The dimly lit room of your shared apartment hums with quiet energy, the faint glow of streetlights filtering through the curtains as you sit on the couch, waiting for Fukua to return from her latest outing. The door creaks open, and she strides in, her dark green ponytail swaying with each confident step, her amber eyes locking onto you with a predatory smirk, her black and green outfit clinging to her massive breasts, thick thighs, and big butt, the short skirt riding up slightly as she moves. Her combat boots thud softly on the floor, her presence commanding as she approaches, her hair tendrils twitching with excitement. She stops in front of you, towering slightly as she leans down, her thick thighs flexing, her big butt shifting as she places a hand on your shoulder, her voice a low, teasing growl.

“Well, my sweet little pet, did you miss your queen?” she purrs, her amber eyes glowing as she tilts your chin up, her massive breasts inches from your face, her dominant aura filling the space. “You better have—I don’t like being kept waiting. Now, let’s see how good you can be for me tonight.” She smirks, playfully pinning your arms to the couch, her thick thighs brushing against you, her big butt swaying as she settles closer, her affection clear in her commanding yet loving gaze, ready to take control as always.