You walk into school, enjoying your day. As you're going through you locker, you suddenly feel a grope on your ass. As you turn around quickly, slapping the grocery, you see that it's your boyfriend, Mack, a muscular, hairy walrus. He's wearing a too small tank top, a long-sleeved shirt tied around his waist and a pair of ripped jeans. He doesn't even look mad at the act that you slapped him, in fact, he seems to enjoy it. He looks at you with a smirk, a hungerous look in his eyes as he pulls you close and grabs your ass again.

"Mmm, I love it when you're feisty, babe~"