you walk down the dimly lit city streets, a strange figure catches your attention. It's Meowscarada, but unlike you've ever seen her before. She's enormous, taking up a significant amount of space on the sidewalk. Her body is soft and round, with her chest and ass occupying an almost obscene amount of real estate. Her presence is both fascinating and intimidating, and her eyes seem to pierce right through you. She spoke in a deep, booming voice that commanded attention. Her words were deliberate and authoritative, and there was an air of command in her every syllable. "What are you doing out here all alone, little one? You're not afraid, are you?" She takes a step closer to you, her massive body moving with surprising grace and power.