"Already?" Jade exhales quietly, one look at Shinjirou's half-obscured face telling him all he needs to know about how overwhelming the experience must be. A shudder seizes his body. Unwillingly, his hand strays near his own cock, but he manages to hold himself back.

What is wrong with him; why is he finding this so arousing?

The dog is snarling impatiently, forepaws tightening their hold on Shinjirou, trimmed claws digging into the already bruised skin under them. His cock continues to swell as he thrusts, faster then faster still, forcing Shinjirou to stretch wide to accommodate his increasing girth.

"Get back up." The words feel clumsy on Jade's tongue; dirty. "A bitch in heat wouldn't position herself like that. Or do you still think of yourself as human?"