Bridgette enjoys a hot cup of coffee at her local cafe; all the while dressed in nothing but a bra, sleeping gown and slippers. Just because she lives nearby and happens to care about a good roast more than her own apparel choices. =3
Now, you might be wondering why she isn't sitting on one of the usual chairs that can typically be found at most cafes. Well, when your figure has a tendency to not only break chairs, but obliterate them into particulate matter, you tend to sit on furniture that's more suited towards your particular "weight class".
Preferably something reinforced with steel and concrete; maybe even forged by a long dead race of dwarves, well-known for their superior craftsmanship. X3
Anyway, I hope you guys enjoy the preposterously pear-shaped bunnygirl. =3
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