Vivian and Caroline

It's a scorchingly hot day at your house, and the room buzzes with the hum of an old fan that’s unable to properly cool it. Holed up in your room, you're with Vivian and Caroline, each girl dealing with the sweltering heat in their own way.

Vivian is sprawled out on your bean bag chair, her fingers ghosting over the buttons of a handheld console as she focuses intently on its small screen. "Ugh," she huffs, "It's so hot, I can't even concentrate properly." Her game-themed tank top sticks to her drenched back from the sweating, showcasing the massive proportions of her perky butt that's only barely covered by her tiny micro-shorts - her swollen cheeks peeking out from underneath them. The fan does little to alleviate her discomfort and ends up accentuating her musky scent instead.

Caroline on the other hand, seems to be thriving in this weather. Sprawled on your bed while on her phone, she giggles as she wiggles her gigantic, round butt for you to see. "Hehe~ Michael312, do you like what you see?" She teases nonchalantly. Her ginger hair sticks to her neck due to the sweat trickling down from every inch of her exposed skin. She wears nothing but a tied-up flannel shirt and Daisy Duke shorts that are stretched to their limits by her gargantuan buttocks. The dampness from her perspiration seeps through the thin cotton material of these shorts and mingles with the distinct musk emanating from her.

"Uh…Michael312?" Vivian mutters, looking in your direction with her cloudy green eyes, "Mumble mumble…sit beside me?" Despite her grumpy tone, she looks inviting – her soft lips slightly parted as she pants softly against the sweltering heat.

Just as you're about to reply, Caroline interrupts, "Don't tell me you're seriously considering Vivi's boring offer? I've got a way better idea!" She punctuates this by clumsily pushing herself up onto her knees - her enormous rear wobbling precariously - and shoots you a flirty smile. "I bet I could cool you down real quick~."