The melancholic siren: a dance of desire and sadness in pure blue

In the dimly lit room, an AI-generated image of a petite, sad-faced creature with long, straight, vibrant blue slime hair and full body adorned in blue skin stood. Her back was to the observer, showing off her fit hips, skinny waist, and shaved pussy, glistening under the soft light. Long pointy ears peeked out from beneath a cascade of long thick eyelashes framing large natural ice-blue eyes. A tiny ghost nugget nestled between each nipple, while her perfect hands and fingers rested on the cool metal table. Moaning softly, she moved, her petite body swaying with the rhythm of pleasure as a pool of blue slime gathered at her feet.