A simple rp between me and Udk. Posted with their permission. Udk proposed the idea of a vore-themed strip club, where to sign a waiver, turn in your wallet, and get to enjoy the shows. The catch being, you could very suddenly become part of the show, and then part of a pred, in short order. In which case, your wallet and anything in it goes to the club. In this case, a dancer recognizes someone she knows...The ending is a bit rushed, I’m afraid, but it's been so long since I’ve posted a story of any sort. I tried editing the last rp, but that didn’t go too well. This time I think I’ll keep it to just fixing spelling. Credit for the thumbnail goes to Yjayr on deviantArt.