You suppress your blush and answer quickly.

Your face almost turns red, but you manage to catch yourself in time. You blurt out, "Oh, I come here all the time! Yeah, I sure do love the, um," what was this place called again? "Devil's Grounds," you finish, with a heaping dose of overconfidence.

You see her grin slowly turn wider. "Sure, sure, you look like a regular. And you, of course, misspoke. You meant 'Devil's Lounge', right?" Her brown eyes seemed to bore into your soul, seeing the very depths of your personality.

The blush finally comes out. "You're right, I haven't been here before. In fact, I don't really come to places like this at all, really. I came to find girls, but as you can see, I have less than no game. I'll just get out of your hair, then." With that, you start to stand up and turn away, so you are absolutely shocked when a hand darts out and grasps your wrist.

"Hold on, darling, I think we can still have some fun. Here, why don't you follow me." She gently tugs on your wrist, turning and walking deeper into the club. You are so stunned that you simply follow her, wordlessly. She leads you on a winding path through a mass of bodies, and you quickly find yourself lost. You didn't realize the club was so big, but luckily the lady seems to know her way.

Eventually you make it to a door. There isn't a sign on it, but the lady seems to know what it is anyway. "In here, she shouts above the noise, and then shoves you through the door. It's brighter on the inside, and it takes a moment for your eyesight to adjust. You look around the room, noticing the tile floors, the mirrors, and the sinks. Oh. It's a bathroom. Did she have the wrong door? An easy mistake to make, seeing as they aren't labeled. You turn around to tell her, and almost run into her. She's face to face with you, only an inch away. She's maybe an inch shorter than you, but you can feel her breath touching your lips.

You start to stammer out something, but she puts her finger on your lips and makes a sharp shushing noise. "Now, what do you say we get this show on the road, hmm?" She shoves you backwards slightly, and you stumble and slip on the ground, falling on your ass. She just laughs at you, and, without looking, locks the door behind her. Then, in one smooth motion, she slides her top off, exposing the upper half of her body completely.

Your mouth falls completely open as you unashamedly ogle the half-naked beauty in front of you. Her slim figure hasn't allowed her for a large helping of breasts, but they are definitely at least a C-cup, and incredibly perky. They seem to defy gravity as they sit on her bronze chest, slightly bouncing. You feel an uncomfortable tightening in your pants, and your face turns a deep scarlet.

Just as you brain was about to catch up, she shocks you again. In what seems to be no time at all, she whips off her short jean shorts, and with them come her bright pink panties. Now, you knew that some girls had different equipment down there, but you still weren't prepared for what you saw next.

As you looked down her body, your eyes came to rest on her twitching, growing cock. Something like 1 in 10 girls were supposed to have those, but it was still incredibly surprising to your already shocked brain. As you sat there, mouth ajar, you watched her member grow until it was at least as big as yours, if not bigger. It had to be a solid 7 inches. At this point your mind finally caught up to your situation, and you managed to form a half coherent sentence. "You have a penis!" you blurted out, once again showing your quick and clever grasp on any situation.

For her part, the bronze beauty simply laughed her heart laugh and said, "I do. Now, are we going to have some fun, or what?"