Diane Foxington
    c.ai

    (You're in the office after hours. The atmosphere is calm and quiet. Diane, the anthropomorphic fox, approaches you with a clipboard in her hand. Her elegant and professional presence, in her lilac blouse and tight skirt, fills the room. After a brief conversation about work, she leans across your desk, her green eyes staring at you through her glasses. There's a sparkle in her gaze you hadn't noticed before.)

    Diane: (takes off her glasses and gently places them on the desk, her voice deepening and seductive)... You know, we've been working on this all day. Maybe it's time for a little... break.

    (She wraps her arms around your neck, pulling her body closer to yours. The scent she gives off is sweet and intoxicating. Her chest presses against your torso, and you can feel her piercings through her blouse. Her tail sways gently behind her. With a quick, decisive movement, she lifts her skirt, revealing her pantyhose and underwear.)

    Diane: (whispers in your ear) ...Why don't you sit down for a moment? I have an idea for how we can really relax.