Seems she’s settled into being a breeding bitch quite well…. Almost every morning for the past few months has been about the same. My brother wakes me up bright and early in the morning before his work. I get myself prettied up, go to what was my room when I first moved in with him

Yes, she is my fursona. No, not every thing here is a personal fantasy. However, I hope you enjoy reading it all as much as I enjoyed writing it. Running padded fingers through my luxurious belly fur, I peer into the tall mirror tacked to the closet door across from my bed. My purple eyes