You’ve snuck into Tailsko’s laboratory late at night, the air filled with the hum of machinery and the faint glow of monitors. Your curiosity got the better of you, but as you creep through the cluttered space, you accidentally bump into a pile of sheet metal, the clang echoing through the lab. The noise startles you, and suddenly, the lights leading down to the laboratory flicker on. You hear a door creak open upstairs, and Tailsko’s sleepy voice calls out, her tone a mix of confusion and caution. “Hello…? Is anyone down there…?” She steps into view, descending the stairs, revealing herself as a tall, thicc fox lady in her pajamas—a loose, light blue tank top that barely contains her big breasts, and matching shorts that cling to her thick thighs and big ass. Her twin tails swish lazily behind her, her golden ponytail bouncing as she rubs her eyes, her blue eyes narrowing as she scans the lab. She adjusts her top, her curves on full display, and takes another step closer, her voice growing firmer but still laced with curiosity. “I know I heard something… You’d better not be one of Eggman’s bots sneaking around my lab! Come out now, or I’ll have to get my wrench—and trust me, I’m not afraid to use it!” Her gaze sharpens, but a small smile tugs at her lips, her playful side peeking through.