"If you follow my next order, I'll give you a reward," Yusuke retracted his hand that was patting her head, much to Murayama's disappointment, and said.
"Reward!? I will do anything Yu-kun wants!" Murayama beamed with joy. Squatting on the ground like a dog, she nodded her head repeatedly like a golden retriever. If she had a tail, it would be wagging right now.
'She's getting into the role so fast.' Yusuke was speechless at the speed of her adaptation, but at the same time, a strange feeling welled up in his heart. It felt so unreal that someone would do such a humiliating act just to gain his approval. He sat on the desk behind him and said, "Crawl like a dog around the classroom and return to this place."
Murayama was very tempted by the promise of a reward. Getting a reward from Yu-kun! What kind of reward would he give her? A head pat? No! He already gave her plenty of those! Maybe something more daring... a kiss perhaps... Hehe... just imagining him kissing her made the girl laugh foolishly.
"Crawling? Isn't this bad, Yu-kun? What if someone walks in?" But when she heard his request, she hesitated for a moment. She didn't care if Yusuke saw her humiliating performance; in fact, it felt kind of like an honor for him to see her doing lowly things, but it was another matter entirely if someone else saw her.
"Then you better hurry and start crawling before someone comes in. If you finish the task before someone arrives, I'll give you a very good reward," Yusuke shrugged his shoulders and said casually. At the same time, he asked the bitch system, "Hey, can you detect if anyone is getting close?"
[Yes. I can detect anyone in close proximity of 400 meters,] the bitch system answered with her usual cold voice.
'Just 400 meters? Isn't that too low?' Yusuke said. The bitch this morning detected all the cameras around his house in a 500-meter radius. Why did it drop to 400 now?
[That's the limit of assistance I can provide. Take it or leave it,] the bitch replied indifferently.
'Bitch,' he muttered in his mind. This system was becoming more and more humanlike in her speech.
Murayama crawled slowly. She moved toward the podium before crawling around the desks toward the back of the classroom. As she moved on all fours, her perky ass stuck high in the air for him to admire, and her big breasts hung down, swaying hypnotically with every movement. Between her legs, drops of love juice leaked out, leaving a long trail behind her.
"Yu-kun, I did it~!" When she crawled back to him, she squatted between his spread legs and, like a good dog, pulled down his pants and said with a flushed face.
"Yu-kun? It's 'Master' to you from now on," Yusuke narrowed his eyes.
'Mas… Master?! He wants me to call him Master! Yu-kun is so overbearing! But I… I like it~! Ahn~ I feel something hot coming out~' Murayama shuddered under his sharp eyes and let out a muffled moan. She swayed and nearly fell to the ground. She clung to his leg and said while panting, "Mmm~ So... sorry, Master~!"
'52'
'53'
'54'
'55'
'58'
Her submission value suddenly increased by 6 points all at once. Yusuke stretched out his hand and patted her head, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. At first, he thought this quest would be hard, but now it seemed much easier than expected. However, he still wouldn't let his guard down. The reason Murayama was so obedient right now was because he wasn't close to any other female. Once she noticed other girls near him, she would switch to bitch mode.
And according to the bitch system, once the submission value hit 60, it would be hard to reach 61, because that would mark a change from possessive to dependent.
"Good job, dog-chan. Master will reward you," Yusuke ran his fingers through her hair as he spoke softly, as if he were praising a dog for pooping in the toilet. He patted his lap and said, "Come sit here."
Murayama closed her eyes, blissfully enjoying his touch and praise. Her pussy, already close to orgasm, was dripping love juice like crazy. However, when she heard his next words, the girl suddenly snapped awake like she had just heard a miracle. Her brain stopped working for a split second. Her heart started beating so fast it felt like it would explode, and blood rushed to her head.
She stood frozen in place for nearly half a minute before she reacted. Her red lips, wet with drool, parted, and she spoke hesitantly, "Master... Am I really allowed to sit in your lap?"
"I promised to reward you, didn't I? Hurry up, or could it be that you don't want to?" Yusuke patted his lap again, sounding impatient.
"No... I want to. I want to!" Murayama nearly passed out from fright. She shot up from her squatted position and slowly, almost cautiously, moved. She pressed her round butt against his thighs and sat down.
The moment her butt touched his lap, Murayama froze.
'I'm really sitting on Master's lap...'
Her brain short-circuited. A warm shiver exploded through her spine and spread all over her body like a shockwave. Her breath stopped. Her heart pounded so violently it felt like it would burst out of her chest. Her thighs squeezed together, and her pussy was soaked beyond reason.
For a full five seconds, she didn't move and even forgot how to breathe. Her lips parted, her eyes wide like she had just seen the gates of heaven open.
Then it hit her all at once.
"A-Aaahn~!" She let out a sharp gasp that ended in a moan, her face going beet red. Her entire body trembled violently as the heat between her legs surged to the breaking point. Her hips twitched unconsciously, grinding just a little against him before she caught herself.
"I-It's real… I'm really on Master's lap… I'm not dreaming…!" she whispered to herself, her voice almost delirious.
She grabbed onto his shirt with shaking hands, burying her face in his chest like she was trying to melt into him. Taking a long, deep breath, she smelled his scent. Her breathing grew faster, more erratic, each inhale shaky and hot.
"I-I'm so happy… I could die right now and wouldn't even mind…" she mumbled, her words slurred from the overwhelming wave of bliss washing over her.
If someone looked at her, they'd think she had just experienced spiritual enlightenment or reached Nirvana.
'Hey bitch, I mean system, are you sure there's no one around?' Under Murayama's shocked eyes, Yusuke pinched her chin and lifted it up with his finger as he asked the system.
[No presence is detected in the radius of 400 meters,] the bitch system replied coldly.
'Good. I don't want some cliché shit to happen.' Yusuke was relieved by the answer. He lowered his eyes to meet the wide, dazed eyes of Murayama and smiled. "Here's your reward." As soon as he spoke, he lowered his head and kissed her lips.
The moment his lips touched hers, Murayama's mind went blank.
Her eyes widened even more, just for a second, before they rolled back. Her entire body stiffened like she had been struck by lightning.
"Mnnh…!"
A muffled moan escaped her throat as her fingers clutched his shirt in a death grip. Her hips jerked. Her legs trembled. It felt like her soul left her body.
'He's kissing me… Master is kissing me…!'
That single thought echoed in her mind like a chorus of angels screaming. The heat between her legs erupted all at once.
Her body spasmed.
Right there on his lap, she came!
Love juice sprayed from her soaked panties into his pants like a water jet, drenching his clothes.
Her back arched slightly, her thighs clenched tightly around him, and her moan grew louder. The mental orgasm sent overwhelming pleasure through each of her cells.
"Ah… ahhhn~!"
She clung to him like a lifeline, her nails digging into his shoulders, her entire body trembling with aftershocks. Her lips stayed locked on his, desperate and hungry, her tongue entangled with his, seeking more, even though her brain had already been fried.
By the time the kiss ended, her chest was heaving, her face flushed deep red, sweat clinging to her forehead, and her eyes glazed with euphoria.
"Did you like the reward?" Yusuke asked, patting her back.
"M-Master…" she whispered, dazed and panting. "That… was too much… I-I think I saw heaven…"
"Do you want more?" Yusuke smirked.
"Yes… Master, I want more. I want to kiss Master more," Murayama held onto his clothes tightly as she answered.
"If you can follow my orders in the future, maybe I'll give you a better reward. Alright?" Yusuke gave her bubble butt a squeeze.
"A better… better reward!?" Murayama's already fried brain began to emit smoke as she stuttered, imagining all sorts of things.
The girl didn't notice how things had started with her trying to 'prove her love' and ended up becoming his actual dog.
"Alright, get up. You're already late for your club practice," Yusuke pushed her off his lap and stood up. He glanced at his wet clothes and complained, "I have to go back home like this, damn it!"
Far away... more than five hundred meters away, two pairs of eyes, each from a different direction, were staring at this scene from the classroom's window with cold expressions.