"Now that was a rousing hypoallergenic pillow fight!" Grace said with some satisfaction, putting down a foam memory pillow.

"And all I had to do was buy a whole pillow just for smacking you with," Sadie sassed. "Because I sure don't sleep on this firm monstrosity."

The sacrifices she made for her odd friendship with the big boobed nerd fox! Even though feather pillows made Grace sneeze her bra off, here Sadie was hitting her with foam instead. And getting hit! Foam pillows hit a lot harder than feather.

But sometimes the effort Sadie put into the friendship was repaid. Not by anything intangible like the warm fuzzies of being a good friend. No, by real things, like hiding Grace's stupid dice shirt.

"That's odd! I thought I folded it up and left it on the chair!" said Grace, after looking around the room for her wayward shirt.

"That is odd!" agreed Sadie. "But you can borrow one of mine."

Sadie pulled out a shirt for Grace who skeptically slipped it on. It was cut to be off-shoulder and showed off Grace's blue bra straps and some cleavage. And it wasn't as baggy as the missing shirt, so the fox wasn't rendered a vaguely sexless enigma. Sadie had bought it especially for her fox friend. And then she very sneakily hid her nerd shirt while distracting her with a foam whack to the face.

"Oo, it's my color!" Grace said. She twirled around and looked at herself in the mirror. "Fits weird though..."

"That's how most people wear their shirts," said Sadie. "So it fits their torso and not with enough fabric for a second shirt."

"Well, it's tight on the bottom but loose on top," said the fox. "It keeps sliding off my shoulder. Both my shoulders!"

"That's just the style! You walk around with those sexy shoulders out, the guys won't be able to tear their eyes away!"

"But if they're staring at my shoulders, they'll walk into things!" Grace objected. "Like light poles or open manholes!"

"That only happens in cartoons! ... Or to dumb people. And then I laugh."

"Also, I shouldn't walk around without pants..." Then, Grace exclaimed happily and pulled something out from between Sadie's desk and the wall. "Oh, that's where that wily shirt got to!"

She swapped out the off-shoulder shirt for her nerdy one with the dice related sex joke.

"It was not meant to be," Sadie lamented. "But one day I will take you to the mall and buy you flattering clothes."

"Like... shirts with slogans like 'You look nice today'?" asked Grace.

Sadie patted Grace on her stupid, sexy shoulders. What an endearing doofus this fox is.

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sENFtember wore me out and then there was a hurricane. But I'm back and energized thanks to Grace. Look at her. Such a delightful fox.

I got this picture last May, from a foxboy83 thigh up sketch stream. Didn't mean to sit on it so long but there were other Graces to post. So many Graces, so little time.

Grace doesn't usually dress half this stylishly so you know someone else had to be involved.

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Grace Hormel owned by me
Art by  foxboy83