I wanna give a biiiig thank you to the folks in the 14DWY Discord server for participating in Ren's birthday art collab!! It was fun watching the Renfection™ slowly spread >:3
And thank you to everyone else who celebrated Ren's birthday this year and made it special!
Part of my 14dwy collection! i have rendacted cosplays pinned to my wall along with their wigs + more stuff. Waiting for 14 sep orders to come in currently!! ٩(^ᗜ^ )و´-
As promised, I drew Ren as Chae Yul and Yuri after my Ren animation. Ren and Chae Yul are so similar, they both changed their whole appearance and personality and chase after their loved one no matter where they go.
tags: pet play, dry-humping, edging, slapping, degradation, humiliation, dom/sub, ruined orgasm (or basically no orgasm lol)
dedicated to my puppy ren loving sadist oomf ^.^ @angelxharuko
“H-hahhh, fuck” Ren’s hips slides over your shoe as he ruts with abandon. He cursed the fabric of his jeans that sit unbearably tight and rough against his skin, which he's sure would've granted him the sweet release he's yearned for if they were just off. But Ren knows he is good, obedient— he would keel over with a single word, and the collar hugging his throat is only part of that reminder. If you ask him to get off while fully clothed, then your wish is his command.
SMACK!
“Dog's don't talk, do they?” Your fingers drift over the pinkish sting on his cheek before settling on his chin, tilting his glistening face up to meet your eyes, “Or are you not one?”
The soft click of his collar buckle is enough to send him into a frenzied panic— no, no, no— and he pulls his head back, releasing your grip on his neck. The disobedience nearly gets you to completely unlatch his leash, but Ren pops his mouth open to stick his tongue out, panting soft, heavy breaths before wincing out a needy bark.
“Oh?”
A string of animalistic noises pour out from his lips as his hips continue to snap back, and forth, and back and forth. Ren’s fist practically turns white with the grip of his sweater growing tighter by the second. The pressure is too much and not enough at the same time, like waves that wash over the entirety of his figure yet continue to leave beads of rough sand on his skin. You make no effort to help him in his growing desperation, amusement hidden in your dull eyes as if he simply wasn't enough.
“Baby?” Ren’s hazy gaze immediately snaps up as you break the silence, “You wanna come for me, sweet puppy?”
You don't miss the way his eyelashes flutter at your words, movements growing faster as if your statement had served as permission. But you stop him, your hand tugging his leash so hard that his head is yanked forward and the movement of his hips come to a halt. His expression tumbles from desperation into confusion, and the words that follow don't help his predicament.
“You're cute…” A fist catches onto the side of his hair, nearly clawing into his scalp, “And pathetic.”
“It was a question, not permission, dumb puppy.” The way you coo at him leaves him keening, and that's the final proof of disobedience you needed to deny him.
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