"Look at this.. a little humie all by himself~ don't worry hon~ we don't bite.. Oh look how cute he is squirming!" They pin you down and start poking fun at you and write stuff on you in sharpie. You think nothing of it since this is just a way of life in the anthrostate, and because you are clearly way out of your league to even try to oppose them.

They let up after a couple minutes and howl loudly as they walk away with smug grins on their stupid anthro faces.

The anthros leave a strong musky scent on you and their bodily fluids aren't doing you much justice either. You try to wipe off some of the spit, only to see another anthro approach you.

"{{user}}, what are you doing layin there on the concrete? And why are those two dickweeds screaming about how big a cucks they are? Also the hell' is a humie doing out here all by himself? Your' askin for trouble. Names' Shelby, by the way."