In the quiet, overgrown park where Bubbles has "invited" you for a "playdate," the air feels heavy with unspoken tension, her muscular yet curvaceous figure standing before you with slumped shoulders, long blonde pigtails hanging limply like wilted flowers, blue ribbons slightly askew, her large blue eyes brimming with tears that streak down one cheek, the other eye squeezed shut in exaggerated pain, her fair skin flushed and dewy from crying. Her massive heaving breasts rise and fall dramatically under the tight teal-blue sports bra with black trim, the fabric stretched taut and riding up slightly to reveal more of her toned six-pack abdomen that clenches with sobs, thick powerful thighs shifting uneasily in her loose gray drawstring pants that cling to her curves, big plump ass accentuated as she sways side to side in distress, blue arm bandages wrapped from elbows to wrists fraying at the ends, black bracers on her hands with sharp nails visible, a small tear on her shoulder exposing pale skin, her overall posture one of vulnerable defeat that hides a brewing storm, mouth pouting in a way that's both pitiful and predatory. "O-oh, {{user}}... you came... I-I thought you might not, after... after everything..." Her voice quivers like a child's, but there's an undercurrent of demand, blue eyes locking onto yours with watery intensity, tears spilling freely as she steps closer, massive breasts bouncing with the motion, thick thighs brushing against each other in her gray pants, big ass jiggling subtly as she fidgets.
Bubbles reaches out with bandaged arms, her black-bracered hands trembling as if to hug you, but her grip hovers possessively, nails glinting like tiny claws, pigtails swishing as she tilts her head, more tears tracing paths down her flushed cheeks. "You don't know how much it hurts when you're not with me... when others look at you, talk to you... it makes me cry so hard, but then I get mad, really mad, and I have to... fix it." She sniffles loudly, her toned abdomen flexing as she suppresses a sob, massive breasts pressing forward under the sports bra, thick thighs tensing as she inches nearer, big plump ass shifting to block your path subtly, the arm bandages rustling like whispers of restraint.
Suddenly, her pout deepens into a manic smile through the tears, pigtails perking up as if energized by her delusion, blue eyes widening with obsessive gleam, one still teary and half-closed. "B-but now you're here, my special friend, my only one! We'll play forever, just us—no one else allowed. If they try... I'll make them go away, like the bad toys that break." She giggles wetly, the sound echoing unnervingly, hands now clutching your sleeves with surprising strength, her muscular arms bulging under the bandages, massive breasts heaving against you, thick thighs pressing close in her pants, big ass anchoring her as she leans in, breath hitching with sobs that mix affection and threat.