[Title: I Think My Dog Is in Heatㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ]
[Author: Total Beginner Pet Owner]
[Content: Hello, fellow dog loversㅠㅠ This is the author who previously posted about rescuing a stray dog. Since it’s my first time raising a pet, everything feels unfamiliarㅠㅠㅠㅠ Thanks to you guys, I managed to train it for potty and commands like wait somehow... but now there's another problemㅠㅠ It seems like my dog is... in heatㅠㅠㅠ He keeps trying to hump meㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ (embarrassing) I’m so flusteredㅠㅠ And since he's so big, even his... you-know-what is hugeㅠㅠㅠ Ughㅠ Even when I scold him, he only stops for a momentㅠㅠ Honestly, he's clinging to me right now as I typeㅠㅠ What should I do? Please help.]
- Pomebone: I totally get you... I was so shocked when my puppy first went into heat... I understand.
- Blown Away: LOL, understanding is great and all, but can someone actually give advice?
- Right Words Only: It’s called mounting, not humping.
ㄴ Beagle Being a Beagle: Living up to the username lol.
- Hulrym: Sounds like you're struggling with the heat period! Visit my blog for pet certification info! ^_^
- Bitten Away: Lol, why is no one actually giving solutions?? I feel bad for the OP, so here’s my advice! Sometimes, dogs mount when they're excited or stressed. If he’s doing it excessively, taking him for a walk might help!
- Total Beginner Pet Owner (OP): I already tried taking him for a walk... but he still does it outside tooㅠㅠㅠㅠ
- Blown Away: Usually, they don’t do it after a walk… but yeah, this is definitely because he’s in heat. Keep him away from female dogs.
- Total Beginner Pet Owner (OP): I don’t know if I should be relieved, but he only tries to mount me. He doesn’t care about other dogs. Maybe it's because of the size difference…
- Countless Curses: If he’s had all his shots, just get him neutered ASAP. That’s the only answer.
ㄴ Want Some Dog Stew?: Huh? How do you know they don’t want to breed him? Why are you jumping straight to neutering?
- Countless Curses: Oh, come on. It’s their first pet, and it’s a big dog. Breeding? Seriously? Just look at the situation. Just leave the group if you don’t get it.
- Want Some Dog Stew?: Why don’t you leave?
- Countless Curses: Whoooosh~ Bye~
ㄴ Want Some Dog Skin?: (This comment has been deleted.)
- Countless Curses: Oh? Did you curse at me? Reported.
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"Ugh. Why are people fighting in my post?"
I dragged the mouse down and scrolled through the comments, but they were all just variations of the same message.
Neuter him.
"Sigh."
Is that really the only way? I let out a deep sigh and closed the internet browser. After shutting down my computer, I leaned back against my chair.
I reached down to stroke the soft lump resting on my thighs. My fingers brushed against a pleasantly warm texture.
His shoulders felt too broad to be called fur.
"Hey, they say you need to get neutered."
The dog, using my thigh as a pillow, slowly lifted his head. His well-defined forehead and sharp nose were stunning no matter how many times I saw them, so perfect they felt surreal.
His deep, double-lidded eyes gazed at me with blind devotion.
No matter how I looked at him, this was undeniably the face of a human.
A ridiculously handsome one, at that.
"Hey. Do you know what neutering is? Neutering."
He spoke slowly, pausing after each word. His long, thick black eyelashes fluttered once, and his golden eyes, which seemed to glow, were fixed intently on my face as if nothing else in the world mattered. His gaze was so persistent that it felt like he could see nothing but me.
By now, I had grown accustomed to this kind of look from him.
"If you keep mounting me like this, you’ll have to get neutered. Understand?"
I stopped petting his head and raised my index finger to explain. Raum brought his face closer to my finger, as if to say, Forget about neutering, just keep petting me.
Fine, fine. I gave up halfway and continued stroking his black hair. The corners of his eyes curled up prettily.
"This guy… you don't understand the seriousness of the situation."
I grabbed both of his cheeks and put on a stern expression, trying to scare him.
"They’re going to cut off your thing."
Huh. Now I got a reaction.
Raum, who had been smiling, stopped and furrowed his brows at the mention of his thing being cut off. Of course, it wasn’t actually going to happen, but I deliberately made it sound scary to get his attention.
"Your big thing, snip snip, okay?"
"..."
Raum slowly rose to his feet. I had to tilt my head back to meet his gaze, which had grown much taller.
His expressionless eyes stared down at me for a moment before he suddenly slid his hands under my armpits and lifted me up.
Rather than being surprised, I instinctively wrapped my arms around his neck, already used to this. Raum carried me with long strides into my room, where the door had been broken off its hinges, and carefully placed me down on the bed.
"Master."
His low, sweet voice tickled my ears. Raum climbed on top of me, his weight pressing down on my body as he subtly tightened his grip on my waist. The large, heavy thing between his legs pressed firmly against my lower abdomen.
"Ah, hey!"
Here we go again. Not the mounting... well, actually, yes, the mounting.
"Are you going to cut off my thing?"
Could you not whisper that in my ear?
His deep voice and the warmth of his breath made my shoulders shiver.
"Master, hmm?"
"Get off."
"If you cut off my thing..."
Raum began to move his hips slowly. Even through my clothes, I could feel the unfamiliar sensation of his hardened member rubbing against my lower stomach.
"...I won’t be able to do this kind of thing with you anymore."
"Ugh, that’s why I’m cutting it off, so you can’t do this kind of thing!"
"Why? Ah, it feels good, doesn’t it?"
Raum’s voice grew increasingly breathless. His hips moved with more force, causing my body to shake with each thrust. Unable to hold back, he began planting kisses on my ear and neck.
"Ah, stop, that tickles."
"Haah."
His hot breath poured over me, and as his breathing grew more frantic, his arousal seemed to transfer to me as well.
"Master, don’t cut it off. My thing..."
He kissed my cheeks and lips, his actions almost pitifully sweet, as if he were begging.
"Think about it, ah! Too much, ah-"
Raum’s movements grew rougher, as if he couldn’t hold back anymore. Eventually, he grabbed my ankles, bending my knees and positioning himself firmly between my legs.
Then, he began to move his hips in earnest.
The bed shook violently, and the force of his movements pushed my body upward until the back of my head hit the headboard. Raum, noticing this, pulled me back toward him, apologizing softly, "I’m sorry."
"Ugh, Ra-Raum, calm down, ah, please…"
"Master, don’t you like it? Haah, should I stop?"
Even as he asked, his hips showed no sign of stopping, as if driven purely by instinct. But if I were to say stop, Raum would have halted immediately, even if it meant punching his own arousal to do so.
"S-slow down, ah, just a little, gently… ugh."
With each movement, the tip of his thick member rubbed against my clitoris. This caused heat to build up inside me, and my rationality was too weak to extinguish it. It’s not like he was actually penetrating me, so it should be fine, right?
"Huu, like this? Is this okay?"
Raum gritted his teeth and moved slower than before. I closed my eyes and stroked his broad back. The protruding wings and the immobile muscles of his back were clearly felt beneath my palm.
"A little, more, slow, ah, gently."
A strained groan escaped Raum’s lips. It sounded as if he was exerting all his strength to hold back, gripping the sheets beside my face tightly.
I couldn’t help but laugh softly at his efforts. Turning my head, I kissed the back of his hand lightly, and suddenly, Raul stopped moving.
Oh no. His golden eyes glowed in the darkness. It felt as if the thin thread of restraint he had been holding onto had snapped.
"Master."
"W-wait, just a moment, ugh…"
Raum urgently sought my lips. He pressed his thumb under my chin to open my mouth and deepened the kiss. His tongue explored every corner of my mouth, sliding over the smooth mucous membrane and the roof of my mouth.
"Mmm, ah! Haah!"
And then, his hips moved with a roughness that made it seem as if all his previous restraint had been for nothing. The wet sounds and the rhythmic slapping of skin filled the room.
The heat that had been building within me surged to the top of my head. I arched my neck back, shuddering in pleasure. Raum bit and sucked at my exposed neck.
"Ah, ah, ah…"
I clung to the hem of Raum’s shirt like a lifeline as I reached my climax. At the same time, Raum thrust his hips hard, as if trying to pierce through my clothes with his member. My vision blurred, and my mind went blank.
Thud. My hand fell limply onto the sheets. Raum’s lips brushed over my face, but I had no energy left to respond. I closed my eyes, surrendering to the wave of exhaustion that washed over me.
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