Strip club vore (Nova, GrimWolfReaper)

[Novaprime]

(Here's the rp, would you like to start or would you like me to start?)

[GrimWolfReaper]

Kira walked into the pandora's box strip club after a long day of selling flowers. She walked to the bar and ordered a tonic.

[Novaprime]

"You seem like you've had a long day, Miss." The bartender said, smiling at Kira smartly as she handed her the tonic. "Maybe a nice Mojito or Margarita should be in order, you seem like the kind of girl that loves a nice flavorful drink."

[GrimWolfReaper]

"Hopefully those are light drinks, I can't really hold alcohol that well. And yes, I've had a rough day." Kira replies.

[Novaprime]

"I can make them without alcohol, Miss." The bartender said, grabbing a shaker on the top shelf with her tail, while grabbing the ingredients for a Mojito with her hands. "It is quite nice to have a third arm, using my lovely Naga tail as an assistance to my poor height."

[GrimWolfReaper]

"I can only wonder how you put up with all the 'uncouth' customers that must come here." Kira says.

[Novaprime]

"Nobody here causes any trouble. They're just here to forget about life for awhile while enjoying the show. Look around you, Nagas and Dragonoids are sharing a beer with each other, not fighting with one another like they would elsewhere. It's all thanks to the Mistress, she's put firm rules in place here, ones that cannot and shall not be changed nor are there any loopholes. Her word is set in stone." The bartender said, mixing Kira her new drink. "So, what was so tough about today? Boyfriend or girlfriend problems? Got fired from your job? What's going on in your life today, Miss, if I may ask?"

[GrimWolfReaper]

"Well, I didn't sell enough flowers... I have this business of selling flowers to people, but I didn't sell enough of them today." Kira replies.

[Novaprime]

"That's not good for you, is it?" The bartender asked, finishing the Mojito with a sprinkle of fresh Mint leaves. "Here's your drink Miss, would you like some food as well?"

[GrimWolfReaper]

"Umm... that would be nice. And no, it's not." Kira replies.

[Novaprime]

"Will it cost you your job?" The bartender asked, sounding worried.

[GrimWolfReaper]

"Yeah... If I don't sell enough flowers then I'll have my pay reduced and eventually I'll get fired." Kira replies.

[Novaprime]

"That is most unfortunate, Miss." The bartender said, watching Kira drink the Mojito. "Maybe the Mistress could find a better paying job for you, where you won't have to sell anything."

[GrimWolfReaper]

"Mistress? Who would that be?" she asks.

[Novaprime]

"The owner of the club." The bartender said, hearing Kira's stomach growl hungirly. "What would you like to eat? Some beer battered fish and chips? A loaded baked potato? What would you like to eat?"

[GrimWolfReaper]

"A loaded baked sweet potato if you have one." Kira replies.

[Novaprime]

"We don't actually have those, we ran out of sweet potatoes." The bartender said sadly.

[GrimWolfReaper]

"I'll just take whatever you have left then..." Kira replies.

[Novaprime]

"Maybe a nice juicy steak?" The bartender asked

[GrimWolfReaper]

"That would be nice." Kira replies.