Vanessa 2 - Nude version (Patreon)

Vanessa is 268 cm tall and weighs 177 kg.

He was speechless. Each swell of muscle was a firm yet somehow soft,  warm, fist-sized ball of power. He could feel her breathing, puffing  them up and down slightly as he ran his fingers over the bumps and down  the ridges of abdominal power. A shiver ran through him as his second  hand tentatively came up to explore her side and the adonis belt and  obliques which hovered just over his head.  He felt like he was admiring a marble statue carved over the life time  of some long dead artist. It had to have taken a lifetime to  sculpt something this breathtaking.... This perfect.  The muscles jumped and flexed between his fingers as she gave a short,  sharp, exhale of a giggle. Slowly he craned his neck back to look up  passed the pink clad melons and into her face. "You really like my abs,  huh?" She asked, teeth glinting slightly as she bit her lip.  She brushed a locke of ebony hair out of her face, tucking it behind her  ear as she bent at the waist to loom over him. "How about you put those  hands to better use back in my room?" She suggested, warm breath  washing over his ear.  She straightened up and stepped back, long legs carrying her what seemed  like too far away from him. Already he heart ached. That was much too  far.  She turned and he watched her heart shaped ass sway further away. But  then she paused and looked over her shoulder. "Well?"  He'd been frozen in time, hands still hanging in the air where her abs  had been. He snapped out of his daze and scuttled behind her like a  smitten puppy.  "That's better."