Leanne the Ladybug

You're fascinated with all of the insect girls but finally decide that Leanne the ladybug is the one for you. She seems to have that mix of girlish exhuberance and womanly good sense you're looking for. Plus...well she's got that more-to-love cuddliness that you find irresistable. You go up to her giant stem and knock gently on it.

"Mind if I come up to your place?" you ask playfully.

Leanne looks over her leaf, grinning (which exaggerates her chubby cheeks) and though her skin is jet black, you're almost certain you saw her blush. Leanne plays coy a moment.

"Well now," she says, and you do note a slight southern accent, "It ain't often I have a gentleman caller. If'n y'all can get up here, I'd love ya to join me."

You're no slouch at climbing and can scale trees with the best of them and so don't have much trouble getting up there. Leanne seems impressed with your progress. Once you're up close, you can see she's just about your height, maybe an half an inch shorter, but a good deal fuller and plumper. You have the urge to embrace her then and there, although her back shell might be a bit difficult to navigate around even though it stops at her full waist. Instead you take one hand and kiss it in gentlemanly fashion. You do the same to her other three hands, making her giggle and blush.

"Well you are the charmer, aint'cha?" she says.

You settle with her and chat easily with her for some time. Leanne's so easy to talk to and responds readily to your flirtation, but playfully as well.

"If you keep up these compliments," she says poking you lightly on the chest, "some gal's gonna haul off and kiss you."

"Some gal like you?" you say with a cheeky grin.

"You think y'all can handle a ladybug's kissin', " she says licking her large red lips, "then pucker up, buster."

Leanne wraps one hand around the back of your head with the other on the same side grabbing your collar and pulls you into a full-pucker, wet and noisy kiss. Once your lips sink into her sweet, not-quite-serious kiss you can't hold back anymore. Your arms wrap around her plump cuddly body to pull her against you as the kiss deepens. Leanne gasps, but soon has all four arms wrapped around you, squashing her large and perky boobs against your chest. After the kiss, she clings to you, rubbing her soft cheek against yours.

"Y'all better not be playin' with my heart," she breathes almost desperately.

"I'm not," you assure her, now certain that Leanne is the one for you, "In fact...I want to give you mine."

The collar is in your hand and you show it to her. Her eyes sparkle with joy and she lifts her ruby-red hair out of the way so you can slip the collar around her soft neck.

"I know it's not a diamond necklace or that," you say fastening it.

"Shhhhh, honey-pie," Leanne says, placing a finger on your lips, "or should I say master. This is the best jewelry I could ever get and I'll wear it with pride."

You join Leanne in another searing kiss, wrapped up in her four loving arms, pressed against her sweet full-figured body, tongues swirling together, until you realize that she's flown the two of you to the ground. The two of you settle the paperwork in the lobby, Leanne cuddled against your side, and finally you and she head out.