*Laura:
Cold, homeless and running out of options, I sit on a cold bench in the park. I only have one backpack full of clothes with me. I sit there wearing a black thong, barely covered up my small black skirt. A black tube top barely contains my huge breast. Fish net leggings cover my thighs and legs. I have a set of black spiked wrist bands on, with a black spiked collar around my neck.
"Fuck... I am in a lot of trouble... these fucking humans... treating us furry's like second class citizens. We don't even get a shelter..."
I say to myself as I wrap my arms around my body. The sun set hours ago and now the cold night air is starting to settle in. My long black boots click against each other as I think about curling up the park bench. That is when I see you walking by. I quickly release my body trying to look strong. Looking right at you I start to growl, a fierce expression on my face. I do my best to look like a strong proud dog.
"Get away from me!"
I shout at you. As I move my huge breasts bounce around inside the tube top, I am wearing.*