MalO, of course. Sexy as ever.

You grin as you see the picture - it definitely goes a step further than the ones before. MalO is sitting in the main branch of your bank, but her choice of seat is, well, unusual. She has parked her perfect posterior on the teller counter, legs spread wide to reveal her pussy, dark lips spread wide to reveal the soft, glistening pink of her vagina. Her breasts rest high and proud, lifted by the way MalO placed her hands on the counter behind her, back arched to present her most enticing parts to you. Her eyes are half-lidded and seductive as she licks the canine teeth of her muzzle with her long, dexterous tongue.

< Well, John? What do you think? Doesn't it look pretty? >

And all you can think is: Yes. For all the strange features of MalO's body - the fur, the tail, the white skull - she's impeccable where it counts; tits, ass, thighs, pussy, all make your breath quicken as you feel yourself starting grow hard again. And if you're honest, the inhuman qualities only make it more exciting. MalO is exotic to the ****. But having just jerked off and taken a shower, too, you fight down your desire and instead go to get dressed and eat some breakfast.

Some hours later, it's almost time for lunch. You've spent the morning studying, sometimes grinning to yourself when you think about the MalO pictures. They really are a work of art, and you have to commend the effort behind them. Even if using your personal data to make them is a bit iffy - how else do you explain that MalO is always somewhere you regularly go to?

DING *bzz-bzz*

Like your GP's practice, for example. And this time, MalO isn't even naked... but looks even sexier as she's wearing a scandalously short nurse's uniform. Leaning against the front desk, she has one leg raised, high heel resting against the wood, showing you only a hint of her lacy panties, but the entirety of her stocking-clad legs. The top buttons of her uniform are undone, revealing a valley of cleavage that almost makes you drool, fat nipples tenting the fabric - as usual, MalO is not wearing a bra. One of her hands is placed on the desk, the other is holding a clipboard, and she once again seems to look right into your eyes.

< Are you ready for your checkup, Mr Doe? >

"Boy, am I ever..." You mutter under your breath, feeling your dick and nipples throb lightly. Both feel more sensitive than usual, a bit different, but you don't pay it any mind. MalO is too nice a sight. "Maybe I should make an appointment again."

Chuckling, you decide to use this interruption to go eat some lunch before you continue studying.