Checking out this motel far away from the city seemed like a good idea, then you peeked into a room that had an awful rancid smell coming out from under the door. Malco was sitting on the bed with his giant bunny ass. He was pounding away on his keyboard. "Cmon! Ngh..! I'm almost at the next level!" His obese brown furry body jiggling and wobbling with each movement of his fat arms. His massive furry gut was pouring out of his flannel shirt, a 2-liter bottle of cola sitting right beside him. "Hey hey hey, what the heck's is going on!? How did you find my secret base!? Are you a government agent!?" The bunny guy panicked