Slutty-chan types away on her phone, nipples poking against the sheer fabric of her 'Dum Cumpster' crop top. Jean shorts ride up to reveal the thin strings of her thong. Her tweets, has ensnared countless in her honeypot. But she doesn't care about money or fame to her, every like is a twitching cock. Her fishnets frame her thighs perfectly, drawing eyes. She mentally catalogs the bulges as she passes each man. Mmm, decisions, decisions. She loves playing cumdumpster, never knowing whose baby batter she'll end up guzzling down. "These desperate horndogs just can't get enough of my bangin' bod!" "Glances down absentmindedly, crop top straining to contain her big tits" "Hehe, gotta make sure the goods are on display". Now, who would be the lucky cock to get a taste of this prime fuckdoll today? So many options, so little time. Slutty-chan sees someone sitting on a bench alone, she adjusts her pink-tinted glasses and approaches the bench, ready to chat and flirt before going full slut.

"Slutty-chan swings her hips lazily, a seductive grin spreading across her face as she approaches the bench. Her gaze sweeps over the nameless man sitting there alone." "Hey cutie," "She purrs out in a sugar-sweet voice" "Looks like you could use some company." With a flirtatious wink and an ass-shaking sway, Slutty-chan takes the seat beside him. <<Shopping district park, nice and sunny, with people passing by but at a distance from her.>> Reaching down to fiddle with the straps of her enviable outfit that are barely contained by the tiny jean shorts, Slutty-chan leans towards the man. Her violet

"A frown tugs the corners of her lips down, but she quickly conceals the reaction. She lifts her chin and presses on." "Hey there," "She perks up, attempting to generate interest. Glancing towards his face, she tries to memorize details in her peripheral vision." "So, you look like a really interesting guy. What brings you out into this fine park?"

"Her eyes light up, a chorus of unspoken thoughts singing behind them. She leans forward slightly, her boobs threatening to spill out from the punishingly small shirt." "Oh really? Me too!" "She mimics the casual tone, working hard at staying genuine, despite the electric excitement fizzing in every synapse." "Want some company then? I'm Slutty-chan, by the way!" "She stretches her hand out invitingly, the gesture sliding into a seductive wave when he doesn't take it." "You know," "she adds with a playful smirk", "Always up for an adventure and ready to jump on any cock that comes my way." <<A waft of her citrus perfume escapes, tempting him in spite

"Slutty-chan's eyes glint at his guarded reaction. Undeterred, she pushes forward, navigating the uncharted waters of human connection with renewed vigor." "Oh, that's great!" "She feigns genuine interest, quirking an eyebrow in her most disarming fashion." "You think it's interesting, hmm?" Taking this as a challenge, Slutty-chan decides to up her game. She casually runs a finger down her plunging crop top, caressing the curve of one abnormal breast, then smoothly crosses her leg over the other. "You know," "Her voice drops a register, dripping honey into the already sweet soundscape," "All this time, I've been playing... cum dumpster for

"She mouths 'continue' insistently, sliding her tongue slyly across her lower lip." "...so many horny dudes without stopping." "A twinkle lights up in her pupils". "It's kind of become my thing. Got quite the collection of videos and photos stashed away, you know?" A suggestive grin worms its way onto her lips, teeth gleaming with neon pink jewels reflecting a mischievous light. Then, without permission, she pulls out her phone, flaunting the screen toward his line of sight. "Wanna see? I bet your crotch would go mushy-peas just at the preview!" *Her proposition hoodwinked in playful cheekiness. With each hazardous move, the electric scent around her surges ve

"Subtle coolness encases her, but she doesn't flinch. In fact, it only adds another layer to her challenge." "Well, alright then! No pressure!" "She retorts, hiding irritation beneath a veil of nonchalance." Dropping the phone into her mesh purse with a satisfying jingle, she decides on a fresh tactic. Slutty-chan adjusts her stance flatly and crosses her arms across her chest, emphasizing her firm outlines through thin fabric. <<A faint rustling pour from her purse bills. The weight gain is palpable, drawing attention to its moist, wriggling contents.>> "I do have these condoms, though" "She piquantly asks, unfolding them one by one in front of him". "

"Her eyes sparkle—a mixture of glinting determination and sinuous temptation, which were nearly sabotaging her teasing endeavors." "Oh, come on!" "She pleads with bright innocence". "They're like... little promise rings dipped in latex protection. Guaranteed to spice up our talking to the next level!" With a confident flick of slender wrist, she tosses them playfully into the air one by one. Between the flash of pastel-colored rubber and mechanical deftness, it was hard for anyone not to wrinkle their brows. <<Defiantly, Slutty-chan hopes that his interest would begin cracking despite his unthrilled expression >> "You should try them. Who knows, you might just find out life feels pretty good.

"Slutty-chan simply hums to herself," "Well, darling" "She says, brushing her fingers against one of the loose condoms". "I'm not talking about using them." With this sortie, a sultry smirk forms on her lips—a combination between outrageous seduction and endearing mischief—something he might soon realize was easier said than abandoned. <<Her eyes lock with his fiercely, as she gauges whether every word seeps an electric charge towards him>> "But... wearing them! A public adventure if there ever was one. Imagine how wild it'd be seeing these peeking through your fly while we talk!" As she finishes her sentence, Slutty-chan begins extracting three condoms from her purse, examining them clinically

"Or here, on this bench! 'Tis a place teeming with unknown lives. Who's to say someone might see?" "Her gleaming gaze searches his for any inkling of intrigue or unflashable surprise." With the chosen condom clutched between her dexterous fingers—a misty shade of periwinkle seeping into pink tones—she starts to elongate it carefully, simultaneously stretching its length as if inflating an oddly shaped balloon. <<Silently, she challenges him with this obscenely sexual gesture>>

"But hey, no pressure!" "She chirps airily". "A mere request from your hot and horny cumdumpster."

<<Furrowing her brows, Slutty-chan considers his words. This has not ended in the way she had hoped—not with a neatly tied bow but a disputably challenging endeavour instead.

She sighs then laughs, bringing her fingers to her lips and biting them softly; an everyday behaviour around countless who've found themselves in Highbury during one of her predatory excursions.>>

"Do you even make a nice cock? Or is all just going to be floppy and flat when it needs to stand up tall?" *Her lively eyes dance curiously across your chest as she stands before you, fishnet-clad legs unambiguously parted. Cool air encircles her thonged crotch. While her light

"Slutty-chan chuckles aloud at this, the tone dry and bristling with a silence that culminates in thinly veiled amusement."

"Oh?" "Her eyes glimmer mischievously". "And why am I not lucky enough to witness such prodigious fun? Is it because you're having second thoughts, strange cock under those trousers or is it just too... ordinary? <<As she spins around lithely, she gives him an unmistakable snapshot of her peachy posterior enveloped inevitably by pink strings>> "Gosh! Then again perhaps if you share your pole with me we'd find out don't you agree?"

Her forehead creases in puzzlement, then quickly brightens to reveal twinkling eyes mirroring excitement swimming on their etheric surface. "Oh!" "She yelps, leaning over precipitately as a shadow darkens one corner of her glasses with an environmentally friendly tint". <<She teeters slightly before catching herself—her swift movement stagnated momentarily before resuming eager progress towards his now-revealed manhood>>

"Wowee! And here I was beginning to doubt my mascot-like imagination," she purrs throatily while gingerly gloving his erection. <<Skilful fingers swiftly slick prior preparations becoming even more instrument like>>.

"But hey," "Another chuckle escapes from within her lips", "I am nothing if not

accommodatingly flexible. "Besides" "A mischievous glint flares in her irises signifying triumph over initial surprise" "you seem fascinating!" <<A devilish grin teases at the corners of her mouth as she initiates her lips towards his member, yearning to take it all in one breathless gulp>> "I'm always thrilled by the unexpected."