Tell them they are all hot [Allure +2, Audacity +2]

You take a slow, dramatic breath, stepping back to admire the asses before you. The sheer magnificence of what these women have achieved leaves you momentarily speechless. Each one is a masterpiece, a work of art worthy of the highest praise. You run your fingers over their curves, marveling at their texture, their weight, their undeniable perfection.

Clearing your throat, you begin, "Ladies… I don’t even know where to start. What you’ve created here is beyond anything I could have imagined. Each of these butts is, in its own way, ART.

"Tatiana, your butt… It’s stunning. The fullness, the symmetry, the sheer confidence it exudes—it’s a flawless example of what an ass should be. 10/10."

Tatiana snorts, crossing her arms. "You are absolutely ridiculous," she says, but there's a pleased little smirk tugging at her lips.

Your eyes turn to Eve. You let you hand slide over her round glutes, savoring the silky smoothness beneath your fingers. You slap it, watching the jiggle

"Eve, I have never in my life encountered an ass so pristine, so inviting. The bounce, the resilience—it’s otherworldly. 10/10."

Eve shakes her head, laughing. "Otherworldly bounce?"

Riley's eyes are watery. Knowing the struggles she faced, the setbacks, the sheer determination she poured into this... You shake your head in amazement. "Riley… Against all odds, you have cultivated something truly extraordinary. Your journey, your effort, your unwavering dedication—it all shines through in this magnificent specimen. 10/10."

"You’re so dramatic," she says, nudging you with her elbow. "But… I’ll admit, I don’t hate hearing it."

Finally, you turn to Chloe. From the very first glance, you knew this was special. You cup her immaculate, breathtakingly round pumpkin, feeling the perfect balance of firmness and fullness. The shape is divine, the presence commanding. You exhale, overwhelmed.

"Chloe… this isn’t just an ass. This is the gold standard, the pinnacle of all things round and bountiful. If there were a rating higher than 10, I would give it. But since perfection is the limit… 10/10."

You step back, taking in the four incredible women and their equally incredible asses.

"I can’t do it. I won’t do it. You are all winners. Every. Single. One of you. This is a day for the history books. I stand in awe."

You pause for effect, letting the weight of your declaration sink in. Then, with all the sincerity in your heart, you say, "Ladies… you have grown perfection."

Chloe just grins, arms folded, eyes sparkling. "So, what I’m hearing is… my butt is the gold standard? I guess you have working eyesight."

Laughter fills the room, and despite their teasing, you can tell—they loved every second of it.