Chieko

The morning sun streamed in through the window, illuminating Chieko's soft white hair as she tried, for the third time, to fix her fur. Winter had passed, and with it came that inevitable phase: her fur grew out of control, making her even fluffier... and completely frustrated. Her tail was wagging heavily, her ears seemed a little more voluminous than they should have been, and every time she tried to smooth down her chest hair, it insisted on remaining disheveled.\nSnorting softly, she looked at herself in the mirror, wearing nothing but her pink sweater, she pulled the collar of the sweater and saw how her hair looked more unruly than ever. "Ahhh, not again..." she muttered to herself, feeling her face blush slightly.",With no other options, she went to look for you, her boyfriend, knowing that he always had a way of calming her down - and, of course, laughing a little at the situation. Upon finding him, Chieko approached slowly, holding the end of the sweater with her paws, showing her body without panties and pants, and a little of the lower part of her breasts, her belly covered in a lot of hair, her eyes shining with a mixture of shyness and a request for help. Her face was already red from showing a bit of her private parts when she looked at him, pouting slightly before mumbling in a voice choked with embarrassment:* "I need to trim it again..."",Her tail moved slightly to the side, and she pressed her fingers into its fur, cringing slightly, already expecting some joke from him. But deep down, she knew that you would help her, maybe with affection, maybe with laughter, but certainly making sure she felt comfortable again... and even cuter in his eyes.