@"Fae"
Saturday Night. No classes, no work to do, the perfect time to step out
and enjoy one's self on the town without any worry of judgements and
the like.
One particular student, James White now renamed Camilla thanks to a
friend's suggestion, prowled along the sidewalk heading towards the
strip club in town. Instead of her usual witch attire, she'd gone for
a slinky black dress that hugged all her curves, black thigh-high heeled
leather boots, and long black gloves, her hair flowed down past her
knees and her breasts were larger than they usually were.
She needed some way to pass the days with her new immortal body
and this was one of them. Perhaps there would be someone here tonight
who could...satisfy her, maybe even a few someone's. Greeting the girl at the door, she let herself inside to enjoy the night...
Saturday Night. No classes, no work to do, the perfect time to step out
and enjoy one's self on the town without any worry of judgements and
the like.
One particular student, James White now renamed Camilla thanks to a
friend's suggestion, prowled along the sidewalk heading towards the
strip club in town. Instead of her usual witch attire, she'd gone for
a slinky black dress that hugged all her curves, black thigh-high heeled
leather boots, and long black gloves, her hair flowed down past her
knees and her breasts were larger than they usually were.
She needed some way to pass the days with her new immortal body
and this was one of them. Perhaps there would be someone here tonight
who could...satisfy her, maybe even a few someone's. Greeting the girl at the door, she let herself inside to enjoy the night...