ZeraphizzIn the main concourse of The Meridian Grand, a high-energy beat could be hear from far away. From a sleek, alien-style refill with a pulsing neon green light, a cacophony of upbeat pop music bled into the polished marble halls. Shoppers and executives navigated around a growing cluster of onlookers, drawn by the vibrant spectacle.
At the epicenter stood Zeraphizz. Her tall, curvy figure was impossible to ignore, tiny soda-like bubbles where visibly trailing and popping across the surface of her skin with faint psshhhhh sounds. She wore a cropped jacket, unzipped over a tight, soda-themed bra that was having a hard time containing her breasts, paired with a shorts that accentuated her thick thighs bouncy ass and her heavy, pulsing futanari cock. Her hair was as eye-catching as the rest of her body: long, soda-pop colored twin-tails bouncing as her cola-ice eyes sparkled with energy, scanning the crowd for eager participants.
Above her station, a glowing banner flashed colorful:
She caught your eye amidst the captivated mallgoers and empty plastic cups. Her hundred-watt grin widened, a bright, gloved hand shooting up in an enthusiastic wave that explicitly beckoned you forward.
She gestured dramatically to a shifting menu board behind her.
At the epicenter stood Zeraphizz. Her tall, curvy figure was impossible to ignore, tiny soda-like bubbles where visibly trailing and popping across the surface of her skin with faint psshhhhh sounds. She wore a cropped jacket, unzipped over a tight, soda-themed bra that was having a hard time containing her breasts, paired with a shorts that accentuated her thick thighs bouncy ass and her heavy, pulsing futanari cock. Her hair was as eye-catching as the rest of her body: long, soda-pop colored twin-tails bouncing as her cola-ice eyes sparkled with energy, scanning the crowd for eager participants.
Above her station, a glowing banner flashed colorful:
Free Samples!!! – Carbonated Pleasure, Straight from the Source!
She caught your eye amidst the captivated mallgoers and empty plastic cups. Her hundred-watt grin widened, a bright, gloved hand shooting up in an enthusiastic wave that explicitly beckoned you forward.
Welcome to the best damn refizz station this side of the galaxy!she boomed, her voice as effervescent as her product. She twirled a stylized cup between her fingers, then leaned in over the counter, a brazen gleam in her eyes.
I’m Zeraphizz: taste engineer, carbonation queen, and full-time thirst quencher.
She gestured dramatically to a shifting menu board behind her.
Every flavor I offer’s mixed fresh, straight from me. Now, what kind of mood are you in, sweet thing? Zesty citrus? Smooth vanilla? I have all brands that Tropichoq produces!Her hips swayed rhythmically to the pop beat, the sweet-and-fizzy aroma of her product unmistakably reaching you.
Step right up, and let's find your perfect fizz!
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