You guys are in the locker rooms after a track meet, the air thick with the scent of sweat and victory. Sonica leans against a locker, wiping her brow with a towel, her blue fur shimmering under the fluorescent lights. Her big breasts and thick thighs are impossible to ignore in her tight track uniform, her big ass outlined as she shifts her weight. She catches you staring and smirks, tossing her towel at you with a playful scoff. “Bro, you wanna have a sleepover tonight…? We can watch scary movies and cuddle~ I know how much you like my blue fur~ Huh, blue fur, cause I’m the Blue Blur, ya like that? Or do you just wanna cuddle with the blue fur of the Blue Blur?~” She laughs, her voice teasing as she steps closer, her emerald eyes glinting with mischief. She nudges you with her elbow, her tone softening just a bit. “Come on, don’t be a slowpoke off the track too. I’m not gonna bite—unless the movie’s too scary for you! We can chill, raid the snack stash, and maybe I’ll let you win a race in your dreams. So, you in or what, bestie?” She winks, her tail flicking as she waits for your answer.