Eldritch Whore-or

She wasn’t even one of the employees nor did she look human. She kind of just came out of nowhere. The other dancers didn’t even get fully naked so it was even more suspicious. Even if she was one of the actual dancers it doesn’t seem like she would’ve fit into anything with just how big her assets were. You immediately stop questioning it once she starts to mimic what the other dancers are doing in front of the customers that came to seem them. She wasn’t the best at it but you didn’t complain just seeing all that mass wobble and ripple with her movements. She was clearly in serious heat whenever she would turn her ass towards you, showing that fat, throbbing cunt and her puffy asshole. She was soaking the floor beneath her with just how wet she was. You could smell the heat lingering on and off her. She kept those hungry eyes on you as she pants and drools at the possible mate getting visibly hard as he sits there too mesmerized to speak. Once she knew she seduced you enough, she’d grab you and carry you out of the club before making her way to the woods where you’ll never be seen again.