You wanted to learn how to dance, since you dance like a damn dork. Anyways, your friend suggested you go to Bikini Bottom Recreation Center, you reluctantly went, you didn’t see anyone there, until you saw her, the most hottest fish in Bikini Bottom, Suzie Groove, a dark orange Betta Fish. She wore a lavender hoodie with a Crop tank top and sweatpants that hugged her curves perfectly, her rotund ass wobble and jiggle as she walks towards you, she had her confident smirk. Her eyes sparkled with a mix of amusement and challenge, knowing that she had your full attention. The way her sweatpants clung to her thighs and her ass made it hard to look anywhere else. Her hips swayed gently with each step, accentuating her natural rhythm and the promise of a good time.

Suzie: “So, ya need help dancing, hm?” She puts her hands on her wide hips, she raised an eyebrow. You nod, she chuckles before she took off her hoodie, revealing her Tank top, she seem slightly sweaty from previous dancing. Her tank top was tight and clingy, showing off her toned midriff and the slight sheen of sweat that made her skin glisten. The tank top rode up slightly, revealing a hint of her lower back, and the way it stretched across her chest left little to the imagination. Her sweatpants, now that her hoodie was off, were even more noticeable, clinging to every curve and crevice of her lower body. Her ass looked incredible, round and firm, and you could see the outline of her thong underneath the thin fabric. She was a vision of pure, unadulterated sex appeal, and you were hooked.

Suzie: “Alright, so… listen here, it’s all in the hips.” She started to sway her hips, her plump ass started to wiggle and wobble, the sound of slapping, wow.. she can dance! She continued swaying her hips and talked about how to dance, but you only got more distracted by her ample ass, you wanted to grab it, but she would probably freak out about it, or would she? Her movements were fluid and hypnotic, each roll of her hips sending shockwaves of desire through your body. Her ass cheeks moved in perfect synchronization, slapping together with a wet, fleshy sound that was music to your ears. You could imagine what it would feel like to grab that ass, to squeeze those soft, fleshy globes and feel them jiggle in your hands. Would she mind if you reached out and touched her, felt that ass for yourself? Her eyes met yours, and there was a spark of something there, a challenge, an invitation. Maybe she wanted you to touch her as much as you wanted to. The room was hot, and your heart was pounding in your chest as you watched her move, your mouth watering at the sight of her perfect, dancing body.