a day out with her pet

Nightmare crowds into you, intimately close as you can smell the warm, pleasant musk from her night's rest nestled into her many creases of her muscles.

"A bit mouthy, are we? What place is it of yours to know the owner's plans for her pet?" she grins teasingly, making you blush and heart race a bit more as you continue eating.

"I'm just... curious," you concede sheepishly, literally unable to take your eyes off her as her massive frame keeps a dark bicep or breast in your vision at all times, from where she is.

"Well you seem to be learning your place well enough that I can tell you. I was thinking of taking my newest pet out for a stroll today." You keep from wincing, but wait for more. "I haven't been out of that store for some time. The humans feared me and my power, not respect and admire it like you do." She takes the time to slowly flex on big, bulging arm for you, and it's like your cock tries to mirror it as it similarly grows larger and harder in time with it. She can't possibly see through the table, but she grins wider, knowingly. Possibly horse sense, or some animal hormone or sense of smell? Or just a natural dom.

"I want to see that they still fear what they do not understand how to love. I want to see the men and women and morphs we pass tense with new arousal at the sight of me and mine. I want them to envy my cherished new pet I've acquired. And I want to remind them that I am powerful enough to tame any of them any time I choose, with my bold little pet who dared try to wrestle with me as a handsome example."

You smile slightly at the masked flattery, even if it seems to be buried in a supervillain monologue. Didn't the clerk say that she had been returned after being too rough with a past client? You wonder briefly if it's part of her resentment, or just her nature to want to be treated as a goddess of a woman/horse. Either way, her sheer... confidence is astoundingly sexy to you, and you're well onboard with her at this rate.

"I think that sounds lovely," you say, finishing up your pancakes as she is finishing seconds. She had been taking huge meaningful bites, grunting like a hungry barbarian as she ate. Had to get all that protein from somewhere, you guess. "It can be like our first date," you add, half jokingly.

She gives a loud, proud laugh and wraps a powerful arm around you, hugging to against one of her huge black breasts. "Such a romantic! You grow on me by the moment, pet."