CEO of Cute, Marceline and Cream the Rabbit

A story idk how to title these

Marceline (in a lab coat over a mesh bra, sipping from a juice box): "Alright, Cream. You've seen the files. Tails, Klonoa, and Sable all scored off the charts in Cute Butt Potential™."

Cream (clicking through a tablet in her tiny pink business suit): "Yes ma'am! Tails scored a 9.8 in tail-fluff lift! Klonoa has exceptional squish-to-squeak ratio! And Sable has... um..." (blushes) "...the softest sit-area we've ever tested."

Marceline (grinning): "Perfect. Let's get 'em in their thongs."

[Enter Tails, Klonoa, and Sable—nervous, each holding their assigned thong in a sealed bag.]

Tails (holding his with trembling paws): "D-Do we really have to wear them in front of you?"

Cream (sweetly): "Yes~! That's the whole point. Now bend over the inspection bench, please!"

Klonoa (already pulling his pants down): "I-I like this company..."

[Moments later: All three lined up, bent over, blushing deeply. Each thong clings tightly—Tails wears a peachy-orange lace thong with a tiny bow, Klonoa in striped baby-blue satin, and Sable in forest green leaf-patterned lace.]

Cream (tapping her clipboard): "Time to begin: Tension & Squeak Test Phase One."

Marceline (floating behind them): "Squeeze check. Initiating..."

She hovers behind Tails, giving his thong-clad butt a firm little squeeze.

Marceline: "Mmh~ This one's got bounce. Squeezes like a dream."

Tails (trembling): "N-Nnnh... th-thank you...?"

Cream (moving to Klonoa, pressing her paw into the plush curve): "This one's giggly! The fabric held perfectly... b-but it squeaked!"

Klonoa (softly moaning): "I-I was trying not to squeak..."

Marceline (to Sable): "Alright, cutie. Your turn."

Sable (shaking): "I-I... oh gosh... okay..."

She leans forward more, and Marceline gives her a teasing spank—watching the thong snap back gently across her cheeks.

Marceline (grinning): "Oooooh~ This one's the softest by far. I approve."

Sable (whimpering): "Y-you're both really good at this..."

Cream (giggling): "Alright, on to Phase Two: Thong Compatibility Sit-Test!"

Tails: "Wh-What's that mean?"

Marceline (licking her lips): "You sit on our laps and we test how well the thong compresses while blushing cuties squirm."

[Tails ends up sitting on Cream's lap, wiggling nervously as she gently strokes his thighs.]

Cream: "So soft... and that little bow back there? Mmh~ I might tug it off later~"

Klonoa lands on Marceline's lap, who holds his hips firmly as he squirms.]

Marceline: "Mmm~ You're gonna break my lap, Cabbit boy. You fit perfectly in my claws."

Sable stands frozen... until both CEOs motion to her.