The blob of latex walked down the street, looking around cautiously. There had recently been a mad farm lady who made a bunch of people into animals walking around, and nobody knew where she disappeared to. Rumors and hopes said she was made into an item.
There were demons, cats, and foxes all lying around in various states of lust and laziness toying with items and pets. The girl made of latex froze as someone brushed against her back.
"Not wearing a bra? Naughty girl... I like naughty girls," said a voice. The girl spun around and saw a fox sitting there, smiling coyly. She had black and white fur, and was wearing stockings, a short skirt, shoes, a stereotypical witch's hat with frankly cute stars, and nothing to cover her chest.
"I'm naughty? You're not wearing... wait."
"Neither are you, naked girl. Even if you're latex, it doesn't excuse you," the fox said, still smiling. The latex girl cocked her head and the fox smiled.
"You'll do," the fox said, lazily standing from her positio