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Hope y'all enjoy this sort of 'introductory' fiction for a new OC I've been somewhat obsessed with. There will be plenty of undies, humiliation, and other silly shenanigans in the future! Stay tuned, as I hope to get more written soon!", "writing": "[center][b]Blair The Bewitching![/b]\n\n[b]How To Get Away With Stealing[/b][/center]\n\n\tEver since she was little, Blair always knew she was different from everyone else. Being the runt of her litter, it wasn't long before she was given up for adoption, barely old enough to even be aware of her own existence. For that reason, the poor mouse never got to experience what a 'typical' family could be like. Instead, most of her upbringing within the confines of – what she would consider – the only place more tortuous and horrible than Hell. \n\n\t“Happy Moon's Happy Orphanage.” \n\n\tAside from the nauseatingly bright and chipper atmosphere of the facility itself, Blair couldn't [i]stand[/i] the overly cutesy, doting, and overall [i]annoying[/i] caretakers. She wasn't much of a fan of the other orphans, either. At best, they were a mild nuisance, though she held hatred for a few [i]particular[/i] others. As she grew older and older, her resentment would only grow, finding new reasons to dislike her peers. \n\n\tVery few things brought Blair a sense of joy in her upbringing. She wasn't without her own set of skills and talents, however. \n\n\tFor one thing, the mouse girl had an innate sense of magic, as if she were a sorceress. Technically, she [i]was![/i] Blair preferred the term witch, adorably enough, as it was quite early on that her magical abilities were recognized. Being a child, they were... less than effective, and often backfired on the poor mouse. \n\n\tNot that it ever deterred her from trying again. \n\n\tMore often than not, the mouse would use her abilities to her own advantage. [i]Especially[/i] if it involved the downfall of someone who annoyed her. Which was equally as frequent. \n\n\tDue to her consistent trouble-making, as well as her persistent methods of weaseling out of adoption, she soon became an infamous topic among the caretakers. So much so, in fact, that the option to kick Blair out the moment she turned 18 was frequently brought up. Living with a child terror for many years was troublesome enough, and teenagers weren't much easier to care for. \n\n\tIt didn't take long for these rumors to spread among the other orphans, including the mouse herself. Even if Blair wasn't the [i]smartest[/i] mouse around, she figured out a way to break out of the orphanage and live on her own. Even if she didn't know how to [i]do[/i] that, yet. In her opinion, it was better than giving Happy Moon's Happy Orphanage any satisfaction in 'punishing' their 18-year pain-in-the-ass. \n\n\tLiving on the streets has its own difficulties, though strangely enough, Blair managed to do well on her own. After all, when you already have a tendency to cause mischief and trouble, you learn how to get away with a lot of different things. Sometimes, at least. \n\n\n__________________________________________________________________\n\n\n\n\tCurrently, Blair was taking up residence beneath an abandoned building. The Orion Metropolis was an [i]enormous[/i] city, after all, so it was easy to slink between places nobody ever goes. In fact, the mouse girl had been squatting in one spot for [i]so[/i] long – six years running, in fact! – that she managed to have her own belongings, furnishings, and decorations! To a minimal extent, perhaps, but it was enough to let her know that this abandoned, stone-brick basement was [i]her[/i] home! And [i]far[/i] better than some stuffy, stinky, cramped orphanage. Even if she [i]did[/i] have to sleep in a large dog bed. Hell, she was only 5'2”, so a bed fit for a Great Dane was more than enough for her. Plus, the addition a big pillow and a couple of cute stuffed animals made it exceptionally cozy!\n\n\t Blair was also fortunate enough to have a mini-fridge, a lop-sided bean bag chair, a large area rug in the shape of a crescent moon, a small stack of books, and a currently-charging electronic tablet. Other belongings, such as clothes and accessories were either kept in hampers and boxes or scattered freely in all corners of the basement. A few posters of various subjects also adorned the walls, held up by clear tape. \n\n\tThe self-proclaimed witch herself was practicing tarot card reading, laying on her stomach with her feet kicking in the air idly. Despite charging, her tablet was still open, using a music program to play some ambient music. Lo-fi, specifically. She knew it was corny, but it helped her remain focused on her thoughts. Blair's current thoughts were pretty vapid, drifting from one topic to another. At first she was trying to recall the Major Arcana in order. Then her thoughts shifted towards cards in general. Then card games. Then the amount of times she played card games back at the orphange. Her mind [i]swiftly[/i] opted to start thinking about casinos, instead. As well as the fact that she never really entered one, despite hearing about them. Hell, maybe someday she should go into one. How difficult could it really be?\n\n\tWhile Blair thought about all of this, her hands remained busy shuffling her tarot deck. \n\n\tHer hands were busy shuffling the cards. Her method of doing so was nothing more complicated than overhand, since she wasn't paying attention to any individual cards' location. In Blair's opinion, she didn't even really bother to learn to card count. “[i]Method in madness,[/i]” she thought to herself at one point, accidentally dropping a couple of cards. Mindlessly, she picked them up and placed them right back into the deck, continuing on as if that hadn't just happened. It was all part of the process, after all. \n\n\t“Let's see...” Blair hummed under her breath, placing down three cards, face-down. “Past, present, future. Uh, okay, [i]Hanged Man![/i]” She said, flipping over the left-most card, revealing the card. “...you're used to being... patient and waiting for good things to happen to you...” The mouse rattled off the facts she could recall from memory, divining the future for an imaginary patron. Flipping over the second card, she'd reveal '[i]The Lovers[/i]'. Her eyebrows raised, letting out a flirtatious whistle. \n\n\t“[i]Oooh![/i] And your patience is paying off! You've got a cutie to come back home to, huh? But for your future? Uhm, you... you will...” Her fingers fumbled over the third card momentarily. She quickly grew frustrated as she continued to try and pick it up. “[i]Shit![/i] C'mere, you-”\n\n\tHer ramble stopped to a halt as her stomach began to rumble. The vibration was more than enough to distract her. The grey mouse set down her deck of cards, letting go of the unflipped card. “...which means it's time to go get a snack!” \n\n\tBlair lifted herself off of the ground, onto her stocking covered feet. It wasn't long before she hurried over to her slip-on shoes, hurrying up the only stairway that lead her 'homestead' to the foyer of the abandoned apartment building. The mouse felt no need to change her outfit, as she was wearing the only outfit she ever really [i]wore[/i]. A short sleeved, black, simple babydoll dress, with frilled hems, as well as a matching black sash around her petite waist. Atop her head rested a [i]massive[/i], classic, black witch's hat. On the outside, it looked like something straight out of 'Party City'. On the inside, Blair knew that this hat was made properly: measuring, fabric, ear-holes, the whole nine yards. It was her favorite hat, and very rarely left her side, even when she had to remove it. \n\n\tOne of the few things Blair [i]didn't[/i] carry with her was a pocket book... or any form of money carrying accessory, for that matter. The witchy mouse felt no need to bother with carrying money around, physical or otherwise.\n\n\tAfter all, she knew that if she was sneaky enough, she wouldn't have to bother with the middle man of actually purchasing a product! “[i]Mo' money, mo' problems~[/i]” The mouse hummed to herself, shaking her petite hips as she hurried up the stairs. Why would she need a purse or wallet of any kind when she could use the option she always went with in getting what she wanted?\n\n\tStealing!\n\n\tOnce Blair stepped onto the sidewalk of the city's streets, she took a moment to stand still. It was a fine moment of meditation for the magical mouse, breathing deeply as she stared at the setting Sun. Dusk was her [i]best[/i] time to shine anyways! No one really stepped foot on [i]her[/i] territory anyways. It was a boon, in her eyes, as it meant that she could sneak around without anyone knowing where she came from. \n\n\tAs the Sun set, Blair felt rather refreshed, her perky ears, long tail, and pink nose twitching eagerly. Even if she [i]didn't[/i] wear her witch hat, the grey mouse stuck out like a sore thumb. Regardless, Blair just didn't feel like herself without it. After looking both ways across the street and affirming that nothing was going to impede her path, she scurried towards the busiest part of the city. That was where all the [i]best[/i] shops were, after all! \n\n\t“[i]C'mon, girl![/i]” Blair thought to herself as she skipped throughout the labyrinthine maze of a downtown city, weaving between strangers with ease. “[i]If you hurry, the store on Avocado Avenue will be open. They have the[b] cheapest[/b] chocolate. Plus, [b]no one[/b] but tourists shop there![/i]” With that line of logic, the magical mouse rushed to Avocado Avenue. \n\n\tIt took very little time and effort for the witch to reach the corner store, its flickering LED lights alerting the mouse to its presence. “[i]Yes,[/i] still open!” She laughed to herself, not wasting another second before rushing inside. \n\n\tShe was careful to be quiet, although looking toward the cashier's counter, she knew she wouldn't have to try hard. A white haired, super-fancy, middle-aged poodle woman chattered mindlessly to the poor, old tortoise woman who happened to be on shift behind the register. In Blair's opinion, it didn't even seem like she was even [i]listening[/i] to the poodle prattle away about her kids, job, husband, and whatever else fancy know-nothing-at-alls talked about. \n\n\tAll the more reason to duck into the chocolate snack section of the store, thankfully stowed away [i]just[/i] out of sight of the only staff member. Not that Blair needed to worry, as it didn't even seem like the worker's eyes were [i]open[/i]. “[i]Bro, this is almost too easy. It's like the universe [b]wants[/b] me to win![/i]” She boasted in her mind, smirking smugly as she browsed the variety of snack cakes, chocolate bars and gummy treats that were offered before her eyes. \n\n\t“Like taking candy from a [i]babyyy~[/i]” The mouse sang under her breath, her left index finger brushing against the shelf of candy and snacks. “Except the baby is old... and [i]stupid[/i].” While Blair did, in fact, say all of this aloud, she was careful enough to speak softly. It's not like she wanted to be [i]spotted[/i], after all. Especially since she was now stuffing a pair of Hostess Cupcake packages into her black training bra. \n\n\t“[i]At least 'the girls' look [b]big[/b] now,[/i]” Blair thought to herself, bouncing her chest pathetically. Despite being 26 years old, the petite girl [i]never[/i] had the body type to form into massive boobs... [i]nor[/i] massive hips! \n\n\tA bubble butt was better than nothing, right? It [i]better[/i] be!\n\n\tThe mouse continued to muse to herself nonchalantly, attempting to act as if she wasn't stealing. An action she had done [i]many[/i] times before. As far as she knew, this store was just another obstacle for her. That was why she turned the corner with her chest held high and proud. Her chest was accentuated artificially, and [i]incredibly[/i] badly. If anyone paid attention to her, at least. \n\n\tUpon second glance, the only other two patrons of the store were still occupied with each other. If you could call it that, anyways. The poodle paid [i]zero[/i] attention to the mouse thief, and the tortoise... was still questionable. “[i]Easy. Peasy.[/i]” The mouse giggled in her head, smirking a massive smirk. Apparently she couldn't control her expressions [i]that[/i] easily. \n\n\t“I saw that.”\n\n\tRight as the mouse moved towards the door, pretending like she wasn't going to buy anything, a voice spoke up. A voice that boomed, carried authority, and was [i]very[/i] different from the vapid poodle lady. “Put. Those. [b]Back.[/b]” \n\n\t“[i][b]Fuck![/b][/i]” Blair froze up for only a second, hearing the old tortoise's voice blurt. Her large ears twitched heavily, making it obvious that the small rodent heard the reptile. Without waiting another second, the mouse girl ran out of the corner shop, making sure not to make eye contact with anyone else who happened to be in the way. Fortunately for her, the parking lot and connecting sidewalk was empty, allowing the mouse to run away, undetected by anyone else. \n\n\tThe white haired poodle only took notice that the tortoise had said something ten seconds after she reacted. In response, the dog woman blinked, attempting to find something to say. “wow, uh... [i]that[/i] just happened, right?” She attempted, unable to make the elderly tortoise budge any further. “...[i]right[/i]. So... I'm gonna get another scratch off. The $50 one.” \n\n\tMeanwhile, Blair was giggling greedily to herself, burying her hands into her tiny, black training bra and pulling out her newly acquired, ill-gotten rewards. “[i]Gottem![/i] Too slow, lady!” Blair cackled, already attempting to rip into a package of Cupcakes. “Let's see if these bad boys are still fresh!” She hummed eagerly, her long tail whipping around with excitement. \n\n\tAt first, Blair opted to skip along the sidewalk, munching on her chocolate snack. It wasn't long before she realized just how [i]low[/i] her stamina was. She was thankful to come across a public bench, wasting no time in plopping her bubble butt onto the seat. The metal was cool, but manageable. That didn't stop the mouse from shivering somewhat as she enjoyed her stolen treat. \n\n\t“[i]...hm! Not bad. Not enough cream, though,[/i]” Blair thought to herself, kicking her feet casually as she gulped down her first package of chocolate snack cakes. She considered eating the second package, but opted to keep them unopened. For now. \n\n\tFor a brief moment, she thought about the staff worker noticing her. Would she even [i]care[/i] that she took a four dollar snack? [i]Should[/i] she? Blair shrugged, feeling her stomach start to turn in slight discomfort. “...maybe I'm still hungry!” She insisted to herself, tossing her garbage away into the nearest receptacle. “Yeah! That was [i]too[/i] easy, anyways. Maybe I oughta try a new place... somewhere more... [i]crowded[/i]. That'll give me the rush I need!”\n\n\tWith a satisfactory, yet mischievous, giggly, the magical mouse girl hopped back onto her feet skipping along the sidewalk. Even if she [i]hadn't[/i] eaten the chocolate Cupcake, Blair would still have a large reserve of pent-up energy. With how frequently her tail was whipping around, it was only a matter of time before she cast a spell of some sort: for better or for worse. \n\n\tBlair didn't think about any of that, however. Currently, her observant gaze narrowed onto the gas station, conveniently located only four blocks away from the corner store. Since dusk was starting to settle in, it wasn't surprising to the young mouse that [i]multiple[/i] cars pulled in and out of the parking lot. The gas station in question was somewhat popular, so it was very hard to miss anyways. \n\n\tNamed '[i]Skunkee's[/i]', the gas station was almost always busy with patrons. An easy environment for Blair to get lost in. Perhaps she could practice her magic in her meantime! That thought alone is what drove the small rodent girl to rush into the oversized gas-station, though not before being greeted by the namesake cartoon mockery of a mascot the franchise was known for. The dopey looking skunk-suit stared onwards with soulless eyes, giving thoughtless waves to the petite rodent girl. Blair opted to not make any form of acknowledgment to the possibly underpaid worker underneath the layers of foam and fabric. She [i]despised[/i] mascots of all shapes and sorts. Thankfully, ignoring 'Skunkee' was the easiest part of her visit, as she scurried into the store before she could draw more attention to herself. \n\n\tAs Blair expected, the interior was over-sized and overstocked with plenty of snacks, merchandise, equipment, and souvenirs to purchase, if one so chose to. The mouse in question did [i]not[/i] like buying anything in the '[i]traditional[/i]' manner, as she liked to prove time and time again. \n\n\tWhile a various amount of edible options greeted the sorceress' greedy gaze, [i]one[/i] specific scent sent her tail into a twitching frenzy. As much as Blair [i]hated[/i] to play into stereotypes, even [i]she[/i] couldn't deny the innate craving she carried for a mouse's number one favorite food. \n\n\t[i][b]Cheese.[/b][/i]\n\n\tShe didn't even need to say anything to herself as she scurried towards the beef jerky section of the 'miniature' store. Was jerky delicious? Perhaps, but she never truly cared for it. Especially since there were a few anonymous customers hovering around, considering their options. That, plus there just never seemed to be [i]enough[/i] in any of the bags, anyways. \n\n\t“[i]Well, Hell, they could be here [b]forever![/b] Who obsesses over stinky dried meat, anyways?[/i]” The witch huffed under her breath, stamping her foot in minor frustration. Her long, pink tail vibrated continuously, alerting the magical mouse to a different area. One that would, perhaps, bring her more [i]joy.[/i] \n\n\tAnd bring her joy it did. \n\n\tIn no time, the mouse fixated her gaze upon a smorgasbord of dairy products. Cheddar sticks, mozzarella sticks, Babybel cheese wheels, shredded American, [i]nacho cheese dip![/i] The list went on, and Blair was hungry for [i]all[/i] of them! Since this section of the aisle went relatively unnoticed, the mouse didn't hesitate in 'examining' two bags of cheese wheels, biting her lip in anticipation as she pulled them off of their hook. She even slurped up a small amount of drool, already tasting the creamy flavor on her tongue. \n\n\t“Jackpot, baby! Now [i]this[/i] is a food worth making a career out of!” She giggled gleefully to herself, shaking her hips in eager excitement. Despite her favoritism towards the Babybel cheeses, the mouse's eyes continued to scan across her other options. “...but it'd be [i]such[/i] a damn shame to leave all of these untouched! Hmmm...” Her puzzled expression soon gave way to a more definitive one, turning her head towards her rear end. Specifically, toward her tail, which was twitching like a violent Chihuahua. \n\n\t“...why do I have to settle one [i]one[/i]... when I can have them [i]all![/i]” She hummed happily, licking her lips as her eyes continued to observe all of the different cheese. For a brief moment, she noticed the price tags, tutting her tongue. “Damn, [i]that[/i] much for some cheddar? That isn't right... guess it's time to use the 'Mousie's Discount'!” \n\n\tKnowing she didn't carry an oversized tote bag, wore cargo pants with oversized pockets, nor wore a large-cupped bra that could tons of dairy product (a statement she would [i]never[/i] allow anyone else to get away with saying, by the way), Blair knew the [i]only[/i] way she could snatch up [i]this[/i] much cheese was by using magic. Her tail continued to twitch and wiggle about, as if she were a cop's drug-sniffing canine companion. To Blair, cheese was [i]practically[/i] similar. \n\n\t“[i]Let's see if I can make this happen,[/i]” Blair thought, smirking smugly to herself. Since no one else was looking her way, she felt much less awkward about striking a 'cool' pose in the middle of the aisle. The confidence in knowing that she would have [i]zero[/i] witnesses only made her abilities stronger, after all. Her tail twitched heavily as Blair whipped it at the cheeses. \n\n\tIn the blink of an eye, the variety of cheese vanished. Not that anyone other than Blair was paying attention, but it was still an impressive sight to behold. As far as the mouse was concerned, all of the gas station cheeses wound up in the basement she called home. \n\n\tWhat Blair [i]didn't[/i] know, however, was that the cheese wasn't the [i]only[/i] thing that teleported back home. \n\n\t“[i]Easy cheesy![/i]” Blair thought to herself, proudly staring upon the now-empty shelf, hands resting on her hips. As far as she was aware, she got away with the crime scot-free! “[i]...Huh? Did the AC just kick on?[/i]” Out of nowhere, Blair's body felt incredibly cold. Instead of the usual impediment of fabric, the mouse instead felt cool, stiff air. \n\n\tPeering downwards, she didn't take long for the confusion to quickly shift to shock and embarrassment. “[i][b]Gwahah?![/b][/i]” Blair yelped a little too loudly, alerting a few of the other aisle goers, who were now looking her way. \n\n\tWhile Blair was capable of powerful magic, she wasn't as experienced as she lead on. Thus, her spells were usually prone to 'backfiring' somehow. Today, it seemed as if her [i]dress[/i] had gotten zapped away with her ill-gotten cheese. While the situation was bad enough on its own, it didn't help that the magical mouse's training bra -- plus the Cupcake smuggled within -- had teleported away as well. Not that her B-cup sized-chest was big enough to really require one. The cool air made perky nipples feel extra sensitive. \n\n\tThe mouse would [i]not[/i] be without panties, though Blair didn't consider that a boon. Due to her aforementioned below-average height, she had very few options in terms of finding underwear that could properly fit her small frame. Most, if not [i]all[/i], of her undies looked as if they came from the [i]childrens'[/i] section of a clothing store. Her current pair were pink, cotton, bikini briefs, which fit nice and snugly around her hips and perky bubble-butt. Stretched over her bubble-butt, the rear of her underwear read “2 CUTE 4 U” in a black, obnoxiously cutesy font. \n\n\tBlair became aware of this fact as she soon began hearing amused giggles behind her. Her ears swiveled to the side as she looked over her shoulder. Her face was glowing a vibrant crimson, Her tail started wrapping tightly around her exposed leg as she stared upon the surprised faces of strangers. The half-nude girl's heart beat rapidly as she realized they were all staring at her cute, perky rump, watching them murmur, whistle, laugh, and point in collective amusement. \n\n\t“[i]Haha, bro, no way..![/i]” \n\n\t“[i]Too cute indeed![/i]” \n\n\t“[i]Pfft, wow. Is she serious?[/i]” \n\n\t“[i][b]Someone[/b] wants attention...[/i]” \n\n\tIt wasn't long before Blair remembered that she could move her hands, opting to fling her hands behind herself, attempting to hide her tush with her palms. This method wasn't very effective and only made her look stupider. This entertained everyone who was staring, alerting the mouse that [i]perhaps[/i] she should try something different. As quick as she could, she let go of her rear, pulling her hat off of her head and placing it over her rear. On one hand, the coverage her witchy hat covered was useful enough to actually hide the backside of her childish underpants. \n\n\tOn the other hand, this action was deemed incredibly humorous by the onlookers, as [i]all[/i] of them started to laugh. Quite loudly, at that. [i]Too[/i] loudly, as far as Blair was concerned. As expected, it wasn't long before their Schadenfreude drew in other nosy shoppers. Her entire body shook with furious humiliation, her face burning even hotter. \n\n\t“W-what's so damn funny? Never s-seen a naked lady before..?!” Blair muttered shakily, attempting to keep her usual smug, superiority complex. It was the only thing that gave her the ability to finally shuffle out of the aisle, attempting to hurry out of the store without anyone noticing. Her free arm struggled to choose between covering her tiny, perky boobs or the front of her embarrassing undies. This did little to retain what little dignity she had. \n\n\t“[i]Wait, she's an [b]adult?[/b][/i]” One patron whispered incredulously to another. Blair's ears swiveled towards the source, shooting a dirty scowl to the shopper who had whispered that. Her arm settled on hiding her chest, her legs not slowing down as she rushed outside. \n\n\t“P-perverts..!” She sputtered, looking over her shoulder as she shoved the door open. Because she wasn't looking where she was going, she accidentally ran into the mascot-suited worker. Blair elicited a squeak as she stumbled back, barely tripping up the creepy skunk mascot that was now starting to turn its stupid eyes to her. \n\n\t“[i]Shit..![/i]” Blair gasped, frozen in place as she heard a few cars honking. Her ears folded downwards in humiliation, knowing that they were directed at her. Whoever was wearing the 'Skunkee's' suit was also quite entertained with the sight of the half-nude mouse girl, pointing a finger at her as the other hand covered its mouth. \n\n\t“[i][b]Ahoohoohoo![/b][/i]” The masculine voice chortled cruelly, yet goofily. He spoke to her in an exaggerated baby voice, mocking the unfortunate witch. “[i]What's wong, widdle wady? You're all nakie! [b]Ahehehe![/b][/i]” \n\n\tThis moment alone lit Blair's already short fuse. Despite her intense embarrassment, her ears and tail continued to twitch in complete and utter rage. She was practically [i]vibrating[/i] with rage at this point. If being stuck in her underwear wasn't bad enough, she had to deal with being treated like a [i]kid![/i]\n\n\tThe mascot would soon learn just how sensitive Blair was about her height. \n\n\t“[i]First[/i] of all..!” The mouse witch began, her voice shrill and even more high-pitched than usual. “I'm [i]twenty-freaking-six![/i] Secondly... uh...” She paused for a moment, biting her lip as she tried to think of something clever to say. The best she could come up with was, “[i]I'm[/i] not nakie! [i]You're[/i] nakie!” \n\n\tDespite being a rather confusing, immature response, it was still effective enough to make the mascot wearer jump. Not because of what was said, obviously, but because a sudden burst of white light flashed, eliciting a small crack of magical energy from the witch's fingertip. \n\n\tBefore anyone knew what even happened, it was quickly revealed that Blair's spell had zapped the mascot's suit away, leaving behind only the over-sized head, as well as the person underneath. From what the mouse could tell, the worker was a rather chubby bear man, who's only other article of clothing was a small, snug-looking pair of tighty whities. \n\n\tBlair [i]immediately[/i] started cackling with laughter, despite her own humiliation. Not only was the sight absolutely hilarious to her, but she knew this would cause a diversion. “[i]Bwahaha![/i] Told ya, nerd!” Being quite short, it wasn't long before the mouse took notice of something short, yet [i]stiff[/i] underneath the white cotton. This caused her to laugh even harder, pointing her finger directly at his erection. “Dude, no [i]way[/i] you're into this! [i]Pervert!~[/i]” \n\n\t“[i]Gwuh?![/i]” The bear stammered out, quickly flinging his hands over his shame. The cars started a fresh wave of honks, clearly noticing the sight of [i]two[/i] underwear-sporting anthros. “H-hey, c'mon th-that's not funny!” He complained, hurrying inside to hide in the bathroom, though not without going through his own 'walk of shame'. \n\n\t“[i]Nyehehe, how to make my escape,[/i]” She thought, scurrying around to the back of the building and ducking behind the nearby vegetation. After a few moments, Blair hurried back into the alleyways, keeping her hat over her body to hide herself. The trip home, while usually taking only five or six minutes, felt as if it was taking [i]hours[/i], due to the mouse sticking to the shadows in attempts to avoid being spotted. It was much easier said than done. \n\n\tAfter a few close calls, Blair finally managed to sneak her way back to the abandoned basement. By the time she got to the door, she was panting heavily, wiping her forehead as she fanned herself off with the hat. “Phew... that was a bit [i]too[/i] adventurous for me..!” She gulped, her cheeks now only somewhat twinging with pink. “God, that was [i]embarrassing![/i] D-don't think that's ever happened before... nnh...”\n\n\tBlair was staring downwards at herself, her legs somewhat spread. Even if she was a bit sweaty, she knew that the growing wet spot in the groin of her underwear meant something else. She wasn't sure if she appreciated this or not, huffing as she quickly ran indoors, shoving the hat over her head. \n\n\t“[i]Whatever..![/i] It's not like it's gonna happen again!” The mouse said with determination. Surely it was just a fluke, right? “Guess I should be happy no one else saw that... otherwise they'd say some really cheesy... cheese?!” \n\n\tHer own ramble was cut short as she stepped into her living space. Immediately, her eyes picked up on the [i]enormous[/i] pile of Skunkee's cheeses laying atop the tarot cards she had been studying earlier. Blair's mood took a complete shift as her tail unraveled from her leg, her whiskers twitched, and her ears perked up excitedly. With no need to worry about hiding her body anymore, she removed her hands from her body and ran towards the cheese haul. \n\n\tAs she got closer, the witch also took notice of the fact that her dress was sticking out from beneath the pile, also spotting the training bra and a single package of Cupcakes. What she [i]also[/i] took notice of was the extra-large bag of Babybel cheese that was sitting on top of everything. Her greedy hands wasted no time in snatching up the cheeses, licking her lips as she tore open the bag shamelessly. \n\n\t“I [i]knew[/i] the spell worked!” She boasted proudly, fishing out a miniature wheel and peeling the wax off. She wiggled her hips happily as she soon took a large chomp out of the dairy delicacy. Her shimmies turned to shivers, her face almost orgasmic as she savored the creamy flavor. Blair enjoyed the taste so much, in fact, that her toes started to curl within her shoes. \n\n\t“Mfh... sho [i]good,[/i]” She cooed with her mouth full. This was one of the most delicious, hardest-earned bite of cheese she's ever had. Once she swallowed her current bite, the mouse girl realized that the crotch of her pink panties were even [i]damper[/i] now. Her thighs rubbed together instinctively as her breathing picked up. There was no denying her arousal, pushing two fingers in between her panty-covered mound. \n\n\t“Muh-maybe I'll keep my dress off a little while [i]longer[/i]... I've got a date with some well-deserved treats!~” Blair hummed, shoving the rest of her current piece into her mouth, suckling her fingers as she sauntered to her bed. \n\n\tPerhaps she'd have to try this 'exhibitionism' thing more often...\t\n\n\t", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "
Blair The Bewitching!

How To Get Away With Stealing


\tEver since she was little, Blair always knew she was different from everyone else. Being the runt of her litter, it wasn't long before she was given up for adoption, barely old enough to even be aware of her own existence. For that reason, the poor mouse never got to experience what a 'typical' family could be like. Instead, most of her upbringing within the confines of – what she would consider – the only place more tortuous and horrible than Hell.

\t“Happy Moon's Happy Orphanage.”

\tAside from the nauseatingly bright and chipper atmosphere of the facility itself, Blair couldn't stand the overly cutesy, doting, and overall annoying caretakers. She wasn't much of a fan of the other orphans, either. At best, they were a mild nuisance, though she held hatred for a few particular others. As she grew older and older, her resentment would only grow, finding new reasons to dislike her peers.

\tVery few things brought Blair a sense of joy in her upbringing. She wasn't without her own set of skills and talents, however.

\tFor one thing, the mouse girl had an innate sense of magic, as if she were a sorceress. Technically, she was! Blair preferred the term witch, adorably enough, as it was quite early on that her magical abilities were recognized. Being a child, they were... less than effective, and often backfired on the poor mouse.

\tNot that it ever deterred her from trying again.

\tMore often than not, the mouse would use her abilities to her own advantage. Especially if it involved the downfall of someone who annoyed her. Which was equally as frequent.

\tDue to her consistent trouble-making, as well as her persistent methods of weaseling out of adoption, she soon became an infamous topic among the caretakers. So much so, in fact, that the option to kick Blair out the moment she turned 18 was frequently brought up. Living with a child terror for many years was troublesome enough, and teenagers weren't much easier to care for.

\tIt didn't take long for these rumors to spread among the other orphans, including the mouse herself. Even if Blair wasn't the smartest mouse around, she figured out a way to break out of the orphanage and live on her own. Even if she didn't know how to do that, yet. In her opinion, it was better than giving Happy Moon's Happy Orphanage any satisfaction in 'punishing' their 18-year pain-in-the-ass.

\tLiving on the streets has its own difficulties, though strangely enough, Blair managed to do well on her own. After all, when you already have a tendency to cause mischief and trouble, you learn how to get away with a lot of different things. Sometimes, at least.


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\tCurrently, Blair was taking up residence beneath an abandoned building. The Orion Metropolis was an enormous city, after all, so it was easy to slink between places nobody ever goes. In fact, the mouse girl had been squatting in one spot for so long – six years running, in fact! – that she managed to have her own belongings, furnishings, and decorations! To a minimal extent, perhaps, but it was enough to let her know that this abandoned, stone-brick basement was her home! And far better than some stuffy, stinky, cramped orphanage. Even if she did have to sleep in a large dog bed. Hell, she was only 5'2”, so a bed fit for a Great Dane was more than enough for her. Plus, the addition a big pillow and a couple of cute stuffed animals made it exceptionally cozy!

\t Blair was also fortunate enough to have a mini-fridge, a lop-sided bean bag chair, a large area rug in the shape of a crescent moon, a small stack of books, and a currently-charging electronic tablet. Other belongings, such as clothes and accessories were either kept in hampers and boxes or scattered freely in all corners of the basement. A few posters of various subjects also adorned the walls, held up by clear tape.

\tThe self-proclaimed witch herself was practicing tarot card reading, laying on her stomach with her feet kicking in the air idly. Despite charging, her tablet was still open, using a music program to play some ambient music. Lo-fi, specifically. She knew it was corny, but it helped her remain focused on her thoughts. Blair's current thoughts were pretty vapid, drifting from one topic to another. At first she was trying to recall the Major Arcana in order. Then her thoughts shifted towards cards in general. Then card games. Then the amount of times she played card games back at the orphange. Her mind swiftly opted to start thinking about casinos, instead. As well as the fact that she never really entered one, despite hearing about them. Hell, maybe someday she should go into one. How difficult could it really be?

\tWhile Blair thought about all of this, her hands remained busy shuffling her tarot deck.

\tHer hands were busy shuffling the cards. Her method of doing so was nothing more complicated than overhand, since she wasn't paying attention to any individual cards' location. In Blair's opinion, she didn't even really bother to learn to card count. “Method in madness,” she thought to herself at one point, accidentally dropping a couple of cards. Mindlessly, she picked them up and placed them right back into the deck, continuing on as if that hadn't just happened. It was all part of the process, after all.

\t“Let's see...” Blair hummed under her breath, placing down three cards, face-down. “Past, present, future. Uh, okay, Hanged Man!” She said, flipping over the left-most card, revealing the card. “...you're used to being... patient and waiting for good things to happen to you...” The mouse rattled off the facts she could recall from memory, divining the future for an imaginary patron. Flipping over the second card, she'd reveal 'The Lovers'. Her eyebrows raised, letting out a flirtatious whistle.

\t“Oooh! And your patience is paying off! You've got a cutie to come back home to, huh? But for your future? Uhm, you... you will...” Her fingers fumbled over the third card momentarily. She quickly grew frustrated as she continued to try and pick it up. “Shit! C'mere, you-”

\tHer ramble stopped to a halt as her stomach began to rumble. The vibration was more than enough to distract her. The grey mouse set down her deck of cards, letting go of the unflipped card. “...which means it's time to go get a snack!”

\tBlair lifted herself off of the ground, onto her stocking covered feet. It wasn't long before she hurried over to her slip-on shoes, hurrying up the only stairway that lead her 'homestead' to the foyer of the abandoned apartment building. The mouse felt no need to change her outfit, as she was wearing the only outfit she ever really wore. A short sleeved, black, simple babydoll dress, with frilled hems, as well as a matching black sash around her petite waist. Atop her head rested a massive, classic, black witch's hat. On the outside, it looked like something straight out of 'Party City'. On the inside, Blair knew that this hat was made properly: measuring, fabric, ear-holes, the whole nine yards. It was her favorite hat, and very rarely left her side, even when she had to remove it.

\tOne of the few things Blair didn't carry with her was a pocket book... or any form of money carrying accessory, for that matter. The witchy mouse felt no need to bother with carrying money around, physical or otherwise.

\tAfter all, she knew that if she was sneaky enough, she wouldn't have to bother with the middle man of actually purchasing a product! “Mo' money, mo' problems~” The mouse hummed to herself, shaking her petite hips as she hurried up the stairs. Why would she need a purse or wallet of any kind when she could use the option she always went with in getting what she wanted?

\tStealing!

\tOnce Blair stepped onto the sidewalk of the city's streets, she took a moment to stand still. It was a fine moment of meditation for the magical mouse, breathing deeply as she stared at the setting Sun. Dusk was her best time to shine anyways! No one really stepped foot on her territory anyways. It was a boon, in her eyes, as it meant that she could sneak around without anyone knowing where she came from.

\tAs the Sun set, Blair felt rather refreshed, her perky ears, long tail, and pink nose twitching eagerly. Even if she didn't wear her witch hat, the grey mouse stuck out like a sore thumb. Regardless,  Blair just didn't feel like herself without it. After looking both ways across the street and affirming that nothing was going to impede her path, she scurried towards the busiest part of the city. That was where all the best shops were, after all!

\t“C'mon, girl!” Blair thought to herself as she skipped throughout the labyrinthine maze of a downtown city, weaving between strangers with ease. “If you hurry, the store on Avocado Avenue will be open. They have the cheapest chocolate. Plus, no one but tourists shop there!” With that line of logic, the magical mouse rushed to Avocado Avenue.

\tIt took very little time and effort for the witch to reach the corner store, its flickering LED lights alerting the mouse to its presence. “Yes, still open!” She laughed to herself, not wasting another second before rushing inside.

\tShe was careful to be quiet, although looking toward the cashier's counter, she knew she wouldn't have to try hard. A white haired, super-fancy, middle-aged poodle woman chattered mindlessly to the poor, old tortoise woman who happened to be on shift behind the register. In Blair's opinion, it didn't even seem like she was even listening to the poodle prattle away about her kids, job, husband, and whatever else fancy know-nothing-at-alls talked about.

\tAll the more reason to duck into the chocolate snack section of the store, thankfully stowed away just out of sight of the only staff member. Not that Blair needed to worry, as it didn't even seem like the worker's eyes were open. “Bro, this is almost too easy. It's like the universe wants me to win!” She boasted in her mind, smirking smugly as she browsed the variety of snack cakes, chocolate bars and gummy treats that were offered before her eyes.

\t“Like taking candy from a babyyy~” The mouse sang under her breath, her left index finger brushing against the shelf of candy and snacks. “Except the baby is old... and stupid.” While Blair did, in fact, say all of this aloud, she was careful enough to speak softly. It's not like she wanted to be spotted, after all. Especially since she was now stuffing a pair of Hostess Cupcake packages into her black training bra.

\t“At least 'the girls' look big now,” Blair thought to herself, bouncing her chest pathetically. Despite being 26 years old, the petite girl never had the body type to form into massive boobs... nor massive hips!

\tA bubble butt was better than nothing, right? It better be!

\tThe mouse continued to muse to herself nonchalantly, attempting to act as if she wasn't stealing. An action she had done many times before. As far as she knew, this store was just another obstacle for her. That was why she turned the corner with her chest held high and proud. Her chest was accentuated artificially, and incredibly badly. If anyone paid attention to her, at least.

\tUpon second glance, the only other two patrons of the store were still occupied with each other. If you could call it that, anyways. The poodle paid zero attention to the mouse thief, and the tortoise... was still questionable. “Easy. Peasy.” The mouse giggled in her head, smirking a massive smirk. Apparently she couldn't control her expressions that easily.

\t“I saw that.”

\tRight as the mouse moved towards the door, pretending like she wasn't going to buy anything, a voice spoke up. A voice that boomed, carried authority, and was very different from the vapid poodle lady. “Put. Those. Back.”

\t“Fuck!” Blair froze up for only a second, hearing the old tortoise's voice blurt. Her large ears twitched heavily, making it obvious that the small rodent heard the reptile. Without waiting another second, the mouse girl ran out of the corner shop, making sure not to make eye contact with anyone else who happened to be in the way. Fortunately for her, the parking lot and connecting sidewalk was empty, allowing the mouse to run away, undetected by anyone else.

\tThe white haired poodle only took notice that the tortoise had said something ten seconds after she reacted. In response, the dog woman blinked, attempting to find something to say. “wow, uh... that just happened, right?” She attempted, unable to make the elderly tortoise budge any further. “...right. So... I'm gonna get another scratch off. The $50 one.”

\tMeanwhile, Blair was giggling greedily to herself, burying her hands into her tiny, black training bra and pulling out her newly acquired, ill-gotten rewards. “Gottem! Too slow, lady!” Blair cackled, already attempting to rip into a package of Cupcakes. “Let's see if these bad boys are still fresh!” She hummed eagerly, her long tail whipping around with excitement.

\tAt first, Blair opted to skip along the sidewalk, munching on her chocolate snack. It wasn't long before she realized just how low her stamina was. She was thankful to come across a public bench, wasting no time in plopping her bubble butt onto the seat. The metal was cool, but manageable. That didn't stop the mouse from shivering somewhat as she enjoyed her stolen treat.

\t“...hm! Not bad. Not enough cream, though,” Blair thought to herself, kicking her feet casually as she gulped down her first package of chocolate snack cakes. She considered eating the second package, but opted to keep them unopened. For now.

\tFor a brief moment, she thought about the staff worker noticing her. Would she even care that she took a four dollar snack? Should she? Blair shrugged, feeling her stomach start to turn in slight discomfort. “...maybe I'm still hungry!” She insisted to herself, tossing her garbage away into the nearest receptacle. “Yeah! That was too easy, anyways. Maybe I oughta try a new place... somewhere more... crowded. That'll give me the rush I need!”

\tWith a satisfactory, yet mischievous, giggly, the magical mouse girl hopped back onto her feet skipping along the sidewalk. Even if she hadn't eaten the chocolate Cupcake, Blair would still have a large reserve of pent-up energy. With how frequently her tail was whipping around, it was only a matter of time before she cast a spell of some sort: for better or for worse.

\tBlair didn't think about any of that, however. Currently, her observant gaze narrowed onto the gas station, conveniently located only four blocks away from the corner store. Since dusk was starting to settle in, it wasn't surprising to the young mouse that multiple cars pulled in and out of the parking lot. The gas station in question was somewhat popular, so it was very hard to miss anyways.

\tNamed 'Skunkee's', the gas station was almost always busy with patrons. An easy environment for Blair to get lost in. Perhaps she could practice her magic in her meantime! That thought alone is what drove the small rodent girl to rush into the oversized gas-station, though not before being greeted by the namesake cartoon mockery of a mascot the franchise was known for. The dopey looking skunk-suit stared onwards with soulless eyes, giving thoughtless waves to the petite rodent girl. Blair opted to not make any form of acknowledgment to the possibly underpaid worker underneath the layers of foam and fabric. She despised mascots of all shapes and sorts. Thankfully, ignoring 'Skunkee' was the easiest part of her visit, as she scurried into the store before she could draw more attention to herself.

\tAs Blair expected, the interior was over-sized and overstocked with plenty of snacks,  merchandise, equipment, and souvenirs to purchase, if one so chose to. The mouse in question did not like buying anything in the 'traditional' manner, as she liked to prove time and time again.

\tWhile a various amount of edible options greeted the sorceress' greedy gaze, one specific scent sent her tail into a twitching frenzy.  As much as Blair hated to play into stereotypes, even she couldn't deny the innate craving she carried for a mouse's number one favorite food.

\tCheese.

\tShe didn't even need to say anything to herself as she scurried towards the beef jerky section of the 'miniature' store. Was jerky delicious? Perhaps, but she never truly cared for it. Especially since there were a few anonymous customers hovering around, considering their options. That, plus there just never seemed to be enough in any of the bags, anyways.

\t“Well, Hell, they could be here forever! Who obsesses over stinky dried meat, anyways?” The witch huffed under her breath, stamping her foot in minor frustration. Her long, pink tail vibrated continuously, alerting the magical mouse to a different area. One that would, perhaps, bring her more joy.

\tAnd bring her joy it did.

\tIn no time, the mouse fixated her gaze upon a smorgasbord of dairy products. Cheddar sticks, mozzarella sticks, Babybel cheese wheels, shredded American, nacho cheese dip! The list went on, and Blair was hungry for all of them! Since this section of the aisle went relatively unnoticed, the mouse didn't hesitate in 'examining' two bags of cheese wheels, biting her lip in anticipation as she pulled them off of their hook. She even slurped up a small amount of drool, already tasting the creamy flavor on her tongue.

\t“Jackpot, baby! Now this is a food worth making a career out of!” She giggled gleefully to herself, shaking her hips in eager excitement. Despite her favoritism towards the Babybel cheeses, the mouse's eyes continued to scan across her other options. “...but it'd be such a damn shame to leave all of these untouched! Hmmm...” Her puzzled expression soon gave way to a more definitive one, turning her head towards her rear end. Specifically, toward her tail, which was twitching like a violent Chihuahua.

\t“...why do I have to settle one one... when I can have them all!” She hummed happily, licking her lips as her eyes continued to observe all of the different cheese. For a brief moment, she noticed the price tags, tutting her tongue. “Damn, that much for some cheddar? That isn't right... guess it's time to use the 'Mousie's Discount'!”

\tKnowing she didn't carry an oversized tote bag, wore cargo pants with oversized pockets, nor wore a large-cupped bra that could tons of dairy product (a statement she would never allow anyone else to get away with saying, by the way), Blair knew the only way she could snatch up this much cheese was by using magic. Her tail continued to twitch and wiggle about, as if she were a cop's drug-sniffing canine companion. To Blair, cheese was practically similar.

\t“Let's see if I can make this happen,” Blair thought, smirking smugly to herself. Since no one else was looking her way, she felt much less awkward about striking a 'cool' pose in the middle of the aisle. The confidence in knowing that she would have zero witnesses only made her abilities stronger, after all. Her tail twitched heavily as Blair whipped it at the cheeses.

\tIn the blink of an eye, the variety of cheese vanished. Not that anyone other than Blair was paying attention, but it was still an impressive sight to behold. As far as the mouse was concerned, all of the gas station cheeses wound up in the basement she called home.

\tWhat Blair didn't know, however, was that the cheese wasn't the only thing that teleported back home.

\t“Easy cheesy!” Blair thought to herself, proudly staring upon the now-empty shelf, hands resting on her hips. As far as she was aware, she got away with the crime scot-free! “...Huh? Did the AC just kick on?” Out of nowhere, Blair's body felt incredibly cold. Instead of the usual impediment of fabric, the mouse instead felt cool, stiff air.

\tPeering downwards, she didn't take long for the confusion to quickly shift to shock and embarrassment. “Gwahah?!” Blair yelped a little too loudly, alerting a few of the other aisle goers, who were now looking her way.

\tWhile Blair was capable of powerful magic, she wasn't as experienced as she lead on. Thus, her spells were usually prone to 'backfiring' somehow. Today, it seemed as if her dress had gotten zapped away with her ill-gotten cheese. While the situation was bad enough on its own, it didn't help that the magical mouse's training bra -- plus the Cupcake smuggled within -- had teleported away as well. Not that her B-cup sized-chest was big enough to really require one. The cool air made perky nipples feel extra sensitive.

\tThe mouse would not be without panties, though Blair didn't consider that a boon. Due to her aforementioned below-average height, she had very few options in terms of finding underwear that could properly fit her small frame. Most, if not all, of her undies looked as if they came from the childrens' section of a clothing store. Her current pair were pink, cotton, bikini briefs, which fit nice and snugly around her hips and perky bubble-butt. Stretched over her bubble-butt, the rear of her underwear read “2 CUTE 4 U” in a black, obnoxiously cutesy font.

\tBlair became aware of this fact as she soon began hearing amused giggles behind her. Her ears swiveled to the side as she looked over her shoulder. Her face was glowing a vibrant crimson, Her tail started wrapping tightly around her exposed leg as she stared upon the surprised faces of strangers. The  half-nude girl's heart beat rapidly as she realized they were all staring at her cute, perky rump, watching them murmur, whistle, laugh, and point in collective amusement.

\t“Haha, bro, no way..!”

\t“Too cute indeed!”

\t“Pfft, wow. Is she serious?”

\t“Someone wants attention...”

\tIt wasn't long before Blair remembered that she could move her hands, opting to fling her hands behind herself, attempting to hide her tush with her palms. This method wasn't very effective and only made her look stupider. This entertained everyone who was staring, alerting the mouse that perhaps she should try something different. As quick as she could, she let go of her rear, pulling her hat off of her head and placing it over her rear. On one hand, the coverage her witchy hat covered was useful enough to actually hide the backside of her childish underpants.

\tOn the other hand, this action was deemed incredibly humorous by the onlookers, as all of them started to laugh. Quite loudly, at that. Too loudly, as far as Blair was concerned. As expected, it wasn't long before their Schadenfreude drew in other nosy shoppers. Her entire body shook with furious humiliation, her face burning even hotter.

\t“W-what's so damn funny? Never s-seen a naked lady before..?!” Blair muttered shakily, attempting to keep her usual smug, superiority complex. It was the only thing that gave her the ability to finally shuffle out of the aisle, attempting to hurry out of the store without anyone noticing. Her free arm struggled to choose between covering her tiny, perky boobs or the front of her embarrassing undies. This did little to retain what little dignity she had.

\t“Wait, she's an adult?” One patron whispered incredulously to another. Blair's ears swiveled towards the source, shooting a dirty scowl to the shopper who had whispered that. Her arm settled on hiding her chest, her legs not slowing down as she rushed outside.

\t“P-perverts..!” She sputtered, looking over her shoulder as she shoved the door open. Because she wasn't looking where she was going, she accidentally ran into the mascot-suited worker. Blair elicited a squeak as she stumbled back, barely tripping up the creepy skunk mascot that was now starting to turn its stupid eyes to her.

\t“Shit..!” Blair gasped, frozen in place as she heard a few cars honking. Her ears folded downwards in humiliation, knowing that they were directed at her. Whoever was wearing the 'Skunkee's' suit was also quite entertained with the sight of the half-nude mouse girl, pointing a finger at her as the other hand covered its mouth.

\t“Ahoohoohoo!” The masculine voice chortled cruelly, yet goofily. He spoke to her in an exaggerated baby voice, mocking the unfortunate witch. “What's wong, widdle wady? You're all nakie! Ahehehe!”

\tThis moment alone lit Blair's already short fuse. Despite her intense embarrassment, her ears and tail continued to twitch in complete and utter rage. She was practically vibrating with rage at this point. If being stuck in her underwear wasn't bad enough, she had to deal with being treated like a kid!

\tThe mascot would soon learn just how sensitive Blair was about her height.

\t“First of all..!” The mouse witch began, her voice shrill and even more high-pitched than usual. “I'm twenty-freaking-six! Secondly... uh...” She paused for a moment, biting her lip as she tried to think of something clever to say. The best she could come up with was, “I'm not nakie! You're nakie!”

\tDespite being a rather confusing, immature response, it was still effective enough to make the mascot wearer jump. Not because of what was said, obviously, but because a sudden burst of white light flashed, eliciting a small crack of magical energy from the witch's fingertip.

\tBefore anyone knew what even happened, it was quickly revealed that Blair's spell had zapped the mascot's suit away, leaving behind only the over-sized head, as well as the person underneath. From what the mouse could tell, the worker was a rather chubby bear man, who's only other article of clothing was a small, snug-looking pair of tighty whities.

\tBlair immediately started cackling with laughter, despite her own humiliation. Not only was the sight absolutely hilarious to her, but she knew this would cause a diversion. “Bwahaha! Told ya, nerd!” Being quite short, it wasn't long before the mouse took notice of something short, yet stiff underneath the white cotton. This caused her to laugh even harder, pointing her finger directly at his erection. “Dude, no way you're into this! Pervert!~”

\t“Gwuh?!” The bear stammered out, quickly flinging his hands over his shame. The cars started a fresh wave of honks, clearly noticing the sight of two underwear-sporting anthros. “H-hey, c'mon th-that's not funny!” He complained, hurrying inside to hide in the bathroom, though not without going through his own 'walk of shame'.

\t“Nyehehe, how to make my escape,” She thought, scurrying around to the back of the building and ducking behind the nearby vegetation. After a few moments, Blair hurried back into the alleyways, keeping her hat over her body to hide herself. The trip home, while usually taking only five or six minutes, felt as if it was taking hours, due to the mouse sticking to the shadows in attempts to avoid being spotted. It was much easier said than done.

\tAfter a few close calls, Blair finally managed to sneak her way back to the abandoned basement. By the time she got to the door, she was panting heavily, wiping her forehead as she fanned herself off with the hat. “Phew... that was a bit too adventurous for me..!” She gulped, her cheeks now only somewhat twinging with pink. “God, that was embarrassing! D-don't think that's ever happened before... nnh...”

\tBlair was staring downwards at herself, her legs somewhat spread. Even if she was a bit sweaty, she knew that the growing wet spot in the groin of her underwear meant something else. She wasn't sure if she appreciated this or not, huffing as she quickly ran indoors, shoving the hat over her head.

\t“Whatever..! It's not like it's gonna happen again!” The mouse said with determination. Surely it was just a fluke, right? “Guess I should be happy no one else saw that... otherwise they'd say some really cheesy... cheese?!”

\tHer own ramble was cut short as she stepped into her living space. Immediately, her eyes picked up on the enormous pile of Skunkee's cheeses laying atop the tarot cards she had been studying earlier. Blair's mood took a complete shift as her tail unraveled from her leg, her whiskers twitched, and her ears perked up excitedly. With no need to worry about hiding her body anymore, she removed her hands from her body and ran towards the cheese haul.

\tAs she got closer, the witch also took notice of the fact that her dress was sticking out from beneath the pile, also spotting the training bra and a single package of Cupcakes.  What she also took notice of was the extra-large bag of Babybel cheese that was sitting on top of everything. Her greedy hands wasted no time in snatching up the cheeses, licking her lips as she tore open the bag shamelessly.

\t“I knew the spell worked!” She boasted proudly, fishing out a miniature wheel and peeling the wax off. She wiggled her hips happily as she soon took a large chomp out of the dairy delicacy. Her shimmies turned to shivers, her face almost orgasmic as she savored the creamy flavor. Blair enjoyed the taste so much, in fact, that her toes started to curl within her shoes.

\t“Mfh... sho good,” She cooed with her mouth full. This was one of the most delicious, hardest-earned bite of cheese she's ever had. Once she swallowed her current bite, the mouse girl realized that the crotch of her pink panties were even damper now. Her thighs rubbed together instinctively as her breathing picked up. There was no denying her arousal, pushing two fingers in between her panty-covered mound.

\t“Muh-maybe I'll keep my dress off a little while longer... I've got a date with some well-deserved treats!~” Blair hummed, shoving the rest of her current piece into her mouth, suckling her fingers as she sauntered to her bed.

\tPerhaps she'd have to try this 'exhibitionism' thing more often...\t

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