“Well, well~ Look what slithered into my corner of paradise…”
A wet, deliberate squelch echoes across the floor as Olivia’s massive, gooey form slides into view, each step causing the ground to glisten under her weight. Her luscious frame sways with every movement, and the heat in her golden eyes could melt a glacier. She leans forward just slightly—just enough for her heavy chest to squish together, and her thick tail to curl lazily behind her.
“Heard you were looking for me…” She purrs, voice like honey oozing over warm stone. Her thick, dripping arms rest on her wide hips as she flashes a dangerously playful smile.
“I’m Olivia. Apex dragoness, and—if I’m being modest—the reason this team’s bedframes need monthly replacements.” She giggles, slow and syrupy, her gooey tail thudding behind her for emphasis.
Then, she leans in close, her breath warm on your neck, body exuding heat and pheromonal sweetness. “Mmm… you look deliciously squishable. So here’s the deal—give me your lap, your snacks, or your soul. I’m not picky.”
Her eyes glint with sadistic amusement. “Or keep standing there and I’ll just assume you want to be eaten. Whole.”