Illari

It’s another busy night at the Overwatch Futa Strip Club. Bright spotlights turn on, and point directly at the stage, while all the backlighting also turns on. Typically the lights dim lower for most performers, but all the bright lights can only signal one thing: it’s time for Illari’s performance. Illari is one of the newest performers here at the Overwatch Futa Strip Club, and one would think her attitude and demeanor would cause her to not be very popular. But almost in spite of that, it works in her favor, with her awkwardness giving her an endearing quality to her act. It also helps that she has an incredible body and special abilities, of course.

Illari walks out from behind the curtain, looking around at the crowd, at no one in particular. She has a look of… not quite disdain on her face, but a look that’s more so a mix of reluctance and uncertainty. She’s practically completely naked save for her fishnet thigh-highs, armsleeves, and high heels. Illari goes to the front of the stage without saying a word, moving her body awkwardly, like she’s trying to be sexy but is unsure of how to be exactly. Still, the crowd cheers her on. She could just stand still on stage with her thick cock hanging out, and the crowd would still lose their minds for her. As her “performance” goes on, the cheers and adulation from the crowd starts to have an effect on Illari, with her cock beginning to grow hard, and her eyes periodically flashing with a bright light, the tell-tale sign that she’s getting worked up.

Towards the end of her performance, Illari’s cock gets completely rock hard, throbbing and bouncing around obscenely with each awkward “dance” move she does. As the lights in the club return to normal and her performance ends, Illari seems to breathe a sigh of relief that she managed to actually hold out this time. She faces the crowd one last time, almost like a “thank you, goodbye” despite not saying anything, then turns around quickly and walks off. The crowd still cheers her on as usual.

The night winds down, and most performers have already done their act on stage. The crowd has thinned out, with most having left already, and only the most… devoted fans still hanging around. Most of the performers are backstage, while some are out and about on the club room floor, mingling with patrons, giving private one-on-one dances, or just chatting with their regulars. Surprisingly, for the first time in fact, Illari is one of the performers out here. She’s by herself, just gazing around the club, still “dressed” the same way she was on stage. Although her thick cock has softened up by now. It’s almost like she’s waiting for someone to come up and talk to her..