The look on her face is much different than yesterday. Instead of the stern, angry attitude she actually looks pretty calm. "Get to know me?" she asks with a smirk. "Did you like your punishment that much?" You look away slightly as you answer. "No! I mean, it was nice but, uh..." The corgi laughs and puts a finger to your lips. Its like having a building shush you. You're surprised its so gentle. How does she have such good control? "Before you say anything I'll tell you now that that wasn't a usual punishment." she says. "I just needed some...relief, and you looked right for the job." You perk up a little. She kind of just said she finds you attractive. She must have realized her words and glares at you. "Don't get excited! Your just..." she trails off when you start absentmindedly stroking her paw. "Lets get you some breakfast." she says as she recovers.

You're sitting on the kitchen table as she rummages around in the fridge. Her round furry ass I is full view, reminding you that she's still naked. She bends over a bit, which really gets you staring. When she closes the fridge you look away quickly, but she just catches you. "Haven't you learned your lesson?" she asks with a smirk. As you try to look innocent the corgi heads over to the stove and starts cooking. The smell of bacon fills the room and she returns with a plate. As she sits down she plucks you from the table and sits you on her plate, next to a piece of toast. Its crazy how big this food is. The toast itself is like a huge building. You're definitely gonna need some help.

The corgi sighs and ties off a tiny piece of her bacon. "I suppose you can't manage on your own." she says, and sits it next to you. Although she tried to make it small, its still the size of a small car to you. "Thanks." you say and tear off a bit, which takes some effort. Suddenly, like huge spaceship taking off, the toast rises into the sky. The corgi takes a bite, creating some crumbs, and puts it back down. She places some crumbs near you. "My name is Rachel by the way." she says. "Alan." you respond and tear at a crumb. You watch her as she eats her breakfast, her teeth tearing and chewing away. It makes you a little nervous, but she seems nice. Sure, she wasn't exactly welcoming at first, but here she is feeding you. Not to mention she's quite a looker. "Um, Rachel?" you call up, and she glances down at you. "Would you consider going out with me?" you ask. She eyes you for a second before answering.
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