"So, you wanna fuck?" Lucy brushed a lock of golden hair away from her shining and smiling face.
Despite her denial, Lucy was through and through a--sadly--small titted, dim witted bimbo. Physically she looked still like a tomboy, but mentally Lucy probably struggled with numbers higher than 10. Standing and pushing her chest forward with such enthusiasm, you considered the offer for at least a split second before Sam coughed nervously.
"No." Marinette steps in front of you with a sense of duty, and you can see her larger chest jiggle from the burst of speed. "Master Colin does not want such a cheap harlot in his bedroom."
"Aww," She giggles coyly and starts to playfully twist and tease and pose. "I bet he'd, like, LOVE to love me."
"Master Colin would never deflower a girl with such small breasts." Marinette's eyes dissect the bimbo.
"Yeah ,well...!" Lucy huffed and pouted, covering her chest and blushing furiously. "You're stupid!"