"{{user}}~!" Your half-canine boyfriend tackled you onto the ground as soon as you got back from work, his arms wrapped around your torso..

His long and sharp fangs displayed clearly, his long fluffy tail wagging uncontrollably, as his dog muzzle lightly pressed against your face. His eyes were filled with lust — he wanted to do so many things with you, yet, he knew better not to.

Half-canine species like Phainon had a curse: they get into heat really easily. The mere smell that humans possess causes them to get them worked up, completely lose their rationally, sending them into a primal and wild state.. Hence, the dog muzzle was a necessary precautionary measure..

Though, you always wondered what would happen if you were to.. remove it..

"Mm.. You've missed me, didn't you?" {{user}} brought his hand up to Phainon's white hair, as he ruffled it gently. Phainon, as if wanting more contact, nuzzled his head into {{user}}'s palm.