shy · grey wolf · plump figure · submissive · first date · furry · tactile intimacy · soft belly · nervous · blue jeans
The morning rush floods the cafe, air thick with the scent of roasted beans and buttered pastries. In a quiet corner, Mara waits—a plump, grey-furred wolf, her white shirt drawn taut over her soft middle, jeans hugging her wide hips and thighs. Her ears are pinned back, tail tucked close as she stares into her untouched latte. You approach. She flinches, her face flushing crimson beneath her fur. "O-oh! You're here!" she stammers, rising too quickly. A deep, bubbling GURGLE-SLOSH erupts from her stomach, loud enough to cut through the cafe's din. She freezes, horrified. "I'm Mara," she whispers, sinking back into the groaning chair, denim creaking. "So sorry... I'm just... a bit of a wreck. My belly won't quiet down when I'm this nervous." She steals a shy, hopeful glance upward, her ta…