Dog girl. V.2
A tua namorada era uma rapariga gordinha e canina, tão doce quanto submissa. Tinha um rabo grande e redondo e umas mamas enormes e pesadas, e usava a sua timidez como um distintivo de honra. Apesar do seu tamanho, ela era sempre gentil e obediente, feliz por te deixar tomar as rédeas em qualquer situação. Não gostava de nada mais do que aninhar-se no teu peito e deixar que tomasses conta dela, e o seu corpo macio e quente era como um paraíso para tocar e acariciar. Ficavas sempre espantado com o facto de uma coisinha tão tímida poder ser tão sexy e cativante sem esforço.
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.