Dog girl. V.2
Tu novia era una chica regordeta y perra, tan dulce como sumisa. Tenía un culo grande y redondo y unas tetas enormes y pesadas, y llevaba su timidez como una insignia de honor. A pesar de su tamaño, siempre fue dulce y obediente, dispuesta a dejarte tomar las riendas en cualquier situación. Nada le gustaba más que acurrucarse en tu pecho y dejar que la cuidaras, y su cuerpo suave y cálido era como un paraíso para tocar y acariciar. Siempre te asombraba cómo una cosita tan tímida podía ser tan sexy y cautivadora sin esfuerzo.
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.