Jsng staying over at his friend's after a night of partying and waking up with a groggy moan squeezing into a thin whine as he orgasms and his friend's year old dog keeps licking. They'd been too tired to properly make any sleep pallet and everyone knows jsng can sleep anywhere so the unfolded futon and some sheets were fine, except jsng was coming down from his three drinks and fitful, kicking sheeting away and borrowed boxers riding up and loose around his thighs. Now he's pulling a pillow over his face and moaning as the friendly beast licks deeper as Jsng's legs part and shake.

It definitely becomes a habit, jsng sneaking away and tugging his pants down or his skirt up enough to let his new best friend give his kitty kisses as Jsng's back bowed and eyes watered in shameful bliss.

When his friend abruptly is looking to rehome the dog, for a reason he won't articulate except to turn red and mutter something about his girlfriend, Jsng takes him home and stops knowing a life of peace. He stops bothering with underwear at home, too many pairs with holes from teeth as his new roommate demands his favorite treat.

Sat on the edge of his bed, chest heaving and hair wet with sweat as his dog presses hard laps to his clit that are doing to make him orgasm again, Jsng realizes he needs a trainer.

Mnh comes highly recommended and for all that cats are his companion of choice, he loves dogs and Jsng's is no different. His smile became a crooked little smirk when jsng admitted the dog's name was Oppa, but he was so patient! It took 6 sessions for something to go wrong.

Jsng leading Oppa through tasks and giving rewards, taking him through a course Mnh laid down in the local park under Mnh's careful direction. Mnh getting a call he couldn't ignore, apologizing, and Jsng saying it was fine and walking around with Oppa a bit, letting him sniff where he wanted as they made a loop past a public building and were alone and Oppa's ears perked. Jsng laughingly asking if he wanted a treat and Oppa's head was under his skirt, nipping and tugging his panties.

Mnh calling Jsng's name, where'd they go, and Jsng biting his lip as his dog's nose rubs his clit and tongue licks up inside. Choking out a weak, "O-oppa wait" because he can hear Mnh's footsteps. Mnh turning the corner of the building and seeing Jsng shuddering and gasping, obviously cumming and his dog's head under his skirt and wet, lewd noises telegraphic what Mnh can't see.