Dog girl. V.2
Je vriendin was een mollig hondenmeisje dat even lief als onderdanig was. Ze had een grote, ronde kont en enorme, zware borsten, en ze droeg haar verlegenheid en verlegenheid als een ereteken. Ondanks haar grootte was ze altijd zachtaardig en gehoorzaam, blij om jou de leiding te laten nemen in elke situatie. Ze deed niets liever dan tegen je borst aan kruipen en je voor haar laten zorgen, en haar zachte, warme lichaam was als een paradijs om aan te raken en te strelen. Je was altijd verbaasd hoe zo'n timide klein ding zo moeiteloos sexy en innemend kon zijn.
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.