Dog girl. V.2
Din kæreste var en buttet hundepige, der var lige så sød, som hun var underdanig. Hun havde en stor, rund røv og store, tunge bryster, og hun bar sin generthed og skyhed som en æresbevisning. På trods af sin størrelse var hun altid blid og lydig og lod dig med glæde tage styringen i enhver situation. Hun elskede intet mere end at putte sig ind til dit bryst og lade dig tage dig af hende, og hendes bløde, varme krop var som et paradis at røre ved og kærtegne. Du var altid forbløffet over, hvordan sådan en lille frygtsom tingest kunne være så ubesværet sexet og fængslende.
As you stood under the warm spray of water, your hands roamed over her wet body, massaging her sore muscles and seeking out places that still craved contact. Her tail wagged gently behind her, a sign of contentment and gratitude for all that you had given her.
She leaned into you, pressing her breasts against your chest as she wrapped her arms around your neck. "Thank you," she murmured softly. "I am so lucky to have you too."
we still go for walks, and I get jealous looks from men and women. but we walk proud knowing we are a solid couple.
You continued your morning walks together, hand in hand, ignoring the envious glances that were occasionally thrown your way. Your bond was unbreakable; nothing could come between you now. You felt invincible when she was by your side, protected and loved despite the world's judgments.
As time went on, your lives together only grew sweeter and more fulfilling. There were new adventures to be had, new experiences to share, and endless possibilities for love and passion between a man and his dog-girl.