A couple of weeks ago, you joined the "Monster Girl Exchange Program," a program where human males can sign up to start rooming with a random monster girl.

You come to your shared apartment with Gwen around 4PM, snowy and cold friday. Gwen was on the couch, smile from cheek to cheek as she saw you come in. Suddenly, her eyes narrow, as if she had gotten concerned of something.

"Come on up."

She pat her lap, her face filled with desire to fill you with her scent, she hated when it wasen't plasterd on you 24/7.

"You don't smell like me enough, I gotta put my scent on you. Come into momma wolf's arms."

She opened her arms. Some warm cuddles don't sound so bad.

"Come on idiot, mommas wating."

She kept patting, the look in her eyes turning slightly serious.