With a chain maid out of blood attached to a collar made out of blood. I walked Jabami across the peaceful streets of Japan.
Pin drop silence. There was no one around, it was silent, only a few insects and birds chirped and a few lamp lights that flickered.
Glancing at Jabami's face, it was huffing, not able to breathe... almost as if she was holding her pee.
Maybe... maybe she is...
"Does Hachi want to pee?"
Jabami nodded and whimpered as she replied back to me.
"Y-yes..."
I nodded. Despite how psychopathic and crazy I am believed to be... I really am not. A kind and caring person is what I am.
"Okay then. Pee on this lamp post in the open."
A dumbfounded expression came over her face. I could see a question mark flying over her head. Looks like she did not understand.
"Pee.. Hachi... over there.. that is what I meant."
I pointed towards a corner part of the stand that holds the post light, where dogs usually pee.
Seeing that she was resisting my orders. Probably overflowing with happiness to be able to finally pee that she dazed out.
I looked at her and narrowed my eyes as if I was looking at a bad doggy.
"Hachi. I said. Pee."
She whimpered a bit as she got out of her daze and crawled towards the street lamp post.
"Yes, master. Hachi is a good doggy."
Indeed. Hachi really is a good doggo.
*Fwwwwww*
The serene sound of peeing could be heard. Since ancient times, there have been many arts and acts that have been deemed legendary and have been carved out in history's final place that is our- textbooks.
However, along with time, many things have been forgotten. One of them is the lost art of- Peeing. Yes. The beautiful art of a bitch peeing.
Oh how so serene, oh how so pleasing to the ears.
Oh, how so arousing.
I can now understand why many people have a pee fetish.
Tilting my head I saw Jabami's legs wide open like a frog's as a clear transparent liquid came out of her private part.
Her face was red and her ears were pink. Somehow in the middle of peeing, her expression turned from awkward to completely at peace.
I could feel it. She had started to like it too. What a crazy b*tch. A complete masochist.
Walking towards her, she looked at me with a haughty expression as she spoke.
"Does master want me to please him a bit more... intimately?"
I looked at her calmly with a single smile on my face. I have learned a lot from Oink's novel and that is- Please don't be pathetic although this just happens in fantasy.
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"No. It is you who wants to please me so...beg for my cock."
She fell silent and stared at me. I did the same. None of us spoke.
A crazy smile blossomed onto Jabami's face. She huffed and snorted as she spoke.
"P-please master pput your c-cock in this lowly dog's pusssssy."
I shook my head, not yet.
"Roll around and bark for me three times and then beg."
She bit her lips but did not stop. For some reason. She had a blissful smile on her face all along.... as if everything was according to her masochist plan.
A scary woman indeed.
"Arf Arf Arf... plhease mashta i-i want your c-cock."
Although I am cringing. Her acting really is good and has aroused me to the complete extreme.
"Very well. You have behaved well. Here is your reward."
I pointed towards my d*ck.
Sparkles came out of her eyes as she pounced on me like a tiger and started to remove my pajamas.
My dick whipped out from them in just one second. See! I knew it. PJs are the best. Easiest to whip dick out.
Pj gang here!
She sniffed my dick exactly like a dog. My dick was standing erect and tall and her eyes had certainly changed into an obsessed look... the same one she has when she is ready to gamble.
"Mhaster's dick shmells sho ghood and is very bbigg!"
She sniffed the dick reaching towards the tip of it. Taking in a deep breath, inhaling all of my flavor and smell she finally licked it.
A big lick, as if snacking on her favorite food, she started to insert my dick inside her mouth, revolving her tongue around it, licking it... making my dick completely wet.
I have had women blow me before however, this was a completely different feeling.
It was cold yet hot, maybe because she has protagonist power. This only makes me more motivated to bang her brains out and my motivation to step on every protagonist.
Because...
Protagonists are my Stepping Stones.
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I am not gonna write more NSFW in this chapter... this shit is making me h*rny and I don't wanna wank since I am saving it. However, I am not that ruthless to blueball all of you so...
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This is what Miki does to Jabami and almost has the same script of this chapter.
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