Violet the Velociraptor

Gazing at the trio of incredible dino-girls, your eyes make their way back to Violet. The energetic velociraptor girl shifts her weight from one foot to the other, her tail swinging wildly from side to side, gazing at you with a bright, hopeful expression.

You can't help but smile at Violet's obvious eagerness to come home with you. Plus, now that you think about it, satisfying a six-foot-tall raptor girl will probably be easier than sating the appetites of a giantess like Sarah or Brea.

"Violet, come here!" you call out, taking the collar from your pocket.

Her response is immediate, and quite powerful. She moves faster than your eyes can follow, dashing over and throwing her well-toned arms around you, wrapping you in a hug strong enough to lift your feet off the ground. "Oh, thank you! Thankyouthankyouthankyou!!!" she exclaims, planting a rapid-fire barrage of kisses all over your face. At least, she releases you, and you clasp the collar around her neck, standing up on your toes to give her a kiss of your own. Violet moans into you, and her tongue entwines with yours.

Looking on, the other girls flash you warm, encouraging smiles, and as the clerk opens the door, Violet practically drags you back to the main lobby to fill out her ownership papers. "Now, remember," the clerk says,"Violet is an extremely active animorph type, so make sure to give her plenty of opportunities to run. We also recommend lots of active play activities, like fetching soccer balls or hunting big game, if you have a license. And whatever you do, even when you leave for work, make sure you leave her some way to exit the house and reach open space. Otherwise, she can get a bit stir-crazy."

"All right," you say. "I think I can handle that."

After signing a few more papers (jeez, all the red tape you have to go through to get a pet these days!), you take Violet by her soft, clawed hand and make for the door. Violet, of course, can't wait to leave, and scoops you up in her arms, dashing out into the parking lot, then suddenly comes to a halt. After turning her head this way and that, she turns to you a bit sheepishly and asks, "Um, Master, where should we go now?"