Guri Now if only I could focus off my vices long enough to write some fiction in the H.E.A.T. universe Balros & Echoen Balros vibrates with glee and shoves an innocent bystander bunny against his Victoria Guri Victoria clasps all four of her paws together, smiling in that cheery camp counselor manner at the bun with all their potential. "Why hello there! It's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Victoria Hightail, Head of Personnel Relations within H.E.A.T. I'm am so excited that you're here today to interview for your position within our Security Division." Victoria would've risen up onto her hindlegs to ad another two fat forepaws to that excitably clasping, but she didn't want to frighten the prospective employee with her rearing. "I know I know. Why would the world's greatest corporation need lowly security guards? We've maintained a perfect cyber security record for the past 135 years! Thankfully we've never had a single incident of enforced employment and we aim to keep it that way. We're an at will company after all." (At Victoria's will, at least) The fast-talking mousetaur was quite eager for the bun's response as she seemed to ever so slowly inch her way upon them. Balros & Echoen The squirrel is nearly hyperventilating from overexcitement at this point, his immense tailfloof fluffed up to a degree several times his own volume. Both of his thickbig handpaws smoosh as much big, cute bunny against the outspoken mouselord as he can, and with considerable pressure too. His glittering green eyes wide and paying rapt attention to Victoria, while he feels the effect of such physical and audible contact with the cognitohazard mouse. The bun's response is garbled, pleasured, and incoherent. Her clothes bulge erotically with increasing volumes of extremely well endowed and very, very aroused multi-mouseherm. Guri The mousetaur squeaks ever so excitedly as the bun is physically forced against her. That was virtually all the consent she needed as she was practically writhed against in brain-baked pleasure. She wasted no time lifting up onto those immense rearpaws of hers with three pairs of paws and arms wrapping around the bun in an ever so tight grasp. "I'm so glad you agree! Now, as terms of your contract, you must maintain a 96% efficacy quotient from the moment of your hiring. And as you are are unable to meet that quotient you will be required to undergo our free Mousification program to maintain employment~!" The mouse was practically sing-songy as she held her prize against her H.E.A.T.-granted form. Pinned between a multitude of multisheaths and smothered under heaving pillows of mammary mass, it would've been difficult to see the process take. Victoria's utter surprise when a massive mouse tail popped out from beneath her. Not her own mouse tail of course, couldn't be hers, she only had one after all. But now there were three mouse tails poking out from below. Just like all Victoria had. Three was a wonderful number though wasn't it? It was a fantastic number after all! Three tails for three pairs of snow white mouse flanks that flowed into three mouse waists, three mouse torsos, three pairs of Victoria's three pairs of arms and paws. Victoria blushed with pride as she held three more Victoria in her grasp. The same old Victoria that they always were. Victoria came in threes, right?