A dog life.

Here a Idea that stroke my mind quite a while ago that I never have the chance to put on the paper.The story will be about Janiel Malboros, a shemale Eskimo dog.This world is a world of furry, who are etehr futa or shemale.It also set in the year 1960,sort of "film noir" style^^.Hope you like it^^

A dog life

Dog City, one of the most ill populated place on the planet.We all fight to survive here.Some whit gun,wepaon and such.Other whit thier work,mostly poor six to nine job.In my case,you ask?it whit my dick.And some other work here and there.My name Janiel Malboros,profesional whore and ,sometime, Handy-women.

Like I said,we are in Dogcity,or,more specificaly, in my little apartement.St-Domis street,16 B.I live alone there,the place rather small:A kitchen,a bedroom,a washroom and a livingroom.It much better then most people really.It was a morning like any other.The sun raise up in the sky,hided by the many building.Children going to school,and the smell of the bakery around the street tickle my nose."Come on,big girl!off you go!" I allway tell myself that out loud,not that it ever do anything more then helping me waked up.As I dress, I look myself in the mirror.As a joy girl,be pretty is a must have.In my case,it was allway there.This beautiful piece of Eskimo bitch,arent I?Whit a cute pink nose,big blue eye,my furr all white and spotless.Hmm....thos large DD-cup puppies help a lot as well....and what to say about my cock?this monster whit ball the size of orange allway get my client going...

About half a hour later, I was in the street,wearing my favorite suit, a beautiful long see trought green robe.I stop by the bakery,grabing a breasd and a few word whit miss Algibia.This little bichon allway have the latest gossip...and a insatiable love for anal sex.Anyhow,she allready made a reservation for tomorow night.Whit a soft wink, I go to my usual spot,by the dock.Along the way,there allway some girl giving my body a soft rub,event grope my soft sheat sometime.Not that I mind,but I feel like a piece of meat....The powerful scent of the salt filled sea it my nose and a smile appear on my face.I love the sea....not only for all it mystery,but for all is story and the amezingly build girl working on the dock as well.

I check around ,expecialy in the back alley.This spot was prize by many of the other prostitude here,and I will not let them my place!None today,that a swich.....something off.My mind drift a bit until two huge pillow it my face.A smile on my face whan I realise it was Simone.A chief in one of the powerful steamboat,she was a usual.This chubby Chow Chow is really instobable whan she in eat...and the large spot under her apron show she is right now...Why not?It a beautiful mornign anyway...

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