta rub till dull."
Rub rub grind grind
"Ugk hng♡!? Nooo♡! Nooooo♡!!"
Pshk! Psshk!!
Sensitive erect nipples tormented mercilessly—she clenched pussy hard. I accidentally pistoned four times deep. Still toyed the nipple.
"Hnyaaa...♡"
Drip drip...
Her patented serial peaks from quick-cum pussy. Weak squirt trickled like puppy piss. Post-climax, tongue lolling like overheated pup, cute moans.
I massaged tits gently to her pulsing walls—she moaned like a fucking instrument.
Squish squish
"Heeeung...♡"
"Punishment time—who said moan like that!"
Pinch! Squeeeze! Twist! Squeeeze!
"Hee♡ Hwee♡ Heet♡ Heeng♡ Hweeng♡ Nooo♡"
Pinch-roll nipples—new sounds. Human instrument deluxe. All lewd notes.
She's loving it. Time to ramp up!
I pistoned hips fast. Thrust thrust thrust thrust thrust!
"Het♡ Hek♡ Hwet♡ Uhhet♡ Ahk♡ Hn♡ N-Nooo♡! Nooooo♡!!"
Soon she squirted wildly, knees buckling. I gripped her waist firm, kept pounding. Thrust thrust thrust thrust thrust!
"Hahet♡ Hgwit♡ I-I'm, cu-cumming♡ W-Wait♡!? Stooop♡! Hng♡! Hweek♡!! Haak...♡!?"
"Kuh. Punishment—no breaks, cum all you want!"
"Hwet♡ Hee♡ Th-That's...♡ Heegit♡ Too muuuch♡"
Footsteps echoed. Alley passerby—Sylvia froze, reached for wand. Whoosh! Invisible string yanked it to her grip.
"Uhhet...♡ Heweek...♡!"
Hummm...
She panted, fucked, cast air barrier to muffle sounds. Outdoor exposure fine, but zero peeping—Sylvia was strict.
True, no reason to show off... So no need to hold back now?
Her choice cornered her more. I railed harder; she came five more times in ten minutes.
Pewt! Splat! Splurt!
Tenth minute. Sylvia squirted, gasped at me.
"Heeut♡ Ahet♡ Nnghet♡ K-Kiss...♡"
"Kuh. C'mere."
"Hek♡ Hwet♡ Hebe...♡"
I tugged leash, guided her head. Mid-climax, wrecked face met my eyes—then lips.
"Churp♡ Juurp♡ Jwoop♡ Jjop...♡"
Gaze, pussy, mouth crossed in mating kiss. She peaked harder amid the pervy smooch.
Pewb! Puk! Splurt! Splat! Splurts!
Pussy wailed, squirting from both holes. Vagina or urethra—who knew? Wall soaked from her jets.
I unleashed pent-up load, painting her insides. Blurt... Bluuurt...!
"Jwoop...♡ Jjook...♡ Huueup♡"
Thrusting deep mid-spurt, challenging her womb to kiss. Rough glans rub hit the perfect groove. Aligned cum-hole quick.
Bluk! Bluuurk! Glurk... Glurk...!!
"Huuhup...♡ Kkuueeup...♡!!!"
"Kuh...!"
Eyes locked, lips sealed, pussies joined—we lucked into womb-glans align too. Sensitive Sylvia had to feel it.
Result: climax in climax, chaining another.
"─────────♡"
Triple peak—her pupils shook like fireworks. Overwhelmed, she arched spine taut, blasting pussy juice. Pssshiiik-!
Pssshiiik-! Drip drip drip...
Lightning-struck collapse. I released her sucked tongue, called out.
"Sylvia!?!?"
"......Muuheeng......♡"
Quad-layer mating kiss plus creampie—she blanked out, blissed to oblivion.
...I'd seal this accidental tech till she could handle it. Hurriedly wiped her fluids, dressed her before eyes wandered.
But would that day ever come?