Yes

"Definitely."

He led me to the dance floor by my hand. Another fast paced hip hop song was playing. Facing each other, we began to move to the music. I made sure to stay close to him and mirrored his movements. It only took a few seconds for me to catch him staring at my cleavage. That made me smile and I was sure to stick my boobs out when I could and give him a good show.

The floor was crowded. Dancers completely surrounded us and were within arm's reach on any side. A particularly drunk group of flailers were right behind me. One of them got carried away during the chorus and bumped into me pretty hard. It had the effect of pushing me into the blonde guy's chest. Not minding one bit, he put his arms around me and kept me pressed against him. My hands had landed on his stomach to brace myself. I could feel hard muscles beneath his shirt. He obviously worked out. A blush spread out on my cheeks as an image of him shirtless filled my mind. His hands dropped to my ass and we moved as one to the beat.

My body began to feel warm. I knew there would be some touching and fondling. I was prepared for it. What I wasn't prepared for was my reaction to it. It felt similar to when I had played with myself earlier in the day. My pussy was beginning to get wet and my body was flushed. Did I really enjoy having a man's body pressed against mine that much? At least my transformed female body seemed to.

The song ended and a new one quickly replaced it. With the new song, my partner decided to switch things up. He turned me around and pulled me back against him with a hand on my stomach. I let out a gasp upon being put into the new position. We began to dance to the new rhythm. The biggest change was that now my ass was firmly planted against his crotch. And he was definitely hard. He was grinding his hard cock into my ass, and my ass was pushing back into it. It felt amazing to feel his attraction to me so clearly. A flutter once again went through my pussy as my arousal was kicked up another notch. I knew my panties would soon be soaked if they weren't already. A picture of his cock formed in my mind and for a brief moment I wondered what it would be like to feel it inside of me. I was shocked by my thoughts. This must have been what the old lady meant! It wasn't just my female body reacting to a male. I was actually turned on by this man in my mind too! What did that mean? Was I gay now? But that wouldn't be right since I was a woman. It was very confusing.

My dance partner and I separated as the song came to a close. It put an end to my thinking for the moment. Part of me was relieved, but another part of me wanted to feel his cock again. At the very least I felt confident that he had enjoyed his time with me. Sensing that he was done, I decided to try and steer us towards the bar.

"That was great. I think I need to rest for a bit though," I told him.

"Me too. Actually, looking at the time, I think I have to get out of here," he said.

He was ditching me? "Really? Why?"

"Well my friends already wanted to leave earlier, but I convinced them to stay a little longer so I could ask you to dance. I'm glad I did," he said giving me a big smile. "I don't want to hold them back any longer. If you want, you could join us?"

"Oh ok." I was disappointed. I thought for sure I was going to get a drink out of this. I hadn't actually had anything yet and I was planning on drinking a lot. I liked this guy, but I wasn't done with The Pit yet. "I think I'll stick around her for a while longer."

"Alright, cool. Hopefully I'll see you around. Thanks for the dance," he said.

He hurried off to find his friends and leave. I was alone with my thoughts on the dance floor. My arousal had come down somewhat. It was hard to believe how strong my feelings were just a few minutes earlier. If I was alone with a guy when those feelings hit, I doubt it would take much for me to have sex. I needed to be more careful or those powerful urges might make me do something I would regret.

Since I was already on the dance floor, I decided to go on the hunt for boys in the crowd. I danced around looking for any guy I thought looked like an easy target. I found a few good ones, but it ended much the same way as before. After my third offer to leave The Pit, I was close to giving up. How come nobody would simply buy me a drink!? They loved dancing with me, but they didn't seem to want to help me get drunk. Was nobody else playing the same game as me? I had always thought everyone knew the rules. If you were here at the club, it was like putting your quarter in the machine and hitting play, right?

I was about to walk back to my place at the bar and regroup when I spotted two familiar faces. Coming down the steps and entering the lower area were Tom and Derek. They had been there that whole time, and from the looks of it, they hadn't picked up any girls yet. I knew exactly who to target now for free drinks. Those two definitely thought much like me and wouldn't hesitate to buy a drink for a lady that seemed interested. It struck me that I wouldn't have been in that situation at all if they hadn't ditched me earlier. I smiled. It was time for some payback.