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Ichika is upset.
She's supposed to be the puppy of the household. She's supposed to be the one getting all the attention. So why, then, are Honami and Saki doing this to her. Why do they hand over one of her collars to Shiho and tell her to put it on? Why does Shiho look so cute with it tight around her neck?
Ichika doesn't like it. She doesn't like the way her heart sinks into her stomach when her owners coddle Shiho, even though Ichika is right there.
And Shiho doesn't even seem to be enjoying it that much. Ichika huffs, watching Shiho kneel before her owners and turn bright red at them petting her hair. She's too embarrassed to even enjoy it, see, they should be giving their pets to Ichika. Instead, Ichika is sat curled up in the corner she dragged her bed into, watching as Shiho saps up all of her owners love.
"Good girl, Shiho-chan!" Saki giggles. At least someone is enjoying this. But all Ichika can think is that it should be her on the receiving end of those words.
Ichika curls up and turns away from them, her arms pulled close around her. She doesn't want to watch them anymore.
It all started with a bet. One, stupid offhanded bet that Shiho could beat them at game night. And if she lost, she would have to wear one of Ichika's collars and be their puppy for a day. At first, Ichika was into the idea. It would be funny to see Shiho of all people acting like a puppy. (And, Ichika doesn't miss the way Shiho stares at her longingly when she's in puppy mode.)
But now, faced with the reality of her owner's attention being ripped away from her? She can't help but be a little annoyed. She hears their giggling, the praise they dump onto Shiho, and she feels herself falling further and further into her pit of self-made sorrow.
It really isn't that big of a deal. It's one day. She'll survive one day of having another puppy around, right? It's hard to think so when she's getting none of the attention, though.
She mindlessly picks at the fluff of her bed.
There's no reason for her to be sulking. So what if she has to share her owners for now? Though, she's more worried about is the future. What happens if Shiho keeps being a puppy? Will they grow bored of Ichika because they have a new puppy? (No, she knows, but she's catastrophizing.)
She pulls her hand back to her chest to stop herself from ripping up the fuzz.
She's a good girl, right? Good girls don't sulk. Maybe she's not a good puppy anymore because she's jealous.
And then, she hears her name behind her and she whips around, her head shooting up. She finds Honami watching her with a smile while Saki points to her. They remembered her!
"Go say hi to Icchan," Saki says.
Shiho stays in place for a second, her legs tucked underneath her and sitting on her calves with her hands in her lap. She looks like a polite puppy, like this. Slowly, she turns to glance at Ichika. Her expression is a strange mix of embarrassment, excitement, and curiosity. Ichika wonders if this is how she looked the first time she was their puppy.
Saki reaches down and gives Shiho a light shove toward Ichika. Shiho's hands come out to brace her fall, and she ends up on all fours. Ichika meets her gaze with a glare, and Shiho shrinks a little, looking back to Saki. Saki gives Shiho a smile, then her eyes find Ichika's and she gives her the same look.
Shiho takes a first, small step (can it be called a step?) forward.
Something shifts within Ichika, and all of her jealousy melts away into a wave of affection that overwhelms her. Oh, Shiho is so cute like this. Naked, with only one of Ichika's collars around her neck and a pretty pink blush across her face. Her eyes can't help but stray to Shiho's chest and lock on to her perky nipples. Ichika's always loved Shiho's chest, and right now she wants nothing more than to pinch her.
Shiho's gaze falls to the ground as she pads over to Ichika, and Ichika can almost feel the embarrassment exuding from her.
When Shiho finally reaches the edge of the bed, she just stares at Ichika. Ichika meets her look and frowns a little. This is still her bed. Shiho looks down to the ground and sits up, her hands back in her lap. Her posture is stiff as a tree, and she fidgets with her hands in her lap. Shiho won't look at her anymore, and her lips are set into a small frown.
Oh. If Ichika could speak, she would tell Shiho to not be sad. That she's not really upset. Only a little, maybe, and it's not that serious, she just has to get used to having Shiho around is all. Once they get past the first, awkward phase, they'll be the best of friends, she's sure.
Instead, since she can't speak, she shuffles to the side of the bed instead of the middle and motions to the open space with her nose, hoping Shiho will take the hint. She does, Ichika can tell when she lights up, her smile reaching her eyes. God, this puppy is so cute.
Shiho puts one of her paws into the bed, and Ichika does still feel a pang of jealousy at sharing her bed with another puppy. When her owners come cuddle her in her bed, it's not bad, but another puppy is a different story.
Mostly, Ichika doesn't want Shiho to feel bad. So as Shiho situates herself in the bed, Ichika watches her with a warmth settling in her chest. Is she really this easy?
Shiho sits on her knees for a second like she doesn't know what to do before Ichika pats the space, trying to tell her to lay down. Shiho does, and soon enough they're both laying on their front and resting their head on their arms, turned to look at each other.
Shiho hums a little, a grin spreading on her lips, and mumbles, "Hi puppy."
Ichika gasps, wildly shaking her head. You're not supposed to talk while you're a puppy, Shiho.
"Shiho-chan," Honami calls. Ichika looks past Shiho to find her owners curled up together on the couch. They seem happy enough to just watch them like a zoo exhibit.
"What?" Shiho asks. "I'm trying to say hi to the puppy."
"But you're a puppy, Shiho-chan. That means no talking for you either."
"I —" Shiho snaps her mouth shut. She turns to Ichika, her eyes asking for help, but Ichika has none to offer. She's just a puppy, after all, what does she know? Shiho just grumbles under her breath and falls back to bed.
Shiho, slowly, reaches out and pokes Ichika's side. Ichika frowns at her, because she initially takes it as a tease, as Shiho so often loves to tease her when she's a puppy. But then Shiho shakes her and leans closer, and Ichika realizes that the puppy just wants attention. Maybe they really are similar.
"Icchan, be nice to the puppy? Give her some cuddles as a welcome."
Ichika can't tell if her annoyance fades because of Shiho herself, or because her owners aren't solely focused on Shiho anymore. Maybe she doesn't mind so long as she gets a share of the attention.
Shiho leans her head forward, looking up at Ichika, embarrassed. Saki said to give her cuddles, maybe this is Shiho's way of agreeing. Signaling that she wants them too.
Hesitantly, Ichika closes the gap and nuzzles her nose against Shiho's cheek. Shiho breathes out a giggle, undoubtedly at the strange sensation of having Ichika nose at her skin, but all Ichika can think of is how much she loves Shiho's scent.
"Hona-chan, Hona-chan, look! They're getting along!"
And even though Ichika was mad only minutes before, now, she can't find it in herself. She's just happy that her owners are happy.
So, Ichika licks at Shiho's cheek in approval, and Shiho lights up again, curling up into Ichika's side. She's never so clingy, but Ichika would be lying if she said it wasn't terribly endearing for the new puppy to be so clingy.
It's just the two of them — two puppies laying half-on-top of each other. And if their owners love that, then Ichika is happy to do it.
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Ichika likes her lazy time with Shiho, the two of them lounging on the couch halfway in each other's space while still giving each other room. Ichika likes to watch Shiho as they read, or scroll social media, or listen to music with a smile and a faraway look in her eyes, undoubtedly thinking about performing.
But, that lazy time can't last forever, especially when they have two girlfriends, one of which has more energy than anyone else in the world.
"We're back!" Saki yells.
"Welcome home!" Ichika returns. Shiho rolls her eyes at the sudden excitement in her voice, to which Ichika shoots her a glare.
When their girlfriends round the corner, Ichika sees Honami's arms burdened with bags, and Saki's with none. Shiho shoots up from the couch to go help Honami, taking half of the bags and setting them on the kitchen table. Saki 'aww's, then prances over to Ichika to lean down and kiss her cheek.
"How was it?" Ichika asks.
"Fun," Saki smiles at her, "we brought back gifts." Saki pulls her up, jumping in place a little with anticipation. "Shiho-chan doesn't know yet."
"I don't know either. Is Shiho's a surprise?"
"Yeah, for both of you! Come to the kitchen and help us sort through things?"
A surprise? For… both of them? What could it be? Something music related, maybe…
Ichika follows her, and soon they're all huddled around their table, pulling items out of bags. Mugs, some new cutlery, a small top that Ichika is sure will look really cute on Saki. A variety of things, really. Ichika smiles along at each new item they pull out, but in the back of her mind she wonders what's in the bag that they've set aside for last.
And when they finally get to it, she's pleasantly surprised. They picked up a new record from a producer she likes, and a cute flannel. She thanks them both with a hug, and then folds up the flannel to wash later.
Then, they're onto Shiho. And for some reason, Saki's words from earlier spark some anxiety in her.
"Close your eyes, Shiho-chan," Honami says.
Shiho eyes them cautiously. "Ichika didn't have to close hers."
"That's because yours is different. You'll understand."
Shiho heaves out a sigh and complies.
"Good girl! Now time for your gift."
Saki reaches into one of the bags, plastic crinkling as she pulls out a… collar? First, Saki shows Ichika. Shiho's name is embroidered on the leather, and around it are a handful of stars and music notes. It's similar to Ichika's own, personalized collar that they got her when they first started doing this, though Ichika's has flowers instead of music notes. The stars match, though.
A pang of jealousy shoots through her, but Ichika can't take her eyes off of the accessory. Saki presents it to her with such pride.
"Can I open my eyes yet?"
"Nope!"
Saki hums, turning her attention back to Shiho. She reaches up to clasp the collar around Shiho's neck, brushing away stray strands of hair that get stuck under it. Shiho's eyes shoot open at the click.
"Wait, what are you —"
"Ta-da!" Saki says. "A brand new collar just for you!"
"A new — what?" Shiho tugs at her collar, and Ichika laughs at her struggle. "I can't even see it, idiot. At least show me before you put it on."
Saki stills, then giggles a little, embarrassed. "I didn't think of that. Oops. I just wanted to see you in it as soon as possible."
And that, Ichika can understand, because Shiho looks really, really cute in her own personalized collar with a face redder than she's ever seen. Why does Shiho always have to look so cute when she's embarrassed?
"I — I thought this was a one time thing!"
"Aww," Saki frowns, "but you looked like you had so much fun that we had to get you your own personalized collar!"
Shiho stammers, then hangs her head in defeat. "I guess I did. Thank you? But —"
"Shiho-chan," Honami interrupts. "Do puppies talk?"
Shiho squeezes her mouth shut. Ichika can see the effect Honami's words had on her, the way Shiho tries not to smile.
While Saki turns to calling her a good girl, Ichika's face sets in a frown. This feeling again. That cold, twisted feeling in her stomach when her girlfriends' eyes turn away from her.
Ichika makes a decision in that moment, and she quickly crosses the kitchen to grab her collar from where they hang it before returning to Honami's side. She tugs on Honami's sleeve to get her attention, and when Honami's eyes meet hers, they immediately soften.
Ichika whines, showing her collar to Honami.
"Does puppy want to join?" Honami coos. "You're so cute, Ichika-chan. Good job getting your collar for us."
Ichika breaks out into a smile as Honami takes her collar and pulls Ichika's hair out of the way. In a moment, her jealousy is pacified and she's standing happily beside Honami, clinging to her arm and nuzzling her shoulder. Her kind, adorable owner.
Honami kisses her on the forehead, then pushes her toward Shiho.
"Do you puppies want to go play while we cook?"
Ichika doesn't, really, and she's perfectly happy to sit at Honami's feet while they cook, getting in the way but at least being in the presence of their owners.
But Shiho glances at her and half-shrugs, so Ichika relents and nods.
"Yay!" Saki cheers. "We'll come get you once dinner is ready."
"Be good, okay?" Honami lightly pushes them into the living room, and they stand for a second, staring at each other and unsure what to do.
Shiho breaks first, and says, "Do we really need to?"
Ichika tilts her head. Why is Shiho talking? Is she not in the mood to be a puppy? Wait, does she not want to be with Ichika right now? Ichika frowns.
"I didn't mean it like that." They're all so good at reading her. "The whole no talking thing. Is that not — wha, Ichika!"
Ichika interrupts her by leaning in and licking her cheek. Shiho rubs at the wet spot, trying to wipe away Ichika's drool.
"Alright. Fine. No talking, I get it. Oh, wait, do you want to get undressed? I know you usually like to."
At that, Ichika throws herself at Shiho and collapses her in a hug. Shiho's smaller body tenses in her arms before relaxing and leaning into her.
Ichika's hands reach under Shiho's shirt and pull it off in one swift motion. She's wearing nothing underneath, and Ichika's heart flutters at the sight. She's so cute. Her small, bare tits are adorable to Ichika. It takes only a minute for them to pull off each other's clothes, and soon enough they stand naked in each other's arms, save for their collars.
Ichika awkwardly shuffles them over to the dog bed and pulls them down. They collapse in a pile of limbs and Shiho is laying practically on top of Ichika, her face buried between her breasts.
Ichika holds her tight around her shoulders, and Shiho whines into her chest, sending vibrations down her body.
They didn't play much like their owners said to, Ichika realizes, she just took them immediately to cuddling, but can she blame herself when Shiho is so cute?
She wishes, really wishes, that she could stay upset at having to split affection with Shiho, but she just can't.
Shiho curls up a little, pulling her legs up and wrapping them on either side of Ichika's waist. Her crotch comes up with her legs, and her slit is practically touching Ichika's cock. Shit.
Shiho nuzzles her head into Ichika's chest, and the way her hair tickles at Ichika's nipples is damn near intoxicating. Suddenly, her body feels infinitely hotter beneath Shiho.
Ichika whines, pushing Shiho up by her shoulders. The puppy stares down at her with a small frown and sadness in her eyes. Does she miss Ichika's chest that much?
Shiho, in response or maybe retaliation, moves upward and sits on top of Ichika's hips with a 'hmph.' Ichika's cock hardens at the pressure, and her shaft stands up against Shiho's ass. She's not quite close enough to be inside of the puppy already, but her cock settles between the curves of Shiho's ass, and she could be with just one movement.
Shiho huffs above her, then brings her head back down and headbutts Ichika's shoulder. She's so cute.
Ichika, overwhelmed with a surge of affection, lifts her hips a little so her cock brushes against Shiho's ass. Shiho whines a little into her shoulder, and Ichika starts to wonder if her goal from the start was to rile her up.
Shiho pants a little, and Ichika feels her hips starts to move up, then down, tantalizingly slowly. Ichika wants, no, needs more.
So, Ichika sits up and flips Shiho over, slamming her face-down into the dog bed. Shiho yelps a little, as Ichika collapses on top of her.
Ichika's length presses up against Shiho's crotch, and she can feel how slick Shiho is already. What a needy little puppy, Ichika thinks as she raises her hips. Maybe she can help fulfill the puppy.
Ichika guides her cock inside of Shiho and Shiho tenses beneath her, letting out a shrill whine with each inch Ichika gets in. Once Ichika's fully inside of her, she stills for a minute to allow Shiho to adjust. The puppy pants below her, hands squeezed into fists on either side of them.
Slowly, Ichika lifts her hips before slamming back down with a clap. Shiho heaves out a moan, then whimpers as Ichika starts picking up her pace.
Shiho is so cute like this, whimpering and shaking beneath her. Ichika isn't sure what comes over her, but she lowers her lips to Shiho's neck and delivers a sharp bite to the base of her neck. Shiho screams out, a mix of pain and hopefully pleasure, as Ichika sucks on the point to form a lasting mark.
"Ichika-chan, Shiho-chan, what's —"
Honami comes flying from the kitchen. Saki follows behind her, peeking over her shoulder.
"Oh," their owners say in unison. Honami turns to Saki, whispers something, and Saki retreats into the kitchen.
"Ichika-chan," Honami says, crossing the room dropping to her knees beside them. "Are you giving the puppy a treat without us?"
Ichika just continues fucking Shiho, her one track mind hardly able to focus on anything other than how good Shiho's walls feel clamped around her.
Saki comes back and all but sprints to their corner, sliding a little when she falls to her knees.
"Did I miss anything?"
"A lot," Honami gestures to Ichika and Shiho, "look, they're getting along now!"
Honami's hand finds its way into Ichika's hair, and she strokes down her strands, threading them between her fingers. Saki focuses on her back,rubbing up and down along her spine.
But both of them have their other hand on Shiho. Honami's around her wrist, and Saki's on her cheek. Shiho is fully pinned down beneath them, and Ichika can't get enough of the sight.
"You're both being so cute right now," Saki giggles.
And oh, her owners aren't splitting their attention. They're both getting pets, and praise, and everything else from them. Their owners are happy with one, or two puppies to love. And Ichika, maybe without fully realizing it, has grown happy to have another puppy to love too.
Ichika bites down on Shiho's collar, tugging her head backward and lifting her face for their owners to see, presenting Shiho like a stick she found in the yard. Her whimpers spill out rapidly from her lips, and Ichika pushes even further inside of her.
"You're both such good girls," Honami coos. "Ichika-chan, don't you think Shiho-chan is so good?"
She feels so good, is all Ichika can think as she continues thrusting. Shiho clenches around her and her whines fill the room and oh, Ichika is so close already. She wants to make Shiho hers, she wants to fill Shiho with her cum and give her her puppies.
She has to wait for permission, which she hopes Honami will give her when she looks up with half-lidded, pleading eyes.
Honami giggles, then forms a fist in Ichika's hair. "Good girl, Ichika-chan. You can go ahead and finish, now. Put your puppies inside of our Shiho-chan and show her what a good girl she is."
Shiho weakly raises her head and vocalizes… something, and Ichika thinks it's somewhere between a protest and a drawn-out 'whaaaat?' But it doesn't last long, because Ichika was given permission to finish, and she intends to follow her owner's orders.
Ichika's thighs tense, and she plunges into Shiho one last time with a deep groan. She closes her eyes as she cums, and she can feel Shiho convulsing beneath her, and clenching around her cock, taking in Ichika's load. Ichika groans, dropping her head and getting an earful of Shiho's whiny moans. Ichika can't help herself as she cums, as she spurts her pups inside of her puppy.
She collapses on top of Shiho and the smack of their skin colliding resounds through the room. Honami's hands roam across Ichika's back, and it makes her involuntarily twitch, which then makes Shiho squirm beneath her when her cock, still inside her puppy, moves. Ichika ruts against Shiho a little, riding out the last of her pleasure by using Shiho, just as she has been.
Shiho just lays there, her entire body shaking and whimpers spilling from her lips. Ichika doesn't want to pull out, because she can feel her and Shiho's orgasms melting together, and oh god, what if she really did put her puppies inside of Shiho? Did she take it too far?
"You're so cute, Icchan, Shiho-chan!" Saki reaches down and takes Shiho's face between her hands. Shiho's eyes are unfocused, her lips parted and gasping for air. "You were such a good girl for your owners, weren't you?"
At that, Ichika growls a little. She reaches out and pushes Saki's hands away from Shiho. Shiho is hers.
Shiho cranes her neck to look at them when Saki gasps. She mumbles something, and even if she wasn't a puppy it would be hard to understand.
"Ichika-chan," Honami says with a raised voice. Ichika shrivels a bit. "What was that for? Puppies aren't supposed to push back against their owners, right?"
Honami's hands come around Ichika's waist and pry her from Shiho. Ichika tries hard, so hard, to keep her grip on her puppy, to stay inside of her, but she can't fight back against her owners.
"Saki-chan, come help Icchan understand."
Saki releases Shiho's cheeks and their owners switch places. Saki hugs Ichika from behind, holding her still to prevent her from clinging to Sbiho, while Honami takes Shiho's still worn-out body and maneuvers it into a new position. Shiho ends up laying on her back, legs spread ad lifted over Honami, who is now laying on the floor between Shiho's legs.
Ichika whines in Saki's arms, her heart dropping. No, Honami can't do this. That's her puppy. She shakes a little, but Saki keeps her grip tight around Ichika's torso, and one of her hands trails down and pushes Ichika's legs apart. Ichika's cock droops between her legs, only half-hard, but as Saki wraps her hand around Ichika's shaft, she can feel the rush in her core.
Honami flicks her tongue into Shiho, which earns a long whine from the puppy. That's my puppy, why is Honami doing that to my puppy?Possessiveness flares within Ichika, but Saki stamps it out by squeezing her cock.
"You're not a bad girl, Icchan," Saki mumbles in her ear. "But you're still our puppy and so is Shiho-chan. Shiho-chan might be yours after today, but we still own you."
Saki kisses Ichika's temple and squeezes at the base of her cock. Ichika is forced to watch as Honami's tongue darts in and out of Shiho, sucking up all of Shiho's orgasm, and what's left leaking out from Ichika.
"Shiho-chan is yours now, and Hona-chan is taking her. Look, your pups are inside of her. Shouldn't you be protecting her? Do you understand, puppy?"
Ichika nods her head rapidly. Please, let me have her again. Let me have my puppy. But Ichika won't get her release so soon, because Saki strokes her cock and says, "Speak, girl."
Ichika bends a little when Saki pinches her clit, and she lets out a raggedy whine.
"That doesn't sound like what you need to say, hm?"
Saki picks up the pace of her stroking, and Ichika's whimpers grow louder. Finally, she builds up the strength to let out her best bark from the possessive fire in her chest.
"Good girl," Saki mumbles.
Ichika raises her gaze back to her puppy and her owner, and she finds Shiho with her head lolled back, and she looks on the verge of an overload of pleasure. Shiho's moans bark from her, and Ichika can tell she's getting close.
Ichika inches closer, and Saki finally allows her too, so she scrambles to Shiho and takes her torso in her arms, licking and Shiho's cheek. Shiho looks up at her between moans, and giggles a little.
She looks so dazed. Her eyes practically roll back in her head.
"Hmm," Saki says from beside her. "Icchan, why not try using the puppy's mouth?"
Ichika's eyes trail to Shiho's mouth, the stray trail of drool coming from the corner of her lips. And then, she looks down to Honami, devouring her puppy between her legs.
Her puppy. And if Shiho is her puppy now, then she should be allowed to do anything to her, right?
Saki grabs Shiho's cheeks and shoves her down into Ichika's crotch. Shiho breathes out moans against Ichika's cock, and each hot gust makes her cock harder.
"Just put it in, ok Icchan? Don't worry about anything else but using your puppy right now."
Ichika brings her cock level with Shiho's lips, and Saki practically shoves Shiho's head down like she's a toy. Shiho's lips wrap around Ichika's cock, and her moans vibrating against Ichika's most sensitive parts makes her head spin.
Shit, she isn't going to last long either.
Saki must be able to tell, because she says, "Good girl, Icchan. Go ahead and finish whenever you want to, my sweet puppy. Shiho-chan deserves a treat, doesn't she?"
And Ichika agrees, as she starts to hump Shiho's face. Her cock almost presses into the back of Shiho's throat, and even though she isn't that big, Shiho still gags on her. Each thrust of Ichika's cock makes Shiho's breathing heavier, harder, and her moans even more pleasured.
Ichika can't hold herself for much longer. She reaches down for Shiho's hair and grips her liver locks hard, pressing her nose into her bush. Ichika throbs in her mouth, and Shiho tries to swirl her tongue around. Each time she moans or hits her clit, Ichika's hips buck in return.
"Go ahead, puppy," Saki whispers in her ear. "Let it all out. Give our good girl a treat."
Ichika follows her new command immediately, and she clenches her core one last time, shooting another load into Shiho.
At the same time, Shiho's lower body convulses, and her legs clasp around Honami's head. Her moans crescendo, and Ichika can tell she's riding out her orgasm by how she grinds on Honami's face.
Honami licks up every last bit of Shiho's orgasm, and Ichika revels in the hungry panting between Shiho's legs. It's her puppy, but she's also their owners' puppy.
This time, they finish much quicker, and before she knows it, Ichika is pulling out of Shiho's mouth and watching as her cum oozes from Shiho's lips and onto the dog bed.
Shiho looks up at her, and her expression looks like she's in an entirely different plane of existence. Fucked out of her mind, which, Ichika understands. If she was used the way Shiho just was, she would also be out of it.
Ichika lowers herself down, dropping into a laying position, and pulls her new puppy close. Shiho, with the last of her strength, buries herself in Ichika's embrace. Their legs intertwine naturally, and Ichika can't help but giggle at her puppy.
Shiho clings tight to Ichika, and Ichika wonders if this is Shiho's place now, as her puppy. Clinging to her with legs clasped tight and lips locked on her neck. Her cum is probably leaking all over the dog bed right now, but she can't bring herself to care.
In her fucked-out haze, Ichika feels a pair of strong arms wrap around her back. Honami must be joining their cuddle pile. It's only then that she realizes they never finished dinner. It's all her fault, but she thinks she doesn't mind this outcome either.
This is okay, she thinks, because when Saki hugs Shiho, Shiho lets out a content little giggle, and Ichika knows she can let her owners near her puppy.
With her puppy in her arms, and the sunset glowing through the window, Ichika drifts off peacefully to sleep.
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When Ichika wakes up, Shiho is still in her arms. Her girlfriend is awake and staring up at her, their fronts pressed together tightly. It looks like they're alone in the bed now, and Ichika wonders where the others went.
"Reheating dinner," Shiho says, as if she can read Ichika's mind. "They'll come back soon."
Ichika just nods, then drops her head and nuzzles her nose into Shiho's hair. Shiho giggles a little, then reaches up to pet her head.
"Hey, Ichika," Shiho starts. "Am I really a good girl?"
Ichika tilts her head a little and just nods. Of course Shiho is a good girl.
"And… would I still be a good girl if I really did have your puppies inside of me?"
Ichika sputters, her body finally turning on the part of her brain that allows her to speak.
"What?? I mean, um —"
Shiho giggles. "Stupid question, huh? It's not like you can get me pregnant anymore, anyway."
Ichika shakes her head, amused by her puppy.
"But if I could, then you would still be such a good girl, Shiho. You would be my good girl."
And at that, Shiho shoots her a flashy, toothy grin. Her signature. And somehow, despite everything she's ever seen, seeing Shiho grinning in her personalized collar is cuter than any other memory.
She's such a good puppy.