SoftestPupper

(Woman to Dog) (Woman to Cat) Cindy grinned from ear to ear, bouncing on her heels as she waited for her roommate to get back from the restroom. They'd both applied for Delta Omicron Gamma, and the two couldn't be happier. Thankfully, Linda's trip wasn't that long, and the brunette rejoined Cindy after just a few minutes' wait. “Hey, did I miss anything?” The girl whispered, looking back to the podium at the front of the room. “No, we're waiting for this 'surprise announcement' from the head of the sorority.” Cindy whispered back, brushing a hand through her raven-black hair. She nodded as the girl in question final

Mary groaned as the Kentucky Golden thundered past the finish line, three places ahead of her horse, State Ticket. The brunette combed a hand through her curly hair with a loud sigh, turning to Harriet and finding an eager grin on her friend's face. Mary owed her money, and though it wasn't an excessive amount it was enough for a drastic double-or-nothing. Of course, as with most of such things, it didn't end in her favor, and now Mary was looking at an oncoming TransFun serum. A horse serum, specifically. “Well, one way or another you're clearing your debt.” Harriet, the daughter of the track's owner, winked with a chuckle in h

I smiled, walking hand-in-hand with my horse jockey of a girlfriend to the races. “You sure you’re okay with this?” I asked with a smile, looking Cass in her golden eyes. “You sure you’re okay with being a mare?” She smirked, reminding me of the track’s policies. Apparently the owner had read Game of Thrones, and had decided it was too easy to sabotage a stallion. I nodded eagerly, cupping her hand in mine and giving it a gentle kiss. “Of course.” I smiled, taking a step back to proudly expose my naked body. “Just to give you one last look before you get to be the one on top for on

(Man to Dog) (Man to Cat) “Brian, you are such a jerk!” Tiffany stomped her foot, looking up to her older brother. It wasn’t fair that he could just decide to blow her off for Halloween-especially after her mom had told him to take her trick-or-treating. She’d even gotten dressed up as a witch, and looked very good in it too. “Yeah, well… That’s not what Matt thinks. Sorry, sis, but… You know, I gotta do what I gotta do. And what I gotta do is spend a Halloween watching horror flicks, and not babysitting. Nothing personal, but… I’ve got better things to do.” Brian chuckled, p