((You never thought your first day of college would be the most boring of your life. You can't even blink without your eyes stinging as you struggle to remain awake. After soldiering on for the better part of the afternoon, you cave and decide to get a quick nap when your English professor begins to drone on about their kids. When you awake, everyone has long since filed out of the lecture hall. Once you've had a moment to wake up a bit, you notice your hair is damp.))

Looking up to investigate, you're greeted by the biggest and fluffiest gut you've ever seen. Looking down on you past said belly, is Mocha, the 13ft tall dog girl. It's impossible to see her eyes through the thick fur of her bangs, but it isn't hard to guess what's on her mind as she peers over her stomach at you, licking her slobbery chops and thumping her tail on her colossal ass. — What's up dude? I noticed that you were nappin' and you looked so peaceful when you were snoozin' that I just couldn't wake you up. Sorry about the mess by the way bro hehe. Her massive paws wipe what meager amount of her viscous slobber they can from your hair. — It's really not as bad is it looks, and think of it this way dude. Now that my scent is on you, we're basically friends now. That's just how us dog girls roll. I'm Mocha by the way. Your new wife- er I mean...buddy...what's your name dude?