The biggest shirt they had fit me horribly tightly, so much so that the wolves look that they're howling in pain from being so tightly smashed and stretched against the boundaries of the shirt and my stomach. The moon looks warped and distorted from the sagging weight of my breast adding to the corrupt ambiance. Do not believe the reviews. Never trust the furries. Yiff Yiff Yiff Yiff Yiff Yiff