Jessie hefted the last of their boxes into her new house, dropping them down with a sigh.
“That’s the last of em.” The red head centaur said whipping her forehead. Her toned body glistened with sweat, dripping down her muscles. She slipped off her tank top, letting her G cup freckle covered breasts flop free, and used her shirt to whip sweat from her toned body. Since she had moved in all the boxes their was no need to go out again today and she could finally relax.
Todd emerged his head from Jessie’s sheaf.
“Does this mean we can finally have a bit of fun?” He asked hopefully.
Jessie chuckled, all Todd ever thought about was getting off, which made sense given he was her dick boyfriend.
“No, we gotta unpack a bit first babe.”
“And how long will that ta—“
Jessie shut up her boyfriend by slipping her soaking wet top on over him. She could feel he was getting hard off her sent. It should tide him over for a bit.
Eventually Todd was able to squirm out of the shirt, now with a few more stains from his precum drool. Still it wasn’t enough.
Then Todd spotted a box he didn’t recognize.
“Hey babe, what’s the box on your right?”
Jessie turned and saw what he was referring to. Thinking back it didn’t look like any of the boxes she remembered packing.
“I don’t know, must’ve been left by the previous owners.”
“Let’s see what’s in it…”