that Poodle trying to buy Mike story part 2

pt 1: https://pastebin.com/W9C8B1PV
https://desuarchive.org/trash/thread/64903908/#64905523
/roommates/ - "Beer Belly": Edition
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Continuation

>After managing to calm down Mangle, Mike and group proceeded to reception desk
>A female chimp manned the station using both her hands and feet to dial numbers on the phones she is on
>Two handsets hugged the sides of her head while juggling through multiple conversations
>"Ehem."
>The chimp didn't notice Mangle at first, continuing with her conversation
>"E-hem!"
>Mangle continued to cough to get her attention but she was still on the phones
>"This is getting us nowhere."
>And so in a very Mike fashion, he approached the desk himself and tapped her shoulder
>Which caused the phone on that side to fall off, interrupting the call
>"Wha-? Hey! Who did you think you are..."
>The commotion immediately got everyone in the lobbies attention
>The fox's breath hitched in fear while Marion tried to look inconspicuous
>Mike realized what he just did and bowed his head
>"S-Sorry it's just, Mangle's here for her meeting right now?"
>The chimp's annoyance turned from confusion to realization
>"Oh! You must be here for the 3 o'clock correct?"
>Mangle butted in
>"Y-Yes, I am here for the transaction that will take place."
>The receptionist didn't waste time and picked up the fallen phone and quickly punched in the numbers
>"Hello? Yes, yes. They're here. I'll send them over right now."
>She put down the phone and produced three three lanyards and put them on the desk
>"Here are your IDs for your entrance at the top offices in TrueSilk. Do not lose it."
>The three each took one and wore it on their necks. Though Mangle kept playing with hers like she just has been awarded with a medal
>"Thanks miss."
>"Please, call me Sherry. And you aren't bad to look at handsome."
>"Thanks." Marion answered
>The chimp looked just stared at the puppet with disbelief while Mike just tried to ignore what just happened
>Mangle again pulled the two from where they were standing like an excited kid towards the elevator
>The door closed and they are on their way to the top
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>The hum of the elevator was the only thing permeating the tense atmosphere
>Mangle is shaking in anticipation
>Marion adjust his 3 buttoned up jumpsuit
>Mike decided to break silence
>"So Mangle, what type of clothes are you gonna present to Podlam anyway? I assume it's pretty cutting edge or out of this world."
>That put bundle of nerves and fur into a halt
>"Ah that Chica... Yes I intend to show Lady Podlam something no other fashionista has seen before."
>"What is it? If it's okay to ask I mean."
>Mangle's trap shut and looked around pretending to think
>"It's... Exotic."
>Marion leaned towards the fox
>"Ooh? Like how exotic?"
>"Oh Marion, don't you know it's rude to snoop into someone's masterpiece before it was unveiled?!"
>Mangle snapped at the puppet and the latter backed away
>"I was only asking." Marion slumped
>Mike just patted the landlord on the back reassuringly
>"Well whatever it is, I think it's gonna knock her socks off."
>"She doesn't wear socks Freddy, that''d be too fade for her."

>The elevator finally reached one of the top floors of the building
>With the doors opened, they were greeted to a sight quite similar
>This time rows of marble statues depicting the poodle in question striking various poses and clothes
>Somehow the artist manage to capture her soft fur texture with hardened mineral
>Rows of pink bushes resembling poodle fur lined up the path
>And there in the center of the room lies an elevated platform bathed in the spotlight
>Behind it, lies the mysterious ceo of TrueSilk
>Florence Podlam sat in front of a fancy desk, sipping tea
>The poodle noticed the three and pushed a button, revealing a mic
>The booming voice permeated the area that made the three wince
>"Come in, I've been expecting you."
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Don't know if I can consistently upload since I lose ideas as fast as I could type them
>With all the setup Mike could mistake the poodle for a supervillain
>Mangle whispered to the two
>"Follow me boys."
>They walked along the fox's pace as if they were in a marching band
>As they got closer to the poodle's desk, her hand raises up
>Mangle immediately stops and Mike bumps into her which causes Marion bumps into Mike
>The poodle stands up, the chair creaking like a broken bird as she walks up to them
>The distinct clack of her heels hitting the marble floor were as if it was a countdown
>Podlam stops just in front of Mangle who was sweating up a storm
>"I see you made your promise. Quite quickly which is impressive."
>The fashionista's eyes darted from the fox to the ape
>"Monsieur Schmidt I presume?"
>Surprising the human with her knowledge of him, he nodded.
>"Y-Yeah. Nice to meet you miss-"
>"Stand over there in the platform, Foxglove prepare him for presentation, and you."
>Marion pointed at himself in confusion.
>"Go back down two floors and head to room B8, one of my agents will be speaking with you."
>Everyone, except Foxglove who was fiddling with her bag, stood in silence on what was is happening
>"Well? Move it sir! Chop chop!"
>The poodle emphasized with her clapping
>Marion immediately headed back to the elevator, albeit in a panic
>Mike heads up to the small stadium with reluctance
>Mangle gave Michael a look and nodded off to the poodle
>'Just follow along for now.'
>Great just great.
>Suddenly, Podlam came up behind him and lifted one of his arms up
>She looked at it and down, inspecting his skin as if it undiscovered gold
>Though the way she looked at his 'skin condition' it was less perverted fantasy and more genuine curiosity
>"Uhmm... Can you uh let go of my arm?"
>"Fascinating, how are you able to maintain such perfect hairless skin?"
>Mike was annoyed at the fact she ignored his question