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Blair, The Mouse Witch

Pranks at Night

It seemed that, no matter what city you lived in, there was always something going on. Whether it was in the shadows or in the bright lights of late night bars, businesses, or any other similar places, there is always the chance that something out of the ordinary will happen. After all, the weirdness of life loved to accumulate when the sun stopped shining. What makes it even more unique is the fact that one does not expect such strange occurrences to happen to them. Until it does.

That was how one late night fast food worker's night was going: uneventful. After all, what more could be said about another long, boring night at a 24/7 taco shop that hasn't already been said? The worker was a young, brown furred bear boy, around the age of 18, with rather short, yet messy brown hair, wearing the usual work uniform of his place of work. Currently, the rather chubby bear was on break, leaning against the bricked wall of the building. Because the taco shop's location was smack dab in the middle of the city, he found himself residing in the alleyway, with the dumpsters and other various trash items strewn about carelessly. It's not like he cared, though. He was on break, after all.

Knowing he didn't have much time to himself, the bear boy had taken to watching videos on his phone, figuring that it was the easiest way to kill time at such a menial job. Of course, he could only watch the same gaming videos so often before growing bored of them. After scanning the area subtly, the boy felt his grin grow, deciding to open up a different kind of video.

In no time, the bear had pulled up a pornography website, opting to watch videos of various women getting plowed by men. He knew better than to have his volume blasting as loud as possible, though the possum made sure to at least be able to hear some of it. In his opinion, one of the most fun and exciting parts of watching porn was the small chance of being caught. The bear boy was thankful that his somewhat baggy jeans hid his bulge rather nicely, so even if his boss did suddenly walk into the alleyway, he could quickly turn his phone off and act as if he wasn't watching porn, letting his boner soften up naturally. For now, though, the horny bear continued to watch his video. Right now, he was admiring the scene of a large, black furred male goat, with extremely long black hair and a rather fit body fuck a cute, curvy orange cat girl. Both actors were completely naked, although he could see the cute cat's panties pushed down to her thighs. The strong looking goat was holding onto the cat's tail roughly, pulling and yanking at it as he fucked her pussy nice and deep. With how her eyes were rolled back and her tongue was hanging out, as well as her loud moans and gasps, it was clear that the girl loved it.

"Nyah..!~ D-don't stop! F-fill me up and muh-mate me!" She mewled longingly, the goat man grinding his nice, fat cock deep into his lover. The bear felt his thick, yet rather short, throb and ooze precum as he continued to watch the video. These two were always a lot of fun to watch, even in the not-so-privacy of the alleyway. Feeling a little cheeky, the bear slowly lowered a free hand towards his crotch, gently rubbing the tent in his jeans. Mostly, he wanted to adjust his dick so it didn't tent outwards, but rather bulged against his body, but he also wanted to tease his meat a little.

A few seconds after 'adjusting' himself, however, a new voice made itself known. "Hiya! Whatcha doin?" It asked in a curious tone. For a split second, the bear thought it was his boss, causing him to yelp out and fumble his phone a little, his cheeks flushed a bright pink. It wasn't until after successfully keeping his phone from clattering onto the dirty ground did he realize that the backdoor to the restaurant hadn't opened up. Looking forwards, and a little downwards, he'd notice that there was a stranger standing in front of him!

Specifically, it was a rather short, yet incredibly cute, grey furred mouse girl, with very long black hair. It was obvious that she was young, though by how much, the bear had no idea. Her wardrobe, aside from a rather tight fitting black dress with short sleeves was a pair of white and black stripped stockings, matching mary jane shoes, and a large, cute, floppy witch's hat atop her head. Both of her ears sported skull earrings as well, plus the fact that she wore a choker with an additional skull. Even from above and the front, the bear noticed that her long tail was lifting up the back of her dress, though he was unable to tell if she wore shorts or panties or anything underneath.

Right now, however, the bear couldn't help but be slightly annoyed, if a little relieved, to be interrupted by the young mouse... child? He couldn't even tell if the girl was a kid or not. On one hand, she was quite small and young. On the other, she didn't have _that_small of a figure. Her dress allowed her to show off a perky chest bump, plus the fact that her rump and hips were quite generous as well. Regardless of the cute rodent babe, the man turned his phone off, the sound of the pornographic video muting a few seconds later. Despite his flushed face and rather flustered look, the bear tried to act nonchalant, chiding the girl before him. "Wh-hey, do ya mind, kid?" He began, opting for the thought process that the mouse was a little girl. "I'm on break, beat it."

Immediately, the girl seemed to puff her cheeks out huffily, putting her hands on her hips. "Hey, I'm no kid! I'm 24!" She squeaked out accusingly, surprising the bear. His eyes widened a little as he eyed her over a little more blatantly.

"Wait... really?" He'd ask, now slightly confused. It wouldn't be too far fetched, but still, why was this girl here in front of him, dressed like a weird little witch?

"Uh, duh! Cantcha tell?" She said, beginning to giggle loudly, her attitude doing a complete 180 and shifting into something more gleeful and eager. "Name's Blair, and I'm here to see what you're up to!" She said, standing on her tip toes and eyeing his phone over with a curious, yet knowing, smirk on her face. "_Sooooo..._whatcha watchin, huh?"

The bear balked a bit at the question, finding himself stuttering a little. It didn't help that Blair was stepping closer and closer to him, making him attempt to back up in order to keep some distance between them. With his back already against the wall, though, the mouse soon closed the gap with her body, making him shiver a little. How was she able to make him so fearful? She's just a tiny little mouse! Wanting to gain a little leverage once more, the bear, looked away, attempting a scowl as he gripped the phone tighter. He was just thankful that he was fast enough to turn his phone off before the girl could catch an actual glimpse of it. "Just things, alright? Now leave me alone," He grumbled.

Unsatisfied with the answer, Blair's eyes narrowed slightly, her smile not faltering. "Mmhm..." She hummed in disbelief, flicking the tip of her tail subtly, suddenly pointing a finger at his phone. While the bear didn't notice her action, he did notice the fact that his phone screen was one again... and was playing the video! What's more, the volume was somehow turned up to maximum level! Soon, the alley was filled with the sounds of a cute cat girl getting plowed by the beautiful goat man. The bear jumped and fumbled his phone yet again, though this time, it did drop on the ground, the screen facing upwards. Fortunately, the screen didn't crack or break, though the mouse girl was now getting a perfect view of a goat giving a cat a mating press.

Instantly, Blair began to giggle uproariously, pointing a finger at the bear boy, who was looking away with an embarrassed frown. "Haha, I knew it! You were looking at porno back here, ya pervert!~" She laughed, her tail wagging around giddily. The poor bear teen didn't even know how to respond, as he was far too awkward to try and argue back. Her name calling and laughing only made him feel more humiliated about being caught watching porn. A small side effect of this was making his cock throb even more thoroughly in his underwear. After all, if the risk of being caught was hot, _actually_being caught was just as attractive to him.

After a few seconds of being laughed at by the mouse, she surprised the boy yet again as she shot a hand outwards, instantly grabbing and fondling the bear's bulge, gripping and squeezing his boner rather roughly. The bear gasped out, staring downwards as the girl kept stroking and rubbing him off through his jeans. "Wh- stop! L-let go!" He gasped out, unable to keep himself from gulping and groaning. His cock throbbed even more, growing warmer and more aroused. Why did this feel so good?!

Ignoring his pleas, Blair looked up with a rather evil grin, continuing to giggle as she rubbed him off. "So hard, too! I bet you were plannin' on whippin' your weenie out and bustin' a nut everywhere!" As she wiggled her hips around, enjoying her activity of teasing the bear boy, licking her lips as she felt his stiffy throb and twitch in his bottoms. The mouse could tell that she was working the boy up, as his squirming and moaning was becoming a lot more visible and audible, his breathing picking up as he gripped the wall. Blair knew that he was trying to hold back from instantly nutting his pants, as whatever magic she was using on him was clearly starting to overwhelm him.

It got so intense, in fact, that the bear finally grew courageous enough to remove one of his shaky, large hands from the wall, moving it to Blair's smaller paws. He didn't want to cream himself, not right now! In doing this action, though, he soon realized that he was unable to remove his hand from atop the mouse's. What's more, he soon realized that his hips were idly starting to bump against her's! It was slow and subtle at first, but his rhythm was slowly picking up, becoming more lewd and noticeable as he grinded his pants bulge against the smaller girl. Naturally, Blair was the one behind such actions, as the bear was quite embarrassed and indignant about this. Regardless, the mouse let out a melodramatic gasp, putting on an incredibly surprised face and looking up. "Oh my! You really _are_the biggest pervert I've ever met!" She accused, trying to keep herself from having another giggle fit.

"What?!" He replied, unable to stop himself from grinding or moving his hands. "I-I'm not! I dunno why I'm... I-I can't help it..! Hnngh... m-make it stop!" He'd beg, unable to break eye contact with the mouse's large blue eyes, which seemed to twinkle at him.

"Make it stop?" She asked, laughing as she shook her head. "You're the one holding my hands so you can rub and grind your fat little willy against em, perv!" She sang, loving how the bear squirmed in humiliation. Blair's tail twitched around a little bit more, and not just in enjoyment of embarrassing a random boy she found.

The bear gasped and gulped again, trying to keep from drooling and groaning loudly. It didn't help that the audio of the porn was still playing nice and loudly, ringing into his eardrums a little. What's more, his humping wasn't letting up, his humps grinding more and more against the palms of the mouse. His entire shaft seemed to grow hotter and hotter, as waves of immense pleasure washed over his sensitive meat. It seemed with each passing second, the pleasure increased more and more, precum now starting to ooze through the denim of his pants. "Gnnh..! Hmmph.. nngh! Guuh, p-please..!" He'd groan out, feeling his orgasm start to build up more and more.

It seemed that the moment the bear was about to spunk, Blair immediately stepped back, flicking her tail like a whip. "Hee hee! Perverts need to be punished for having such dirty thoughts!" She announced, watching as the clothes of the bear instantly vanished off of his body, nowhere to be found. The only articles remaining on the bear boy was a pair of tight fitting tighty whities, which were already showing a decently sized precum stain from the obvious cock outline. If standing in undies alone wasn't humiliating enough, the bear was also allowed to keep his socks and shoes, as well as the visor the shop gave him as part of the uniform. Blair giggled wildly as she stared at the bear, eyeing his cute, fuzzy, chubby body.

The poor bear was incredibly ashamed to have been exposed so suddenly, yet wasn't able to control his urges. It seemed that every source of pleasure and teasing was had accumulated to it's peak, as the bear soon cupped his cock with both hands, groaning and moaning out as he began to cum himself. The first thing he noticed was the fact that his nut felt a lot sticker and hotter than it usually did. What's more, there was a lot more cream than average! His erection throbbed and spurted thick gobs of spunk through the white fabric, making it drool and dribble down his shaft, puddling to his ballsack before dripping and splatting on his shoes. The pleasure did not die down, nor did it seem like his ejaculation would end any time soon. He could only gasp and groan as he continued to cream himself. "Guh... unngh.. aahnn... cuh-cumming..! C-can't stuh... stop..!" He whimpered out, his hands getting nice and sticky.

Blair was naturally incredibly amused at the sight, bursting out into a new wave of laughter as she pointed at the bear she had just humiliated. "Haha! What's wrong, huh? Can't stop creaming? Can't help but spunk and nut all over your teeny briefies?" She mocked, watching his cock twitch in his sticky underwear. "Are you flooding your undies with sticky, ooey gooey_jizzies_ cuz you were watchin' porn? Or is it cuz you were grinding against a cute lil mousie-wousie, huh?~" Blair cooed, putting on an overly flirty tone to make fun of the bear some more.

"Nnnf... muh-my wuh-weenie..!" He gasped out, momentarily wondering why he called his cock a weenie. The way the mouse was speaking to him was affecting his vocabulary it seemed! "Suh... so much splooge!" The bear panted, wiping his sticky hands on his own underwear, ruining them even more. His cock kept uncontrollably spurting out semen, the bear groaning out pathetically. After a few more minutes, the bear's eyes opened suddenly, a loud, yet familiar, slamming noise making itself known.

The door to the back of the taco shop had opened, with a rather buff kangaroo woman standing in the frame, wearing an outfit similar (or_was_ similar) to the bear's. "Chuck, hurry up, your break ended five-" She began, quieting up as her eyes fell upon the sight of the bear. His head whipped around, trying to use his hands to hide his cummy underwear, though it didn't help that his cock kept shooting out a seemingly infinite amount of cream, ruining his undies, staining his shoes, and puddling on the ground below. The kangaroo lady also took notice of the fact that his phone was laying right beside his feet, playing a very loud and lewd porn. With his clothes nowhere to be found, she merely leaned against the frame, raising an eyebrow as she grinned smugly at him.

Chuck, the poor guy, had no idea how to explain himself, especially since his body was still being overwhelmed with ecstasy and pleasure, his knees wobbling and his body shaking. What's more, the witchy little mouse was nowhere to be found! Did she disappear? Was she even there to begin with?! The humiliation and exhibitionism of the whole scenario only made it more arousing. "Ah! Uh... um..?! It... it isn't whuh-what it looks like..?" He attempted, trying to put on a little smile. Naturally, it looked incredibly awkward and silly, as the kangaroo woman kept staring wordlessly, as if waiting for any further explanation. "A-ah, uh... a m-mouse girl w-with magic powers m-made me naked a-and c-cream myself..!" He exclaimed, hoping that she would accept this answer.

Unfortunately, the kangaroo sighed and shook her head, her bemused smile not fading from her face. "Man, I knew you were back here jerkin' off to internet porn," She said with a small laugh. "Couldn't even have the decency to at least pull your underpants down? Heh, that's really gross," She laughed, turning her back and shutting the door. "Oh man, wait till I tell Patricia..."

"P-patty?!" Chuck gasped, hurrying forwards, though quickly fell to his knees. The intensity of his orgasm had not gone down at all quite yet, so his cock was still incredibly sensitive. As he attempted to step forwards, his sticky, damp undies squished and stuck to his body, making it harder to move around. "Nngh... n-no, Bonnie, w-wait! She'll f-f-fire me!" He begged, watching as the door shut behind the kangaroo. The bear could only groan and gasp, barely able to remove his own hands from his crotch, stroking mindlessly at his needy cummy bear cock. "Guhh... mmmh... c-c-curse that d-damn mouse..!"

Speaking of which, the witch girl herself was listening to the bear moan and whine and complain as he came his tighty whities, hear large ears picking up his voice from around the corner. Blair also heard the kangaroo woman, unable to keep herself from laughing some more, doubling over her knees. "Hahaha! Pervert boy's gonna lose his job!~" She giggled evilly, wiping her eye with a finger. "Hehehe! That's what tighty whitie boys get, I guess," She sighed, shrugging as she recomposed herself. "I mean, if I wore embarrassing undies like that, I'd never live it down!" She boasted, crossing her arms over her chest. Of course, what she wasn't aware of was the fact that her rear was out on display towards the road. While the sidewalk wasn't as busy at night, there was still the occasional car that drove by. One of them happened to slow up as they began to pass by the witchy mouse, the driver eyeing her over.

The first thing their eyes fell upon was Blair's fat butt, which was not hidden by her dress whatsoever, thanks to the fact that her tail was lifting the hem up. Despite the fact that she was showing off an incredibly cute, yet childish, pair of bright orange Barbie print panties, she remained oblivious. The head of the blonde doll was stretched over her tush somewhat, the name of the brand printed underneath it. With how small the panties were, they rode up her butt as well, making it look as if the pair was wedgied into her mouse cheeks! Blair only looked over her shoulder in mild confusion and irritation as the car honked a couple of times before driving off. "Huh? Hm! How rude," The mouse mused to herself, fixing her large hat with both hands.

"Anyways! The night is still young, with plenty more mischief to get into!" She said to herself, turning away as she walked down the sidewalk, leaving the half naked bear to jizz more and more into his undies. Surely the magic would wear off soon. After all, most of her spells did. Usually. The mouse put that thought aside, as her tummy began to growl. Looking down at her own stomach, she'd smile and beam. "Oh, time for a break then! A cheesy snack and chocolate break, that is," She giggled, hurrying down the sidewalk.

It wasn't long before she stopped at her favorite corner convenience store. On the outside, it wasn't too special. In fact, it looked underwhelming when compared to much more successful and larger convenience stores. However, there were a few factors that helped define this specific shop as her favorite. For one, it was open 24/7, and was also located close to where she lived. The second fact made itself apparent as Blair opened the doors, which chimed as she stepped in, looking to the right with a big smile.

"Oh, it's you again," Drawled the bored voice of the cashier, Beau, a fairly tall, somewhat average looking horse man with blond, palomino fur and short white hair. In contrast to how short it was cut, however, was the fact that he allowed his bangs to grow out, covering up his eyes. Despite the fact that they should have blocked his vision, he appeared to view through them with no trouble. He too wore an outfit to match with the store, though Blair's intention wasn't to remove them from this guy. Not yet, at least. "How are you doin' tonight, Blair?" He asked calmly, leaning against the counter casually.

The mouse witch stepped forwards to the counter, standing on her tip toes to peek herself up at him. She knew that her face was glowing a little bit, if her picked up heart rate meant anything. While Blair may have looked young and had the mindset of a bratty teenager, she was still an adult, and had the needs of them as well. Namely in relations to love and sex. The mouse girl found Beau incredibly handsome, as well as charming and funny as well. Sometimes she'd stop by the shop three times a day just so she could visit him!

Blair wasn't aware if Beau knew about her crush or not, but he was friendly enough to set aside time to have small chats whenever the two of them met up, so she definitely appreciated that. It wasn't easy making friends when you're used to bullying everyone around you. She could at least respect the horse, however, due to the fact that he rarely ever got on her 'bad side'. After making herself visible to Beau, Blair smiled happily at him. "Hiya, Beau! I just got done makin' some guy nut his underwear in front of me!" She explained, boasting as if it were a huge achievement.

For a moment, the horse was surprised, not immediately remembering that the mouse had a tendency to use her learned magic for mischievous confrontations (or 'pranks' as she called them). "O-oh," He gulped, rubbing his head as he gave a small, awkward laugh. "Uh, Blair, I know we're friends an' all, but you don't gotta tell me your sex life..."

At this, the mouse rolled her eyes, sighing dramatically. "Ugh,no, it wasn't like that, you dumb pervert!" She joked, shaking her head. "He was watchin' porn in an alleyway, though, can you believe that? Not to mention he thought I was some little kid, so I had to teach him a lesson, y'know?" She continued to explain, acting as if she had any good reason to make the bear flood his underwear with sticky cum. "You shoulda seen his face, Beau! He was like, 'duuuh! I'm totally creaming myself!'" Blair said, mocking the bear boy. She pantomimed her legs shaking heavily, her tongue hanging out and crossing her eyes to further cement how silly she found her prank. She even cupped her crotch with a hand.

Knowing better than to argue, Beau merely shrugged, smirking a little and letting out a small laugh. "Pfft, hehe! Well, you do you. For me, I'm just gonna stick to makin' sarcastic remarks under my breath," The horse explained with a laugh. Blair nodded and let out a small giggle of her own, nodding.

"True, but it's a lot more fun to take action yourself," She replied, looking around the store for a little. She soon stepped away to gather up some snacks, continuing to talk with the horse as she shopped. "Y'know, Beau, I can show ya some magic too! It'll give us an excuse to hang out, plus you'll have it under your belt in case you need it!" She offered, setting down a few chocolate bars and a bag of cheese balls on the counter.

As Beau began to scan the items, he shook his head, his smile not faltering as he talked with the mouse. "Heh, no thanks. Magic sounds cool an' all, but I don't really need it for nothin'. Besides, with you teachin' me, you'd probably just teach me ways to give random strangers wedgies or somethin'."

"Hey, don't doubt the wedgie hex!" Blair giggled, a hand against her mouth as he brought up the spell. "You'll never know when you need to tug at someone's lil panties!" Beau merely nodded silently, biting his tongue to keep himself from making a statement about lil panties. After all, one of the most notorious cute panty-wearers around the city was a certain witch girl who liked to shop in his store.

Right as he finished bagging up Blair's items, however, the door chimed once again, alerting the other two that another customer had entered. Usually not an odd occurrence, though with how the door slammed, the panes of glass shaking audibly, it was enough to make both the horse and the mouse turn to see who had just entered. At first, the mouse was expecting some old drunk man with no regard for property. Instead, Blair's eyes fell upon a middle-aged white poodle woman, who was wearing grey sweat pants and a black sports bra. Aside from the fact that her bra barely hid her enormous boobs, her face was also flushed a dark red, plus the fact that she was wobbling in place, with noticeable trouble in staying balanced. At least she got the 'drunk' part of her thought correct.

Blair couldn't help but scowl a little at the woman, since she just interrupted her conversation with the horse! Beau stayed polite and courteous, however, even if he was unnerved by the drunk woman's presence. "Oh, welcome! Uh, please don't slam my doors," He greeted warily.

"Sorry 'bout that, baby," The poodle girl replied, slowly stepping in and letting the door shut naturally behind her. "Juss here for mah cigarettes," She continued, her speech slurred and slow.

"Bleh, I can smell the booze on you from here!" Blair blurted out, scrunching her nose up and sticking her tongue out. "Do ya really think cigarette smoke will make you smell any better? You'd smell better if you went dumpster divin' at the nearest landfill."

Despite Blair's sharp tongue, the drunk woman stumbled to the counter, not paying the weird mouse any mind. "Yea yea, back off, twerp," She grumbled, effortlessly shoving the smaller girl to the side. Blair fell to the side, squeaking out as she fell on her bum. "Now, you, on tha other hand," The poodle began, resting her chin on her hands as she leaned in towards Beau, putting on her best half-lidded, bedroom eyes gaze as she eyed over the horse boy. "...are a very handsome young man," She laughed, moving her elbows slightly to make her generous tits bounce in front of his eyes. "How mush longer is yer shift, baby? I can wait for ya, if ya wanna come home wiff me," She flirted, flashing a wink to the horse. This would've been seen as a little more sexy if she didn't reek of alcohol, though Beau was still quite flustered at the advance. He rubbed his head and felt his face flush deeper, trying to not look directly into the poodle's eyes... or her fat tits, which she was now starting to bounce a little more teasingly now.

"Uh... um... m-ma'am, I, uh..." He stammered, unsure of how to answer. Her tail was wagging patiently behind her, shaking her hips idly as she awaited Beau's answer. As for Blair, she quickly picked herself up off the floor, her eyes wide as she watched what was unfolding. How dare this woman hit on Beau?! He was her's! Even if he didn't know it yet, only she was the one who would be his, and not some drunk middle aged mutt!

Huffing her cheeks a little and crossing her arms against her not-as-impressive chest. 'Even with a push-up bra, my boobies can't compete with hers!' She thought to herself, blushing slightly as she imagined herself with a fatter chest, with Beau greedily sucking on her chest. Before her mind got too clouded with her own perverted fantasies, she spoke up, pointing a finger accusingly at the woman. "Hey, drunkie!" She began, earning a disdainful look from the poodle and a relieved, yet puzzled, look from Beau. "Leave him alone, why dontcha? Not only do you smell like an old dive bar's bathroom, but you're also freakin' out the cashier! So why don't you and your big fat _titties _bounce out of here before you wet your pants from how wasted you are?" She challenged, her tail twitching subtly behind her. In doing this, Blair was casting a spell over the poodle. The most obvious cue that the poodle wouldn't catch was the fact that her sneaker's laces were being tied together. A classic prank, one that was almost always amusing, in her opinion.

"Excushe me?" The drunk woman began, straightening up and turning her attention to the mouse now. "You got shome nerve talkin' to me like that, ya lil brat!" She spat back. "Firstof all, this guy's not freaked out, he lovesh me_and_ mah 'fat titties'! Unlike your lil moshquito bitesh, heheh..." She giggled, pointing to the mouse's chest. Blair growled a little, her fists clenching some as the woman continued to roast the mouse back. "Shecondly, I am a grown up, unlike you!" She laughed haughtily, much to Blair's annoyance. "Juss cuz I'm drunk doesn't mean I'm gunna wet myself!" The mouse stood in place, looking quite irritated, but saying nothing as she let her fury stew. Looking very smug, the poodle woman began to turn back towards the counter. "Thought so..! Now, where was- AYEEEE!" She shrieked out, her tied laces tripping her up and causing her to stumble and fall forwards.

Thankfully, she wasn't too injured, even if she landed on her face. Her butt was up in the air, her tail wagging as she slurred drunkenly and dizzily. "Aaahm... duhhh... w-where's the neawest bus shtop?" She said to no one in particular. While this was silly, what truly made the scene was the fact that her sweat pants fell down, hanging around her knees. The poodle woman wore a fancy, white lace thong, fitting over her covered mound and moving in between her round butt perfectly. As Blair's tail kept twitching, the crotch of her underwear soon grew incredibly wet and damp, her white panties soon turning a darker shade as she peed all over herself. The mouse, as with any situation, pointed a finger at the woman and laughed loudly and unabashedly.

"Hahahaha! I told ya you'd pee yourself! Lookit you! A grown woman going pee-pee in her panties!" She mocked, looking greatly amused with her own handiwork. Even Beau was hiding his growing grin on his face, politely trying not to stare as the grown woman wet herself on the floor.

"Pffft, uh, tell ya what, ma'am, no thanks on that date," He chuckled.

Because she was still in a drunken stupor, the woman was still babbling dumbly and out loud to the other two. "Duhh, p-pee-pee? I-I'm peeing?! N-noo! N-not peepee!" She cried out, biting her lip and more and more urine seemed to spray through her undies and onto the floor. Her thong was now drenched in her piss, though much like the bear boy from before, it didn't seem like Blair was kind enough to have her stop anytime soon.

"Yes, peepee!" Blair giggled, standing over the woman triumphantly, her back to the counter. "Now you know the true power of the great witch, Blair!" She cackled, putting on the best evil voice she could. Of course, since her back was turned to Beau, he got a full glimpse of her Barbie panties. Definitely not something an 'evil witch' would wear!

"Yeah, you go, Barbie," Beau snickered, staring blatantly at the mouse's tush. Of course, this got a rather cute, funny response from the mouse as she froze up, her tail stiffening straight as she squeaked out.

"Yeek?!" She gasped, turning her head back a little. This was apparently the first time she noticed that her dress was riding up, exposing her underwear to everyone who was observant enough to see. 'That would explain the car earlier, shit!' She thought to herself, reaching back to tug her dress down, letting her tail lower and curl around her leg.

Her embarrassed state amused Beau even more, his gaze continuing to peer at her. The girl huffed and turned back to the horse, glaring at him as her cheeks turned a bright red. "D-don't stare at my panties, y-you pervert! You creep!" She accused, hurrying out of the store, not letting go of her dress, stepping over the drunk woman as she mindlessly wet herself.

Beau did nothing but rest his cheek against his hand, smirking to himself as he watched the door close. His eyes scanned over the bag of snacks left by the mouse girl before returning towards the entrance. "...five, four, three, two..." He counted down quietly, watching as the door reopened, the mouse girl quietly reentering the store. This time, she wasn't making eye contact with the horse, though it was obvious what she came back for.

As Beau handed off the bag to the embarrassed mouse, he piped up in his usual, chilled out Southern voice. "By the way, thanks a lot for givin' me more work to do," He stated, jolting his head over to the drunk woman, who was still passed out, wetting herself.

"Hmph..! That's what you get for starin' at my panties, weirdo," She replied, starting to walk off. "Be thankful that's not _you_on the floor wetting your undies!"

Beau merely shook his head and tutted his tongue as the mouse left a second time. "Heh... she didn't even realize I discounted her items for her," He sighed, getting up and moving to the woman. "Welp, maybe she'll take the hint some day. For now, gotta mop up."

Outside, Blair was fishing a chocolate bar out of her bag, her tail still wrapped around her leg, making sure her dress stayed down over her bum. "Damn, I didn't pay for these! Hopefully Beau doesn't mind adding a bit more to my tab..." She mused, unwrapping a bar and starting to chomp at the corner. "Hmf... it's the least he can do, anyways... no wonder it's felt so drafty all day," She continued, looking over her shoulder to make sure her dress was still covering her heinie.

Her smile grew on her face as she took another bite of chocolate, remembering the last two losers she humiliated. "Heh, ah well! At least I didn't wind up like those two!" She giggled, thinking about Beau once again. Then she imagined him 'mysteriously' losing his clothes, showing off a big fat boner, which he started stroking for her...

'Oooh, Blair..! I'm so hard for you! Please, h-help me out here!'

She shook her head, driving the fantasy out of her head, her cheeks glowing warmly at her perverted thoughts. "Ugh, why is he flooding my mind so much?" She shouted to herself, growing more and more frustrated. After a few seconds of thinking, a devilish grin grew on her face as she nibbled more of her snack. "Hehehe... I know why! It's cuz he's the next one fated to be part of my world famous pranks!" She stated self-righteously, laughing to herself. "Oh yeah... Beau will have no idea what hit him~"

As she contemplated what to do to the horse cashier, her tail seemed to tighten around her thighs, excited by future prospects. Clearly she had some spells to study up on~