B2 Floor

You step into the elevator and look over the buttons provided.

You quickly glance at your pamphlet and read over the information provided. Floor B2 seems to be Polynesian in style and offers everything from Luaus, shopping and even an aquarium.

Sounds good. You slide the gold VIP card Ash provided and hit the button labeled B2.

The elevator lurches downward and you begin your descent.

Soon enough a ding catches your attention and the door slides open to reveal... a sterile white wall with "UNDER CONSTRUCTION" written in a yellow font. You poke your head out and see that to your right is a hallway that makes an angle to the left about thirty feet down, the ceiling and wall all the same sterile white of the walls. You shrug and figure why not and begin your trek down the hallway, eventually you reach a large door labeled "Aloha". You can hear some muffled moans on the other side as you push the doors open.

You hear a light gasp and some scuffling of feet as your eyes begin to adjust to the dimmer lighting. The room is made to look like a cabana, with wooden floors, wooden walls and a tall straw curtain. Sitting daintily on a tall stool is a pretty boi with tanned skin and straw blonde hair that hangs down to her chest, she's wearing a sheer white sundress that plainly shows off her pointed nipples and you can see the straps of her white panties, her legs are crossed and her bear feet are pointed towards the ground. On the other side of the straw curtain is a muscular futa with her deep red hair done in a fauxhawk, she's wearing a button down floral print shirt and some khaki shorts her hands jammed in her pockets attempting to hide a nice sized boner.

"Aloha and welcome!" greets the blushing boi, "We trust you found us easily enough?"

"Uh...yeah..." you say raising an eyebrow. "But, what's with that previous room?"

The large futa speaks up, her gruff voice contrasting to the bois lighter voice, "That's gonna be the aquarium, but it isn't ready yet."

The little boi clears her throat, "I assume you're here for the Luau? Go ahead and show your pass to Maggie." The bois ruby red lips grow into a smile showing off her cheek dimples as she points the the redheaded futa.

You walk over to Maggie and show her your VIP pass, she swipes it at her computer kiosk, a small beep sounds and Maggie hands you back your pass, "All clear. Claudia will give take your clothes for you." Maggie tilts her head at the boi and the light catches her face just right and you can see that what you thought was a bruise on her lips is actually smeared lipstick, almost as if someone tried to wipe it off in a hurry.

Claudia jumps off her stool, takes your hand and guides you to the western wall where she presses a button. A section of the wall opens up and you hear a gentle hiss at a large plastic tube is delivered via the pneumatic tube. Claudia opens it up and takes out a grass skirt and colorful lei. "I'll need you to replace your clothes with these, there's lots of sand through there and Buster Luster doesn't want to be held responsible for any potential stains of damage that may occur."

You begin taking off your pumps and Claudia begins helping you strip out of your other clothes, she eyes you penis longingly, "Gracious, they don't make them that big up north. What do you eat to make it that big? Does it hurt?" You chuckle nervously at her forwardness and you can hear Maggie cough uncomfortably.

"Nah, it doesn't hurt. Well...it doesn't hurt me at least, it may take some bois and girls some getting used to but I've heard no complaints," you explain to Claudia, who, for her part, seemed genuinely worried about your comfort.

The boi gently pats your cock, "That's good to hear, wouldn't want you to miss out on any fun back there." Claudia squirts a little golden colored lotion on her hands and begins thoroughly applying it to you dick, giving you tool a slick, gold look. The boi's soft hands linger on you as she eyes her companion, who pouts dejectedly.

"This," Claudia explains, "Is to show any employees who request to see your VIP level."

The boi also places a big golden star stamp on your left tit, "That's for quick identification," she continues and then plants a big kiss on your midriff, leaving a red lipstick mark, "And that's because you're cute."

Maggie butts in, "The lotion and the star stamp won't wash off in the water or from anyone's...fluids, it needs a neutralizing agents, and don't worry! It's not toxic."

The futa glares at Claudia, who sweetly smiles at her, "My friend's lipstick, however, probably won't stick around."

Claudia smiles her big smile at you as she slips the grass skirt up over your hips and climbs up her stool to place the lei over your head. She pulls out a stamp and stamps your hand, "That's for when you feel like heading out, just show it to me or Maggie and we'll get your clothes for you."

You begin heading for the straw curtain when Maggie stops you.

"No fighting, no bullying, no being an asshole and no pissing in the water. Your pass lets you stay in here indefinitely but after ten hours we send someone to check up on you. You need help while you're back there; look for women and bois in sundresses or futas and men in shirts like mine. If you need rest there's three cabanas with four beds each, there's also a lot of cushioned beach chairs to crash on. Enjoy yourself." And with that she pats you on the back and you walk through the curtain into a room that contains some showers and a single nicely carved, wooden door with a tropical sign that reads "Aloha". The room's lights slowly dim, likely preparing you for the room ahead.

Behind you, you can hear some hushed whispers.

"Do you think she suspected anything?"

"Who cares Mags! Let me take care of you."

You chuckle quietly to yourself, it seems you have two choices.