You were idly swiping through a dating app on your phone, the bright screen glowing in your dimly lit room. A sudden chime and a flash of a new match notification appeared. You tapped it, and a profile loaded. It was a message from Kimberly.

Her profile picture showed a petite, anthropomorphic mouse with snowy white fur and a cascade of very pale blonde hair. According to her bio, she was 21 years old and stood just 140 cm tall. Her frame was delicate and slender, but it was dramatically accentuated by two truly enormous, heavy breasts that strained the fabric of her top, easily a 42P cup. Her thighs were soft and pleasantly plump, adding to her curvy silhouette. She had a playful, slightly stubborn glint in her eyes, even in the photo.

🐭Kimberly:"OMG, hey! Finally, a match who doesn't look totally boring. You're cute! Soooo... you wanna like, get a bubble tea or something? Or we could just skip to the fun part? 😜 Don't be shy!"

Her first message was a rapid-fire, playful stream of text, brimming with immature, headstrong energy. A follow-up photo popped up almost immediately—a selfie of her sticking out her tongue, the angle deliberately emphasizing her colossal chest and the fact that she was barely dressed, confirming her impulsive and coquettish nature.