Bubblegum's yours

?I think I?d like to see Bubblegum again,? you decide, the clerk taking you back to her chamber. He opens up the door and she bolts out, eagerly gripping you in her claws and peppering you with kisses that speck your face with pink lipstick. Her furry tail wraps around your leg, pressing you against her perky young breasts. She squeaks and chirps excitedly, and you know your decision on the spot. You plant the collar around her neck.

?Eeee! Thank you, thank you! I knew you?d come back for me!? she squeals, bouncing up and down.

You hug her against you. ?I didn?t have to say a thing,? you chuckle. She shakes her head and smiles brightly.

?Never gets old seein? love at first sight,? the clerk smiles. ?Now let?s get you two filled out so you can move on.?

?Gladly,? you say, wrapping your arm around her slim waist as you use your free hand to sign the paperwork. Apparently her experimental nature means a lot more, and they want regular reports on her condition and urge you to come back should any problems arise for them to tend to. But you?re just glad to have your bubbly Bubbles in your life.