>"Ugh, that'll show those godless anthro lovers!" roars the morbidly obese man, rolls of cellulite under his jowl jiggling as he spoke.
He mashes his index sausage on the mouse, and, seconds later, his post about why people can't enjoy things he dislikes appears in the 4chan thread.
>"Honey, what's the matter?" a voice calls from outside the room.
The man's unusually attractive mother walks in, eyes wide with concern.
>"It's those fucking furry degenerates!" he exclaimed, spittle flying out his mouth, "They add breasts and hips to Pokemon. If they're attracted to human-like features, then why not fap to humans?"
He attempts to stand up from his swivel chair for dramatic effect but fails.
>"Projecting. That's what they're doing. Fantasizing about girlfriends they'll never get," his face contorted in rage, he blathers, "I hate anthros, and I hate anthro lovers."
His mom rests her hand on the flesh mound enveloping his shoulder. She bites her lip and, taking a deep breath, steels her resolve.
>"Honey, I think it's time I tell you the truth. Don't you think I'm beautiful?" she says.
The man turns to face his mom.
>"Of course you're beauti-"
His words die in his throat. In place of his mother is a grey animal. The beast towers over him, a pair of large breasts covered in grey fur at his eye level. Looking down, he saw a black forest of pubic hair extending from her crotch to her abs.
His mom had turned into an anthropomorphic Zoroark.
>"NO! THIS CAN'T BE REAL!" the man cries in horror.
He falls to the floor.
>"DISGUSTING ANTHRO! HORRID BREASTS! WIDE HIPS! GET AWAY FROM ME!" he moans, shielding his eyes from the sight.
She pounces on him, pinning his hands.
>Zoroark whispers in his ear, "Honey, mommy has to punish you for saying those mean words."
Slamming her butt on the his face to shut him up, she dexterously undoes his belt and pulls down his pants.
>She remarks, "Smaller than your fathers, but it'll do."
Zoroark gets to work, and the man is never seen on 4chan again.
