A moment after the amulet came to rest it was as if there was a lightning bolt striking her. Every muscle in Sarah’s body tensed and she was blinded for what felt like an eternity. Blinking her eyes and shaking her head, she instead found that not even a second had passed. In that moment though, she knew how much had changed, how much more power she could draw on now. A wave of her hand and a few quiet words and everything in her lab was cleaned up and back in its place. A smile crossed her face as she thought about what was within her reach now.
A chirp from her phone brought her back to the present. It was a text from her lover asking if they were still meeting up at the club tonight. After confirming that they were, Sarah retreated from her lab and sealed the door behind her. A quick snack and shower later, she swapped her casual clothes for a nice and tight club dress and was back down the elevator to her car. Pulling out onto the street, she weaved her way through the traffic across town.
Sarah skipped past the line waiting outside, drawing plenty of annoyed glances and aggravated comments. She didn’t spare a moment’s thought for that though. The bouncer looked irritated for a moment – squaring his shoulders and opening his mouth to go through the whole “back of the line” warning. Then his eyebrows shot up into his hairline as he saw just who she was. The big rhino turned much more sheepish as he apologized to Sarah and let her through.
Slipping in the door, Sarah stepped the side to let her eyes adjust to the dim light. The music thumped in her ears as she saw the center stage and the current performer: a curvy snake currently winding her way up the pole. Her tail flexed and pulsed in time, promising plenty of exquisite pleasure from the pressure. The snake was also making sure that plenty of attention was on her breasts, heaving with every motion as they were barely contained in the thin and wispy top.
Turning her attention away from the stage, Sarah sashayed across the room, attracting plenty of attention herself along the way. The bouncer at the VIP section was much more cordial to Sarah, greeting her and admitting her with a smile. She thanked the lion before taking a seat at one of the empty tables.
After ordering a White Russian, Sarah spared a glance around the room. She spotted a few others she recognized and they raised a glass or tipped their head if they saw her as well.
“There you are, I wasn’t sure if you were going to make it on time,” a very familiar voice said from behind Sarah, bringing a smile to the bovine’s full lips.
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