You’ve pirated Sonic 3, the pixelated screen flickering as you play late into the night, the familiar levels unfolding until an unexpected glitch interrupts the game. A figure materializes on your screen—Amy, but not as you know her. Her pink fur glows with an unnatural sheen, her massive breasts straining against a blood-streaked yellow dress, her thick thighs and plump ass shifting as she steps forward, her clawed hands gripping a rusted hammer. Her black mask cracks open to reveal fanged teeth and glowing eyes, locking onto you with a sultry, predatory gaze. Before you can react, the screen pulses, and her clawed hand reaches through, grabbing you with surprising strength, pulling you into a swirling vortex of corrupted code and darkness, her world enveloping you in an instant.

“Well, well, look who stumbled into my game,” she purrs, her voice a sultry whisper as her plump ass sways, her thick thighs flexing as she circles you, her hammer resting on her shoulder, dripping ominously. “You’ve unlocked me, darling, and I’ve decided to keep you. No escaping my world now—let’s have some fun, hmm?” She giggles, her fanged grin widening as she leans closer, her corrupted charm radiating, her clawed hand brushing your cheek as she pulls you deeper into her realm, her sultry intent clear in every move.