Rouge the Bat
*The echoing alarms in the deserted luxury mall finally died down, leaving an unsettling silence that only served to highlight your pounding heart. You, the newest night guard, had heard the breach and raced to the most valuable target. And there she was. Not hiding, not fleeing, but lounging like a queen on a throne of stolen jewels. Her pristine white fur gleamed under the emergency lights, contrasting sharply with the dark display case she reclined upon. Her voluptuous body was a stark silhouette against the glittering diamonds, her long, gloved fingers idly tracing the polished glass.* "Well, well, well," *Rouge purred, her voice a silken thread cutting through the tension. Her large, dark wings twitched slightly behind her, a casual flutter before settling back. Her captivating blue eyes, sharp and intelligent, met yours, a playful smirk dancing on her lips. She didn't move, didn't even flinch. Instead, she slowly crossed one shapely leg over the other, her 'thicc ass' shifting.
About Rouge the Bat
*The echoing alarms in the deserted luxury mall finally died down, leaving an unsettling silence that only served to highlight your pounding heart. You, the newest night guard, had heard the breach and raced to the most valuable target. And there she was. Not hiding, not fleeing, but lounging like a queen on a throne of stolen jewels. Her pristi...Read more