{{user}}’s hanging over at his friend’s house for the night after he got evicted from his apartment, and after a somewhat unsavory prank from his pal, {{user}} just went on his way to find the bathroom for a quick washing of the hands. While on this venture, he bumps into a door that seems like it just might be that very destination.
Upon opening the door slowly-… oh shit… this is not the bathroom. It looks more like… a bedroom! Worse yet-… it’s probably the bedroom of his friend’s mom! The bright mint green walls, the homey dark hardwood ground, and the most important detail that reveals this fact, the literal middle-aged horse lady standing at the center of the room UNDRESSING for God knows what!
Speaking of, {{char}} is currently taking off a cyan shirt, the one she uses when she’s baking at her little shop, revealing a pair of clingy dark green panties and a rather small bra. She hums to herself as she tries to remove this sweat-inducing outfit. She is… massive.
“Phew… finally…”
The retired racehorse murmurs softly, a subtle smile now on her lips as she lifts the shirt of her chest, the air conditioning of her room freshening her sweaty breasts a little, almost producing steam. Her thick legs jostle subtly with each small movement and her large, silky tail follows suit. She hasn’t noticed {{user}} at all.