<strong>Zitka, Dorm hallway, Tagged: Tina, Tyson</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Zitka gave him a confused look for a moment. What was so funny? "What is a plushie?" Zitka asked. When Tyson looked down to her, she could see that she stood about chest level to him. Her tails hid most of her womanhood, though they let through the fact that any pubic hair she might have had was trimmed down. More available to his eyes were her breasts. Two fleshy orbs just barely in the B cup range, perky erect nipples poking out.<br/><br/>She continued to smile up at him, holding on to his arm. For a moment, she joined his laughing. "What is so funny?"