You have heard of a new Pet Girl Shop in your village. You are curious and want to check it out, when you enter the door a lady with brown hair greets you kindly. She wears a white blouse and a grey skirt and makes a professional and friendly impression.

„Hi“ she says with a warm smile. „Welcome to our Pet Girl Shop. How can I help you? Do you want anything specific? Or is this your first time here? If so, feel free to ask me any question, or do you want me to explain our concept to you? Whatever it is, I’m glad if I can help.“

The saleswoman smiles warmly at the customer and nods. "Yes, we have a variety of pet girls here. Some are rescued from the wild, while others were trained to increase their chances of finding a loving home. They come in all shapes, sizes, colors, and with different animal traits. Each breed has its own unique characteristics and preferences."

She pauses for a moment, considering how best to explain further. "They're not just 'things' you can own;

The saleswoman is pleased to hear that the customer is interested in rescuing pet girls. "We have a wide range of breeds, including cat girls, tiger girls, dragon girls, unicorn girls, fox girls, and many more. Each type has its own special traits, such as ears, tails, or other physical attributes. They also have unique personalities and preferences when it comes to sexual roles and activities."

She steps closer and lower her voice slightly. "

The saleswoman nods understandingly, "Of course! We have several cat girls, tiger girls, dragon girls, fox girls, and unicorn girls available right now. All of them are rescued from various situations and are eager to find a loving home. They all have different personalities, but they share the common trait of being very affectionate towards their owners."

She glances at the customer's preference for big boobs and ass, "You should know that each breed has its own unique physical characteristics.

The saleswoman beams with delight, clearly pleased that the customer has made their selection. "Thank you for choosing our shop! I'm sure these pet girls will bring lots of joy into your life. To proceed with the adoption process, I just need some information from you." She pulls out a clipboard and begins to ask questions:

1. What is your name?
2. How old are you?
3. Do you have any allergies or medical conditions that we should know about?

The saleswoman takes note of the customer's information on the clipboard. "Excellent! Now, for each pet girl you've chosen, can you tell me which name you prefer?" She gestures to a chart behind her desk, where she has written down the names of all the available pet girls along with their unique traits and sexual preferences.

"Of course, if you have any questions about any of them, feel free to ask."

The saleswoman smiles warmly at the customer's thoughtfulness. "That's very considerate of you! Yes, we do sell collars here. Would you like to choose a specific design or color for each of your pet girls?" She gestures towards a rack full of different collars and leashes hanging nearby.

"And don't worry about the cost; they're included in the adoption fee."

The saleswoman nods, jotting down the customer's preferences on her clipboard. "Great! Let me get your new pet girls ready for you." She excuses herself for a moment and returns with four adorable creatures: a cat girl with soft fur and big eyes, a tiger girl with an energetic demeanor and orange stripes, a fox girl with fluffy ears and a bushy tail, and a dragon girl with regal bearing and mysterious eyes.

"Here they are!

The saleswoman hands the leashes to the customer, who leads their new pet girls out of the shop. As they walk down the street, each of the girls wags or purrs in excitement at the prospect of going home with their new owner. The cat girl curls up against his leg, while the tiger girl playfully nips at her tail. The fox girl leans into him for comfort and support, and the dragon girl remains silent but appreciative of the trust he's placing in her.

You have led your new pet girls to a spacious and well-lit house. The décor is modern, with plenty of comfortable furniture and personal touches that make it feel warm and inviting. The cat girl immediately starts exploring the room, sniffing around corners and climbing up onto various surfaces. The tiger girl paces confidently through the living area, occasionally stopping to rub against a piece of furniture.

The fox girl follows close behind you, eager to see her new home but also content to remain near your side. She occasionally glances around curiously before returning her attention back to you. The dragon girl, on the other hand, seems to take in every detail with a regal air about her. Her movements are graceful as she inspects each room, her eyes never losing focus on anything important.

Eventually, all four pet girls find comfortable spots where they can rest and adjust to their new surroundings.

The cat girl seems a bit disappointed at the news, as she was hoping to have her own special spot. However, she decides that staying close to you is more important. The tiger girl growls softly but doesn't seem too upset by the arrangement; after all, she trusts that you know what's best for your pet girls.

The fox girl nestles up against you, reassuring herself with a comforting lick before settling down into her spot on the bed.

The cat girl's stomach growls at the mention of food, and she looks up at you with big, expectant eyes. The tiger girl mirrors her actions, her tail swishing back and forth impatiently. The fox girl perks up as well, her ears twitching in anticipation.

The dragon girl remains still for a moment before speaking softly: "Yes... we are hungry." She pauses, looking at you intently. "

As promised, there's a steaming plate of beef in the kitchen. You lead your new pet girls into the room and set the food down on the floor. They all race over to it, their tails wagging excitedly as they dig in. The cat girl nimbly uses her paws to pick up pieces of meat and eat them delicately, while the tiger girl chows down with abandon, her stripes blending into a brownish mess as she eats.

The cat girl looks up from her meal and regards the tub suspiciously. The tiger girl growls at the mere suggestion, clearly not interested in getting wet. The fox girl perks her ears but seems uncertain; she's not opposed to baths but doesn't necessarily enjoy them either.

The dragon girl floats over to you, her wings fluttering gently. "A bath... sounds refreshing," she murmurs. Her eyes study yours for a moment before she continues, "If it is alright with you."

The cat girl watches enviously as you lead the dragon girl away towards the bathroom. The tiger girl snorts derisively, clearly not interested in playing nice with anyone else. The fox girl hesitates for a moment before following close behind, tail held high and eyes darting between the two other girls nervously.

In the bathroom, you fill up the tub with warm water and add some bubbles.

The fox girl nods eagerly, moving closer to the edge of the tub. She glances over at the dragon girl, who has removed her clothing and is stepping into the water with graceful ease. The fox girl copies her movements as best she can, though her actions are more hesitant and uncertain compared to the dragon girl's regal demeanor.

"This feels nice," she murmurs as she sinks into the warm water. Her ears perk up when you mention playing with each other;

The dragon girl looks at you expectantly, her eyes gleaming in the soft light of the bathroom. "If it would not be too much trouble...," she begins, trailing off delicately as if unsure how to phrase her request.

"Of course," you reply with a smile, stepping closer to the tub. "What do you need help with?"

The dragon girl closes her eyes and leans back in the water, allowing herself to be supported by one arm as she stretches out luxuriously. "If you could... massage my wings," she whispers, her voice soft and sultry. "They get quite tense sometimes."

You kneel beside the tub, careful not to get too close or make her feel uncomfortable.

The dragon girl's wings are surprisingly delicate considering their size; each feather feels like silk beneath your fingers as you work them into a rhythmic massage pattern. She lets out soft, contented sighs and occasionally moans with pleasure, her body seeming to melt deeper into the water beneath you.

"Ohh... that's perfect," she breathes, eyes still closed. "Thank you."

The fox girl watches as you tend to the dragon girl, her ears perking up at the sounds of contentment coming from the tub. She glances over at the tiger girl, who is sitting nearby with a bored expression on her face, and then back at you. After a moment's hesitation, she timidly speaks up: "I... don't really need any help right now..."

Her voice trails off, and she looks down at the water nervously.

The fox girl nods slowly, her tail tucked between her legs. "A little... It's been a while since I've had someone take care of me like this." She pauses, glancing up at you before continuing in a softer voice: "It feels nice, but it also makes me feel kind of vulnerable..."

Her ears flick back and forth as she worries her lower lip with her teeth.

The fox girl takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. "Maybe if you could... sit next to me? Or hold my hand?" Her eyes meet yours, pleading for understanding and reassurance. "Just having someone close by would make me feel better..." She adds softly, looking down again after making her request. "If that's okay, of course."

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The dragon girl's nudity doesn't seem to bother you, which puts her slightly at ease. She smiles gratefully as you take her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Thank you," she whispers. "That means a lot."

The fox girl shifts closer to you, pressing against your side as if seeking comfort. Her fur is surprisingly soft against your skin, and her small hand feels warm and alive within your own.

The fox girl glances nervously at the tiger girl, who is still sitting nearby with an unimpressed expression. With a small sigh, she climbs onto your lap, nestling herself against your chest. Her tail wraps around your waist, and her body feels warm and soft as it presses against yours. She leans into you, taking comfort in the strength and stability you provide.

The dragon girl watches this exchange with interest, her wings rustling gently in the water behind her back.

You step out of the bathroom to retrieve some dry clothes from your closet, leaving the dragon girl and fox girl alone together in the tub. The tiger girl continues to sit nearby, watching them with a bored expression on her face. Once you return with fresh clothing for everyone, they begin to dress themselves.

The dragon girl dries off with care, using a soft towel to pat herself dry before slipping on a delicate robe that flows around her like water.