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The sound of beeping games and the mashing buttons showed the chaos within this seemingly very popular establishment. First conceived back in the eighties, it has since evolved rapidly to hold more modern games and not a single day had gone by that it wasn't absolutely packed. Just about every species, gender, and age was represented in the arcade. Children cried out in excitement as they went about getting high scores on their favorite machines, adults laughing as they would play on the some of the older titles of their youth.

The arcade shared a building with a pizza restaurant, and so back in the corner there were tables and chairs were a few parents sat and talked among themselves as their children played. While some parents and relaxing adults chose to talk and socialize among themselves, there was one particular mother that was a bit removed. She sat along at a small circular table, her phone in hand as she scrolled through messages and browsed Facebook. The day had been melancholy for Beth, she found her post separation depression beginning to come back, and so a day out was needed.

Her form was wrapped in amber fur that was clean and reflected a sheen of light. She wore modest clothing this day, her body being on the thicker side, certainly showing evidence of her having a child. Her features gave way of her simian heritage, her face rounded with small ears peaking out from behind her short, ruby hair. She gave a sigh and laid her phone on the table and then dropped her chin into both palms. She found herself to be quite bored, and she didn't really care much about being there, she just wanted her child to have some fun.

Her soft, blue eyes turned off to the side to see her son, a slightly lighter yellow furred monkey that was almost a spitting image of her, playing with a new friend at one of the pinball machines. For a brief moment she wondered what the other parents might have thought of her. She had become recently divorced about a month ago and was struggling to get back into the dating scene. Since she wasn't tied down to any guy, she allowed herself to dress a bit more sexy than she normally would have out in public.

She had on a pair of blue jeans that hugged her thighs and rear end, showing off her rather large, yet perfectly rounded ass. Her stomach held some pudge, but she was by no means obese. In fact, despite her age extending into her forty's, she seemed to garner quite a bit of attention from a lot of males. It could have been her good looks, but more than likely it was because she had decided to not wear a bra that day. She had a very prominent bust, great breasts that stretched her shirt that stayed tight to her form. She was perfectly covered up, but her large nipples were easily seen from behind the thin fabric.

In a way she really enjoyed it when men would double take when she would pass them by, or even now as she sat there. She could feel the hungry eyes of others in the arcade. No doubt she was garnering the anger from some of the other middle-aged women but it was something that she certainly didn't care about. It was the kind of day that she could have really used some excitement.

The screen of her phone lit up and gave a silent vibration. She glanced down at it to see a new message had popped up. When she read it over a smile was quick to form over her lips. Finally something to do! She got up from her chair and meandered over to the front entrance of the arcade and stepped out onto the sidewalk that passed in front of the establishment. She kept an eye on her son through the door window, and on occasion she would peer down the sidewalk, searching for a familiar face. Only a minute or two went by before her friend rounded the sidewalk corner and was walking down towards her.

A bright smile lit her face and she became visibly excited. When the man got closer he gave a friendly wave and beamed as well. At around her same age, Richard was a tall, burly draft horse. Sharing a few mature similarities to the monkey, he had a prominent gut but broad shoulders spoke of him having an intensive job. Being a construction worker, he seemed to have all the stereotypical features as such.

"Beth! It's good to see you," he said, his voice deep and booming. The two embraced and the woman nuzzled her face against his muscular chest.

"It's good to see you too, love!" she replied and allowed the hug to linger. When the two did finally separate he held her out at arm's length by the shoulders.

"Good! Good. How have things been since the divorce?" he asked while maintain a sympathetic smile. She shrugged her shoulders a little and averted her eyes.

"It's been tough. The worst of it is seeing what it has done to Brandon, but he's been more mature about it than his father, that's for sure," she said with a bit of a laugh. Richard chuckled.

"Speaking of, is the little guy in here?" the horse asked and opened to arcade's entrance.

"Yup, over by the pinball machines," she explained, following her friend in. The stallion spotted the young simian off in the corner. He thought to go greet the little guy but Beth caught his arm before he could get too far. "Let's leave him be for now," she said, having read his intention. She glanced back at her and nodded.

"Sure." Beth gently tugged for him to join her over in the far corner of the arcade, a bit further away from the other tables near the restaurant but still having a place to sit and have some privacy. At one of the little booths, Beth made sure to set herself down on the side that had her in full view of the arcade and her son. Richard settled in on the opposite side, scooting in and even having to suck in his stomach a little to avoid bumping the table's edge.

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