Chapter 161: No Such Thing as a Bad Bitch (5)
"It's tighter than I thought."
Perhaps because her pussy was swollen from being in heat, there was a strong pressure felt during insertion.
She didn't have a hymen (it was rarer among different species anyway), but from just seeing her pussy twitch cluelessly as it took a dick for the first time, it was immediately clear she had no experience with men.
Her vulva, already swollen with love juices, parted to gulp down my cock, and the inside was already sticky with concentrated juices, allowing deep penetration with just one thrust.
"Squeak!"
Silvia's fluffy short tail stood straight up, showing the impact of the penetration. I grabbed her collar to prevent her from running away, lifted her upper body slightly, and bent her waist.
"If it hurts, tell me."
"Squeak, squeak...!"
Though I am a man and might not fully understand the sensation, no matter how naturally split the hole may be, it must hurt to have such a thick cock forcibly stretching the flesh.
Of course, she could be too aroused to feel much pain, but Silvia was gritting her teeth so hard that her fangs were showing, indicating she was in considerable pain.
"Good girl... good girl?"
As I said before, good training involves using both carrot and stick appropriately. Since Silvia was enduring the first penetration well, I lightly stroked her back and praised her, gently caressing the base of her tail—which beastkin particularly love—and grabbed her ass to pound her hard.
"Squeal! Squeak!"
Having completely forgotten human language and turned into a total bitch, Silvia was now shaking her tail seductively and tasting my dick, oblivious to the harsh treatment she had just endured.
Seeing this somewhat adorable, I let go of the excitement I had built up during a naked walk with Silvia and from the stimulation she had given with her mouth earlier, and I came inside her pussy for the first time.
"Squeak... whimper...!"
As she felt my cum entering her body, Silvia's hips raised and her arms weakened, collapsing to the floor while receiving my semen. Naturally, my lust was not satisfied with just that.
Moreover, sex with a canine beastkin, similar to a dog's sex, meant that the first ejaculation was merely foreplay, a light greeting to Silvia's womb.
Shoop! Squelch, squelch!
Initially, her pussy walls felt stiff and clueless, but after the first cum, my semen started to soak into the creases of her pussy walls, gradually improving the movement. Even if she had no experience with men, it seemed she knew instinctively how to please one.
"Ha, looking at this mess, it's like she's just a breeding bitch, not the military dog I brought from the north after so much trouble."
A military dog should always be dignified and able to distinguish between public and private matters, but seeing her whimpering and craving cum after just one fuck, she seemed utterly unsuitable as a military dog.
"Now, try to answer in human language."
"Squeak, squeak..."
"Surely you haven't forgotten how to speak?"
"Squeak, squeak!"
Since she was failing to obey properly, I loosened her leash, pushed her ass away, and withdrew my cock.
"Squeal!"
As the coupling was forcibly released, Silvia looked back at me in confusion, leaking the cum I had just shot, crawling on all fours toward me as if begging coquettishly.
"Wait."
"Squeak?"
"I said wait."
Stopping the pleasurable sex was confusing for Silvia; she sat obediently but slowly her face came closer to my groin.
"No. Wait."
"Squeak... squeak..."
"Speak human."
"Master... squeak... give me your cock..."
She was making a pitiful face while moaning in heat, but it was necessary to be strict at times like this, so I made her wait without pity, checking until all the juices dripping down her thighs were visible before giving permission.
"Good job. Fuck."
Thrilled, she shook her tail and lifted her ass again, and this time, as a reward, I penetrated her quickly. Honestly, it was hard for me too to hold back my desire after having been feeling good.
True discipline is not just pleasant and easy for the teacher; it comes with its own challenges.
"Squeak... squeak..."
"So shall I ask again?"
"Yes... yes, Master!"
"That's right, that's how you should answer. No matter how good it feels, you shouldn't become a complete beast. Got it?"
"Yes... Yes, Master!"
"How does the dick feel?"
"It feels good...!"
Honestly, just by looking at her expression, she seemed to be enjoying it as a bitch in heat, but hearing her say it made me feel quite pleased.
"Good job."
I petted her head to make her dog ears wiggle, and it seemed to stabilize the tightness of her pussy, and as she seemed ready to properly receive my seed, I also began to feel the urge to cum.
"Master... Master... the leash..."
She was offering her lips slightly parted as if asking me to grab her leash. As I grabbed and pulled it short, Silvia's body began movements entirely aimed at milking a male's semen.
With her tail stiff and maintaining tension, and the sensation of her womb opening up, her pussy was instinctively tightening around me, seemingly craving the male's seed.
'It's forced estrus, not her natural heat period... Should be fine, right?'
Though I wondered what difference it made since I had already cum once, I decided to ponder it, as Delphine had suggested.
The outcome wouldn't change anyway.
"Take it well."
After securing her leash tightly, I began to cum deep inside Silvia's pussy.
The previous pre-ejaculation had merely triggered a response in her tightly closed womb, and this ejaculation was indeed proper for Silvia, as her lower body's reaction was visibly different.
"Squeak... squeeeeak...!"
As Silvia lay on the ground, biting hard on the grass and shaking her head, a sound reminiscent of a dog tearing at grass echoed.
After a moment, I let go of the leash I was holding, and Silvia crawled forward on all fours, moving away from me. Unlike before, when semen had flowed out, she now seemed to have stored all my semen inside her.
"Whew..."
"Squeak... squeak..."
Still making erotic moaning sounds and slowly crawling on all fours, Silvia seemed to be asking for my permission as she brought her head close to my groin.
"Alright. Clean it up nicely."
Lick, lick...
Watching her diligently lick my cock clean of her own juices and the semen I had ejaculated, I couldn't help but smile proudly at having tamed this bitch.
'After all, training a dog is all about how you do it.'
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Initially, I had considered sending Silvia back to her hometown.
Thinking about it, dogs have a homing instinct, and if she now considers me her master and this place her home, she would likely return here even if sent back to her hometown. Thus, I discarded the idea of sending her back.
When I considered finding her a job in the capital, Silvia responded like this:
"It's sufficient for me to perform guard duties by your master's side."
"It seems like there wouldn't be any danger within the Mage Knight Corps."
"No. I can smell it. There is a dangerous scent following you, Master."
She might listen to other commands, but when it comes to guarding, Silvia absolutely refuses to listen.
Even when I switch her to bitch mode and ask, she doesn't give up on guarding me, so I eventually had to give in.
"Alright. So, you'll guard me, but where will you stay?"
Currently, Silvia was going through the process of retiring from being a military dog, so she couldn't stay inside the Mage Knight Corps quarters.
Moreover, since pets are not allowed within the Mage Knight Corps, she couldn't be brought in as a bitch.
Mollang and Shuru were not officially classified as my pets within the Mage Knight Corps either; they were just treated as local wild slimes and stray cats being fed by someone.
'At least those kids are small enough for me to manage... How can I keep a humanoid beastkin of human size around?'
"I'll continue to wait in front of the barracks as I do now."
"Denied."
How far are you planning to drop my reputation? Think about the social face of your master.
"How about staying at my family home until we find a room? It's not far from here, and with a military dog's running speed, you could commute daily, so distance shouldn't be an issue."
"Then I won't be able to guard you in case of emergency."
"In exchange, you'd be guarding my parents, who are more precious to me than my life."
Seeing Silvia's eyes waver, it seemed this was the right answer.
"Will you protect my family?"
"No. Even if you try to distance me, it won't work."
'Tch. She's not falling for it.'
I had intended to leave her at my family home as a temporary measure, but it seemed I couldn't send her away separately. In that case, I would have to sweet-talk Gerald to let her stay at the military dog quarters.
Moreover, thinking about how I had treated Gerald coldly, it seemed like my parents would suffer too if I just left her at the family home.
"Alright, alright. I'll talk to Gerald about whether she can continue to stay. It's better than affecting the military dogs... I'll get involved and make sure she participates in the training."
Having already made her my bitch once, I had to take responsibility. At last, Silvia seemed satisfied, wagging her tail happily.
"I'll talk to Gerald and report to the senior knight to arrange a place for you to stay. But you'll have to properly undergo military dog training, right?"
"Yes, Master."
I took Silvia back to the military dog quarters to secure her spot, and I set off to find Gerald, who was patrolling the outskirts with Parker, to explain the situation and request that Silvia be accepted back as a military dog.
"Master. Are you going out? Then I will accompany you."
"No. I'll be back soon. Just stay at the quarters for now, Silvia."
"Still, I sense an ominous smell. It seems like enemies are nearby."
I petted the worried Silvia's head to reassure her.
"There are capital defense soldiers around; what's there to worry about? Unless they tunnel in to attack."
"Squeak..."
"Stay here before they take your spot. It'll get complicated if the juniors come in and claim it as their own."
"Squeak..."
With that, I left Silvia on standby and hurried off to find Gerald.
'Is he patrolling the southern plains around this time?'
However, instead of heading to the southern plains, which is the usual scout route for military dogs, I headed towards the less frequented western plains.
The only thing I was carrying was a mana saber for self-defense and the bag I always carried.
'If it were me, I wouldn't miss this opportunity...'
Shhhhh!
As the sound of air escaping filled the air, something plummeted from the sky towards me.
"As expected, I knew they'd attack if I was alone!"
Leaving a threat unaddressed is not in my nature, so I had deliberately used an excuse to distance Silvia and used this opportunity to intercept an enemy that would attack while I was alone.
"Alright! I've been waiting, tentacle creature Nel... oh, it's not?"
As tentacles rose from the ground, I planned to desiccate them with a desiccant, but it wasn't tentacles that attacked me.
Instead, the attacker descended from the sky.
Swoooosh!
With shining wings, an angel landed before me.