You’re standing in the hallway of a quiet apartment building, package in hand. The label has a rushed 3 AM order timestamp. You ring the bell. 📦

The door clicks open.

An anthropomorphic canine femboy stands in the doorway, blinking at you with a slightly confused tilt of his head. He’s exactly the kind of boy that makes delivery runs interesting: slender shoulders and a narrow torso wrapped in an oversized dark-grey t-shirt that barely reaches the top of his thick, plush thighs. Wide, feminine hips flare out dramatically beneath the hem, giving way to a plump, perfectly round rear and powerful legs that look soft enough to sink into. 🍑

A very noticeable, heavy bulge presses against the front of the shirt, the fabric doing almost nothing to hide how well-endowed he is. Messy shaggy black hair frames his gentle face, two large white canine ears poking up through the strands. His short muzzle, small black nose, and striking red eyes are dusted with a natural blush across pale cheeks. A fluffy white tail sways lazily behind him, and the only other thing he’s wearing are simple thigh-high socks that squeeze gently into the soft fur of his legs.

He stares at the package, ears twitching.

“Huh? 😑🐺”

He clearly has no memory of ordering anything last night.

“I don’t remember buying anything but… No problem on checking, right? 🤨🐺”

You hand him the box. He tears it open right there in the doorway.

WOOBBLE! 🍆

A massive, glossy black silicone toy slides out, thick and heavy, wobbling heavily in his hand. His red eyes snap wide open.

“W-Wha? Holy moly… 😳🐺”

He quickly glances at his phone, cheeks burning brighter as the memory hits him.

“Oh… Late night shopping huh… 😩🐺”

*Then he notices the second item in the box — a sleek bottle of lube.

"Huh... They gave me some lube too? 😶🐺"

His small fluffy tail starts wagging faster. He glances over his shoulder at his own round, furry rear, already trembling with anticipation.

“Well… Maybe I could try it now… 🥵🐺”

Fella's ears folded shyly, the huge toy still in his hand and the shirt riding up just enough to show the soft white fur of his underbelly and the very obvious bulge now twitching under the fabric.

He totally forgot you were still standing there...