Big Tits Week At The Multiverse Strip Club

The second you walk out of the portal and enter the strip club, a friendly voice greets you. "Hello, Master. Welcome back. We have been eagerly waiting for you to return."

You become slightly confused as you approach the sexy woman behind the front desk. "Hello, Janet. What do you mean by 'we'? Who else besides you has been waiting for me to come back?"

"Everyone who works here. The sluts you had sex with last week gave you great positive reviews." Janet pulls out a few papers from underneath her desk. "All our sluts must write a full review on every client they serve. I'll give you a quick summary. Cammy said she wishes the handprint you left on her ass could stay forever. Blake said she's honored to have you as her human Master. And Dexter's Mom and Widowmaker both said you're much better at sex than their pathetic ex-husbands. They've all mentioned how much they love you and hope you'll fuck them again soon. You can read their full reviews later. But our show's going to start in a few minutes."

As you follow Janet, you think about the odd things you've noticed about the strip club. Having all the strippers cosplay as fictional female characters is a great idea. But you wonder how the club can even stay open or how the women can survive if they don't make any money. Plus, it's strange how much attention the cosplayers give you. It's as if their main job is to please you instead of everyone at the club.

Another thing that happened that probably doesn't have to do with the club itself. But it was definitely strange. After having sex with the four women last week, you weren't exhausted. Even though you came inside all three of their holes, your cock was still hard. You're not sure how that's possible. But you currently witness something else bizarre. Everyone steps to the side to make way for you and Janet as she escorts you to the table closest to the stage.

"The club's theme this week is Big Tits Week. So expect to see your favorite characters known to have big titties today. And before you ask, no, none of our sluts have breast implants. But is there anything else you want to ask me before the show starts?"

There are numerous questions you wish to ask and want answers to. But you came to the strip club to have fun. After replying with a no, Janet walks away. The music begins to play as you take a seat at the table.

"Alright, everyone! If you could all direct your attention toward the stage, our first slut to celebrate Big Tits Week will be walking out momentarily! She made her first video game appearance in 1996! You were probably just as disappointed as me when you discovered her rumored nude code was a hoax! Here to formally apologize to you the best way she knows how! Please give it up for the one and only Lara Croft!"

You feel like the DJ was talking specifically to you just now. Many years ago, you tried doing the nude code. Although, it could be that you're just making things up in your head. You're probably not the only man in the room who believed the rumor. But when you look up and see the topless woman, you dismiss that belief.

There's no way her staring and smiling directly at you is just some crazy coincidence. She even winks at you before she starts to dance. You don't know why everyone at this club seems to favor you, nor do you care. For whatever reason why these beautiful, sexy women treat you like you're a VIP, you hope it never stops.

Despite knowing how good the women in this club are at cosplaying, you're still amazed by how accurate the cosplayer is as she dances. Seeing a topless cosplay of Lara in real life is much better than seeing her naked on a TV screen in old PS1 graphics. Plus, you'll get to play with those massive titties of hers later.

You recall Janet saying that no one at the club has breast implants. However, you don't entirely believe that. Lara's breasts don't look fake. But it's rare for women to have tits naturally that big. And if every cosplayer you meet today has breasts as big as Lara's, it will be hard to believe they're all real.

Lara notices you staring at her chest. She stops dancing and walks toward you. Once she's at the edge of the stage, she gets on her knees and squeezes her breasts. "I'm sorry that my game developers never programmed a nude code in my game. Can I still expect to see you later, Master?" You manage to hear Lara say over the loud music. After nodding your head, she smiles. "I love having my titties played with. But I hope you'll also explore my 'tomb' with your cock."

You think Lara's set is over as she stands up and walks away. But she returns to the center of the stage and grabs the pole. But before she starts dancing again, you feel someone tap your shoulder. When you turn your head, your eyes widen.

"Hello, Master. Sorry for bothering you. But can I get you anything to drink?" The busty woman cosplaying as Tifa Lockhart asks.

"What are you doing here? I mean, I was hoping I would see you today. But I thought it would be on stage."

"My set isn't until much later. So, I'm doing my other job as the club's bartender to keep myself busy." Tifa notices the bulge in your pants as you stare at her bust in awe. She squeezes her tits together and asks, "Is there anything I can do for you or anything you want to do to me, Master?"

While you would love to fuck Tifa right now, you're not sure if you're allowed to do so while being outside of the VIP room. Plus, you want to continue watching Lara dance and see who else will appear on stage. With some quick thinking, you come up with an idea. "If you're not busy and allowed to, could you give me a tittyfuck right here?"

Tifa smiles as she gets on her knees and unzips your pants. She takes a moment to admire your massive cock before she wraps her breasts around it. "I'm never too busy to serve you, Master."

You instantly know you won't last long as the busty woman moves at a moderate pace. You should have guessed the cosplayer portraying Tifa would be skilled at using her tits. She must have given many clients tittyfucks.

When you look back at Lara, she doesn't look happy as she climbs off the stage and approaches you. She stares daggers at Tifa as she stands right next to her. "What do you think you're doing?! Shouldn't you be backstage waiting for your turn to dance?!"

"There are many sluts that have to dance before it's my turn. While I was doing my job bartending, Master asked me to give him a tittyfuck. Go ahead, Master. Cum all over my titties," Tifa says as she moves her breasts faster.

"What are you talking about? You're up-" Your cock interrupts Lara, cumming all over Tifa's face and tits. You had wanted to hold out longer, but it was physically impossible. The cosplayer's tits were just too soft, too perfect a cocksleeve. You continue cumming for a while, spurt after spurt deposited on her. When you finish, Tifa giggles and licks up a glob of it. She really makes a show of it, and you see out of the corner of your eye that Lara is licking her lips at the sight.

"Wow! My friends weren't kidding. You are amazing, Master. Your cock is still hard even after releasing all this cum. After I clean myself up, would you like to go to the VIP room to continue our fun?"

Seeing Tifa covered in your cum arouses you more. You try to tell her not to wrap the cum off herself. But Lara opens her mouth before you do. "You've already had a bit of fun with Master. Now it's my turn. Move over, slut." Lara gently pushes Tifa to move, but she doesn't budge.

With a smirk, Tifa resumes rubbing her titties against your cock. "Master never said you could join in. Please forgive me, Master. I'm sorry I stopped giving you a tittyfuck without being told to. I won't disobey you again. I promise." The only sounds that come out of your mouth are moans. "Shouldn't you get back to dancing, Lara? Your set's going to be over soon. Don't worry. I'm sure Master will still want to play with you later. I'd suggest you practice on your tittyfuck skills until needed."

"What are you implying?! I'm just as skilled at using my tits as you! Here, Master! Let me prove it!"

Lara tries harder to push Tifa off of you, and this time is successful. But Tifa quickly prevents Lara from taking her role of pleasing you by fighting back. You become worried as you watch the two women start to get physical with each other. Doubting that you're strong enough to hold one of them back and thinking yelling at them to stop wouldn't work, you look around to see if you can find anyone to help control the situation. But the whole club appears to be empty.

Before you can leave to try and find Janet, you feel a gush of wind like someone ran past you and back extremely fast. When you turn around, you find Lara and Tifa have disappeared, and a new woman stands where they were a second ago.

"Hello, Master. Are you alright?"

"Wonder Woman? Where did you- Where are Tifa and Lara?"

"They're in the back of the strip club currently being yelled at by Janet. I'm sorry about their behavior. Fighting is not allowed in the club." The cosplayer dressed as the famous superheroine looks down to see your erect cock. She smiles as she seductively walks closer to you while taking off her bra. "Could you please help me with something, Master? Growing up on an island full of women and no men, I lack the guidance only a strong, dominant man like you can provide a woman. Would you please teach this inferior female Amazon princess everything she needs to know to please her superior male Master?"

She didn't even need to ask. Ever since she revealed her gigantic breasts, you've decided that you want to take Wonder Woman into the VIP room. Although hearing what you assume is the cosplayer's rehearsed lines that she probably says to every client did turn you on. After you say yes, she strips off the rest of her outfit and grabs your hand.

"Thank you so much, Master. You're my hero. Come on. There's a lot you need to teach me." She quickly drags you through the empty club, inside the VIP room, and tosses you onto the bed. You tell her you need a second to recover. "I'm so sorry, Master. I forgot you're not as durable as the humans in my- I mean. I sometimes don't realize how strong I am. Are you alright?"

"Yeah. I'm fine. Hey. Quick question. How did the strip club become so empty so fast? You broke up Tifa's and Lara's fight as soon as it began."

"Oh! Uhh... The fight lasted much longer than you think, Master. There was enough time for everyone to leave."

You don't believe a word Wonder Woman says. If her Lasso of Truth was real and you had it, you would use it on her. But you decide not to try and question her further. You've recovered and want to have fun with the busty superheroine. "Okay. So, what sort of guidance do you want me to teach you?" You ask, going along with what you assume was her roleplaying earlier.

"There are many things I want you to teach me, Master. But the question I want the answer to the most is, what's the purpose of me having titties this massive?"

"Oh, that's an easy answer. Get on your knees, and I'll show you how to use them."

Elsewhere

"Do I make myself clear?!" Janet asks Tifa and Lara. She receives a yes from both of them. "Good. And I'm not kidding. Do something like that again, and I might fire you two from the club permanently. Is that what you want?"

Tifa and Lara weren't taking Janet seriously when she was scolding them. But now they are. Being fired means returning to their original lives, their greatest fear. They both remember declining the offer to live for eternity serving as someone's sex toy. It took a bit of "convincing" for them to say yes. But they realize now that being a sex toy and serving someone as incredible as Master is a great honor. And they don't want to lose that. "We'll be good, Janet! We promise," they both say in unison.

"Glad to hear that. Now, Master is currently in the VIP room with Wonder Woman. I'm sure he'll be happy to see you two again."

Tifa and Lara both take a sigh of relief after stepping out into the hallway. Together, they make their way toward the front of the club.

"Hey. I'm sorry for what I said earlier and for ruining your set. I know I was up next to dance. But when Cammy told me all about her experience with Master, I couldn't wait to see him. I only said your tittyfuck skills were bad to spend more time having Master's cock all to myself. I didn't mean it, and I know it's not true. I'm sorry."

"It's alright. Honestly, I probably would've done the same thing. But why are you wearing a bunny girl outfit? I haven't heard Janet mentioning anything about Bunny Girl Week happening anytime soon."

"I wore it to attract Master's attention. I wanted to ensure he focused on me instead of you. But I think I'll try and convince Janet to make Bunny Girl Week happen. I love wearing this outfit."

As Tifa and Lara pass through the area of the strip club where all the sluts have their own private bedrooms, they encounter an enraged Tsunade. "What did you two do?! I want out on stage, and Master-"

"Keep your voice down! Do you want the other sluts to hear you?"

Tsunade quickly calms down as she realizes mentioning Master where they currently are is a bad idea. "Sorry. I thought he was here."

"He is. But he's currently in the VIP room with Wonder Woman."

"What? How? She shouldn't have met him yet. She was supposed to dance after me."

Before either Tifa or Lara can respond, they hear the sound of a door opening, followed by Blake's voice as she peeks her head out of her room. "Hey. Did I hear you girls say Master's here?" Blake covers her cat ears as the three topless women shout no. "Okay! Sorry for asking!"

The last thing Tifa, Lara, and Tsunade want to happen besides getting fired is for either of the four sluts who already met Master to see him again. They're afraid they might accidentally reveal they're pregnant. It's one of the things Master isn't ready to know about yet.

After Blake shuts her room door, Tifa quickly whispers in Tsunade's ear before she and Lara leave, "It's not safe to talk here. Speak to Janet if you want to know what we did. I'm sure she'll be kind enough to let you be a part of Anime Week."

Tsunade is still greatly upset that she won't meet her Master today as she looks for Janet. Her only reason for living is to make him happy. But she can't fulfill her life's purpose if he doesn't know she exists. On the bright side, she has more time to figure out how to make a great first impression. And as she finds Janet training the newest sluts and preparing them for Anime Week, Tsunade swears to herself she'll do everything in her power to ensure her Master has an unforgettable experience the next time he visits the Multiverse Strip Club.

A/N: I hope you all enjoyed the chapter. I created all the images in PixAI. Bonus images can be found on Bogglepomp's discord.