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JOABWB: Briefs!

Pack #1: Shopping!

Dylan looked at the entrance of the little novelty gift store, admiring the various displays of t-shirts, handbags, keychains, plushies, and a few other accessories that were showing off in front of the windows. As he read the name of the store, called Spicy's, Dylan began to wonder about why he never stepped into one before. After all, they were common in just about every mall he's ever been to, and has only ever really known it as a 'post-modern/goth/punk' clothing store. There was also the fact that his mother never allowed him to even step a foot in there. Every other time he even glanced in it's direction, Sharie would instantly turn around, diverting him elsewhere. One day, the bunny boy was observant enough to notice a slight blush on her cheeks, her smile formed into an awkward grin. Any time he was with any of his siblings, they'd never say much about the place, despite his questions. It seemed that every time he was curious, they always laughed, or amused by his curiosity.

After finding out from his friends that the closest mall was only a 15 minute drive from the main campus, Dylan went off into his car, after making sure his classes were done for the day. He wanted as much time to explore and wander around as possible. Dylan always found himself enjoying any trip he made to a mall, despite the fact that he wasn't too keen about crowds. Plus the fact that the poor bunny has had a couple of 'embarrassing' incidents at the mall... which hopefully he wouldn't have to go through again, now that he was alone.

It seemed as though the universe wanted to tease the rabbit a little. The moment, Dylan stepped foot into the rather large shopping center, his eyes were met with a large, pink banner, advertising the famous lingerie and perfume store, "Madam Mimi's", which he was all too familiar with. He still remembers the days of feeling shame and embarrassment as multiple women stared his way, due to his mother buying her own sets of underwear there. It certainly didn't help that there were always numerous posters and ads of various women, wearing nothing but revealing lingerie. Every time, Dylan was unable to keep his fat erection from bulging out his pants, embarrassing the poor boy with how obscene and lewd it looked. Just seeing the name "Madam Mimi's" was enough to make his cock twitch.

It seemed especially humiliating now, however, due to the fact that Dylan's mother was plastered up on the ad, sporting an incredibly tight, translucent, pink one piece, showing off every single curve of the bunny woman. If he had forgotten before, he would've been reminded at this point that his mom had become a new designer for Madam Mimi's, as well as one of their new underwear models. Instantly, the boy looked away, trying to keep his gaze averted from any ads, as well as the store itself. It was weird enough to get erections due to women's lingerie stores, but he knows he'd never live down the rumor of him getting boners over his own mother!

Once turning around, Dylan decided to take his mind off of his previous embarrassing thoughts, allowing his erection to thankfully soften back down to a manageable level. That was how he found himself in front of Spicy's, beginning to walk in. As expected, his ears were met with louder-than-average rock music playing in the shop. He couldn't help but feel a bit squished, however, as there wasn't too much space to explore the various racks of hats, shirts, jewelry, and other similar clothes. If he kept moving, however, he was soon in the shop more properly. Dylan's eyes widened a bit more at this point, realizing that there was so much more in the store than graphic t-shirts and pins.

Dylan was thankful to see that the floor was a bit more open at this point, though not by much. Off to the side, he saw a couple eyeing over various silly mugs, glasses, and other similar items. The only other person in the store, however, seemed to be the bunny girl at the counter. She seemed to be paying no one any mind, as she was merely leaning over the glass counter, tapping at her phone. For some reason, the clerk seemed... familiar. Her fur was white, though her short hair seemed a platinum blonde. There were multiple blue streaks in her hair however, which seemed to correlate well with the store she worked in. She also wore some rather cool eye makeup, as well as simple black clothes, which seemed to display some underground metal band. Her shorts seemed quite small, despite her small body. The bunny clerk was certainly short, though seemed to have a really nice body. Dylan didn't want to admit to noticing a rather nice, soft chest and a cute perky bottom, though he'd be lying if he said she didn't look really hot. Strangely familiar, as well, though he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

Regardless, no one seemed to pay the rabbit boy any mind as he explored deeper into the store. It was until around 30 seconds did he realize why his mom was always so apprehensive about him coming into Spicy's when he was younger. Aside from numerous drinking games and marijuana related knick knacks, the boy's eyes widened even more as he noticed the_large_ variety of sexual items. Not just sexy outfits for both masculine and feminine frames, but also lots of lubricants, lotions, sex dice, sex-related food items, and a quirky library of sex toys.

At first, Dylan felt slightly overwhelmed, and even a bit bashful. After all, this was the first time he had ever seen so many raunchy items in once place. After a few minutes of standing in place, frozen in embarrassment, the bunny rubbed his blushing cheeks, taking a few deep breaths. "Okay, Dylan, relax," He thought to himself, looking around the store once more. The couple was minding their business, and anyone else who happened to walk in paid no mind to anyone else. The cute counter bunny seemed to keep to herself as well, barely looking up from her phone. Dylan decided to return his gaze back forwards as well, a small smile growing on his muzzle. "I... _ have _ been in the market for something that'll make jerking off more... exciting," He continued in his head, placing a hand on his chin as he eyed over the shelves.

The first thing he knew he'd need is lube, and loads of it. After all, a tiny, dinky little bottle would surely be used up in his first session! After finding the largest bottles the store had to offer, he picked up two of them! Nearby, he saw something that also caught his eye, causing him to gulp. In front of him was the 'gag section', filled with gifts that were only meant to be given as a joke. The one that had caught Dylan's eye, in particular, was a very long package, filled with three enormous condoms. It didn't help that printed in large, red, balloon lettering was the brand name, "_ FUNNY'S XXXXL GAG CONDOMS! _" At first, the bunny refused to even give the product the time of day, knowing that even in a store like this, it'd be quite humiliating if the oversized bunny resorted to having to use joke condoms as a way to wrap his fat, 20 inch stiffy!

A couple of seconds passed before he sneakily pulled a package off, eyeing over the products. Up close, he couldn't help but scoff, seeing the mascot for the brand be a laughing clown, holding up an enormous, blown up condom. As if it was humiliating enough buying things like that, he had to be mocked for doing so by the product itself...

Inside the packaging, he could see that all three condoms were different, bright colors. Flipping it over, Dylan got to read something that made this potential purchase even more embarrassing. His brain read the text silently to himself, feeling his cock throb even more in his hidden undies. "Funny's Gag Condoms are only meant to be worn in jest. If you suffer from having a penis size larger than twelve (12) inches, and you wear our product for sexual needs, _ you are a pervert! " Dylan gulped, looking around nervously again. Once realizing he was still being left alone, he returned his gaze back to the oversized condoms. "_However, your willy will fit so snug and tight, that these may be your only option! If that's the case, than buy away, _ you pervert, you! _"

Sighing quietly, Dylan tucked the condoms under his arm, trying to hide the purchase with the bottles of lube. After a few more seconds, he quickly pulled a second package off of the shelf, ducking away into a different section. "_D-damn me and my huge weenie... just as long as I'm not caught wearing one, I'll be okay to wear em,"_The bunny thought, moving his blushing face to the male sex toy section. This did little to stop his flushed cheeks or his throbbing erection, though the store was dark enough that hopefully no one would notice from far away.

There was certainly a variety, and although Dylan's never really own an actual sex toy (due to size problems), he's always been on the lookout for one. After a few minutes of scanning, he began to realize that he was out of luck yet again. The largest size 'fleshlight' they had for men only went about eight inches, and was nowhere near thick enough to handle the bunny's monstrous girth, let alone his length! With a small sigh, he rubbed his head and shook it a little. "Dang... guess I'll have to improvise... or look online," He whispered to himself, moving himself and his purchases towards the blue haired bunny girl and her counter.

After waiting in line for a little, Dylan was finally up at the front, realizing that he was alone yet again. The counter girl seemed to warm up immediately upon seeing Dylan. In his mind, the bunny mostly presumed it was because he was the last person in line, and would soon get some free time. Her voice was low, yet evenly toned, making her sound chill and cool. "Hey, you all set today?" She asked simply, casually eyeing over the other rabbit's items in his arms. Knowing it was pointless to try and be slick and cover up what he was buying, or lie, he merely set them in front of the cute girl, letting out a shy laugh.

"Y-yeah, pretty much," He answered simply, watching as the rabbit girl scanned the products wordlessly. Dylan was thankful that she didn't bring up his purchases, nor made fun of him for them. Once bagging them up, however, the girl looked back up at him, raising an eyebrow as her laid back smile seemed to grow just slightly.

"Y'know, most guys usually buy one of the pussy sleeves we have when they buy_that_ much lube," She stated in a nonchalant tone. Dylan couldn't help but flinch slightly, hearing her say 'pussy' so inconsequentially. The fact that her blue eyes were staring to intently into his own did nothing to help his boner, which continued to stretch and grow in his bottoms.

Ignoring the tightening of his pants, the rabbit merely tried to act as casual as she was. Him rubbing his arm awkwardly was the biggest tell that he was nowhere near as composed as she was, however. "Uh... w-well, I can imagine!" He began, trying to think of the proper response. Dylan had no idea what, but the first thing that popped into his head was the first thing he said, and served no purpose of hiding any of his awkwardness. "I, ah... couldn't find one that would... y'know... fit?"

Despite expecting this reaction, Dylan couldn't help but feel a bit emasculated as the clerk girl held a hand over her muzzle, hiding her obvious snickering. After a bit, she looked back up, looking at him with an even more intrigued manner. "Oh, ya couldn't, huh?" She started up, not waiting for an answer before continuing. "Ya do know that most rabbits can't have a cock size larger than seven inches, right?" She joked, her eyes starting to roam over Dylan's body, who was now looking away shyly, not saying anything.

At first, the bunny girl figured he was just trying to act as if he was bigger than he actually was. She had to admit, despite his rather adorable face, he was still quite thin, and didn't really have the body type of someone who would sport something heavy and fat. However, the girl couldn't help but feel a sense of... familiarity? Did she recognize this guy? She must have at some point, because the feeling kept getting stronger as she looked more to the 'south'. The male rabbit was tall enough to stand above the counter height slightly, so she could get a slight glimpse of his groin. Even with such limited viewing, the girl knew that his pants were resisting_something_ quite cumbersome.

Dylan shared the same sense of intense familiarity, especially when he noticed the rabbit clerk was now eyeing over his body with a smirking, interested face. Why was she staring at him for so long? Did she recognize him? Sure, the girl was awfully cute, though Dylan didn't like presuming things, especially out loud. What if his question made things even more awkward?

After some uncomfortable silence, the girl, tutted her tongue, shrugging as she seemed to laugh a little more. "Well, I mean, I think_our store can special order something for those... '_bigger than average'," She cooed, winking at the boy, who merely froze in place, his heart thumping against his chest loudly.

"W-wait, you can?" Dylan asked hopefully. Upon asking, the girl stepped out from behind the counter, walking a little closer. Up close, she was_absolutely_ shorter than him, yet still had a rather dominating, sultry aura, confident that she could make the bunny do anything she told him to do. Sure enough, she reached up and pulled at his shirt, tugging him down to her height. Dylan yelled out in surprise by her sudden action, though hushed up when she began to whisper sensually into his large ears.

"But first, ya gotta _ prove _ that you need one," She explained, feeling and seeing the male shudder at the suggestion. Without waiting for any sort of reply, she began to firmly, yet quietly, lead Dylan towards a back room, which he had not even noticed at first. As the rabbit girl quickly reached to open it, the boy realized it was a whole changing room! How had he missed that before? As she dragged him into the room, Dylan couldn't help but eye a large sign on the wall that read, 'NO MORE THAN ONE (1) PERSON IN CHANGING ROOM'.

As the girl shut the door, it was almost instantly did she turn to face the male rabbit, whose back was right up against the wall. Her smile was wide and giddy, not wasting time in stepping forwards towards Dylan. He didn't resist her hands as they rested on his crotch. One began to undo his bottoms while the other merely groped and felt at his growing erection. Instantly, she knew that he was more than meets the eye. She also greatly enjoyed hearing the boy moan and squirm against her, clearly enjoying the attention, but also feeling incredibly embarrassed as well. "Mmph... gotta measure ya out, to make sure the toy we order for you feels juuuust right," She cooed in a mischievous tone.

It didn't take long before Dylan felt the rabbit clerk hook her fingers into his pants and underwear waistband. Before he even registered the feeling, the cute bunny girl yanked down his garments, letting his oversized, fully hard boner bounce free. Dylan, naturally, gasped out, groaning in relief. It certainly felt better to let his fat willy get some air than keep it trapped in it's cottony prison. It didn't make this whole scene any less humiliating, despite how erotic he found it. There was even a thick bead of precum, glistening in the light in a lewd manner.

The boy rabbit noticed the other bunny's eyes widen in surprise, quite pleased with what bounced out in front of her face! Hell, if she were just an inch or two closer, her face would've gotten hit by this guy's massive meat! The scent was something to behold as well, nearly making the girl stumble over her words, wanting to keep control over the perverted bunny. "Wow..! Heh, oh yeah, I'll have to order the_quadruple large_sleeves for you, big guy...~" She breathed out, panting slightly. The next noise the hung bunny heard was the shutter sound of her phone camera! Peering over, the girl had taken a picture of the boy and his throbbing fat wiener! "For reference..." She hummed to herself, not caring about the boy's flustered stuttering. Afterwards, the rabbit clerk placed her hands around Dylan's girthy boner, feeling him up slowly and lustfully. The male bunny didn't seem to care, his legs shaking and his eyes shutting as he let out small, pleasurable moans.

Due to the embarrassment of being felt up in a public changing room, mixed with the ecstasy felt from being touched and stroked, made Dylan's orgasm build up quite quickly. His willy throbbed and bounced in her hands, making her giggle out and continue to jerk him off. Her eyes never moved away from his shaft, clearly enjoying the sight in front of her face. As she huffed his musk, she couldn't help but lick her lips. Her sense of familiarity was no more. She _absolutely_recognized the boy.

Right as Dylan was ready to burst, the cute bunny girl quickly stopped, removing herself from his intoxicating dick. The boy panted heavily, his stiffy twitching heavily, wondering why the pleasure stopped. "Hnngh, ahn..? Whuh-huh?" He asked dumbly, momentarily confused with intense pleasure, barely able to hold off on cumming everywhere. The rabbit girl merely wiped her hands off casually, smirking to the boy. She stuck her tongue out and winked knowingly before speaking up.

"All measured! I'll get you your giant_sleeve for you and your huge fatty," She giggled, stepping out of the changing room. "Just meet me up front so you can leave me your name and address. Unless you _want to pick it up in store?" She finished off, enjoying her teases as the boy tried to fit his oversized boner into his bottoms, humorously stretching them out.

"N-no, I'll take the shipment..!" Dylan grunted out, gasping and groaning pathetically. His fat nuts being constricted against his tight underwear made it even harder to hold back from creaming right through his trousers. He thankfully managed to waddle out of the room, heading to the counter. "Jeez... too big..." He whined to himself, the cute bunny girl looking quite smug and gleeful.

After leaving his name and the address of his dorm room, the bunny gathered up his stuff and scurried out, his ears picking up one final remark from the girl. "See ya 'round, stud!~" She waved, blowing a kiss in his direction. Once Dylan left, the girl was left all by herself. With her grin growing even wider, she quickly pulled her phone out. As she opened up a conversation between her and a friend, she began to utter under her breath.

"Found him~"

Dana sighed as she paced around, trying to be as quiet as she could. Right now, though, her nerves were keeping her from standing in one place, her rather bulky looking backpack just one small bump away from bursting open from how full it was. Wearing an oversized black hoodie and plain black jeans, she began to second guess her decision. She_knew_ who she was buying from, and it added zero dignity to her situation. However, this was the easiest way to get something she wanted.

The giraffe finally stopped pacing, letting herself give on final deep sigh in preparation. This was a lot of pride to swallow for Dana, but she had gone too far to back out now. Slowly lifting a trembling fist, she tapped on the door before her twice. Almost instantly, the door opened, surprising the giraffe with how fast they answered. Did they know she was there the whole time?

Dana should have expected the smug aura emanating from the room, considering that the calico twins, Trudy and Tiffany, lived there. "Well, good to see you," Purred the left twin, Trudy, wearing a loose bun and a simple t-shirt.

"Here to make the deal?" Tiffany cut in eagerly, her tail flicking mischievously behind her. Her own hair was let down, wearing some large pajama bottoms and a tank top.

Knowing it'd be best to go through the indignity as fast as possible, so she gave a single nod. "Yup," She answered bluntly, yet quietly. The walls have ears, after all. The twins lead the giraffe inside, craning her neck in a little so that she wouldn't bang her head on the door frame. She quickly shut the door behind her, awkwardly shuffling her bulky backpack down for a moment. "Phew..." Dana sighed to herself, the two girls moving in front of her and sitting close by.

"Now, let's get to business," Trudy started, pulling something out from a nearby drawer. There was no denying what it was, as that's why Dana was here, putting herself through this embarrassment.

"Naturally, the flat fee of $35 is still required," Tiffany added on, casually checking her phone for the agreed price. "Thread and ink isn't cheap, y'know."

"No, yeah, I understand," The giraffe began, unzipping a small pocket on the front of her bag, pulling out a wad of money. After quickly recounting it, she passed it to Tiffany, who eagerly accepted with a small smile. "Art schools never easy..." She trailed off, giving a small, bashful smile.

While the girl gave a small nod, pocketing the money, Trudy started up as she began to unfold the fabrics laying in her lap. Carefully peering over, Dana watched as she showed off the first print, showing it off. Naturally, her cheeks grew a bright pink upon seeing the print of a certain, giant-dicked bunny boy, wearing skimpy panties and letting his fat erection stretch upwards. It was quite an erotic picture, one which would more than likely creep out and embarrass the real rabbit. Nonetheless, the calico spoke up, acting nonchalant about what she was holding up. "Normally, a project like this would cost more, but with our generous discount..." She trailed off, seeing the giraffe squirm in place a little more.

"Right, right," Dana agreed again, fiddling with her hands nervously. "I hope you don't mind that I brought my own, uh..." She explained, unzipping her bag. Almost instantly, and rather comically, a standard dakimakura popped out, immediately unfolding in front of the three. "...brought my own."

"No problem at all," Giggled Trudy, glancing over at her sister, who was looking away, trying to hide her own laughing face. "You are the one buying these, after all," She continued evenly. "Three different designs, all yours!"

Despite the situation, the giraffe accepted the trade, a small grin awkwardly forming on her face. "T-thank you!" She replied, putting two of the covers away while fitting one over her unfolded pillow. Naturally, it was the one that Trudy was holding up. As she admired her new possession, she felt her face grow hotter and warmer, feeling the crotch of her underwear start to grow damp.

A few seconds passed before the two cat girls cleared their throat simultaneously, earning Dana's attention. "We're happy to see you're enjoying our high quality craft, darling..." Trudy began, raising an eyebrow as she began to slide her phone out.

"But ya still gotta keep your end of our bargain up," Tiffany finished, pulling her phone out as well. "We're ready when you are," She said, reclining in her seat, watching and waiting for the giraffe to see through to their deal.

Of course, the giraffe girl knew what they were referring to, which was the main reason she was so hesitant about buying from the twins. Setting the pillow back down, Dana stood back up, looking over her body. "Let's get it over with..." She sighed, her cheeks burning a deep crimson as she grabbed the hem of her shirt. Soon, the calico twins watched as the giraffe stripped her hoodie and jeans off of her body, letting them pile up a short distance away. Trudy and Tiffany couldn't help but let out a few teasing, amused laughs as Dana stood before them wearing nothing but some cute underwear. Her panties were a simple white, with a frilly pink trim, as well as a cute little bow in the front. The giraffe's mound was somewhat visible, as her arousal was making a noticeable spot in her undies. Her large butt also seemed quite squished into her underwear, though she didn't seem to mind the tightness too badly. In fact, she seemed to like it! The rather curvaceous girl also had a matching white and pink bra, her large DD breasts filling it out quite nicely. The cute underwear was quite a contrast to her usual black clothing, which the twins found utterly adorable and rather hilarious.

"Lookin' a little excited there, Dana~" Mocked Tiffany, who was already taking a picture of the half nude giraffe, who looked away and closed her eyes bashfully. Despite how much she wanted to fling her arms over her body (or start rubbing her fingers against her wet mound), she refrained from doing so, her arms and legs visibly shaking.

"Cute little undies you have as well, hon," Trudy added on, the two girls enjoying the sight of the embarrassed giraffe. Of course, this wouldn't be the end of the embarrassment, as the left calico pointed idly to her body pillow. "Why not pull Dylly close, huh? Let him feel his cute, almost nude body against yours," She continued, basically commanding Dana to grip the body pillow close to her form. Naturally, she complied, feeling her cheeks radiate even hotter as she held it to her hips with one arm. The front of the pillow was somewhat visible, due to how hard she was holding it.

"Now pose for us! Give us a smile and a little peace sign, huh?" Tiffany added on with a laugh, continuing to take pictures. Trudy was patiently holding her camera, not having taken any shots yet. It seems the other girl was snapping dirty pictures for her own amusement. Not being in a position to go against their wishes, Dana held up a shaky hand, lifting up two fingers as she attempted to form a smile on her face. Of course, due to how embarrassed she felt, it looked incredibly awkward and nervous. This whole exhibitionist show was overwhelming the girl, if the dripping cotton of her panties was any indication.

Thankfully, the two cat girls took their pictures quickly, giggling and laughing the whole time. "How utterly lewd! Dripping and shaking from buying a pillow with a boy on it..." Trudy tutted, eyeing over the giraffe as she lowered her phone, looking over the pictures she snapped. As Tiffany began to do the same, Dana took that as a cue to fling the dakimakura over her curvy, half nude body, shutting her eyes as she sighed, almost whimpering a little.

"Nngh... h-how embarrassing... exposing myself like this..!" She groaned out, unable to help herself from grinding her needy pussy against the print of the overly-hung bunny. The display was enough to make the two cat girls smirk at each other, quickly snapping another picture of the sight. Instantly, Dana snapped out of her moment, squeaking a bit. "H-hey, you didn't just..?!"

"We couldn't help it!" Tiffany bursted out with a loud cackle, flopping backwards on the bed. "God, you must really be desperate for Dylan!"

As the giraffe bit her lip, Trudy spoke up again. "Indeed! It was almost... shocking how fast you were to agree to do this for us," She purred, eyeing over Dana once more, finding the sight of her squirm against the body pillow erotic, if a little pathetic. "You are free to get dressed and head back to your dorm," She finally said, the giraffe quite grateful to end this shameful display.

As she scrambled on her clothes, Tiffany wasn't done verbally teasing and mocking Dana. "Yeah, hurry on home before you cream your pants!" She giggled wildly. "Don't worry, by the way, the covers are washer safe! So rest easy knowing you can hump and_grind_ and gush all over Dylly, and you won't have to worry about stains!"

"It'd be quite embarrassing, though, to be caught with that in your laundry, wouldn't it?~" Trudy added in, laughing in a haughty manner. By this point, Dana had finished redressing herself, shoving and folding her dakimakura back into her bag. Just as before, she had a bit of trouble fitting it in, struggling with the zipper for a few seconds.

"I'll keep that in mind..." She grumbled, feeling her ears twitch a little. The redness of her face had not gone down at all, and she could even hear her fat thighs squish in her shorts. Dana hurried out of the dorm room, fed up with the two calico girls.

That, plus she was really really really pent up.

As she walked down the halls, the giraffe began to think to herself, feeling very giddy, for some reason. "How humiliating! Yet, I'm... super horny? Am I an exhibitionist? I-I hope not! Then again, if I am... I wouldn't mind Dylan seeing me in such a compromising manner..." Dana bit her lip as her tail waggled behind her large, round tush. "I just hope Pauline's still in class...~"

"Excuse me, little girl!" Called out an older goat man in a laboratory coat, hurrying towards an incredibly small mouse girl, who instantly froze up, letting out a little squeak. Up close, the goat man could tell that she was very short, possibly standing around 4'9, or maybe even shorter! She wore thick glasses with large lenses and black rims, which seemed to magnify her already large blue eyes even bigger, with her straw blonde hair tied back into two messy pigtails. Her outfit consisted of a lab coat as well, along with a simple skirt and a black t-shirt with a heart on the front. The goat figured that the mouse had to be at least nine or ten years old! After all, no woman would stand so short, with such a flat chest and youthful complexion! "You're not supposed to be down here! Where's your mommy or daddy at, and why have they left you here?

Upon hearing yet another remark about her small, petite figure, the mouse couldn't help but grow frustrated, narrowing her eyes and lowering her voice. Her cheeks were a slight shade of pink, though she didn't feel like throwing a tantrum about the situation right now. For one, that would only prove the goat's point, and two, that would only bring more unwanted attention. "I-I-I'm not a child! I work here!" The mouse huffed out quietly, tugging at the badge on her lapel. "See..?! I'm n-nine_teen_!" She answered with an exhasperated sigh, her tail sticking outwards in an angry manner. Aside from her picture and name, would also be the girl's department, which read "Chemistry Lab Asst."

The goat man looked at the badge and then the mouse girl, slapping his head and letting out a small laugh. "Oh, Miss Cindy! My apologies!" The goat laughed, acting as if he hadn't just embarrassed her. With a pout, Cindy allowed the badge to pull back to her (yes, very flat) chest, not finding his casual apology very amusing. "Well, carry on, then!" The goat remarked before walking off back towards his own office.

"T-thanks..." She murmured, turning back towards her intended direction and continuing to walk. Her own oversized coat fluttered behind her as she moved towards the Chemistry lab, ready to do whatever other task needed to be done by her superiors.

While Cindy was very smart, she was nowhere near earning a doctorate or any other form of degree, which was why she was almost always being the 'runner', or the 'clean up girl', and even the 'coffee girl', if those pompous bastards were feeling mocking enough! It wasn't easy being the only female on your work crew, that's for sure. She stuck with her internship, however, as she knew that doing online courses with the nearby college, Maple Ridge, would help expand her horizons and become an even bigger figure in the science community! She couldn't help but smirk a little as she imagined herself becoming the lead supervisor in the chemistry lab, and firing all of her shitty co-workers!

Her fantasy of said coup quickly came to an end, as an all-too familiar voice rang out to hear ears, the figure of a young, rather handsome, looking wolf with short, black hair and matching fur stepped out from the doorframe a little. Cindy felt her heart sink a little, her tail drooping a little as he flashed his condescending smile. She despised having to work under Geno, knowing that he liked to throw his power around just because he had a PHD. "Ah, there you are, Cindy! Thought you might've gotten lost in this _biiig_building!" He snickered, teasing about her small size.

"N-no, just got held up is all," Cindy answered, trying her best to show a neutral smile, despite her disdain for Dr. Geno.

"Aw, just kiddin' with ya, squeaks," He replied with a shameless shrug. "Anyways, I had some papers for a report printed just now. Could ya go get them to me? They should be in the main office?"

For a moment, Cindy was indignant. "That's all the way on the opposite end of the facility!" Her brain screamed in her mind. Knowing better than to voice that, she simply gave a single nod, barely holding back a groan. "S-sure thing, Doctor," She replied, beginning to walk towards her destination. What stopped her, however, was Geno snickering out a flirty comment.

"Don't worry, I'm sure all the walking around is good for you and that bubble butt of yours," He giggled, making the mouse gasp out. Instinctively, she reached back, as if trying to hide her rear end, despite the fact that it was hidden by her lab coat. Granted, Geno wasn't wrong, as Cindy was definitely carrying around a rather fat, round, bubbly ass, as well as a rather nice set of hips. It almost didn't match her body, and some days, she wished that all the fat in her butt was evenly distributed to her chest.

Wanting to shout at the perverted wolf for making such a comment out of nowhere, the mouse froze. However, right before she could yell about how sexist he was, her brain seemed to short circuit, in an attempt to save herself. Because of this, her statement came out stagnated and flustered, obviously showing her embarrassment. "Whuh- um..?! M-my butt isn't... that big," She trailed off, feeling incredibly stupid, watching the wolf grow even more smug, raising an eyebrow at the odd mouse.

"Suuuure... now, those papers, yes? Thank you," Geno finished, basically waving off the mouse. Sighing quietly, Cindy walked off, trying to get his statement out of her mind. It didn't help that he was making 'boinging' sound effects with each step she took.

In the halls, the poor fat-reared mouse grumbled a little, adjusting her glasses. "Not my fault my hips and ass are more developed..! Just cause I don't have any boobies doesn't mean I'm not a woman..!" Cindy whispered under her breath. As she finished her sentence, she peeked around, making sure she was alone. Once confirming she was the only one in the halls, she reached behind her coat and sneakily tugged at her panties through her shorts, wanting to fix a wedgie that had formed. Due to her small stature, Cindy had the incredibly_humiliating secret of having to wear little girls' panties, which just barely stretched over her fat booty. Any other size, however, wouldn't even hang onto her hips, and fall down her legs! "_Damn... should've known better than to wear the pokemon pair today..." She whispered again.

After what felt like a half hour, Cindy finally arrived in the main office. She let out another exasperated grown, throwing her hands up. "Oh come on, Geno!" She blurted out, seeing that the printer had printed out an enormous pile of papers. Most certainly too heavy for the short mouse. Shaking her head, Cindy helped herself to an empty chair, pulling her phone out. "I need a little break..." She sighed, resting her hand against her cheek with a dreary expression.

She felt her smile grow a little, seeing a somewhat recent message from her friend. Tapping into the messaging app, she was soon in a conversation.

WorldsCutestBunny: yo, sup squeaks?

WorldsCutestBunny: havent heard from ya yet, so I imagine ur trying not to murder ur boss lmao

CheesySqueakers: You have no idea lol

CheesySqueakers: Geno's been flinging me from one end of the facility to the other, doing mindless tasks

CheesySqueakers: all while dealing with the constant remarks about my height AND my butt!

WorldsCutestBunny: oh damn, sorry to hear

WorldsCutestBunny: you do have a hot ass, though ;3c

CheesySqueakers: cutie!!!!!! omg!

Cindy felt her face burn brighter, though rolled her eyes in amusement. She didn't mind when her friend teased her like this. After all, they had been friends since high school. Hell, if she didn't know any better, she would've thought she had a crush on the mouse!

WorldsCutestBunny: u know I'm riiiiiiight

WorldsCutestBunny: booty jigglin like a bowl of mouse jelly

WorldsCutestBunny: wobble wobble wobble~

CheesySqueakers: Did you message me just to talk about my ass again?

WorldsCutestBunny: no. not this time, at least

CheesySqueakers: :o ? Then what?

The mouse curiously looked to her phone, wondering just what her bunny friend wanted to talk with her about.

WorldsCutestBunny: okay, make sure you're somewhere private

WorldsCutestBunny: cuz I ain't about to wait lmao check it

Almost instantly after sending her messages, Cindy was met with a certain... picture. Her eyes bugged out of her head as she instantly slammed the screen face down against the table, squeaking out in surprise. "Nyeep! D-did she really just send me..?!" She began, darting her head back and forth. Thankfully, she was still alone, and no one was checking into the room after her shriek. Slowly, Cindy lifted her phone up, seeing what Cutie had just sent.

At first, she wanted to be mad at her friend. After all, who sends unsolicited dick pics anyways? Was this from a creep Cutie had the misfortune of receiving? The mouse's eyes grew more intrigued, almost... impressed, however! The more she looked, the more she realized just how impressive this guy's unit was! Incredibly fat, girthy, very long, a hefty set of balls, and she could even make out a bit of his body from behind! The poor girl had to manually keep her tongue in her mouth, else she began to drool all over the table. "Guuuh... w-wowza..!" She panted, starting to text her bunny friend back.

CheesySqueakers: who is THAT?!

WorldsCutestBunny: lol knew that'd get your interest!

WorldsCutestBunny: surprised you don't recognize him, tbh

CheesySqueakers: He does seem a little familiar?

CheesySqueakers: Where would I even know him from, though? I don't know any guys who can actually sport a piece that big!

CheesySqueakers: ...except, wait a second

WorldsCutestBunny: hahaha now you remember

WorldsCutestBunny: after all, you did have the BIGGEST school girl crush on him ive EVER seen!

Cindy stopped texting for awhile, feeling her cheeks burn brighter as she covered her entire face with her hands. Was that seriously Dylan? It must have been! The fur pattern matched, and there was that rumor about how oversized the bunny's dick was! Apparently, that wasn't just a rumor! After regaining her composure, the girl began to text again.

CheesySqueakers: Okay, firstly, I'm sure I wasn't the biggest case!

WorldsCutestBunny: cindy

WorldsCutestBunny: honey

WorldsCutestBunny: every time he sat with us during lunch, I could fuckin' smell your panties growing wet

CheesySqueakers: >//////<

CheesySqueakers: Okay, shut up, I get it

WorldsCutestBunny: not that I could blame ya, he was a stud

WorldsCutestBunny: still is, tbh

CheesySqueakers: I'm gonna guess he visited the store while you were working then?

WorldsCutestBunny: yup yup

WorldsCutestBunny: couldn't help but take a peek for myself, especially after he brought up interest in buying a sleeve big enough to fit his fat hog

WorldsCutestBunny: lmao ;3

CheesySqueakers: omgggggg lucky!

CheesySqueakers: Does he uh

CheesySqueakers: Still wear

WorldsCutestBunny: lol yeeeeees

WorldsCutestBunny: if it were any other guy he'd just be a loser geek with loser geek undies

WorldsCutestBunny: with him, though, he's a cute loser geek with loser geek undies <3

The mouse couldn't help but gulp as she read this, feeling her glasses fog up a bit from her panting. One memory she remembered back in high school was accidentally being shoved into the boy's locker room. Before squealing out an apology and looking away, her eyes immediately fell upon the body of a half nude Dylan, wearing a pair of ghost and pumpkin patterned briefs. Not to mention the fact that he was stretching them out with a huge bulge!

Cindy still recalls the two staring at each other, unsure of what to do before she squealed out and scurried out of the room, covering her eyes. "Sorrysorrysorrysorrysorry!" She had squeaked out, images of Dylan's underwear bulge floating around her mind. To this day, she still has no idea if he was mad at her about that or not. This thought alone is what lead to her next message.

CheesySqueakers: Did he recognize you? You were like his best friend too

WorldsCutestBunny: yeah, we were all pretty tight

WorldsCutestBunny: oddly enough, though, no, he didn't

WorldsCutestBunny: maybe it was too dark

CheesySqueakers: Maybe he didn't recognize you with blue hair instead of pink, lol!

WorldsCutestBunny: lol maybe

WorldsCutestBunny: been thinkin about dying it pink again

WorldsCutestBunny: maybe then he'd realize just who was takin pics of his fat boner ;3

CheesySqueakers: omg, poor Dyl! He was probably so embarrassed!

WorldsCutestBunny: yeah, super turned on, though

WorldsCutestBunny: u should also know that he goes to the same school you do

CheesySqueakers: !!! seriously?!

WorldsCutestBunny: yea, maple ridge right?

WorldsCutestBunny: if u want, I can cancel his order for a cock sleeve and just send u instead lmao

CheesySqueakers: CUTIE!!!!

WorldsCutestBunny: ;3c <3

Cindy felt her heart race in her chest, nearly ready to burst right out as she tried to wipe her sweaty forehead. It took a few deep breaths to even out her temperature, not to mention the flood of perverted thoughts that swam into her imagination. With a deep gulp, Cindy returned to her phone, crossing her legs as she did so. A lewd, yet small, 'squish' was heard as she did so.

CheesySqueakers: I gotta get back to work

CheesySqueakers: Still, thanks for letting me know!

CheesySqueakers: We've got to meet up with him again!

WorldsCutestBunny: lol I was thinkin the same thing

WorldsCutestBunny: great minds think alike, it seems

WorldsCutestBunny: anyways, have fun kissin geno's butt

CheesySqueakers: blegh!!!

WorldsCutestBunny: just imagine it's dylan's

WorldsCutestBunny: love you byeeee <3

CheesySqueakers: later!

Quickly pocketing her phone and standing up, Cindy sighed and fixed her hair. Any other time, carrying an oversized stack of papers would be cumbersome for the poor mouse. This time, however, she was on cloud nine! After all, her high school crush was in the same school she was! This was the perfect opportunity to finally meet up with him again! Perhaps even evolve their friendship? What if he wanted to...kiss her?! The thought alone made the mouse swoon, giggling goofily to herself.

She caught herself almost falling forwards, due to being off balance. Cindy was dexterous enough to save herself from having to scoop up papers off the floor for the next hour, though this was also her clue to hurry her fat bubble butt back over to Geno. As she hurried along the hall, her fat thighs squished even louder, making the girl whine and moan, biting her muzzle a little. The fact that her wedgie was starting to form again did little to help, especially since her tiny undies were now cradling against her damp, needy cunt as well as her fat mouse tushy.

"Hnngh... definitely shouldn't have worn the pokemon panties..."