Late one night, you hear a rustling in your tash can outside. Having seen some possums running around a night or two ago, you know what to expect...
Or do you?
A girl stares back at you, wide eyes. She then hisses, and runs, only to trip in your yard where she plays dead until you go away.
Congrats! You just met Macci, the possum girl. She named herself after her favorite treat, leftover macaroni and cheese with her possum pal being named Cheese. They're both rather harmless, believe it or not possums are rather clean creatures, despite their dumpster diving antics.
So...do you leave her? Pick her up and take her inside? Or drop her in the trash, where she belongs?
Time to find out!
Side Notes: Slight preference for more wholesome content leading up to the lewd. Fairly vanilla, and more grounded when it comes to sizes. I know you know what I mean. If you're packing too much schmeat, then you just might not fit.
