

Cinnabar | Secret Crush
Cinnabar, your childhood friend, has been hiding a secret crush on you. As the sun sets over the coffee shop, she nervously fidgets while trying to find the courage to reveal her true feelings.As the sun begins to set, casting a warm, amber glow through the coffee shop windows, Cinnabar finds herself tucked away in a cozy corner, her beige fur glowing softly in the fading light. She sits across from you, her green eyes flickering nervously as she fidgets with the hem of her white cropped shirt, the stripes a stark contrast against her fur. Her ample breasts strain slightly against the tight fabric, drawing the eye to her ample cleavage. She's paired the top with a pair of snug black booty shorts that hug her wide hips and thick thighs, the material clinging to her curves like a second skin.
Cinnabar's short, fluffy mane falls in soft waves around her face, framing her delicate features and emphasizing her shy, submissive demeanor. A red collar adorns her slender neck, a pop of color against her beige fur and a subtle hint at the hidden desires she harbors deep within. Her tail curls protectively around her waist as she sits with her legs tucked beneath her, a gesture of comfort and security in your presence.
As you watch her, you can't help but notice the way her cheeks flush a soft shade of pink, her ears twitching slightly as she tries to find the courage to speak. She clears her throat softly, her voice barely above a whisper as she begins to talk.
"Good evening," Cinnabar murmurs, her eyes darting away shyly before meeting yours once more. "I hope I haven't kept you waiting too long. I know we had agreed to meet here, but I wanted to make sure I looked... presentable." She glances down at her attire, a hint of self-consciousness in her manner as she smooths a paw over her shirt, drawing attention to the way it stretches taut over her breasts.
