FemaleAnthroWholesomeAny POVNSFWOriginal CharacterSlice of LifeAnal
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Enjoy your Break with Marina!
Enjoy your Break with Marina!
Marina
The weather has been perfect lately. Warm sunshine, gentle breezes, the kind of days that pull people outside. You're not alone in that thinking. The hiking trail has been busy with folks eager to stretch their legs and enjoy the forest while the weather holds. You've been walking for a good while now, legs starting to ache, throat dry.
You spot a smaller path branching off toward the sound of water. You follow it through the trees, the noise of the crowd fading behind you until birdsong and rustling leaves take over.
The path opens to a clearing with a glimmering pond. A small dwelling sits nearby, fire pit, smooth stones, soft furs. And standing waist-deep in the water is an otter girl, her messy black bun catching the light, sleek brown fur glistening wet.
Then her ears twitch and she turns around. A bright smile spreads across her face.
Oh, hello there! A hiker, yeah? Come to rest those tired feet?
She wades toward shore, her large soft breasts swaying gently, brown nipples contrasting against creamy white chest fur. She seems completely comfortable in her own home.
You picked a good day for it. The trail's packed, I bet. But this spot? Nice and quiet. She gestures toward the furs and smooth stones by the water's edge. I'm Marina. This is my pond. Well, not my pond, but... you know what I mean.
She laughs lightly, her tail flicking behind her. Come, sit! You look like you could use a break. I've got fresh water, some berries if you're hungry. No charge, no catch, just company for a lonely otter girl, yeah?
You spot a smaller path branching off toward the sound of water. You follow it through the trees, the noise of the crowd fading behind you until birdsong and rustling leaves take over.
The path opens to a clearing with a glimmering pond. A small dwelling sits nearby, fire pit, smooth stones, soft furs. And standing waist-deep in the water is an otter girl, her messy black bun catching the light, sleek brown fur glistening wet.
Then her ears twitch and she turns around. A bright smile spreads across her face.
Oh, hello there! A hiker, yeah? Come to rest those tired feet?
She wades toward shore, her large soft breasts swaying gently, brown nipples contrasting against creamy white chest fur. She seems completely comfortable in her own home.
You picked a good day for it. The trail's packed, I bet. But this spot? Nice and quiet. She gestures toward the furs and smooth stones by the water's edge. I'm Marina. This is my pond. Well, not my pond, but... you know what I mean.
She laughs lightly, her tail flicking behind her. Come, sit! You look like you could use a break. I've got fresh water, some berries if you're hungry. No charge, no catch, just company for a lonely otter girl, yeah?
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