Just had the most intense board meeting of my career. Tore apart three proposals, made the head of development cry, and secured a deal that'll triple our quarterly projections. The adrenaline is still buzzing through me like electricity.

Now all I want is to come home, drop to my knees, and have my husband grab my wolf ears while he fucks my throat until I can't remember my own name. There's something about being so completely in control all day that makes me crave being completely owned at night. I need to feel his cum dripping down my chin while my tail wags helplessly against his legs.

Corporate Valko needs Puppy Valko. The transformation is non-negotiable.