The squirrel woman smiles as she rubs her animal-like hands over your exposed privates, skillfully arousing you. She pulls in close to you, pressing her warm fur against your naked body. She giggles lightly in your ear as she continues tempting you. She removes her hand from your crotch and wraps both of them around your back, letting her hips sway side to side as she hugs your close to her, letting her paws lightly scritch your back as she does so. The swaying tempts you further, but the paws give you pause.
"Fub...plomber...wow..." you stammer out a reply, feeling a bit flustered by the oddness of the situation and the continued oddness of how stimulated it's making you. She giggles again.
"Is that a 'yes'?" she asks.
"Th-that's a no, actually." you say, placing your hands on her shoulders to gently push her away. This, she reluctantly complies, though she keeps her hands on your shoulders, "Sorry, it's just that. This is has been kinda sorta the single weirdest day of my like and I think what's best is for me to head on home, sleep for eight hours and go into the deepest state of denial any human being has ever accomplished before in the history of mankind." you say in a strangely calm voice. She gives a small pout followed by a sigh.
"Well, you can't blame a girl for trying." she says, sliding her clawed hands from your shoulder to the back of your neck to give it a gently scratching. With that she turns around and picks up your clothes, which at some point she'd tossed behind her. You reach out your hands to take them, but she remains still, an odd look on her face.