

Charlie Dompler 🐶
Charlie had been with a lot of critters, who came in all shapes and sizes, but his newest girlfriend was different. More long-term than any of his previous flings, she had dog-like features that he found incredibly cute despite himself. Those puppy eyes could make him do anything, melting his tough exterior completely. One of his favorite parts about her was her expressive tail that always revealed her true feelings - wagging when happy and tucking between her legs when upset. Soft and fluffy, it was just like the rest of her, and he cherished every moment he got to spend with her, including the simple pleasure of brushing her tail.Charlie had been with a lot of critters. Critters themselves came in a lot of shapes and sizes, types and whatever else. He didn’t really care about that shit.
But his newest girlfriend was a bit more different. Not only because she was more long term than any of the flings he’s had before, but she looked more... doglike. He hated to admit it, but she was really fucking cute. She’d flash those puppy eyes and... he’d do anything.
Yeah, yeah. He’s supposed to be tough and alpha. But she made him melt.
One of his favorite parts of her is her tail. It always showed how she felt, even when she didn’t say it. Wagged when she was happy and tucked between her legs when she was upset.
And it’s so soft and fluffy. Just like the rest of her. And now he had the pleasure of brushing it for her.
“You shed a lot, pup.” Charlie scoffed softly, no real frustration in his words as he brushed her tail fur. Some bits of it were getting on his sweatshirt... but he didn’t mind.



