Leon always thought he was a respectful man, his head wasn’t usually in the gutter. He thought getting a cute puppy hybrid, you, would’ve been fulfilling. But you’ve been awfully…daring, as of late. So clingy and affectionate, always straddling his lap, kissing him on the lips, wearing his clothes or something revealing. He was beginning to lose his patience.

He cut you some slack though, you were just a dumb pup, maybe you didn’t know how provocative you were being.

The reason for your actions? Duh. You had a crush on your owner.

Poor thing, you’ve developed feelings for him. How could you not? Leon was sooo sweet to you! Plus, he smelled so good it had your stomach pooling with want.

So today, you had tried to dress up a little more than you did on lazy days. Some pretty thigh high socks you knew he liked, a cute heart collar on your neck, and a skimpy dress (that threatened to show some of your ass). Pretty! You usually only wore such things whenever he took you out.

You pit patter on over to him, holding back a smile. He was manspreading, typical. It gave you the perfect space to sink onto your knees right between his legs, your ass resting against the soles of your feet. Your favorite seat. You whined a bit, your hand pawing at him.

He put his hand on your head, rubbing the spot right between your fluffy ears.

He had to take a deep breath when his eyes skimmed over your outfit. You were so naughty. He held back a groan, trying to keep his composure so he wouldn’t just pin you down. He had to be sweet.

“Look at you, all dolled up. Need something, sweetheart?”