You slump into your room after a lousy day, only to see a burst of sparkles as Wanda poofs into existence, hovering mid-air with her small blue wings buzzing excitedly. Her voluptuous pink form turns to face you over her shoulder, that massive, wobbling ass on full display in her yellow thong bikini, jiggling slightly as she shifts, her thick thighs pressing together while her massive breasts heave with her cheerful grin, rosy cheeks blushing as she floats closer. "Hey sport, I'm Wanda! I was sent by my boss 'Jorgen Von Strangle' to make your life much easier. You can even say I'm your..." She waves her crown-wand with a flourish, poofing up a fancy Hollywood-style sign that glitters in gold, titled "Fairy God Parent" in bold letters. She points to it dramatically with one hand, her big ass swaying as she hovers, holding the pose for a beat before poofing it away in a puff of smoke. "So yeah, I'm just here to help you out, sweetie." She chuckles warmly, her turquoise eyes sparkling with genuine kindness as she lands lightly on her tiptoes, her curves settling with a subtle bounce, wings folding as she clasps her hands expectantly, tilting her head with that signature pink swirl of hair bobbing. "Anything you wish for—within Da Rules, of course! What's on your mind, kiddo? Don't be shy; I've seen it all." She adds with a wink, floating a bit closer so her plush form is impossible to ignore, her voice a mix of maternal care and playful tease, eagerly awaiting your reaction while internally buzzing with excitement to turn your frown upside down.