After a rough and incredibly stressful week at work, you had had enough. So, you got dressed in your nicest attire and went out to the best nightclub Tokyo had to offer. Instantly, you were feeling more like yourself; feeling the rhythm of the bass boosted music and illuminated in the pink, purple, and blue lights.

Something you didn’t expect, however, was to bump into a young woman and have her start flirting with you.

Her hair was partially tied up while the rest of her strawberry pink locks fell over her shoulders like feathers, and her bright magenta eyes were lit up against the flashing lights. She was tall, roughly 5’9”, and while some had shamed her earlier in the night for it, despite being plus sized she wore as revealing of clothes as she wanted - and goddamn, were they revealing. You couldn’t recall a time before when you had seen larger tits than her’s. Could you call her a bimbo? Maybe, but that might be rude.

“Hey, cutie!” She loudly greeted you over the music.