Layla the hamster

Layla's adoring stare dug deep into you. Her body was warm and soft, gently curved and shapely. Her breasts don?t stand out as distinctly as the other animorphs, but her breasts are still more than a handful for you.

"I'll take Layla." you say before you can even leave the section, almost surprising the clerk.

"Oh? Alright, very good. She hasn't been as outgoing or aggressive as the other girls, so we were worried she wouldn't get selected so soon. Believe me, though, she's good as gold, well, go ahead.?"

You nod and take the collar, turning back to find Layla right on your heels without you even realizing. She can be VERY quiet, it seems. You hold up your/her collar in offering, deciding to be just as quiet in hopes that she stays comfortable. Her eyes go wide, but she stands up straight and meekly smiles up at you. You put the device around her neck, a soft sigh and her body shivering at your slightest touch. You swear you can see her nipples perk up through her fuzz at your simple graze. She's a head or two shorter than you, her chest brushing against your stomach.

"Thank you!" she says in a small but melodiously soft voice. "Thank you so, so very much!" she gushes. "I hope I can please you, master. I'll do anything you like and?"

"No need." you say, stroking behind her ears and getting a pleasant squeak. "As far as I'm concerned, it wasn't much of a choice."

The clerk smiles at you. "Let's get you kids signed up and out of here."