Level 50: Weapons Design Factory
"Oh yesss, yesss... just there, yesss right there... put it right there"
"Oh how bad you are, i can't seem to get enough"
A female's bosom bounced up and down, huge they were and pump, almost the size of a watermelon, the shirt she wore constricted them, in a tight restraint to spawn free.
"Oh ecstasy" she moaned as she raised the goggles she wore above her head, her yellow cat like eyes shined in amusement, she then chuckled evilly while feeling her hands at a missile launcher she invented, she ran her hands up and her down the smooth metal in satisfaction.
"Just perfect all in the right places," she said, licking her lips.
"What more modifications can I do for you, baby" she said huskily as she giggled.
"Ah... yes, tighten you further" she adds smirking.
The metal door rises open.
"Engr. Kazuya" a young man said.
Kazuya growled as she turned, her whole body vibrating in a dark aura.
