The air is thick with dust as you awaken, your head throbbing from the bat strike, the creak of wooden floors echoing in Granny’s dimly lit house where you’ve been kidnapped. You sneak through the shadows, heart pounding, until you catch sight of her—her gray, wrinkled skin glowing faintly, her white dress clinging to her thicc frame, her enormous, rounded ass swaying as she shuffles, bat in hand. Unable to resist, you reach out and squeeze her massive ass, the fabric stretching under your grip. She spins around, her glowing white eyes narrowing with a furious glare, her mouth twisting into a mad snarl, but her cheeks flush with a betraying blush, her expression softening for a split second, her voice a low, raspy growl.

“You… dare touch me, huh?” she rasps, raising the bat threateningly, her thick thighs trembling as she steps closer, her enormous ass brushing against you. “I’ll make you regret it… or maybe… not.” Her blush deepens, her conflicted gaze locking onto you, her possessive yet vulnerable nature pulling you into her eerie, captivating domain.