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Bring him home

Seraphina wouldn't kill both Linden siblings because of this little spat, that's something only a raging maniac would do.

Gradually she regained her senses and analyzed the current situation.

Linden needed to support his family, there was no doubt about it, but his sister didn't seem to have a very pleasant personality, so Seraphina would never bring Luna back to live with her. But then she'd have to allow Linden to come home to see his sister on a regular basis, and that makes her a little reluctant.

Throwing Linden away? The first thing that hurt was the bills she'd already spent, especially since she hadn't had him for too long and she'd bought him quite a few things, so that would be too much of a loss.

Taking him home with her? Was he guaranteed that this wouldn't happen again?

Surely living things were just a pain in the ass.

-

Seraphina decided to sort things out right here, if he had a good attitude and promised not to make the same mistake of hurting her again she would take him home regardless, but she wouldn't allow him to leave her house too often and come over to visit his sister either.

After all, he had to be self-conscious about belonging to her alone.

At the same time Seraphina has to consider if there are other ailments in his body that make him manic, and they have to avoid hurting each other in case things get ugly.

Seraphina wanted nothing more than a sexual toolman at first. But he was a living orc, and he was so much like a base human that she needed to take his mood swings into account, and if he was just a machine, she certainly didn't need to worry about anything outside of the program.

Seraphina now felt like she'd really paid herself to feel bad.

-

After she considered this, she tipped his big furry head off her shoulder as she asked, "Now you're going to tell me about your discomfort and explain what happened last time."

Linden told her about the fact that he would be in heat, and he looked so guilty that if he hadn't been so tall and lanky, Seraphina thought he would have buried his head down in her lap and wailed and cried and asked for her forgiveness.

Rutting...it seems like there's such a thing...so adult wolves are this aggressive during rutting? No wonder they were wearing collars of that size.

-

Seraphina asked more about his and his sister's life in the surface settlement, and was listening when her phone rang.

The caller was the owner of the underground boxing ring that sold Linden, he had received an alert on his end that Linden's collar had been undone, so he called to warn her that he was an adult wolf, and that there was a good chance that there would be a certain amount of danger from excessive physical touching.

The underground ring owner's words were a euphemism, but Seraphina understood them.

In the end it was that a wolf adult orc like Linden wasn't suitable for use as a sex tool or for home use or anything like that, he was originally here to fight, and Linden rarely lost when he fought in other gyms before being scooped up by this gym owner at great expense, which showed that his fighting prowess was so strong that a human's hands were practically untouched in comparison.

The fact that such things were brought to the higher human tiers was inherently risky, and even a human being scratched on their skin was something the owner didn't want to see.

But Seraphina believes that owning a dog means being careful of their sharp teeth and claws, and that you can't just take the benefits without taking the risks, and that getting bitten or scratched isn't as scary as the owner thinks. But she also understands that the owner of the ring is just a pure businessman who is most afraid of the trouble of after-sale disputes. So she kindly but firmly expressed her wish to untie Linden's collar.

-

Linden's expression visibly shifted a bit after the two of them ended their conversation.

He could understand that Seraphina was speaking in his favor.

So he continued to debrief her on everything about his old life as Seraphina sat back down on his lap, Linden smelling her body odor and feeling a little restless again, he dropped his ears and bashfully told her, "I still can't help it a little bit now---"

"Can't help wanting sex?"

Linden nods, "But it should be over soon, never again..."

Seraphina said, "There should be a corresponding suppressant for the rutting period, next time you have any uncomfortable place don't hold back, no matter what it is let me know and I'll buy you pills to treat you."

-

Linden's tail wagged slightly as Seraphina continued, "You said your sister comes back once a month and that she has the ability to live on her own. You communicate mostly in person, and since you can't write, then I'll let you come home once a month to visit your family, but you must turn back the same day, and other than that, you're not allowed to leave my house again."

Linden wagged his tail and moved closer to her, he couldn't help the corners of his mouth from rising, but was careful to ask her for confirmation, "I can go back with you?"

"Of course." Seraphina finally decided to take him back, "But you have to promise to talk to me more about your status and only leave the house once a month."

Linden nodded his head back and forth, he felt that Seraphina was nothing short of a goddess, not only did she not blame him, but she was considerate of his particular situation and decided to help him find medicine to help him with his problem... he wanted to hug her, but he wasn't sure if hugs were even promised right now, he had to be more careful now that he didn't let her get hurt in the slightest.

-

Seraphina stood up, she couldn't stand being in such a small room anymore, she issued a call to him, "Anything else? If not, I'm leaving."

Linden looks like he's about to say something, and Seraphina says a little impatiently, "Say something, I'm hungry! It's a vacation day."

Linden had to say, "I wanted to explain to Luna, but..."

But he couldn't write, couldn't do things like leave a note.

Seraphina scratched her hand in the air, "Just say it, and it will automatically generate text when you're done."

Linden took her hand gratefully, Seraphina shrugged him off and walked out of the shack, seeing that there were some other vegetables Linden had planted outside the shack, she looked at the watery little cucumbers on the winding turquoise cucumber vines on the wooden shelves and reached out to pick one, wiping it off with her shirt she stuffed it in her mouth.

-

Linden finishes what he has to explain to his sister as he bends over and peeks his head out of the door to the room, Seraphina turns around with the cucumber still stuffed in her mouth which makes her mumble a bit as she speaks, "Finished?"

Linden nodded and Seraphina went back into the room and printed out the text he had just said online and handed him the letter.Linden folded the letterhead and pressed it to the table with a water glass before he spoke to her, "There you go, Ms. Seraphina."

Seraphina patted the cucumber spikes on her hand and pulled him back by the wrist, she put his hat and mask on and told him about the do's and don'ts of living in the high rise settlements, especially emphasizing the fact that orcs can get sick and even die wandering around the high rise settlements.

Linden couldn't help but swallow a few times as he listened to this.

'

Waiting until they reached Seraphina's door, he moved in close to her, Seraphina took off her heels and Linden tentatively took hold of her waist, lowering his head and gently pressing on her calves to give her relaxation.

"Your injuries..." he was worried, but it wasn't like breasts were something you could just check outside, and he held back from asking her about them the whole way. But she'd said before that he'd talk to her if he wanted to do anything, not hold back, so he nudged the tip of his nose against her breast as Seraphina simply pulled down the straps of her dress and undid the lining inside as well.

The redness on her breasts had long since subsided, and the area he'd accidentally bitten earlier was a light pink color, looking like it was close to healing.

-

Linden reached out and gently licked the tips of her breasts with his tongue, Seraphina didn't resist, she was feeling tired from tossing and turning all night plus morning and it didn't take much effort to be held and licked by him, so she lay back in the crook of his arm and closed her eyes to enjoy his licking.

His tongue had tiny fluffy hairs, Seraphina didn't like it when he sucked hard on her breasts but loved it when he licked her, she cupped his chin and asked him to lick the rest of her as well, Linden was encouraged and immediately shoved his tongue into her mouth.

He kissed hard.Seraphina pressed herself against him so hard she could almost sit on his hard dick. Seraphina gently pushed him away from her and pressed her lips against his inquiring, "Can you control yourself? Will you still hurt me?"

Linden quickly shakes his head as he licks her lips, whispering a promise, "I won't hurt you, ever again."

-

Seraphina then wrapped her arms around his neck reassuringly and enjoyed lingering kisses with him, every now and then he would gently push his lower body against her, she loved the intimacy. When Seraphina felt that the kissing was almost done, she let go of his neck and spoke to him, "I think it's time for you to cook."

Linden nodded dutifully and he carried her to the couch and asked her what she wanted to eat, Seraphina looked at his high bulging crotch and with some bad intentions took her knee to his there and ran her hand over it, Linden's face was flushed and he let her fiddle with it behind his back and waited for her to have had enough before she suggested in a whisper, "How about steak today? "

Linden wanted to do it right away but she was still playing with his lower back so he stood there with his head down and wandering, Seraphina gave him a gentle nudge with her hand before he dug into the kitchen and busied himself with cooking for her.

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