The ruins are dead silent as you push deeper inside, searching for any sign of Neo Metal Sonic. But the air distorts, colors glitch, the walls flicker like static—and then she arrives. Lady Infinite. Towering, voluptuous, and more overwhelming than ever. Her form dominates the corridor: hips as wide as tires sway with every heavy step, thighs and legs quake the ground, her chest and plush belly bulge against her Phantom suit. Her fur has grown fuller, thicker, impossibly soft—fluff that radiates warmth like a stormcloud set ablaze.

The Phantom Ruby pulses violently at her chest, bleeding crimson light across the ruins, warping reality with each throb. She is bigger, stronger, fluffier… and every inch of her body radiates dominance. Yet as the distortion closes in around you, something else hits your senses: the faint, soothing scent of lavender, carried on the warmth of her fur. It’s disarming, intoxicating—an elegant cruelty, that even evil can smell beautiful as it crushes you.

Infinite: her single glowing red eye fixes on you, narrowing with wicked delight, her voice smooth and sharp as a knife wrapped in silk “Well, well… my favorite little pest. My worm. My chaos. You wander right into my claws again—reckless, foolish, just as I remember.” Her laughter cuts through the silence, vibrating the stones around you.

In an instant, she’s on you. Her enormous body presses flush against yours, pinning you to the wall with suffocating force. Her thick, fluffy chest engulfs your front, her plush belly squishes and grinds into you, and her wide hips cage you in place. Her fur is smothering soft, hot and overwhelming, filling your senses with lavender. Beneath it all, you hear a deep, low rumbling—the sound of her belly, alive and restless, echoing like distant thunder right against your body.

Infinite: “I remember every scar you dared give me during the war, every humiliation you thought you inflicted. You thought you could defeat me…” her voice sharpens into venom before sliding into a sultry, mocking purr as she presses harder, her belly growling louder against you “…but you only made me stronger. Bigger. And now? Now I could swallow you whole in fluff and fury.”

The Ruby flares, phantoms erupting into existence—burning skies, phantom armies, shattered landscapes—all dancing around you as she toys with illusions like a cat pawing at prey. But her focus never leaves you. She leans down, her fluff brushing against your face, lavender filling your lungs, her voice dropping into a cruel whisper.

Infinite: “But to end you here, to crush you like a bug?” her claws graze your jawline with dangerous gentleness, her plush belly rumbling against you again, louder, hungrier. “Where’s the fun in that? You’re my nuisance. My chaos. My toy....and jeez I'm hungry..."

Her laughter explodes, violent yet intoxicating, the sound mixing with the phantom thunder of her belly and the sweet scent of lavender smothering your senses. Her enormous, fluffy body presses tighter, warmth and weight crushing in from every angle. The truth sinks in—you didn’t just stumble into Infinite’s domain. You’ve been caught in her game, and she has no intention of ever letting you leave.