Her hips swung as she walked down the mall plaza. Her ass wobbled like a suspension bridge about to give out, the simple high-waisted bottoms that she wore consumed in their entirety by the gargantuan globes that shifted to-and-fro with every step, letting out the occasional clap as they bumped together, which in turn sent more ripples, and therefore more clapping, so on and so forth, as if she were an immeasurable power source whose side effect clapped her ass like no tomorrow.

But while those mall goers who stared at her saw her delicious derrière while she walked by, they no doubt saw her chest first. And, as with the old adage - it definitely entered any room before her. Long before her. In a tight sweater, one might have wondered how she was so effectively smuggling beach balls beneath the cloth. In October, you might think she was carrying two large pumpkins (assuming her shirt was orange). Online you'd think they weren't real... And in real life you'd think the same. But to anyone who had borne witness, they were most assuredly real. Bigger than life, actually. Her bra size defied physics. Far past the alphabet of A or Ds or even H. Well, unless it stood for Humungous. No, she sported two chesticles that were far more at home being sold as produce than growing on a human being.

They swung, much like her ass, with every step she took down the center of the mall food court. Barely reigned in by the skimpy bikini she wore, the straps digging into her sidebust, creating massive canyons in the skin before meeting behind her neck, hoisting the giant breasts in barely-there cups. But as they swung... They dripped. She dripped. Or rather, the complete coating of cum that covered her dripped. Her bare feet squelched on the tile, a cummy footprint being left behind with each and every step. And with each step, her breasts rolled with renewed vigor and her ass clapped louder. Her eyes could barely open, her lips, though busy making room for her tongue, which lapped greedily at her face, were nonetheless in a giant smile. Her features completely obscured by the facial that she had received.

And so she walked, further, and further, and further... Until... She was gone. The bikini-clad, cum-laden woman disappeared around a corner, leaving behind nothing but cummy footprints and the musk of someone else... Where she went? No one knows. But some say that she might return someday, to parade around in a new outfit... Also covered in cum.

Well, that's it. That's the idea. A story about voyeurism and cum. That's all. Nothing special, I think. Oh, well, there's definitely some sizeplay elements thrown in there too. Maybe I should elaborate.

The Prompt

While the above excerpt paints a very vivid and graphic painting, it is not the specific scene that I'm looking to play out. It can be, don't get me wrong! But it's more to grasp the spirit of the whole thing; which is essentially public or voyeuristic cumplay. I love the idea of a woman wearing cum like it's a dress or an outfit, or even putting clothes on over the cum itself, like a perverted undergarment. This, of course, ties into multiple other ideas; including cheating, public play, voyeurism, and cumplay (obviously). Just some food for thought, as none of these are specifically required.

Sizeplay/Hyperplay

As with every single prompt that I post, I must say that sizeplay is a non-negotiable inclusion. Oversized sexual assets are something that I enjoy in my roleplay and in my prompts, and I would very much appreciate that my partner respect that. And while the particulars of size can be discussed and adjusted, please do not come to me suggesting that DDs are 'big enough'. They are not.

Description

I adore the written word, as many here on DPP do! While I don't consider myself a master of the language by any means, I do like believe that I do glean a bit of honey from my words. And while I don't expect my partner to be as eloquent or verbose as the old masters (or even the new ones, for that matter), there is the expectation of effort. As with the sizeplay elements, the intrinsic details that we provide to the roleplay are just as important a factor as character, dialogue, or setting.

Kinks and Fetishes

Oh boy. Where to start? I have no shortage sexual and deviant pleasures, ranging from ballplay to MILFs, and I feel that listing them all here take up far too much time. Instead, I will just post a link to my kink list and save everyone a lot of time. But for the sake of this prompt, I'll give a couple of the fetishes that I would hope to focus on.

• Cumplay
• Skimpy outfits
• Voyeurism
• Ballplay
• Body Worship

Limits

While my kink list depicts a more detailed map of my boundaries, below are some of the major ones that I avoid for one reason or another:

• Snuff
• Gore
• Torture
• Scat

Conclusion

In the end, I know that this is a fairly precise prompt, with many restrictions and caveats, so finding a partner is a bit like finding a needle in a haystack, but that's okay! If anyone is interested, I'm sure they'll reach out and we'll have a wonderful time together! Hope to hear from you soon... Whoever you are!