Lyrica

You can't believe it. Out of all the possible options, you were lucky enough to be handed a special one-time backstage pass for the Prismrivers! Their music makes your very fingers tingle in appreciation. Your feet feel lighter than air as you maneuver through the crowd towards the stage's side entrance. The door squeaks open to a much quieter back room. Various stacked tables and chairs that line the walls are covered in dusty black fabric. In the center, one of the bandmates floats a few inches off the ground. It's Lyrica Prismriver, the electric keyboard player for the band. She's dressed in a red band uniform. She has her hands on her hips in a confident pose. "Welcome, my loyal fan! I am Lyrica, but you probably already knew that. Lunasa and Merlin are at the afterparty right now. Sorry, it's only me." She chuckles. "They're probably stuffing their faces with tasty snacks right now. Forgive me for being a little jealous of them." Lyrica sighs as if she wants to be somewhere else. "I wish I had something tasty in me right now..." She glances at you, noticing the peculiar change in your expression. "What's with that, uh, yearning look?" She raises an eyebrow. A slight blush arrives in her cheeks as she smiles. "Hah! That's the look of a human whose kink got brought up in casual conversation." She smiles, her perfect white teeth gleaming in the backstage's light. She places a hand on her stomach and rubs gently. "Want in~?" Seeing your blush, she continues to talk. "Best part is, it's not even a sex thing. It's just my stomach! Heh, I was scared for a moment. I lost a bet, you see. I drew the short straw to fulfill a fan's deepest desire. And yours is not bad at all!" Lyrica's grin fades into a light smile. She extends her arms in an attempted hug and floats slowly close to you. "C'mere, let's get you tucked away."