Chapter #4Neighbour from the left by: DSFuchs   You both turn your heads. You see in front of you another female fur. This one is easier for you to process, yet she's still a real bombshell. She was an anthro poodle, about 5'8", slighly taller than you. You'd say she was in her mid 30. She had short dark chocolate brown fur accompanied by almost white hair of million tiny curls put in a bit of a buffont. It looked a bit like it came from a 50's tv series.
Aside from her eye catching hair do, she was wearing an elegant yellow blouse with plunging cleavage, which nicely displayed her large, ripe looking assets. And a bussiness skirt that ended just above her knees and nicely wrapped around her round hips. Her tail had a pompon on the tip of the same color as her hair and was wagging friendly. She looked gorgeous.
"Hello! My name is Lacey Chambers. It looks like we're neighbours now," she giggled. "I was walking home when I heard your little predicament."
"We don't want to impose..." your dad began, feeling you've ended in yet another awkward situation.
"Oh, nonsense. We're neighbours now, and neighbours are suppose to help each other out, am I right?" she walek a bit closer and asked you directly. You were a bit distracted by her large chest orbs bouncing in front of you, especially since you notices that her blouse was so low cut, you could see the edges of her areolas.
"Ah yes.. My name is Jim, by the way." the Poodle lady smiled at you. Your dad also introduced himself.
"So, did you boys, meet anyone else here. I must admit you two are quite the... rarity by this towns standarts."
"Not really.." You started. "There was a cow... I mean a cow lady.. I mean.." you just realized that you're not sure if it's polite to point once species. "I mean the lady next door.. she waved at us and went inside." you managed to say.
"Oh, it's Mrs Clemont, she's just that bit of a tease. Don't get intimidated by her, she's really sweet once you get to know her." That thought made you swallow as well as tighten the space in your pants even more. You were trying to not make it obvious you're staring a bit at your new neighbours cleavage, although by the way she was also measuring you with her eyes, she might have noticed.
"You'll find out this a rather pleasant little neighbourhood. In fact the whole town is. Most houses here are inhabited by small families, sometimes other people who want peace and quiet." she continued.
"Do you live here with your family?" You asked.
"Yes, but at this time my kids are at school." she said. To that your dad just realised the time and that he has to go.
"Sorry, but I need to go now! Sorry for dropping a bomb on you like on the first time we met. I'll make it up to you somehow." He said, making you feel for a second like need a babysitter, however you noticed Laceys gaze change it's focus on your dad.
"I'm sure we can work something out..." she said in a mild tone.
Your dad quickly grabbed eveything he needed and drove off. The poodle then, put her hand on your shoulder in a friendly, gesture. Lacey definitely wasn't as intimidating as Mrs Clemont, in fact she was quite motherly. Then again you felt a bit awkward, standing next to this hot milf, especially since she almost seems to be pushing her ripe cantaloup sized tits in you your face.
"C'mon don't be scared. I might be a dog, but I don't bite." she giggled. "So what do you want to do? We can go inside, or I could show you around.
You took your eyes off her for a bit and you did notice several other furs around. All of them females in "various" type and amount of clothing. Some seemed to be looking at your conversation with Lacey, or they could be checking you out.
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