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It's not grand, she knows. Her bikini is but a mere few straps of black fabric that squeeze around her frame but she would prefer to not spend her money on something so flimsy.
She's learned that the skimpier and expensive the outfit is the more delicate and fragile it is.
Expensive as it is, she will admit lingerie is perhaps her favorite type of apparel.
More fragile than most clothing it might be, but you have to admit, the skimpy, near-see-through fabric compliments her curves.
Yes, it's been a month, what about it?
You want a kiss from her or something as an apology? Leave behind marks of oral love all over your body? She might if it mean messily smearing it across the throes of lust.
Well she won't, least not for you right now.
She's been gone for long? Of course, she has! Haven't you seen the state of the world right now? It's a mess.
Though now that things are seeming to calm down, her concern is getting back to work.
And yes, an open suit showing a large amount of cleavage is business-appropriate.
Such ampleness is nothing short of bountiful. The pure tightness of her leggings squeezes her thighs well, spilling the thick texture from its edges.
Praise her for her beauty and she just might let you slip a digit in between the strained fabric.
The choker challenge? She's heard of it. Does she wish to participate in it? Not traditionally. She's likes her makeup, the stuff would get everywhere if done normally.
She prefers a much 'cleaner' way, one that sacrifices the destruction of her insides for an intact throat.
If it was not obvious enough already, her proportions are salaciously unreal, it all seems fake.
An ample bust that spills out her front, hips that jut out past her shoulders and a behind that protrudes those bubbly cheeks wonderfully.
And yet, despite it all... It's all real.
๐// Right so, I apologize for this brief out of character post but a muse or character does not ALWAYS represent who the WRITER is.
I feel that I have to touch upon this just a bit because I've received and multiple DMs from people whom of which believe that-
Garter. Honestly, if there were any type of undergarments she would be wearing, it's this. Such salacious fabric is expensive and easily torn by her voluminous curves.
So don't go getting any ideas of ripping the delicate material off her... Unless you have a way to compensate?
It's is unlike her to service multiple people at once, much less actually serving anyone. It is... Something she doesn't always take pleasure in.
But... A bit of cash up-front just might convince her a bit.
Would you believe there was a time where she was even thicker before? Her thighs were springy and plentiful and her figure once much more proportionate... Though it was more like annoying weight.
And as such, she took yoga to burn it off. It proved effective... Sort of.
In her days as a mere being belonging to a Trainer, she was once given an Assault Vest. Yes, an Assault Vest for SP. Defense.
Though the reason behind the vest in the first place was not for that reason... Rather just to obscure some more distracting features.
She's late, two days late but Happy New Year! Her resolution is primarily to get even more absurdly wealthy than she already is. Money truly is everything to her...
How about your resolutions?
It's an odd story but... She met with the supposed God Of Destruction before.
What would a God want with her? Well... What else would someone with a body as proportionate as hers?
She's... Just a little bit cold. Winter is still lingering yet she wanted to wear something more light.
While she might berate you if you try to personally warm her up, it's not like she would be against it.
SP-ATK, you fool. Even she knows what she is best at. Unlike her very last trainer. She is not be groomed as anything else. Such a failure to see that can only spell incompetence.
But not that it matters anymore. She doesn't battle anymore but live her life as a nouveau riche.
Don't even bother. It's not like clothing comes in her size that often anyways.
You would honestly have better look buying her jewelry than finding fabric for her shapely figure.
If you ever get her to make this face, congratulations. You are one of a handful of people who are capable to get such a salacious expression out of her.
No, having a titanic mast of dick does not always equal pleasure. Lest you plan to just hit her with a battering-ram.
Before her days of wealth, she hid within the region's caves. Many have attempted to capture her... And have failed.
In the end, she found more Trainer's not so much as trying to make her theirs but rather... Take pictures... Not that she's against that or anything.



















