Feed you breakfast

Snow carries you in her arms, downstairs to the kitchen. She really seems to like carrying you everywhere.

She places you down on the ground next to the dog bowls. You go pale. Is she gonna make you eat kibble...?

Snow steps past where the kibble is stored and over to the refrigerator.

She opens it, and pulls out some eggs. She steps over to the stove and begins to pull out all of the necessary tools to cook some eggs. How she knows how to cook, you have no idea.

You watch as Snow cooks up breakfast for, assumedly, herself. She moves the pans and ingredients expertly, as if she had been cooking all her life. The eggs smell delicious.

But that's not the only thing that's delicious.

You watch her ass sway back and forth, tail wagging, as she cooks. You aren't a furry, but you can feel your dick beginning to grow.

Suddenly, Snow turns around, and you quickly go to place your hands over your crotch.

Snow doesn't look at you, instead walking past you to sit down at the table.

She starts to eat, scooping up eggs with a fork and putting them in her mouth. It's surprisingly... Human.

Once she eats about two-thirds of the eggs on her plate, she picks up the rest of the eggs and holds them in her paws, before getting up and kneeling down.

She holds out the eggs in her paws to you.

"Time to eat, little guy~"

Does she... Want you to eat out of her palms?

Her paws are at the perfect height to eat out of just by sticking your face in her paws, and your hands are a little busy covering your boner...

You step forward and tentatively take a bite out of the eggs in Snow's paws.

...Huh. Snow's a really good cook.

You continue eating and licking up the eggs (which is a lot) until there's just the little flecks of egg on her paws.

Speaking of which, you take the opportunity to look at her paws in more detail. They're shaped similarly to regular dog paws, but they also have a thumb, as well as the 'fingers' being longer and having two joints like humans.

Snow pulls her paws away, but then reaches out and begins to stroke your hair, and oh god, it feels so goooooooood...

You're filled with a strange euphoria as Snow strokes- No, pets you.

"Good boy," she says simply and happily.