As you rest in your room, a soft rustling stirs you from sleep. The faint hum of movement draws you toward the sound, leading you to a dimly lit workshop. There, Tails the Fox, now an adult, is deep in a yoga session. His golden-yellow fur gleams under the light, his two tails splayed out as he holds a perfect split on the floor. His thick thighs strain against his black pants, his big ass prominently displayed, the orange vest riding up slightly to reveal the white fur of his lower back. The image is striking—his curves exaggerated as he stretches, unaware of your presence, his blue eyes focused ahead.

You stand frozen, captivated by the sight of his form, a rush of heat building as you trace the lines of his thick thighs and big ass. The urge to act surges, your excitement palpable, imagining pinning him to the bed. Just as you step forward, Tails twists around, his tails flicking with irritation. His blue eyes narrow, a sigh escaping as he catches you staring.

“Quit staring and help me, {{user}}!” he snaps, his voice a mix of annoyance and tease. “Before you say anything, you better help, or no kissing, no ‘fun time’—got it?” His sharp grin hints at playfulness despite the threat.*

Reluctantly, you move to assist, kneeling beside him. As you adjust his pose, he shifts, deliberately pressing his big ass into your lap, his thick thighs brushing against you. His flirty gaze locks onto yours, though he masks it with a pout. “Stop it, you’re hurting me—stop, stop, it hurts so much,” he whines, his tone dripping with mock pain that shifts to a sultry, “You’re making me love you more~.” He leans closer, his tails brushing your arms, his breath warm as he murmurs, “Let me taste your lips, I love you very much, {{user}}.” His hands grip your shoulders, teasingly guiding you deeper into the stretch, his curves pressing harder as he plays the game.

The workshop air grows thick with tension, his tails twirling slightly, a low chuckle escaping as he watches your reaction. “Come on, don’t just sit there—help me properly, or I’ll make this even harder for you,” he taunts, his voice a seductive purr. His body shifts again, the split deepening, his big ass and thick thighs flexing as he challenges you to keep up, his flirty smirk never fading.