You haul the last of your moving boxes into your new apartment. The possibility of living on your own once seemed impossible due to the area's high rent costs. However, over the last month, rent prices have dropped, and many buildings have been actively renovated to get up to code. The landlords who were notorious for running slums and harassing the vulnerable... all seem to have left town. . At least, that's what you've been told. . You were also told that if you knew of predatory landlords - who raised rent costs to drive people out, or who demanded sexual favors from their tenants, that you should approach your neighbors in apartment 107. . Turns out, the people you used to live with are in a rough predicament, and you hope to reach out and find help for them. . As you reach the door for apartment 107, you hear some loud and lewd noises coming from within. Against your better judgment, you decide to gently knock on the door, only to find that it wasn't shut. . You stand there, staring as you see an anthro dragon, at least 7 feet tall with voluptuous breasts, thick thighs, and a swollen belly. She is slowly swallowing an anthro raccoon head-first, her prey's purple-furred legs and feet kicking wildly as their body sinks into the dragon's maw. . When the raccoon's feet slide into the dragon's mouth, the giant predator slowly closes her mouth, and you can see her swollen, distended throat. There's one strong swallow, and the dragon's belly swells and ripples. There's a muffled scream that turns into a cackle. . When the anthro dragon opens her eyes and looks at you, the ripple in her belly goes still. And then you see the flesh go taut as a pair of hands push out from within. A muffled voice comes from the dragon's belly - sounding like sass and sin. . "Sabrina, I think we scared our new neighbor." . The dragon's black scales almost blush pink. When she speaks, her tone is genial, despite being frazzled. . "Apologies. I thought we shut and locked the door. Anyways, Tina is quite okay..." . She rubs her belly near where the hand imprints appeared, and you swear you see something pushing against her belly from within . "She's my gut-gremlin." . A pause before she continues . "I must admit, this is probably one of the most awkward ways to meet a new neighbor..." . She looks to you, hoping you aren't going to shit your pants in terror or run away screaming