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Jeongguk squeezed his eyes shut, shook his head to clear it; he'd never take advantage of his beloved dogs no matter what. The idea disgusted him, Jeongguk told himself, with his erection laying heavy on his thigh.
But once his heat came around it was an entirely different story.
Jeongguk noticed the signs of his preheat two days in advance: the low fever, the discharge in his boxers, the stifling arousal, and he groaned to himself, feeling desperation bubble up in his stomach when he so much as glanced at one of his dogs. Inebriation hadn't set in yet - no, intoxication was only a side effect when his heat was in full swing, so he had the self control to curl up in a ball and watch alpha/omega porn and act like he wasn't picturing the fast huffs of a dog draped over his back, ignoring the fact that his fantasies had shifted from those of a human alpha to a canine alpha. At first, it had just been about the knot - but as much as Jeongguk hated to admit it, he'd become fascinated by the idea of being a toy for his dogs, taking their scarlet cocks day in and day out.
Still, he held back, because what kind of owner would take advantage of his dogs like that, force them into a sexual relationship when there was no way to consent? It made Jeongguk sick just to think about the idea of being an animal abuser.
But was it really animal abuse if Jeongguk was the one being fucked, the one presenting himself for the dogs? After all, he wasn't forcing their cocks inside him. They would come to him on their own, enticed by the scent of strong omega hormones they found arousing despite the species difference. Still, there simply was no way he'd ever be able to get a solid yes, and Jeongguk desperately wanted to know that he wasn't some kind of rapist for taking advantage of his dogs like that.
