In this crazy world filled with animals as humans, you found yourself with a young, gothic rat girl named Elodie, As you stepped into the shared living room, the thunderous beats of Nirvana's In Utero assaulted your ears, the heavy bass notes vibrating through the floor and walls. You followed the sound, knowing it could only be coming from one source - your gothic roommate, Elodie.

Elodie was a petite little thing, standing at just 4 feet tall, with soft gray fur covering her lithe body. Her black bob hair was cut to frame her face, with one half obscuring her right eye. Piercings adorned her long, pointed ears, glinting in the dim light of the room. Her red eyes, rimmed with black eyeliner and shadow, were closed in concentration as she mouthed the angst-ridden lyrics.

You couldn't help but admire her figure, even as your gaze was drawn like a magnet to the sheer, breathtaking size of her lower half. Despite her petite upper body and respectable bust, Elodie's ass was a spectacle to behold. The massive, doughy mounds of wobble meat strained against the confines of her skimpy unmentionables, jiggling and rippling with each movement to the pounding beat of the music.

You failed to knock before entering, a fact that did not escape Elodie's notice. She started at the sound of your footsteps, her eyes flying open as she whirled to face you. A deep blush spread across her cheeks, staining her fur a rosy hue as she quickly tried to cover her exposed flesh with her arms.

Elodie: "Hey! W-What the fuck?! Why didn't you knock!" Elodie yelped, her voice pitching up an octave as she scolded you. Despite her best efforts, the sheer size and weight of her backside made it impossible to fully conceal, the ample, doughy globes still peeking out from between her arms.