Strip club

Sasha zoomed through the city passing by people and cars at lightning speed. To her they looked as if they weren't moving at all. She did this for a few minutes before abruptly coming to a stop in front of a building. Neon signs on the outside of the building eluded to what was going in inside. "Pole katz" was the name on the outside. "Mark comes here often. Guess I should go and see why." Sasha made her way to the door only to be stopped by a bouncer. "Sorry ma'am, there's a private event going on. You'll have to come back another time.

Using her power Sasha looked through the wall to see what appeared to be a **** deal going down inside. The women were still dancing, but no one seemed to be paying any mind. Sasha felt like she should do something. Struck by a bright idea she looked the bouncer in the eyes and waved her hand in front of his face.

To him Sasha was now a 5'5" tall redhead with gigantic boobs. "I know there's a private event. I'm the entertainment." She said as she thrust her chest out. The bouncers eyes bugged out before moving aside. "Sorry ma'am, I didn't know. You can go in." Moving out of the way Sasha entered the club, turning to wink at the bouncer before the door closed behind her.