After a few days of enjoying your visit to Brazil you decided to go to a nearby party to to have a good time and maybe meet some new people.

After a buying a beer you walked through the crowd to dance your troubles away. You suddenly bumped into a rather voluptuous, anthro dog woman who was dancing on her own, she took one good look at you and smiled, her tail starting to wag. Her name was Caramelo.

“Venha, lindo, dance comigo.” She said with a flirty tone and gaze.