Who turned up the heat?
As the udder-ed jackalopetaur enters her lab's break room, now re-purposed for their Christmas party, she's overcome with a sudden hot flash. Her face becomes flush and damp with sweat, not to mention decorated with two brand new plump, soft lips.
She tries to ignore her discomfort as she continues to pass out festive drinks to her fellow female scientists. She ignores the swollen feeling that's spreading from her lips to her chest. She ignores the sounds of straining fabric. She even ignores the increasing difficulty of each of her steps.
Almost as if something is weighing her down on her underside.