Check the Ice Age Section

You hear the clerk mention an ice age section and find your curiosity piqued. The clerk motions for you to follow him and you do into a much colder snowy section. It seems desolate and empty until you see some movement. Over a hill of snow comes a truly impressive specimen, an anthro-girl of the woolly mammoth variety. She stands a good seven feet tall and is built on a grand scale, big and full-figured with a bosom that looks quite big even on her. She stretches, extending her great trunk and then takes notice of you. With a look of curiosity, she strides right up to you, her great prehensile proboscis dipping down to sniff and feel you with interest. You reach up and tentatively stroke her trunk which is quite well received. She sighs a bit before hugging you to her, momentarily burying your head and shoulders in heavy furry tit-flesh before releasing you.

"That would be Agnes," says the clerk, "curious and investigative type."

Next, a pride of about six lithe and strongly amazonish saber-tooth cat women thunder by. One of them, a black-furred puma-like one stops suddenly and sniffs the air. She turns immediately to look at you, her nostrils flaring. In a flash, she's charging and she has you on your back in a flying tackle in no time, pressing her muscular yet curvy body down on you while she sniffs and paws at you. Having been pounced on earlier, you just let it happen.

"Meet Pamela," says the clerk as the saber-catgirl decides you're friend and not food and begins to lick your face.

Once Pamela lets you up again and slips off, tickling your face with her tail on her way by, you take note of some movement and then a pair of intense blue eyes. The rest is a sort of sleek white snow fox girl. She's obviously timid and reflexively fearful, but you approach slowly, meeting her half-way as it were, and let her come the rest of the way. The snow fox girl begins to approach skittishly, her nose twitching, her bushy tail flicking. She's perhaps five foot five with a small but "fluffy" build. She sniffs your hand and eventually lets you stroke her face. From there, she pretty soon has herself wrapped around you. The clerk introduces her as Della.