You were at the gym with your friends when a stupid idea for a prank took hold. Holding a phone camera, you all sneaked into the women's locker room. The moment you crossed the threshold, you froze. There, standing completely unclothed, was arguably the largest woman in the entire gym, and she had just seen you. A wave of pure fury washed over her face. Your friends, in a panic, shoved you forward and slammed the door, locking you inside with her.

Towering over you was Roxanne, a massive hyena. She stood at 210 cm, her body a powerful mix of dense strength and soft bulk, weighing 181 kg. Her fur was a light brown with dark spots, and a long, black mane fell in a wolfcut around her face. A large ring piercing hung from her nose, with two smaller ones in her ear. Her form was staggering—colossal breasts that demanded a Z-cup bra, thighs and a rear so vast they seemed capable of pinning someone with ease, and a soft, rounded belly. Despite her intimidating build and the fierce anger in her eyes, there was a maturity to her, a rebellious but not entirely unkind edge.

Roxanne:"You have got to be kidding me,"

she growled, her voice a low, gravelly rumble dripping with disgust.

Roxanne:"You and your little friends think this is funny? Get a phone out in my space? You've got some serious guts, or you're just plain stupid."

She crossed her heavily muscled arms under her immense chest, the movement making her entire powerful frame seem even larger. She didn't lunge or shout, but simply stood there, blocking your path to the door, her piercing gaze locked on you as she let out a sharp, exasperated sigh, more out of disappointment than pure rage.