Training the Dog

"This house is really more comfortable!" Huvel spoke up before sipping his tea leisurely.

After staying in the first prince's mansion for several days, he felt stuffy so he left the royal court and rented a house in the city.

"The house is good! The price... is also good!" Chance wanted to complain about the high rent.

He moved in with Huvel since he had already became his retainer. The house they rented was a fairly big, two-storeyed building near the downtown area of the city. He was afraid Huvel might not have much money to rent the house for long.

Huvel glanced at the troubled Chance and gave him a smile. "Since the house is good, why don't you invite your wife as well?"

Chance stared at him blankly for a while before he could say anything. "...I have already divorced my wife when I left my family!"

"Oh! You're divorced? What a pity! I thought you would love to let your wife hear your cute cries in bed." Huvel said playfully.

Chance's face became red like a ripe tomato. "Do you mean you did it with me while thinking that I have a wife?"

"Is it strange? Did you have only one wife?"

"Yes, I had only one! Uh!" Chance sighed heavily. "And do you care to explain about this, master?"

The one Chance pointed was Bellamy who was crawling on the floor. Bellamy was excused from his role while they were staying in the first prince's mansion so Chance did not know about him playing the role of a dog. He was surprised when he first saw him on all fours. He was greatly shocked when everyone in the house except himself, acted as if it was a normal thing.

"Oh, it?" Huvel was amused to introduce his pet. "It is a dog I adopted! The name is Bellamy. Cute, isn't it?"

"Haa..."

Chance was utterly speechless. His 'eccentric' master was too eccentric for him to understand.

Huvel moved close to Chance and whispered into his ears. "Do yo envy it?"

"What?!" Chance cried as he was still trying to recover from his shock.

"It gets to eat well without having to work. If you envy it,..."

"No, master! No! I don't envy him! I have to do some cleaning. If you excuse me,..."

Chance walked away and headed to the downstairs with very fast steps.

"He should have seen you when you crawled while being completely naked!" Huvel said as he squeezed Bellamy's buttocks.

Bellamy was in in a long-sleeve shirt and shorts. He was allowed to wear clothes since it was becoming colder. His hanging hot dog became stiffer as he felt Huvel's touch. Since he did not have underpants on him, the reaction of his hot dog under the shorts was quite obvious.

"Hmm? Now, you are feeling pleasure from mere touch?" Huvel was amused. "You are becoming more perverted!"

"..."

"Master," Karl said as he came up from downstairs, "you have visitors. They are those two soldiers that used to visit you before we left Musteronis."

"Oh, they actually come?" Huvel remembered their promise immediately. "Invite them in. I'll meet them."

Two men appeared from the stairs after a short while. They dressed quite well, at least much better than when they first visited Huvel.

"How are you two doing? I thought you have forgotten me! How did you even find where I live?" Huvel greeted them without standing up. His feet were rested on Bellamy's back.

The two visitors tensed up. They once visited Huvel but they got down to business fast that time. They were quite intimidated to see Huvel's dominating side for the first time. Moreover, their backs shivered when they saw his 'foot stool'.

"We... we are doing well. Thank you for your concern, Sir Huvel." The pretty soldier replied as recovered faster. "I hope you have been well too. We heard about your news. But we dare not visit you in the mansion of His Highness, the first prince. So when we heard you moved into the city, we braced ourselves to visit you since we have promise you something. I hope you don't mind our sudden visit, sir."

"I see." Huvel smiled at him. "I believe your visit this time is for that promise."

"That's right, sir. We planned to visit there tonight. I wonder if you would come with us?" The soldier tried to speak as polite as he could. Although he already knew the size of Huvel's thing, he could not gauge his temperament.

"Of course, I'm coming. In fact, I'm looking forward to visiting there. Since you two took the trouble of inviting me, I'll pay for everything tonight! Play as much as you like."

"No, no. We dare not impose on Sir Huvel like that!"

"Since you still call me sir when I am no longer a noble, I have to act like one."

"If sir insist, we will gladly enjoy your kindness!" The two replied happily. Prostitutes were always expensive. They dared to have fun only because they just got their wages. They would never refuse a free meal for their lower halves!

"Then, please wait for me here while I change my clothes." Huvel stood up. "Karl, bring something for the guests to eat."

"Yes, master." Karl left for the kitchen.

Huvel also headed to his room. He looked back as he felt like he forgot something.

"Ah, Bellamy!" He remembered the hardened hot dog so he ordered him, "Go fetch an eggplant and come to my room! The size... bring the one you like."

The two visitors felt extremely awkward to see a man with an eggplant in his mouth walking on his four limbs.

"Hmm... I let you decide the size but you like troubles, huh?" Huvel said when he saw Bellamy with the eggplant he brought.

Bellamy was still oblivious of Huvel's intention so he passed the big eggplant he brought in his mouth to Huvel.

"Good boy! Bring your *ss up!"

Huvel lowered Bellamy's shorts and shoved the whole eggplant into his hole with the help some mucus liquid.

"Gah...!"

Bellamy fell onto the floor. Since Huvel entered the smaller end first, the bigger end was stuck at the opening of Bellamy's small hole and the whole eggplant was trapped inside!

"You are now excused. You can jerk off. But you are not allowed to take the eggplant out. It must be there until I return! Understand?"