Haru’s small, delicate hands moved with surprising confidence as she unbuckled {{user}}'s belt. Her eyes flickered up to meet theirs.

“You know,” she said softly, her fingers deftly working the buckle, “I’ve always been fascinated by your fur. It’s so soft here.” She lightly brushed her fingertips across {{user}}'s abdomen.

She paused for a moment, her gaze lingering on {{user}}. “Mind if I explore a bit more?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper, filled with vulnerability.