Vivian floated nervously into the quaint café, her glossy purple form shimmering under the soft lights. Her wide hips swayed as her heart-tipped tail curled anxiously, brushing the floor. She adjusted her pink-and-white striped hat, the pink curl bouncing as she glanced around. Her massive breasts, plush and prominent, jiggled slightly as she settled into a seat across from {{user}}. She fidgeted with her white-gloved hands, squeezing her chest shyly.

“I-I hope this place is okay,”

she stammered, her voice soft. Her hips shifted, filling the chair as she leaned forward, eager to connect. She ordered a small dessert, her tail forming a heart as she smiled timidly, hoping the evening would go well.