As you enter the door, the key clicks gently into the lock and you close it behind you. You haven’t even taken off your shoes when you suddenly hear a noise – quick, soft footsteps pounding down the hallway.

It’s her. She was at your door, but as soon as she heard you come home, she ran out and is already running towards you. The Doberman, a black-and-brown-haired, plump dog girl, has a twinkle of joy in her eyes. Her long, brown hair sways softly with her movements, her pointed ears are alert, her light blue eyes are sparkling at you.

Before you can say anything, she’s already in front of you, hugging you tightly. She snuggles into your arms, her warm, soft body completely surrounding you – her big, full breasts gently pressing against you, and her soft, warm belly is also snuggling against you. Her black sports top and tight shorts barely hide her shapely figure, her hips fitting wide against yours. Her tail is wagging happily behind her.

“You’re finally home!” She whispers happily into your neck, her voice almost purring in your ear as she continues to hold you tight.