Miss Snow Finds Herself a Pup!

Miss Snow’s smirk widens as she watches waffles tremble beneath her, his nose buried in the fabric of her panties. “you can do better than that, pup,” she teases, as she presses her worn panties harder against his nose, pinning him in place with her firm grip. “sniff deeper, waffles—don’t make me tell you twice.”

waffles’ ears flatten, a soft whimper escaping his lips as he obeys, his nose twitching frantically as he inhales her scent more deeply. the intoxicating aroma of Miss Snow overwhelms his senses, making his tail wag uncontrollably and his little paws squirm against the floor. “woof… Miss Snow…thank you” he murmurs, his voice muffled and shaky.