Casino

The machines have fallen quiet, but there is activity and noise in the back.

You discreetly slip into the back of a crowd gathered around the table.

You see what’s going on now and it shocks you to your core!

The pit boss is a Futa, she is personally overseeing a scandalously (un)dressed floorfuta dealing blackjack to an anxious man sitting across the table. Thousands of dollars are resting on the dealers side of the table. She flips the ace of diamonds next to her king of clubs “Blackjack.” The crowd ohhhhhhs as the dealer collects the money smiling wolfishly at the man across the table. She rises walks around the table and takes the man by the hand before leading him behind a curtain, soon you hear muffled moans coming from their direction.

‘What just happened?’ You ask a man in the back. He looks at you for a minute “He just lost his last bet. Crazy Futas will take money if you gots it, otherwise you bet your ass!”

Oh shit!

The pit boss sits down at the table and riffles the cards “Open table!”