After a fun day of shopping at the mall and a rather lengthy crawl through the local Arcade, Deko, Snacky, and their friend and fellow racc, Rekky found themselves back at some cozy, chill, and all around vibing apartment. Windows were open and the 3 amigos found themselves sprawled upon the couch, laid down and relaxed as they found themselves powering Snacky's Switch 2 and starting "Mario Kart World".
Deko, the resident micro of the bunch and all around gamer, had been practicing the courses as soon as the game dropped. They mained Swoop, drove the Biddy Buggy, and had been watching Shortcat videos and contacting their friend and best mario kart world furry player ever, Lumi to learn as much tech and tricks as they could. They may have spent most of their time in the free roam mode, where they were still searching for the last of the Peach Medallions and the last 80 or so P switches, but they were a formidable foe in any race, frequently winning the matches the 3 friends played.
Cup after cup, race after race, intermission after intermission, Deko kept winning and evading many a blue shell. One might think that they were hacking, after all, how was the blue shell not ever hitting the BLUE folf? hmmmm...... But in reality, Deko was just a god gamer and Mario Kart World was his hyperfixation at this point in time. Much to the chagrin of his raccoon friends on either side of him.
After one two many 2nd and 3rd placements, the two raccoons locked eyes, their annoyance shared and their utter detestation of Deko's braggadocios, yet tiny taunting. The two raccs, born from a lineage of tricksters and trained in the art of mischievousness, without uttering a word, formed a rather quirky, yet genius plan. You see, Deko, being rather tiny, was rather easy to overwhelm. This tiny folf, who was comically smaller than the Joycon he was piloting, was a rather helpless once they were reminded of their place, and these two raccoons could remind this little dweeb of their place rather easily.
Without any countdown or planning, the two raccoons moved as one, each of their paws that had been resting upon the couch, facing their little target, had found themselves pushed together, little folfy stuck between. Deko, who had been tranfixed on watching a slo-mo photo finish of his masterful mushroom dash past Snacky right at the end of their race on moo moo meadows, had no time to react and squeaked out in surprise before finding their protests muffled by thick raccoon sole smothering both sides. It was humid, the sweat from several sweaty competitive mario kart matches soaking itself into the tiny folf's light blue fur. Heck, from the outside, it really looked like a mish mash of different blues, each in varying levels of dirtiness.
A cloud of steam and musk enveloped the tiny folf as they huffed in that strong scent of a long summer day hanging with friends. The taste and smell of a long day out with friends, filled with good vibes, nostalgia, gaming, and fun culminated in an earthy and aromatic scent that lingered in the air, intoxicating the now rather subby and pitifully blushy mess of a micro. It was heavy, a musky scent, made all the more intense by the sweaty nature of competitive MK racing, yet Deko couldn't stop himself from huffing it. Similar to how one smokes their first blunt, Deko took way too big a hit of that rich raccoon scent, instantly finding himself high off that lovely smell.
As the next race started, Deko could barely even see the screen, misfiring his starter boost at the beginning on account that all he could see was a thick wall of sweaty and dirty raccoon soles. He couldnt even move his arm, forced to drive straight into a wall and get picked up by Lakitu. But while Swoop could find himself deposited back on track, Deko was stuck between these two massive raccoons lording over him. The size of these trash bandits absolutely smothered the poor folf and as he ended up in 24th place, Swoop letting out a dissatisfied screech and Deko found himself giving up on winning, now instead turning his attention to hia main purpose as a micro for these two raccoons.
Wahahhhahahahahahahah I wish I would play Mario Kart World more. I should also talk to people a lot more and hang in VCs more often. GOSH, I just want to game with people again. I feel like I dont do that anymore and am always gaming alone and I miss getting to play games with fun people like Rekky and Snacky.
Anyways, please go follow my partner,
thebigfluffyraccoon, my friend and fellow blue n based bro,
teuslow, and also follow SodaTusk on Twitter: https://x.com/SodaTusk
IF YOU DONT, I SWEAR I WILL BEAT ALL OF YOUR TIME TRIALS ON MKW AND THEN GET YOU BANNED OFF OF MARIO KART ONLINE! >:3
Deko, the resident micro of the bunch and all around gamer, had been practicing the courses as soon as the game dropped. They mained Swoop, drove the Biddy Buggy, and had been watching Shortcat videos and contacting their friend and best mario kart world furry player ever, Lumi to learn as much tech and tricks as they could. They may have spent most of their time in the free roam mode, where they were still searching for the last of the Peach Medallions and the last 80 or so P switches, but they were a formidable foe in any race, frequently winning the matches the 3 friends played.
Cup after cup, race after race, intermission after intermission, Deko kept winning and evading many a blue shell. One might think that they were hacking, after all, how was the blue shell not ever hitting the BLUE folf? hmmmm...... But in reality, Deko was just a god gamer and Mario Kart World was his hyperfixation at this point in time. Much to the chagrin of his raccoon friends on either side of him.
After one two many 2nd and 3rd placements, the two raccoons locked eyes, their annoyance shared and their utter detestation of Deko's braggadocios, yet tiny taunting. The two raccs, born from a lineage of tricksters and trained in the art of mischievousness, without uttering a word, formed a rather quirky, yet genius plan. You see, Deko, being rather tiny, was rather easy to overwhelm. This tiny folf, who was comically smaller than the Joycon he was piloting, was a rather helpless once they were reminded of their place, and these two raccoons could remind this little dweeb of their place rather easily.
Without any countdown or planning, the two raccoons moved as one, each of their paws that had been resting upon the couch, facing their little target, had found themselves pushed together, little folfy stuck between. Deko, who had been tranfixed on watching a slo-mo photo finish of his masterful mushroom dash past Snacky right at the end of their race on moo moo meadows, had no time to react and squeaked out in surprise before finding their protests muffled by thick raccoon sole smothering both sides. It was humid, the sweat from several sweaty competitive mario kart matches soaking itself into the tiny folf's light blue fur. Heck, from the outside, it really looked like a mish mash of different blues, each in varying levels of dirtiness.
A cloud of steam and musk enveloped the tiny folf as they huffed in that strong scent of a long summer day hanging with friends. The taste and smell of a long day out with friends, filled with good vibes, nostalgia, gaming, and fun culminated in an earthy and aromatic scent that lingered in the air, intoxicating the now rather subby and pitifully blushy mess of a micro. It was heavy, a musky scent, made all the more intense by the sweaty nature of competitive MK racing, yet Deko couldn't stop himself from huffing it. Similar to how one smokes their first blunt, Deko took way too big a hit of that rich raccoon scent, instantly finding himself high off that lovely smell.
As the next race started, Deko could barely even see the screen, misfiring his starter boost at the beginning on account that all he could see was a thick wall of sweaty and dirty raccoon soles. He couldnt even move his arm, forced to drive straight into a wall and get picked up by Lakitu. But while Swoop could find himself deposited back on track, Deko was stuck between these two massive raccoons lording over him. The size of these trash bandits absolutely smothered the poor folf and as he ended up in 24th place, Swoop letting out a dissatisfied screech and Deko found himself giving up on winning, now instead turning his attention to hia main purpose as a micro for these two raccoons.
Wahahhhahahahahahahah I wish I would play Mario Kart World more. I should also talk to people a lot more and hang in VCs more often. GOSH, I just want to game with people again. I feel like I dont do that anymore and am always gaming alone and I miss getting to play games with fun people like Rekky and Snacky.
Anyways, please go follow my partner,
thebigfluffyraccoon, my friend and fellow blue n based bro,
teuslow, and also follow SodaTusk on Twitter: https://x.com/SodaTuskIF YOU DONT, I SWEAR I WILL BEAT ALL OF YOUR TIME TRIALS ON MKW AND THEN GET YOU BANNED OFF OF MARIO KART ONLINE! >:3
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