A meeting with Jana

This route will focus on Futa on male, Futadom and BDSM, possibly some SPH or chastity going forward. It's going to be Jana punishing Cass for all of his slutty misdeeds at the club. If this goes far enough I have some plans for Jana's assistant to get involved, possibly involving some Futa on Futa.

Cass whines to himself at the thought of having to deal with Jana, he figures there's no point putting it off though and might as well get this out of the way before people start showing up. Heading into the back section of the club, he passes through the break room and locker rooms, to find the stairs leading up to Jana's office, she had it positioned on the second floor with a large set of windows providing a view of the dance floor. He turns the corner, seeing Jana's secretary Molly, typing away at a computer behind her desk. What Jana could possibly need a secretary for Cass would never know, though he supposed he didn't really know what actually went into running a club like this so maybe she was a lot more required than he believed. Not that he minded Molly's presence, she was a cute redhead who wore her hair up in a messy bun and had a pair of cat-eyed glasses that made her look adorably old-fashioned. She had sparkling green eyes whenever she actually worked herself up to make eye contact with someone but mostly spent conversations with him glancing furtively around. She had a cute button nose that was decorated with light freckles and a petite mouth that she always adorned with bright red lipstick. Molly always seemed to be wearing some darling cardigan that matched her clearly nostalgic fashion sense and Cass couldn't help but admit that the entire vibe was endearing.

"Hey Molly, I hear Jana wanted something from me?" He asks while approaching her desk, Molly responds with a precious squeak, clearly not having noticed his presence.

"Y-yeah, s-she said to send you in when you came by." Molly responds, a slight blush coming across her features as she desperately avoided eye contact. Cass can't help but feel a little charmed by the interaction, could the small mousy girl be any more adorable?

"Thanks Moll." He responds, heading over to knock on the door.

"Come in." He hears in a commanding voice from the other side and heads on in.

Jana is sat behind a large pedestal desk clearly made of some expensive wood or another. Her office clearly showed the woman's affluence, decorated with fashionable art pieces on the walls and various small sculptures and knick-knacks. There's even a stylish couch pushed up against one wall opposite the curtained windows that when open would give a view of the club.

It's hard to take all of this in when the woman at the center of the office so easily commands Cass's attention. Jana was absolutely drop dead gorgeous, she was taller than him, easily the height required to be a runway model. Her hair was dark brown and tucked into an elegant sweep presumably by some highly paid professional stylist. She had the finest-boned face Cass had ever seen in person: all sculpted lines, long, harsh angles, and dainty points that looked like the epitome of refinement.

Not to mention that her body was absolutely incredible: steep curves, smooth lines, taut angles, and a wonderful, flowing smoothness that left Cass's mouth dry. She had a generous chest and wide hips that would put a sports illustrated model to shame. Her toned body clearly hard-earned from rigorous workouts was adorned in a fashionable navy jacket over a white halter top and a pair of matching navy slacks. Her clothes all perfectly tailored to fit her perfect body.

Cass was staring, he knew that he was staring, absolutely unable to stop admiring the radiant woman in front of him, and worse, Jana clearly noticed him staring too. Her deep blue eyes were twinkling and her fine lips were curled upward in a wry smile, much to Cass's embarrassment. He tried to think of something to say but his command of the English language had clearly left him in this moment and Jana was more than happy to let him flounder while he regained his senses.

"Ummm, Sofia said you wanted to see me." He blurts out after taking much too long, finally able to take his eyes off of Jana long enough to stare awkwardly at the floor.

"Ahhh yes, thank you so much for coming by." Jana responded, her accent smooth and rolling with a faint inflection to it; not so strong as an accent but a refined method of speech that clearly marked her out as someone of a wealthy upbringing.

"I have something I wish to show you in fact." She says gesturing for him to come behind the desk and take a look. Cass hurriedly heads over, beginning to feel self conscious about his own appearance, stark in comparison to the fashionable office with so many luxurious belongings and the commanding poise of their owner.

Once he gets behind the desk, Jana points at something on the monitor with long svelte fingers and manicured nails. "Would you care to explain this?"