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Ms. Panthera Stood before you and gave you a pretty good sign that she noticed you oogling her, or maybe even more. She approached you and from her breast pocket she pulled out what looked like a bussiness card and placed it in front of you. You picked up the still warm piece of paper. All there was on it was an adress.
"I'll be waiting for you around 6, don't be late. Oh, and if your parents ask, tell them it's a "school assignment." she said and walekd away, quite intentionally swaying her hips and tails directly at you.
Later that day you arrive at the adress. It looks pretty much, like any, although maybe a bit larger, suburbian house. You don't see anyone around, altough you're guessing that this is a "furry" part of town. It's a bit of a shame, cause you rerely see them in your neighbourhood.
You peak through the window, looking into the living room. You can see Ms. Panthera bending over cleaning the floor. You get a good look at her voluptuous figure. Her blue dress hugged every curve. Her thigh high boots seduce your gaze up her legs to her swaying hips with only her tail being the slightest of obstructions. Her black hair draped gracefully over her shoulders. You feel a bulge begin to form in your trousers. Time to go inside.
You knock on the door. Within moments the door swung open. Ms. Panthera has a wide grin on her face. Thanks to her high heels she stands head and shoulders above you. “You’re finally here!” she exclaims, reaching both arms around you and pulling you in for a hug. Before you can respond your face is engulfed in her chest. The low cut dress pushes her cleavage against your lips. She loosens her grip and you pull away slightly.
“Come inside” she says, grabbing your wrist and pulling you into the house. Inside it looks a bit more luxurious than you might expect. Ms. Panthera is tanding right next to you, still holding her palm on you shoulder, your face inches away from her humongous and barely covered breasts.
"I have a small assignment for you." she said, almosr purring through her white teethy grin.
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