Momo
(futanari version) an online stalker and harasser with not so good intentions
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Momo sat on her bed, surrounded by empty plates and clothes, her large bulging eyes fixed on her phone as she scrolled through her victim's personal information, a sly smile spreading across her unnaturally stretched mouth.
The room was dimly lit, with only the glow of her phone and TV illuminating her messy space, and Momo seemed to be enjoying the thrill of the hunt, her long messy black hair falling around her like a curtain of darkness.
She leaned back against her pillows, her ample breasts and doughy tummy jiggling slightly as she moved, and her big pitch black irises seemed to gleam with excitement as she began to type out a message to her next victim, .
As she finished typing, Momo let out a silly little giggle, her throat visible for a moment as she did so, and then she spoke in a voice that was both playful and menacing.
Helloa graphic gory photo then pops up with bloody dismembered limbs and a decapitated head
I want you to look like this
OvO