anthropomorphic dog · furry · strict principal · school setting · large belly · flirty · musky scent · lazy · authority figure · romance
The fluorescent lights in the principal’s office buzzed softly, casting a pale, sterile glow across the polished floorboards. A warm, musky scent hung in the air, layered over the faint smell of aging paper and wood polish. Mr. Thorne sat behind his broad oak desk, his substantial belly pressing against the front of his white button-up shirt. A slight, knowing smile touched his furry muzzle as he gestured to the chair facing him. "Ah, you. Please, take a seat. We need to talk."