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>>80072289
really good job weaver, it inspired me to do this.
bonworth doing some exercise with his family.

If you could make your own group of roommates in the same apartment complex as the main setting what would your characters be like?
The only limits are they have to be a bear, rabbit, fox, and chicken.
Personality, history, gender and appearance, how they interact with Mike and the rest of the apartment building is entirely up to you.

>>80125410
Based

>>80126242
>Helpy
>Femboi rooster (gay but only if you bully him)
>Fenneko
>Mechanic rabbit (likes to make gay jokes)

>>80125410
The card would have been better but best op choice

>>80127947
Helpy X Bonnibel

>>80128694
What

>>80126242
Mike gets genderswapped and all she has to do is not have sex to change back
Which she promptly fails to do

Wait what was the question

>>80126242
>>80127947
Room of femboy bears and one straight bear girl

>>80125410
Merry Christmas everyone and the best girl got to be the face of it

>>80126242
A big Box of gay Fox

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>>80125410
Strawberries and cream Fox enjoys her favorite time of the year

>>80129495
We call this the choking hazard
Girl walks in thinking shes gonna be safe living there but it turns out its a living space for some of the sleeziest fucks shes ever met

>>80129327
>It was utterly bizarre the reactions after what occurred
>Well, to be more accurate, the lack of reactions
>During an attempt to retrieve a few personal items through the vent before returning back, a side panel fell and took Mike with it
>Michael now as the others have been addressing her like it was the most natural thing in the world
>Guess it made sense since she was in fact natural in all the ways that mattered
>Trying to sneak back in and slam against the side of the vent has proved a futile effort aside from her sore shoulder
>The only decent indicator, aside from the obvious, is that clocks seem to be ticking down rather than up
>Starting at 24:00, they'll gradually decline minute by snail racing minute
>Asking around about this new phenomenon only revealed confused faces and Chiclet asking if she was feeling well
>Turning up empty on her investigation, Michael did stumble across another tangentially related case
>She's felt the gaze from others in the apartments, particularly the guys, lingering a bit longer than she was comfortable with
>It started with Frederick since he was the first one she came across at 20:00
>His usually stoic and unreadable demeanor had a slight crack as his eyes flick briefly down taking in her form
>It was so quick Michael mistook it as having leftover breakfast spilled somewhere on her shirt
>The confirmation and connection became apparent when she passed Haddock scurrying in the hallway over who knows what he's imagining in those carpet patterns at 18:00
>A small sniff stopped him dead in his tracks as he began to divert his path instead towards tracking "mermaids" alongside "sea coves" from what could be made out of his short mumblings
>Her confusion turned into embarrassed shock as his nose quickly found its way onto her crouch, nestling his snout between her thicker than prior thighs

>>80130681
>Even through the pants and jeans she wore, the sensation of the pressure rubbing against her recently far more delicate anatomy bloomed bursts of pleasure rising up her abdomen
>Michael was at a lost having never been in such a situation before, so she default to what felt inherently clear and placed both hands upon Haddock's head to push him away
>Unfortunately this had the opposite effect as she couldn't get a sturdy enough hold with her hands slipping across him each time
>No doubt encouraged by the unintentional petting, Haddock doubled his "plundering" efforts leaving her experiencing short tingles using her spine as a ladder to climb up
>It didn't take long for her jeans to begin soaking from her own arousal, the wetness of Haddock's nose, or some combination of both
>Falling back to the hallway's wall before sliding down, she knew that it wouldn't be long before someone else came across the two
>Perhaps not in the best state of mind compounded by the fact there was no reasoning with him like this, the jeans were unzipped
>Dropping anchor was the only warning she received before he nipped the top of her old underwear and pulled it down
>Exposed fully Michael could feel the panting of a sailor been kept from sea for too long eager to dive in spread against fold, glistening like a lighthouse guiding Haddock
>If his shorts were a ship, then he stayed true as a captain since it wasn't long after that they went down he followed suit
>A pointy tip with pulsating barbs slide across her crotch flaring up pockets of bliss as each slightly slip between her lips
>Excitement she never knew possible as the self-proclaimed "kraken" sent its tentacle into her watery depths
>Being explored thoroughly with every nook and cranny of Michael's inner folds by the thrusting barbs making sure no zone of her cove was missed had her arching her back

>>80130720
>Haddock muttering crashing upon the shores made it apparent to her that he was close
>The possibility of using protection never even close her mind, let alone if they were compatible as completely different species or different universes existing
>Any further thoughts on the matter experienced a mutiny from the sensation of his docking ladder striking true to her cervix, readying the unboarding of his entire crew
>One final gasp between the two hallway floor buccaneers brought forth the end of their voyage as she felt him enlarge inside her before she felt her own bombardment of satisfaction targeting indiscriminately across her
>The unnatural warmth that filled her core only registered once she readjusted to the hallway ground she was on, no longer riding a pleasure high she thought impossible before
>Looking down to see leaking fluids, both her's and Haddock's, she was bewildered that he was no longer attached to her
>Scanning the hallway reveals that it truly was just her and her alone
>Did he get distracted by something else and scatter off? Was the excitement too much for him to handle in his mental state?
>With weak knees and making a mental note to wash her current clothes as soon as possible, Michael carefully pulled her underwear and jeans back up
>Despite a fair amount leaking onto the carpet floor already, which Marion no doubt will be rather annoyed by, she still felt a fair amount of Haddock's sailors at shore inside her
>She had no choice but to waddle in hopefully a inconspicuous manner back to her apartment room
>Thanking every animal god she could recall from the short tidbits of religion here she picked up, the trek back to her room was absent of anybody else
>What wasn't absent was the original cause of this entire ordeal
>The clock's timer that she was adamant on discovering its meaning had just reset to 24:00
>Oh no