Long spikes of damp pubic hair obscure the edge of her muff which itself narrowly hid the source of the pleasant musk filling his every breath. The fur of her inner thighs were equally laden with perspiration, but shorter, as was the fur surrounding her petite mammaries. Her narrow middle led out to a toned pegasus chest covered in thicker fur once more, before tapering off to her slender neck and forelegs. The last sight he soaks in was perhaps the only one that tempts him to linger. Her beautiful face, full of quiet hope and the desire for acceptance. 