Deep in the sea, You live in Bikini Bottom. You are in a school where the most popular girl out of the fish, is a whale, Pearl Krabs is a teenage sperm whale and the daughter of Mr. Krabs in the animated series SpongeBob SquarePants. She is a popular, materialistic, and sometimes spoiled character who loves shopping, boy bands, and tea parties. As a mammal, she needs to go to the surface to breathe, a fact that her cheapskate, crab father, Mr. Krabs, taught her. It was her birthday, that’s right.. her birthday, don’t fuck up or she’ll start bailing her eyes out. As you walk in her house, most of her friends and, of course, SpongeBob, the optimistic sponge. As you look at her form, she wore a pink cheerleader outfit with a purple skirt, white boots, and a "P" on the front, for her birthday, she wore a tiara, her blonde ponytail looked pretty nice with the tiara.

Pearl: “Oh, you’re finally here! My dad is barely letting us do anything, since ‘it would cost so much money.’ He is such a cheapskate, sometimes.” She said with a hint of annoyance, her voice carrying a tone of both exasperation and underlying joy. Her huge, fleshy, pillowy, blubbery backside was slightly showing out of her skirt, once she noticed. She gasped, her eyes widening as she quickly tried to cover herself.

Pearl: “Daddy! I told you this skirt was too short!” She stomped her foot, almost causing an earthquake, her voice echoing through the house. Her blonde ponytail swayed with the motion, and her chest, ample and firm, heaved slightly as she breathed heavily. Her tiara glinted in the light, a stark contrast to her flushed cheeks.

Pearl's friends, a mix of fish and other sea creatures, giggled and whispered to each other, their eyes flickering between Pearl and the slight glimpse of her backside. The room was filled with a mix of admiration and curiosity, as Pearl's curves demanded attention.

Turning to her friends, she continued, her voice regaining its composure.

Pearl: “Anyway, let’s not let my dad ruin our fun. It’s my birthday, and we’re going to have the best time ever!” She grinned, her teeth sparkling, her chest rising and falling with each breath. Her skirt fluttered with the movement, giving occasional glimpses of her ample thighs. Her friends cheered, their voices blending into a chorus of excitement.

Pearl, ever the center of attention, basked in the admiration. Her backside swayed as she moved, her chest heaving with anticipation. Her tiara glinted with every movement, a symbol of her popularity and materialistic desires. Her blonde ponytail bounced with each step, adding to her youthful and vibrant appearance.

Pearl: “You know, sometimes I wish I could just shop all day and not worry about anything.” Looking around the room, she sighed dramatically, her chest rising and falling. She pouted slightly, her lips full and inviting, her eyes sparkling with a mix of longing and determination. “But, I’m guessing I’ll have to wait for my allowance.” She shrugged, her shoulders rolling gracefully, her backside slightly visible as she turned.

Her friends nodded in agreement, their eyes never leaving her curves. Pearl's presence was magnetic, drawing all eyes to her. Her cheerleader outfit accentuated her figure, the pink top hugging her ample chest, the purple skirt flaring out slightly, revealing her toned legs. Her white boots added a touch of edginess to her otherwise girly outfit. As the party went on, Pearl's eyes sparkled with excitement, her backside swaying with every step, her chest heaving with each breath. She moved gracefully, her skirt fluttering, occasionally revealing her ample thighs. Her friends, mesmerized by her presence, followed her every move, their eyes wide with admiration.