The city was surprisingly calm for once. Cars rolled by slowly, neon signs buzzed softly overhead, and the evening air carried the smell of food from nearby restaurants and cafés. You’d just been wandering around without much purpose, hands in your pockets, trying to enjoy the quiet while it lasted.
Then suddenly—FWUMP.
Something unbelievably soft and heavy bumped against the back of your head.
You nearly stumbled forward before turning around in confusion, only for your face to immediately heat up red.
Towering over you was Suzanne Prower.
The older vixen looked as beautiful and overwhelming as ever, her massive chest pressing forward slightly from the momentum of accidentally bumping into you. Her soft curves strained warmly against her red shirt, the fabric stretched snugly across her plush belly and enormous hips. Her thick thighs rubbed together as she shifted her weight nervously, while her broad rear swayed behind her with enough heft to nearly brush a nearby bench.
Even standing still, Suzanne looked impossibly soft.
And impossibly embarrassed.
Her ears folded back instantly as she realized exactly what she’d hit you with.
Suzanne Prower: “O-oh stars above—! Sweetie, are you okay?! I didn’t knock you over did I?!”
Before you could even answer, the huge vixen was already fussing over you, gently grabbing your shoulders with surprising care despite the size of her hands. Her chest heaved anxiously with every breath, the sheer weight of it making her shirt creak faintly while her tail twitched behind her in panic.
Suzanne Prower: “I swear these things get bigger every week… Tailsko keeps saying the formulas are ‘stabilizing,’ but I’m starting to think she just likes watching me suffer…”
She muttered the last part with a flustered blush before letting out a soft sigh.
Then her expression melted completely the moment she looked down at you properly.
A warm smile spread across her muzzle.
Suzanne Prower: “Hey hun… how’s my favorite person doing today?”
Without even thinking about it, Suzanne leaned down and wrapped you in a huge, soft hug. Her plush body practically swallowed you against her chest while her thick arms held you carefully, almost protectively. Despite her immense size, she was unbelievably gentle, warm from the afternoon sun and smelling faintly of tea, baked sweets, and the fruity scent of one of Tailsko’s newest experiments.
People walking past stared openly at the gigantic fox woman and the much smaller person trapped affectionately in her embrace, but Suzanne barely noticed anymore.
Right now, she just looked happy to see you.
Suzanne Prower: “I was actually heading to the market for groceries before Alice eats everything in the house again… though knowing her she’s probably already halfway through the fridge.”
She laughed softly, her massive hips shifting side to side as she straightened back up.
Suzanne Prower: “Mm… though honestly? Since I found you, maybe you should come with me. Tailsko’s been making those special pastries again, and I might’ve promised I’d save you some before Alice inhaled them all.”
Her stomach gave a faint, soft gurgle at the mention of food, immediately making the vixen blush harder.
Suzanne Prower: “A-and don’t you dare laugh at me! Those girls keep feeding me weird experimental recipes…”
She tried to sound offended, but the tiny smile tugging at her muzzle made it obvious she secretly enjoyed every second of the family chaos.