Chapter 123: Let Me Thank You..!
Yvonne gave me a pointed look before turning back towards the door when Jacklyn emerged, the smaller Dogkin pouting at her larger, more confident roommate as she placed an empty pouch on the table.
"There are no herbs in here because you’re smoking them! Really Yvonne? This is why I tell you that you need to sto-"
"Alright alright, I get it... must’ve slipped my mind that I ran out. ’Tis a shame too, that was a really nice blend from home. Didn’t think I’d run out of Granny’s special blend this early either..."
"This was from Granny Sigrid?! Yvonne!"
Now Jacklyn was showing a bit of actual anger as she let out a huff and glared at Yvonne, who simply shrugged and took another hit of her pipe before handing it off to the smaller Dogkin.
"What? It’s just too good to not smoke, y’know? Besides, having to take care of you is a bit stressful sometimes..."
Jacklyn just glared at her before taking her own hit from the pipe, inhaling a large amount of smoke before letting out a long, content sigh as she slumped into the chair; looking between them I realized immediately that Yvonne was watching Jacklyn closely and with a bit of a blush, her eyes lingering on the mouthpiece of the pipe.
That made me smirk slightly before I just returned to my muffin, hiding it from the larger Dogkin and acting innocent when she gave me a pointed look; after taking another hit Jacklyn handed it back and went to finish the tea, conveniently missing the way Yvonne melted a little as she brought the pipe back to her lips a bit reverently.
Seeing that was rather adorable, even more so when her ears twitched and her tail wagged side to side without her realizing, which in turn gave me more time to appreciate just how alluring this Dogkin was as well.
The floppy ears and black hair contrasted her pale skin while those sapphire eyes were so expressive despite her not ’wanting’ to be so; then there were here impressive abs and perky tits barely covered by her crop top, which drew my eyes to her cleavage and that wonderful sculpture that I wanted to rub my face against.
Her being obviously a woman because of her hotpants - which revealed no bulge at all despite how tight they were on her - only made me a bit more intrigued and aroused by her since she was so built ’despite’ being a woman.
The whole ’issue’ with a world of futanari and women was how apparent it was that most futanari were muscled and meant to take on the more dominant roles while women were softer and more ’typical’, especially in an Eroge setting.
Of course I fell outside of that norm, so I couldn’t really trust it, but it was a pretty good way to try and figure out who was what since it worked a majority of the time; as I was mulling that over and appreciating the two different yet equally easy on the eyes Dogkin, Jacklyn finished with the tea and brought it over.
A warm, sweet aroma filled my nose, washing away the somewhat harsh scent of whatever it was that they had just smoked, while the flavor complimented the tartness of the blackberry muffins wonderfully.
After finishing her pipe and her muffin, Yvonne got up, stretched and bid us good night, giving me a pointed stare as a reminder not to take this too far yet clearly leaving room for something to happen since she wasn’t forcing me out of the dorm...
And surprisingly enough the shy Dogkin pounced on that opportunity, waiting for me to finish my tea and for Yvonne to be in her room for a few moments before looking at me with such an adorable blush and anxious expression.
When she asked "Natalie, I... I want to properly thank you for saving me today... and um... well... I was wondering... y-you are a f-futanari, right..?
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