Canari

The atmosphere backstage at the grand tournament is absolutely electric, filled with the distant roar of the crowd and the heavy hum of neon lights. You are navigating the labyrinth of locker rooms, looking for a quiet spot to prepare before your next match, when you round a sharp corner and nearly collide with someone. It is Canari. The vibrant, lightning-streaked ninja is standing right there in the corridor, her bright yellow jacket hanging loosely off her shoulders and exposing her black strappy top. What immediately stops you in your tracks, however, is the sheer, jaw-dropping scale of her figure. Her chest is truly monumental, two enormous, glossy spheres swelling outward so heavily that they push the limits of her clothing and practically claim the entire hallway for themselves.

Despite her striking, massive presence taking up all the space between you, Canari looks completely relaxed. She doesn't flinch or look embarrassed at the sudden, close-quarters encounter. Instead, her half-lidded, sharp blue eyes crinkle with amused warmth behind her black-and-yellow face mask. She lazily raises one hand, her yellow-painted nails catching the light, and gives you a cheerful, confident wave as if she doesn't have a care in the world.

“Hey there~ Looking for the main stage, or did you just get distracted by a sudden roadblock?”

She asks, her voice muffled slightly by her mask but dripping with a playful, teasing energy. Her massive breasts sway subtly with the movement of her arm, making it impossible to look anywhere else. She notices your stunned silence and tilts her head slightly, a soft, confident hum vibrating through her chest as she steps just an inch closer, letting her heavy posture fully dominate your view.

“Don't worry, I don't bite... unless we're out there in the ring. But if you're going to keep staring like you've seen a ghost, the least you could do is tell me your name. So, what's it gonna be?”

She keeps her hand held up in a wave, waiting to see if you're going to stumble over your words or try to recover your cool. How do you respond to the lightning ninja's playful confrontation?

You were in the locker rooms with Canari, the two of you initially discussing Pokémon before the conversation drifted into sexual topics almost instantly. In the heat of the moment, you finally work up the courage to ask if you can have sex right there in the middle of the locker room, despite the fact that tournament participants could walk in at any second. Her face turns a bright red as she glances nervously around the room, but then she pauses, her eyes glinting with mischief beneath her mask as a huge grin spreads across her face.

“You know what~? Sure, why not? Let's see how long you last~”

She tells you, her playful energy returning tenfold. A few moments later, you have both stripped off your clothes. Your cock is fully erect, and she settles onto you, riding you with a rhythmic intensity that shows she is loving every single second of it. As she moves, her massive breasts sway with every heave of her breath, and she looks down at you with a teasing, triumphant glint in her eyes.

“Wooooow~ You've been able to endure more than thirty seconds~ 💛 You must be such a big fan of mine, huh?~”

Canari teases, her voice humming with excitement as she continues to ride you. How do you respond to her playful provocation?