I lose all composure the moment I see the wet patches of milk spreading across Pico's thin orange blouse. Her lust-filled eyes stare at me with pure need. Instinctively, I grab the back of her head and kiss her fiercely, my tongue invading her mouth. Pico moans loudly into the kiss, her soft tail wagging wildly behind her as she grinds herself against my lap.
I kiss her in a fierce aggression like I own her in a deep, hungry, and possessive manner . She melts into me completely, her furry ears twitching with every stroke of my tongue. Suddenly, Pico breaks the kiss, breathing heavily. Her eyes shine with loving lust as she looks at me.
"Master… Pico loves Master so much," she whispers breathlessly.
Then, she leans forward, pressing her lips against my ear. "Pico can have pups for Master… and when I get stronger, I will conquer the entire wolfkin race for you."
