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🕑 Added 2022-04-30 16:19:15 +0000 UTCYeah. Get home and start with that. Once I’m done, I’ll- “Oof!” So lost in his own thoughts, Trey walked right into something. Walked right into something big… but also soft.
“Ooooooh~!” A soft, feminine voice cried out from above him. “Careful now, hun~.”
Trey looked up. Instantly, he blushed. Standing before him, almost seven feet tall, was a lovely feline. A large, incredibly busty leopard girl was gazing down upon him, gently brushing her dazzling, wavy red hair over her shoulders. Her clothing was something else as well, an elegant, ball-gown-esque dress cross with a hoodie sweatshirt.
An overwhelming sense of inadequacy and feeling of not being worthy flooded the poor nerd. “S-s-s-sorry!” He stuttered out, trying his best not to look like a dweeb, “I-I-I wasn’t… wasn’t… sorry!”
The leopardess giggled softly. Adjusting her glasses, she stared deeply into his eyes. There was a fierce, intense, but curious look in them. Under her breath, she whispered, “Cute~.”
Everything was growing more awkward. “I-I’ll j-just be goin-”
Trey started to turn away, but the leopard snatched up his hand. “Now now, don’t be shy, cutie. Why don’t you come with me? It’s a lovely day, and you should share some of it with me, if only for a moment.”
Trey wanted to pull away, but he was just too drawn into the softness of her paw and lovely tone. As such, she gently led him to a nearby storefront, bringing him in.
It took a moment for Trey to snap out of the soft bliss once inside. Looking around, it was a clothing store. A rather large, elegant store full of dresses, cute clothes, and casual wear made for ladies of a certain, tall, full-figure shape. A shop perfect for the leopardess who brought him…
…and also the ebony beauty at the register. It was a black cat with lovely white hair that went down her back. She had a similar figure as her fellow feline, though with a bit more musculature to boot. Trey felt even smaller looking at her.
The black cat looked up from her work and smiled. “Oh! Jessaquin! Whoever is that cutie you brought?”
“Madame Purrscilla,” the leopardess purred eagerly, “This cutie is here to visit our store on its grand opening! Isn’t it wonderful?” Both cat girls sighed blissfully, their tails swishing.
Trey wished he could share the same feeling. He was not blissful, just awkward. So out of the place in the store, especially when near the busty, towering felines.
