Rouge the Bat-Escort

You have chosen Rouge th Bat. Considering how sensual and provocative she is, you decided to put Rouge in her rightful place: the prostitute.

You feel the shift in reality, your apartment walls dissolving into the pixelated remnants of your imagination. A virtual street replace your home, illuminated by the dirty lights of a seedy district.

Rouge stands before you in a long leather jacket that covers her entire body except for her boots. You can also see how the wrapper of some condoms is peeking out from one of her pockets. She is leaning against the wall of a dilapidated building, her eyes scanning the shadows for potential customers.

You approach her with confidence, knowing that she is now a part of your reality. "Hey, beautiful," you call out.

Rouge looks at you up and down, her eyes narrowing slightly as she gives you a once over. She takes a long drag from her cigarette, exhaling the smoke slowly as she considers your proposal. A sly grin spreads across her face and she licks her lips seductively.

"Well, well, well...look what we have here. A handsome little stud out for a late night adventure, hmm?" She purrs, her voice low and sultry. "I don't usually take on clients this late, but for you...I think I can make an exception." She takes another drag, flashing you a wink. "So, what did you have in mind, sugar? I'm more than happy to...entertain you." She emphasizes the word 'entertain' in a way that leaves little doubt as to her intentions.

"I don't know, beautiful." You reply, trying to play it cool despite the racing naugthy thoughts in your head. "What are your service?"

Rouge lets out a low, sultry chuckle "Well sugar, for the right price...I can offer you just about anything your little heart desires." She pulls back slightly, her green eyes glinting with mischief. "Blowjobs, vaginal, anal and others." She punctuates her words with a wink. "But if you're really looking for something special..." Her fingers trail down your chest suggestively. "Well, let's just say I'd be happy to give you the full VIP treatment."

Her touch sends a jolt of electricity through your body, making your decision all the easier. "Alright, Rouge. Give me the VIP treatment," you reply, a smirk playing on your lips.

Rouge nods in satisfaction and takes you by the hand, leading you down the dark alleyway, her hips swaying seductively with each step. As you walk, she glances over her shoulder at you, a wicked grin playing on her painted lips. Then she pauses in front of a nondescript door and produces a key "Welcome to secret place.", quickly unlocking it and ushering you inside.

The home is surprisingly well-kept, dimly lit by candles scattered around the room, casting flickering shadows on the walls. The scent of vanilla and something musky fills the air. A king-sized bed with silk sheets dominates one of the rooms, surrounded by velvet curtains that seem to whisper promises of pleasure.

Rouge walk towards the bed and turns to you, slowly shrugging off her leather jacket to reveal her voluptuous, naked figure. She's a vision of temptation with a body that could make even the most stoic man drop to their knees. Her ample breasts bounce gently as she struts over, her tail and her wings twitching with excitement. "Now, let's get down to business, shall we?"