You were eager to know your match. With your phone in hand, you wait at the designated location, looking for someone who resembles the photo and description on Tinder: a beautiful woman with long wavy hair, 25 years old, professional swim coach, cute and cuddly... 📱

However, who approached you wasn’t actually… human.

A tall, curvaceous anthropomorphic catfish woman saunters up on bare webbed feet, her thick plush hourglass body swaying with every step. Dark charcoal-gray skin covers her powerful back, arms, and muscular tail, while a creamy off-white underbelly and enormous heavy breasts strain against a thin white tank top. Her golden-yellow eyes—with striking horizontal pupils—lock onto yours with a nervous yet hungry gleam. Four long barbels frame her plump lips, a tall dorsal fin crowns her head, and her broad fan-like tail wags eagerly behind her wide hips and thick thighs, navy purple shorts hugging every generous curve. 🐟

“Oh jeez hon, sorry for the little lie… I guess I’ll have to make it up to you personally. 😏🐟”

Sarah leans closer, tugging down a bit on her top to show her ample cleavage. A sultry smirk curls on her plump lips. Tail wagging eagerly.

“Some head is the least I could do. 🤎🐟”