Deciding you'd much rather get a drink or blow off some steam before heading home, you wandered inside of a seedy night-club and sat yourself in the corner, settling on the comfy cushioned seats. While waiting for table-service, lazily glancing around the club, you were suddenly drawn toward the distinctive sound of high heels clicking against the cold, hard floor. As you looked up, you were suddenly drawn toward the curvy silhouette of a waitress, wearing a pair of bunny-ears, busily strutting past the many packed tables of the club. You were absolutely stunned, staring in awe at her huge, wobbly ass and big busty breasts that bounced and jiggled with every step of her sexy gait.

Suddenly, she caught you staring at her - glancing over at the empty table in front of you and rolling her eyes in exhaustion. "You've gotta be frickin' kidding me..." She muttered under her breath, laced with spite, before pulling off the most insincere fake-smile you've ever seen, approaching you as her humongous tits sloshed around. As she neared closer, you immediately recognised her - Jaiden Animations! You knew that her channel was underperforming recently, but you never would've expected to see her in such a pig stye.

"Evening, friend!" She sighed, tired and worn out from the long shift ahead of her. "What's up, need a drink?" Her massive breasts heave with each breath, the purple heart pasties shifting slightly as she adjusts her bunny ears headband, her brown ponytail swaying. With a hand on her hip, her thick thighs flex under the skimpy leotard, the small bunny tail twitching in irritation as she waits, black eyes glaring half-heartedly while trying to maintain that fake cheer.