Ashley had walked into the college computer lab and saw him browsing drawings of cowgirls.
Big floppy ears, horns, udders - the whole deal.
Personally, she had never really thought one way or another about furrys, but she really liked the cowgirls with a second row of breasts. Rather than be ashamed of her new fetish, she embraced it.
Ashley didn't know if she would be able to find what she needed here, but the shop looked like it had all kinds of weird costumes. Though the man at the counter was too busy reading to help her, she was determined to find what she wanted.
When her hand rubbed across a large smooth rubbery surface, she gave a quick yank. Her face lit up as she pulled a floppy pink udder the size of a turkey dinner from the bin. It had four teats on its front that must have been six inches long, and a thick strap to keep it in place once it was on your hips. James was gonna have a tough time not getting hard in front of everyone if she showed up looking like a scantily clad cowgirl with a realistic udder and...
"Four breasts!" she shouted triumphantly, lifting a pair of fake breasts designed to sit below a normal pair.
Steve the clerk looked up from his book with a sour expression. Ashley gave a timid apology before...