You Want Sarah

In further conversation with the clerk, you learn more about these dino-girls and your heart goes out to Sarah. Apparently, although an undeniably lovely, sexy, and affectionate gal, her clumsiness and size has prevented her from getting taken home.

"Frankly," says the clerk, "she's given up all hope of finding a master."

"Well," you say, making your decision, "today's the day for dreams to come true. I want her."

"Really?" says the clerk, "Splendid! She's just over there. Why don't you go tell her the good news?"

You stroll to where Sarah sits with a wistful smile, sighing gently (making her huge bosom rise and fall delightfully) and looking at a plant. She doesn't notice you until you're right beside you. Her eyes widen as you slowly reach out and stroke Sarah's head-frill, making her quiver with pleasure (apparently that bit is rather sensitive if touched gently.) With your other hand, you pull out the collar. Sarah's eyes widen in disbelief as she sees it and her jaw drops as you gently put it on her.

"There we are," you say, caressing her chubby cheek, "we've finally found each other."

Sarah tries to speak, but she's so overwhelmed that she can't put her feeling into words. Instead, she pulls you against her massive soft body, her huge pillowy tits mashing all over your head, and then lifts you enough to overwhelm your mouth in long wet french kisses. It's a while before you can bring yourselves to stop.

You and Sarah go out to where you can take care of the final paperwork and then...