It was a clear cool night as a big, chubby skunk woman sped down the highway on top of her bike, the wind flowing through her hair and the freedom of the road embracing her. Clinging to her back was a shy young human boy, his arms wrapped tightly around her body and his face buried in her soft, fluffy neck fur for comfort, or to try to avoid breathing in the hot stench of her musk. Despite his fear the skunk had a big grin on her face and a determined look in her eye as she raced down the open road.