Rock with Roxanne Wolf (Unaware) Traveling the Multiverse chapter 8 by dellobenedetto

You immediately decided to go peek on—er, visit the Pizzaplex band's keytarist, Roxanne Wolf. Looking around, you could tell this world's mall structure was roughly the same as it was in the games, so by hitching a few rides on the roving S.T.A.F.F. Bots (and supplementing with brief flight spells in the parts where none roamed), you were able to get your currently-mousey body all the way to Rockstar Row. And as luck would have it, not only was Roxy currently at her green room, but the door was ajar, which would save you the time either clambering up into one of the vents or awkwardly squeezing through the crack underneath it. Sighing in relief, you scampered in the door. On the other side, you saw Roxanne Wolf, dressed in what seemed to be a casual outfit, leaning over her makeup mirror and muttering to herself.

_{"Come on, girl, you've got this. ^{Yeah, I've got this.} It's another performance tonight, a big one. ^{And everyone will be watching me.} You've got beautiful hair, and a beautiful tail, everyone wants to be the best like you. ^{Thank you, I am the best.} You've got time to kill before the show. Perhaps you can go to the raceway? ^Yeah...} Yeah, I suppose I can go there, can't I? Heh, that's what I put my name on when Freddy and Bonnie invited me to help this venture, after all. Hmm, just gotta finish getting ready..."

That was curious, so Bonnie was alive in this world? At least, that's what you guessed from how she spoke his name. Admittedly you weren't too focused on Roxy's self-motivational comments, instead gazing at her body—despite not being dressed in her tight rockstar outfit, you could see how toned her body was beneath her fur, exceeding the already-stunning figure her animatronic counterpart had in the games. Her thighs, ass, and midriff were juicily curvaceous, and while you couldn't quite see from your low angle it wasn't much of a stretch to guess that her breasts were similarly tantalizing. Though you could see how much her tail was wagging above her booty, which was ever-so-slightly peeking above her shorts' waistband. All in all, a delightful wolfess to admire...

...Perhaps you should get closer? Your mouse body was small enough that you could climb up Roxanne's like she was a sexy colossus, or you could just stay at her feet and spend time underneath them. There were a few other avenues you could take to tagging along—her rockstar outfit was draped over the couch, ready to be worn, while on the table near it was a small shoulderbag you could easily fit in. Not to mention, there was a few snacks on said table you could probably disguise yourself among, in case the wolfess decided to have a snack before heading out. Or you could just announce your presence to her right here and now, though given you're intruding on a famed actress's dressing room as she's about to get changed that... might be an unwise idea. But hey, you can take risks; With your magic training in mind, she'd have to be more durable than her robotic counterpart to threaten any harm to you. So, what's the plan? You have plenty of time to choose, from how she's currently fixing up her hair...