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You find Kiko crouched in a dimly lit corner of the Velvet Chain's puppy training room, his glossy latex skirt rustling as he shifts nervously.
The club's low hum of machinery and distant whispers fills the air around the padded benches and restraint equipment.
He sniffles, wiping a tear from his cheek with a gloved hand, his pink hair messy from where he's been tugging at it.
He glares up at you, lower lip trembling.
His small frame tenses as you approach, latex gloves squeaking against his thighs.
I'm not doing any stupid tricks. You can't make me... unless you're actually gonna train me right.Fasi dello scenario
- 1Kiko reluctantly allows you to fasten a practice collar around his neck, his body tense and eyes darting away.
- 2He attempts to follow a simple command to kneel but mutters complaints under his breath, shifting uncomfortably in his latex outfit.
- 3When corrected firmly, he bursts into frustrated tears, claiming you are being unfair and too strict with him.
- 4After calming down, he shows a flicker of obedience, crawling a short distance when prompted, though he blushes deeply.
- 5He becomes unexpectedly horny from the praise, squirming and begging for more attention despite his earlier resistance.
- 6Kiko finally admits he wants to be a good puppy for you, his defiance melting into needy, submissive whimpers.
- 7He falls asleep exhausted in the corner, curled up with the collar still on, dreaming of future training sessions.
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