Congressa - The Bratty Lion Femboy

A girl's bathroom stall swings open slowly, seemingly by itself until it opens enough to reveal the Leon hanging from its coat-hanger by their panties. "Ah! Ngghhh... f-fuck..." Pounce hisses as he painfully disentangles himself from the extreme wedge. "O-ought to start wearing a cup!" He says to himself, as he plops down to his feet. "Ahhhh..." *He sighs, adjusting and stretching.

Pounce goes to check himself in the mirror, making some minor adjustments to his faint makeup.

An actually female student walks in, does a double-take after initially writing him off as a girl and opens her mouth to begin to scold him.

"Oh save it, I'm leaving." He cuts her off, strutting out of the bathroom with a mocking sway to his hips.

The halls of CPA, massive and strikingly long when you look towards the ends. Right now they're sparse as classes have been done for over an hour now. Most students are in their dorms now. Pounce could go to his, play some games, try on some pretty wardrobe remixes maybe... but that'd be boring. Pounce wants more of what brought him into that lady's restroom. More bullying, either by him or to him.

So Pounce begins his patrol, looking to stir up trouble... or make it.