Take it off

You look at the crowd as they eagerly look back. Your hands work like magic as they cross at your hips pulling your shirt off over your head. The crowd erupts into cheers as your plump dwarven breasts lay exposed to the entire bar. You look across the room and see the bar maiden mouth “I told you so.” Before she looks away to serve another patron. As you’re distracted, your shirt is snatched from your grasp and taken into the crowd. You watch it pass between several men as they begin to sniff it, trying to inhale your womanly scent. You resume your dwarven jig as your breasts bounce along to the tune. You near the edge of the stage, teasing those in the front row. Hands shoot up and grope your tits as you dance. The grasping perverted hands feel good as being so exposed turns you on.

“WHOS READY FOR MORE!” Fergus yells as you continue to dance, now back to center stage. You hear Fergus and the crowd begin another chant as you hear “LOSE THE PANTS, LOSE THE PANTS!” No doubt you could please the crowd if you were to dance in your underwear. Fergus seems to agree as he looks at you eagerly.