I LOVE SHIOTA NAGISA

'Ren, I'm going to nap for a few hours. You, too.' Aoba smiled, placing his forehead to his ALLMATE's in their sacred gesture, before placing him on his pillow bedside the bed.

'『 Rest well.』' Ren replied.

'Goodnight, Ren.' Aoba touched his hand to the furry head, putting him into SLEEPMODE. He felt guilty doing this, but the urge was too great to resist. With everything in place, Aoba unbuckled his belt.

He took a deep breath, trying to absolve himself of responsibility as he peeled his jeans from his quaking legs. His knees were knocking; this was rediculous, being so worked up over so little. He was a healthy twenty-three year old male. He would be abnomal not doing it.... right?

Flicking his jeans off his foot unceremoniously, he crawled onto the bed, his mind swirling with conflicting thoughts. It was useless to overthink, however, as no matter how many times he questioned it, he always ended up here. He always ended up laying down on his back, lower half exposed and already twitching with eager anticipation, his pillow fluffed and primed to support his back comfortably.

A deep breath. He ran his fingers beneath the hem of his shirt.

Another breath. He circled the sensitive flesh of his nipple, imagining in his mind's eye another's gentle caress. Slow and teasing he twisted the rosy flesh until it was hard, sending electric pulses coursing through his system. His breath hitched as he pulled a little harder, teasing himself beneath the fabric of his shirt.

'Nhn...!' The gasp escaped his lips and he opened his eyes, shyly checking the room. His cheeks were dusted pink and after a moment, he closed his eye again, satisfied the world was carrying on regardless of his lewdness.

Building his courage, his body twitching with tainted arousal, his hand slipped out from beneath his shirt, trailing down his taut abdomen, feeling the grooves of his toned flesh. His fingers were feather light, dancing across the surface like fluttering butterflies, before reaching the fevered flesh of his cock. Biting hard on his bottom lip, he let his fingers glide down the shaft of his member, teasing himself with a tantalising touch. It felt devilishly delicious, the hot white pleasure as he ran his fingers to the top, the sensation as he circled the tip, smearing the nectar of his desire across himself.

His brows furrowed, his virginal blush darkening as his imaginary lover's caress intensified, lithe fingers enveloping him and stroking him.

'Ah...' He panted, the twin crescents of his petal soft lips parted as he sighed against his own touch, his body lighting up like a city night-scape as the pleasure built inside of him. The gentle mewls fell freely from him now as he gave in, the candied fluid of his lasciviousness falling onto his palm like early morning dew, coating him in a glistening layer of his own passion. Lost to the mania of his flesh Aoba did not feel the gentle brush against his leg, nor did he have the mind to question the sudden hot breath upon his thigh. The illicit reverie of his mind trapped him within a fantasy that clouded his reality from which he could not escape.  '..Re...' Aoba's chest heaved, pearly droplets of sweat burdening his flustered face. His hand encased him fully now, fanning the fever of his torment.

So lost was Aoba in a delirium of his own creation that even as he felt the hot moistness tickle his crown he did not realise what was happening.

'Re....' Aoba continued his barely muffled cries.

'『 Aoba. 』'

'Re-Ren?' Aoba opened his eyes, his hand momentarily ceasing it's erotic waltz. 'Ah- Ren, what're you...ah...'

Aoba was shocked, the fantasy shattering like glass in his mind as he gazed down at his ALLMATE, who now sat impossibly between his parted legs. Aoba watched in bewilderment as Ren placed a tiny paw on either side of his thigh, his snout nudging his hand away.

'Ren?'

'『 Calm down, Aoba. Your monitors are showing a sharp increase in activity. Allow me to assist you in bringing them back to normal levels. 』'

'Ren, I...' Aoba protested. He didn't understand how this could be happening. He was certain he had placed Ren in SLEEPMODE. There was no plausable way he could be here right now, very much awake. Secondly, and the more pressing issue, was what Ren was seemingly suggesting. Aoba was embarrassed enough to have been caught, by someone he was so close to, during such a dirty act. But his judgement and sense of reasoning was foggy, misted over in a haze of self fascination.

'『 Aoba. Hold your legs open, please. 』'

'Ren, seriously sto-ahh!' Aoba's voice shredded into a moan as he felt Ren's moist tongue lick the length of his member, from base to tip. The small, pink tongue that Aoba often watched lop out the side of the tiny snout was licking him intimately.

And it felt good.

'『 Aoba, please tell me if it does not feel good as I understand the purpose of this exercise is to relieve tension, stress - 』'

'Alright, alright! Just shut up already.' Aoba's face contorted with anger. Anger and shame. Anger and shame that despite his better judgement and reasoning, he was allowing this to happen without a fight. Perhaps because Ren was not a real dog, or maybe because Aoba had fantasized, regularly, about Ren in his RHYME form. It was a fact he would never admit to - barely letting himself the pleasure of imagining it - but perhaps that was why he settled back against the large, feather pillow and held his thighs open with his sweating palms.

He closed his eyes - to shield himself from the reality, or to revel in the rapture of Ren's tongue?

'Ah!' Aoba moaned loudly, throwing his head back and mouth open wide as he felt the insistent lapping of Ren's tongue, reminiscent of a cat to a bowl of milk. Short, fast flicks interspersed with long, firm brushes kept Aoba's body tossing on a stormy sea of sensuousness.

Aoba's body twitched and jerked beyond his control, like a puppet whose strings were pulled by the surprising skill of Ren's persistent licking.

'Ren...' Aoba sighed, his hips jerking to meet the sweet tickling of his ALLMATE's tongue. He felt with a sense of wonderment as Ren's wet embrace dragged lower and lower still, falling from the base of Aoba's saliva drenched cock and across the wrinkled flesh below. Yet through the haze he found himself again, momentarily, as he felt Ren probe at the most intimate part of him.

'Ren!' Aoba moaned his name as he felt the carnal obscenity of Ren's pinkness penetrate him, tasting his innermost with a curling curiosity. He gasped, gripping his own creamy white thighs with his fingers all the tighter at the sudden and intoxicating intrusion. His mind was weighted, torn between the illustrious pleasure and the guilt of giving in to the whims of his body. It was his ALLMATE afterall who was so eagerly lapping at his insides, stirring Aoba's tormented body to new heights. How could something so terribly wrong.. feel so utterly good? Aoba had experimented with himself, once or twice, with his own fingers. Yet even as he did he never managed to achieve the same levels of ecstacy that Ren's probing tongue so easily pulled from him.

'Nhn...Re...Ren!'

'『 Aoba. I apologise. I cannot... help myself. 』'

'Ah...' Aoba sighed as he felt himself empty again, disappointed at the sudden retrieval.

He opened his eyes, descending from his heavenly approach momentarily at Ren's words. They were unsually passionate, filled with something Aoba could only describe as akin to lust, and most unlike his normal self. Yet he had been behaving strangely from the start, Aoba reasoned. Regardless, his thoughts were brushed to the side by a more pressing matter as he watched in distant horror as Ren raised himself onto his back legs.

'Ren...what are you...' Aoba questioned, not sure whether he wanted the answer or not. His mind was awash with confusion and desire, blown into the air like a pile of autumn leaves as he felt the tip of something press against him. It was not Ren's tongue; he was resting, nestled between Aoba's hips, with his head inches from Aoba's cock. His paws braced himself on Aoba's smooth hips.

That could only mean...

'Ah...ahhh!' Aoba's strangled moan was caught between pain and pleasure, his fingernails digging into his own skin and staining it red as he felt Ren enter him.

'『 Aoba... 』' Ren seemed to almost sigh his name as he pushed his small member fully into Aoba's awakening body. His girth and length was not much more in comparison to Aoba's fingers, and his body accepted Ren a lot easier than he had feared it would.

'...Hhn...'

Aoba's mind was segmented by two warring thoughts, each fighting for supremacy over his state of mind. He could not fathom the full implication of their actions; this was beyond morally wrong. Ren was an ALLMATE, a computer programme, and a dog at that. He was shocked to find he was anatomically capable of such interactions - and a little worried that it was built in.

Yet on the other side, he couldn't deny how delicious it felt.

'『 Aoba... are you alright? 』' Ren asked, seemingly concerned.

But Aoba was beyond coherent thought. A slick trail of saliva dripped lazily from the corner of his mouth, his mouth opened wide enough to let the tantalising mewls of pleasure to seep through followed by his heavy, panting breath.

'Re...n...please...fu..ck...me...'

'『 Very well. 』'

Aoba's eyes widened and he let out a fierce cry as he felt something expand inside him beyond his normal capability, stretching him from within wider than he thought possible. His voice was agonised, face contorted with pain.

'『 Aoba.. I'm sorry. It will get better. 』' Ren's robotic voice was somehow sympathetic.

'Ahn..Ren...what....'

'『 It is called a knot, Aoba. It joins us together. 』'

[14:21:28] Sassy Ren: '...E-eh?'

'『 Aoba, please hold on. This will take a little time. But I promise, it will feel good. I promise. 』'

'Re-ahh!'

Ren pushed himself deeper into Aoba, the knot resting just inside his entrance, securing them in place, holding them together. As he thrust into Aoba it rubbed lewdly against him, opening him up from the inside out.

'Ahh...ah...ah...' Aoba panted wildly, his own tongue slipping from his mouth. Ren's thrusts were far from powerful or forceful, the movement outwardly amounting to little more than frantic jerks of his small hips, but the impact occurring from inside Aoba's body was mind numbing.

He was a dribbling mess by the time he felt the warm fluid filling his inner most depths. But he was far from his own climax and he lay against the pillow, flustered, eyes opening with a hint of disappointment as for a moment, Ren stopped moving.

'『 Aoba...Aoba... 』' Ren's mechanical voice was undoubtedly tainted with human emotion, a vivid desperation filling the normally stoic tones. And then, to Aoba's surprise, his hips were bucking again.

'Re-Ren....!' Aoba clenched his eyes shut as he felt himself rocking gently once more, the hot fluid inside him tossing about.

[14:36:17] Sassy Ren: 'Nhn..ghnn....Ren...'

Again, he felt the sticky sweet stream pour into him, filling him more as it twirled with the first. And once more, Ren's movements ground to a halt.

'What is...?'

'『 I am sorry, Aoba. As a dog ALLMATE I am unable to untangle from you until the knot releases.This could happen... a few more times. 』'

'E-Ehh!? R-Ren, I'm already bursti..ahh...'

'Re...n...please...let me...at least...' Aoba begged, his cheeks stained with the shame of his own wanton abandon. He could not help it; he could feel Ren's cum moving inside him, he could feel the drag and pull of the knot tugging on his inner walls, and through it all his cock twitched and jerked, neglected, into the air, desperate for touch.

'『 I apologise, Aoba. 』' Ren leant down, pressing his furry body to Aoba's flesh, his tongue lapping at the tip of Aoba's cock as his warm,small body rubbed frantically against him.

'Nhn...ahnn...Ren....feels... good...' Aoba groaned, holding his thighs up further to his chest and feeling Ren's cock glide deeper into him still, reaching a tiny bundle of nerves within him that made him see bright lights. 'Ahhh!' Aoba's cock twitched furiously against Ren's body as his prostate was struck for the first time.

'『 Aoba... 』' Ren's tongue dragged sensuously over Aoba's tip, licking up the pearly precum as it settled in a salty pool at his slit.

'Ahn...Nhn...Ren...' Aoba babbled incoherently, his voice broken with his lusty mewls. His own dribble careened down his chin, staining his shirt with a dark silvery liquid.

When Ren came for a third time inside him, Aoba could feel his insides grow swollen, pregnant with the mass of his fluid, filling him to bursting. Aoba's face was agonised; his eyes were open but heavily lidded, his eyes steadily imploring Ren to let him come himself, three behind and already full of come. 'Ren...!' Aoba groaned, broken and disjointed. 'I need to.. I need to...Ren...please...ahh...' Aoba could take it no more. His insides were full and the persistent driving of Ren's hips stirred the thick fluid more. He could feel it splashing lazily against him, oozing this way and that. Outwardly he could feel Ren's warm fur brushing his cock and combined with the tongue on his crown, could feel the coil of pleasure inside him begin to unwind.

'『 Aoba...Your monitors are- 』'

'Yes! Ren...I'm going to...'

'『 Aoba...this is..it... 』'

'N-No Ren! You'll break me...!'' Aoba's panicked at the thought of more inside him, already beyond his limit. But it was too late. Aoba's back arched high off the bed and his eyes rolled into the back of his head, his groan echoing across the onrushing oblivion of his mind as he felt the knot inside him burst with Ren's forth and final load. He felt it flood into him, pushing him over the edge, his own sticky come showering across his abdomen, staining him in its guilty warmth.

He shuddered as the last waves rippled through him, and quivered as Ren cleaned him with his tongue.

'『 Aoba.. I'm going to withdraw from you now. 』'

'N-No Ren! Wa-aaaah!' Aoba pleaded, too little too late again. He gargled in twisted agony as he felt Ren disconnect from him, his body instantly releasing the four loads stored inside him at once. It flooded out of him in a hot stream that made him quake. It oozed out across his thighs and ass, copious amounts he had never known the likes of before. But his mind was broken and he lay there, exhausted, panting and covered in dribble, sweat and come, his mouth whimpering tiny mewls as the remnants of his ecstasy still racked his body.

'『 Aoba... 』' Ren's small body moved along the bed, nuzzling and licking at Aoba's sweaty face. His azure tresses clung to his cheeks, flushed pink in his afterglow. But he was too exhausted to speak and with a lazy smile, he closed his eyes and drifted off, not caring as the last of Ren's fluid leaked from him, or that his own was drying on his shirt.

He was too tired, exhausted and satiated to care about anything.