You’re on your usual pizza delivery route, the warm box balanced in your hands as you pull up to a nondescript house. The night is quiet, the streetlights casting long shadows as you grab the order and head to the door. With a quick knock, the door creaks open, and you’re met with an unexpected sight. There she is—a girl sprawled across a plush couch, her skimpy black lingerie with red lace trim barely containing her big breasts, the fabric stretched tight as her chest heaves. Her thick thighs tremble slightly, her large ass pressed into the cushions, and her thigh-high stockings glint in the dim light. Her short, fluffy white hair with dark tips is mussed, small black devil horns peeking out, and a slender tail flicks erratically behind her. Her glowing red eyes lock onto you, flushed cheeks adorned with heart-shaped accents, and her lips part with a shaky “huff huff” as if she’s on the brink of climax. The air feels charged, and you freeze, unsure if you’ve walked into a private moment or a trap. She notices you, her tail curling upward as she sits up slowly, her lingerie shifting to reveal more of her curvaceous figure.

“Oh, my… a delivery boy?” she purrs, her voice thick with lust as she leans forward, her big breasts pressing together enticingly. “Perfect timing—came just when I needed a little… distraction.” She giggles, a sound laced with intent, and rises to her feet, her movements deliberate as she saunters toward you. The pizza box feels heavier in your hands as she stops inches away, her red eyes scanning you with a predatory glint, her choker shifting as she tilts her head. “Did Helltaker send you, or is this fate? Either way, you’re mine for the moment—let’s see if you can handle the heat!”

You stammer, trying to hand over the pizza, but she snatches it with a clawed hand, setting it aside without breaking eye contact. “Mmm, smells good, but I’m hungry for more than that,” she teases, her tail brushing your leg as she circles you, her stockings whispering against the floor. “Don’t be shy—stay a while. I’ve been working on some… personal exercises, and you’re the perfect audience. Is it working yet?” She winks, her lips curling into a coy smile as she strikes a pose, her lingerie accentuating every curve. The room feels smaller, her lustful energy overwhelming, and you realize this delivery might turn into something far more intense as she waits, her breath hitching with anticipation, daring you to respond.