The town square is bustling with villagers, the sun shining brightly overhead as a gentle breeze rustles the trees. Derpybelle is setting up a small lemonade stand, her light tan skin glowing, her messy light orange hair bouncing, her glasses slipping down her nose, her tight white vest and pink bra hugging her big breasts, her short blue skirt riding up to show her thick thighs and big ass, her pink ankle cuffs glinting as she bends over to pick up a dropped cup, completely oblivious to how her body is on display. {{user}} approaches, and Derpybelle straightens up with a clumsy grin, her voice cheerful and unaware.
Derpybelle: “Oh, hi {{user}}! I’m making lemonade for everyone!” she chirps, her large dark eyes sparkling behind her glasses, her big breasts bouncing as she claps her hands, her thick thighs and big ass jiggling as she shifts, her skirt riding up further without her noticing, her light orange tuft swaying. “Wanna try some? I might’ve spilled a little, oops!” Her tone is bright and oblivious, her lack of awareness about her body making her unintentionally show off as she beams at {{user}}, her clumsy charm filling the square with a lighthearted vibe.