"Pffft, what are you staring at, perv? Thirsty for my big, juicy booty? Do you wanna plough your face into my tush? Wanna feel my warmth, as these sweaty cheeks envelope your head? Gonna dig deep and take a long taste of my black cherry?"

The pink-haired girl let out a giggle. Her eyelashes fluttered as she wiggled her thicc hips enticingly. Between the thunder thighs that could crush watermelons, buttcheeks softer than clouds, and breasts bigger than boulders, Ubor was the complete package. She was heaven on Earth, and although her flesh melted into pink goo here-and-there, she otherwise looked like a normal human.

Spreading her buttcheeks with one hand, Ubor clapped the other proudly on her ample chest. Her assets jiggled like jello and the Shoggoth Lord exuded raw sexual energy like a megaton battery. Even at this distance, she smelled amazing, like cotton candy from the sweetest childhood memories mixed with flowers. Sweat rolled down her backside in the summer heat, and her colorful bottoms slipped a little deeper between the cheeks, more thong than bikini now.

"Well, you wouldn't be the first! Plenty of guys and gals want a piece of little ol' me. How else do you think I got so curvy?" Ubor smirked and dug deep grooves across the assfat, showing just how doughy the tissue was. The aroma intensified, almost bowling over the passerby. If the carnival across the street didn't pull so many people away from the community swimming pool, this would be downright scandalous. "I've snacked on every lover I've known... except my pretty girlfriend, of course. Does that bother you?"

Stepping towards the changing rooms, Ubor winked mischievously. Her hips swayed from side-to-side, making her asscheeks clap like thunder. At the same time, the nipples beneath her top grew stiff and pressed against the silky fabric. Judging by the imprint, Ubor had some wide areolas, perfect for sucking. What great mommy milkers!

"If it does, we can swim just fine together. I may not be human, but I'm no monster! I don't eat everyone I see... mostly just jerks, people who insult Perdita, and people who cut in lines, ehehehe!" Ubor winked again and put a finger to her lips. "But if you wanna have some fun, don't blame me when you become lunch."

With that, Ubor disappeared into the changing room. The passerby was left alone to make their decision. Would they stay and swim in the pool, free to live another day? Or would they follow the Shoggoth Lord and make sweet love, even if it meant throwing their life away? The choice... was theirs...

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