Artemis (2): Leashed Bitch Crawl and QR Breast Payment
Short if short, long if long—that's how much time passed, and I changed. Or maybe they changed even more than I did. Especially Hyun-woo and Cheol-ho oppa, after seeing me take a gut punch and fully recover without a trace.
My home wasn't a cozy nest anymore. It became a 24-hour pleasure parlor open for its two owners, Hyun-woo and Cheol-ho oppa. They practically lived there most of the time. Like students rushing home after school, they'd head straight to my place after gate raids, still drenched in sweat in their battle gear. And so my day would start or end with me kneeling at the front door, dildo plugged in, greeting them.
"The house is too clean. It's boring."
Hyun-woo had said that once, scanning the living room. A bitch's den should look more like one, he'd claimed, leaving his marks everywhere. They'd jerk off or fuck me anywhere—on the sofa, the carpet, even my bed. Floors, furniture, bedding—all stained with cum and pussy juice. And the rag to wipe up the cum-soaked floors? That was me. I'd crawl on all fours, licking up their semen.
The cold marble touch, the rough carpet texture, the slick leather of the sofa. I had to lap up their musky traces with my tongue. While I did, Hyun-woo would shove his cock into my ass.
"Such a diligent cleaning bitch deserves a reward."
So I'd lick up the cum while taking his dick at the same time. The whole house reeked of their semen—even the sweat from my pores started smelling like it.
After rag treatment came puppy play. Hyun-woo tossed me a small ball.
"Wanna play fetch?"
He hurled the little ball—a ball gag—across the living room.
"Go get it. No hands, obviously. Mouth only."
I wagged my tail, scampering on all fours to clamp the ball gag in my mouth.
"Woof! Woof!"
"Good girl."
Whoosh—he tossed it again. I went for it with my mouth, but he shook his head.
"Not like that."
He pointed between my legs.
"Lower mouth."
I didn't get it at first. But realization hit, flushing my face crimson. I dropped to the floor, spread my legs, and clenched my pussy around the ball. Then I waddled sideways on my ass like a crab, delivering it to him.
"Hahaha! Smart bitch—didn't know you had tricks like that!"
They roared with laughter at my ridiculous antics, loving every second.
"Again!"
Hyun-woo grinned mischievously, rolling the ball between my legs. Each time I fetched it, he'd pet my head in praise or use one of my holes. All day, I endured the humiliating dog training, fetching with my pussy like a mutt. Their pet, crawling between their legs, fawning for attention. The more I repeated it, the more I found myself mindlessly obeying, clamping down on the ball without thought.
My mind wore down bit by bit. Now, even in the guild or inside gates, I'd strip whenever they wanted. A life below human. But if I endured just today, I could return to normal life—that last shred of hope kept me clinging on.
He grabbed the leash around my neck and led me somewhere. Blindfolded and earplugged, I could only stumble along by his guiding hand. Cold asphalt and gritty dirt alternated under my soles. The car stopped, and he pulled me out. Soft soil and grass now—must be a park.
"Walkies time."
His voice came through the earpiece.
"Bitches walk on all fours."
"Yesh, Mashter♡"
My words mangled around the ball gag, but I replied eagerly. Without hesitation, I dropped to all fours. I'd done it so much at home my knees were raw and regenerated countless times... The cold earth and damp grass pressed vividly against my palms and knees. He yanked the leash taut, pulling me forward.
I realized the blindfold and earplugs dulled the shame a lot. Scary... At first, terror gripped me. Sightless and deaf, no clue where he was taking me or who might see. Grass, dirt, and that human nose-picked ramen-fishy stench suggested somewhere along the Han River. Faint road vibrations made my heart drop each time.
Splash—my palm hit a cold puddle. Rainwater or filth, who knew? It soaked my hand, but I couldn't stop. The leash was my only lifeline.
But as time passed, fear morphed into other sensations. Whirr—he remote-activated the dildo.
"Mmph...! Mmmph...!"
I moaned in pleasure around the ball gag. The bizarre liberation of doing something no human would. Electric thrill. Cut off from stares and noise, connected only by the leash, dragged this way and that. Without self, just following his lead, his desires. The dread that Yumi unnie might see me. Under this loose coat, I was perfectly naked. Not seeing or hearing only fueled my imagination. Countless anonymous eyes devouring my nude body right now. That thought alone soaked my thighs.
The dildo's buzz twisted fear into ecstasy. I crawled, shaking my hips. How far did we go? The ground shifted—smooth, hard sidewalk blocks instead of soft dirt. Smells changed too: acrid car exhaust, frying oil, and... crowded human musk.
This isn't a park anymore.
Anxiety surged. Faint vibrations hummed around me—air trembling from crowds walking and talking. I was in a busy area. Realizing that, the dildo inside me ramped up.
"Hngh...! Mmm♡"
Who was watching me now? Not fear—anticipation—as I followed his leash. Suddenly, he stopped and removed the headphones. Noise flooded in.
"Whoa, look at that woman... Crawling on all fours... She's nuts..."
"Is that... a dog collar?"
"Crazy bitch?"
"Should we call the cops?"
Whispers everywhere. And the familiar ding of a convenience store door. How far had we come? By the time sensations dulled and smells faded from notice, we'd reached downtown Seoul—a 24-hour convenience store. Wind carried the buzzing murmurs like angry bees.
"Crazy bitch..."
Dozens surrounded me: office workers heading home, drunk college kids, locals grabbing midnight snacks... Only now did I grasp I'd crawled through all these people like this. Staring at my exposed, naked body on all fours!
I tried scrambling up, but Hyun-woo blocked me.
"She's a total perv, sorry folks. Bear with us."
"Bear with what? Tut tut, young lady..."
"This is why I don't ride the subway anymore."
"Live like a human, for fuck's sake!"
Removing the blindfold would've made me faint on the spot. Ding—clear bell chime, and the floor turned cold, smooth tile. AC chilled my bare skin. Inside now—the store.
Thud thud—
"Oh my god. She's insane. For real."
"Out of her mind."
I realized why no one bumped me: they parted like the Red Sea. Invisible stares stabbed my back and ass like needles. The night-shift clerk gaped in shock, but I ignored it. He tugged the leash, halting me, then removed the blindfold and ball gag.
"Okay, sis. Open your eyes."
No...
"Tch. Hurry up."
I slowly opened them. Under the store's harsh fluorescents, at the adult products aisle, on all fours.
"Fetch the stuff I say with your mouth, put it in the basket."
He treated me like a pet, starting his shopping.
"Woof woof!"
Condoms, lube, even beer. I crawled the shelves, mouth-carrying items as ordered. Was this what the training was for?
"Woof!"
Shame had melted away long ago. Pussy juice slicked the floor—I nearly slipped. I gave up thinking, barking like the house-trained bitch, just fetching.
Crowds murmured outside, but I didn't care. Or rather, my melted brain had no room for it.
"Good girl..."
He blindfolded me again. At the counter finally. The clerk breathed raggedly.
"Paying... with this. Strip."
I unbuttoned the coat, baring my tits. My naked body fully exposed under the lights.
"Eek!"
The clerk yelped short. Because my breasts bore a massive black-ink QR code.
"Say the line."
"......"
Trembling, I leaned my upper body over the counter, thrusting my tits at the barcode scanner in his hand.
"Um... do you take breast payment?"
"Huh? Breast what?"
"Not good? Then pussy payment maybe..."
"Sir, no pranks..."
"Not a prank..."
I flung the coat wide open. They'll see... my tits... oh god!
"Scan the QR code on my tits... beep... it'll process♡ Payment will go through."
Mumbling it, Hyun-woo stood behind, squeezing one tit hard. The clerk's face—pale as a ghost? Or lust-glazed? I could only imagine.
His trembling hand hovered, scanner not quite touching—too scared to grope directly. Beep—clear machine chirp.
"Payment processed."
"Hey, clerk boy. Pretty tits, huh?"
"Y-yes... y-yeah."
"Jealous? So don't be a loser clerk—become a hunter, protect Korea, live right. Then maybe you'll get some like me..."
Who was lecturing whom? A gate liability preaching virtue. His nerdy hand milked my tit for superiority, chattering on.
"Thanks!"
Hyun-woo shoved the bagged goods into my mouth by the handle, yanking the leash as we left. Still naked under the coat, I crawled after him on all fours.
The clerk stayed frozen till the end, nailed in place.
Vroom—a car pulled up.
"Bro! That was badass!"
Bro? Cheol-ho oppa.
"Get in."
I climbed into the back seat as ordered.
"Nngh♡"
He removed the blindfold and gag. Reality crashed back as I sank into the comfy seat. Like waking from a dream.
"Eyes are melted. Totally gone."
"Ehehehehe..."
Coat off, tension snapped—delayed orgasm squirted out.
Pssshhh—
"Ooooh♡ Grk♡"
At least I didn't cum like a retard in front of people... lucky... Flop. I collapsed.
"Hey! What the— she just went off by herself?"
"Perfect. Now to Artemis. Time to party hard."
Squelch squelch—fingers plunged into my pussy.
"Nngh...! Now's...!"
"Look at that tight clamp. Fuck, can't hold back."
He propped my limp body like an onahole, slamming in! Bang bang!
"Banned... but... aaaah♡"