Brave New Futa World (Kassy & Jeufufns)

[Kassyghost]

Kassy Westlake sat staring at her textbook in 5th period study hall. Biology was her worst subject but atleast now that the Futanari section had been added there were some interesting pictures to look at. Their physiological makeup was really very fascinating to her and she hoped one day she'd get to do a little exploring of her own in the flesh, instead of just staring at diagrams in books.

It had all started back in 2016 when the Earth had it's first undeniable extraterrestrial encounter. Huge phallic shaped spaceships appeared in our skies and everyone started freaking out. No one knew whether they were hostile or what they wanted, many people thought it was the end of the world. As it turned out though, the Futanari were refugees from their own galaxy, desperate to find a new world to inhabit.

The world televised the event as these strange new creatures disembarked from their crafts and revealed themselves to the human people for the first time. To our surprise they didn't seem to have a uniform body type. They were a mixed bag of every race across the universe, some were barely even humanoid, while others appeared to look almost identical to humans, other than being larger in scale. These Amazon sized super women were built voluptuously and wore no form of clothes, which offered humans their first glimpse at their hermaphrodatic sexuality.

When questioned about what happened in their own galaxy which caused them to abandon it, the Futanari were vague and couldn't really offer any real answer other than their homeworld was no longer inhabitable. But they did offer our world a plethora of new technologies in exchange for diplomatic sanctuary.

Humanity agreed and in the decade that has followed, the Futanari have entrenched themselves in human society. We have of course learned the true reason they were ousted from home galaxy, the Futanari are xenomorphs, able to breed with any other intergalactic species. Their genetic make up is dominant in nature, so any off spring produced is automatically a Futanari. The creatures are so fertile they can even impregnate males. This of course brings the xenophobic fear that humans will one day become extinct on our own planet, and because of this, the International law against breeding with the Futanari is passed. It is short lived, but the bigotry created by it still holds strong in today's society.

In retaliation the Humanist party was created, these are humans who believed that the Futanari are an invasive species that has to be removed from our planet before it's too late. Presidential candidate Arnold Clump led the anti-Futa movement, with slogans of "Make America Dual Sexed Again!" and "Send the Bellend Abominations Home!"

Kassy's parents just happened to be avid Humanists and she absolutely hated it. She just couldn't understand how people could be so close minded and it was that very thought that was running through Kassy's red hair covered pretty little head when she heard her friend Samantha approaching.

"Hey bitch! Where were you last night? You missed one hell of an Orgy! I sucked so many dicks my eyes went crossed!" Samantha said, giddily jogging up in her see-through vinyl dress and six inch fuck-me pumps. Usually a girl dressed the way she was and talking about things like that would have been called a whore, but in today's culture, young human's were encouraged to dress provocatively and have plenty of premarital sex, as long as it was with humans.

"I got grounded, Mom found Futa modeling pics under my mattress and showed them to my Dad and he went apeshit!" Kassy groaned, closing her text book and staring up at her hot friend, admiring how pink and perky Sam's nipples were through her dress. Kassy stood up, adjusting her tiny micro skirt, barely long enough to cover her ass, while her tiny white tube top was so small it allowed the bottom of her breasts to protrude.

" You fucking Perv! Why are you so obsessed with those Alien freaks anyway? I mean you've got the hottest boyfriend in school! Jamal is fucking super hot and he's got a big dick, why isn't that enough for you?" Sam asked, her hands rubbing her BFF''s sides.

"Because I'm fascinated that's why? And how do you know Jamal has a big dick?" Kassy asked.

"Duh! He was at the orgy party last night, He fucked my ass so hard, I didn't think I could walk straight this morning!" Sam answered with a giggle, to which Kassy smiled and blushed.

"So your grounded, does that mean no parties this weekend?" Sam asked, casually slipping a hand up Kassy's tiny skirt and squeezing her ass.

"Fuck that! I'm sneaking out! I heard there is gonna be a big Rave in the city tomorrow night, and I'm not gonna miss it! You and Heather should come with me!" Kassy said, now letting her own hands explore Sam's body.

"HEY! You two break it up! PDA's aren't allowed outside the student petting room!" The Studyhall moderator scolded them.

"Sorry!" The two girls said in unison and dropped their hands back down to themselves. "So what do you say? You and Heather wanna go?" Kassy asked again.

"Why do you like going to those city parties Kass? They're are always full of Futa trash?" Sam asked.

"I will tell you why, cause those Aliens know how to party. Are you gonna chicken out or are you in?" Kassy asked with finality.

"OK...Fine, I'll let Heather know." Samantha said, but the apprehension on her face was clear, honestly though Kassy didn't care whether Sam and Heather went or not, she was going to go.

 

[Jeufufns]

Lina Holden was currently watching the sun going down on a previously warm, sunny day, thinking of the world she was living in. She was a very pretty young lady, with gorgeous features that made her fellow futanari jealous. She was a much desired catch, and her body left no wish unanswered. She was around seven feet tall which included the natural 5 inch heels jutting out from her foot. Of course, 5 inches meant less on her frame than it would on a human one, but it was still a decent length. Her feet were formed to be able to cope with this style of walking, so she could run at a decent pace, although futanari with heels were never going to be good sprinters. Her breasts were a decent pair of knockers, medicine balls worth of it, soft and heavy, wobbling with every step. Her hips were wider, 4 feet in width to be exact. Her rump jutted out a good 3 feet behind her, giving her a bit of a pear-shape. Her legs were shapely, awe-inspiringly beautiful, which is why she liked to show them off. In general her ass seemed like the work of aphrodite herself, round, soft, constantly swaying with every step, they were a masterpiece. Her thighs were thick, as shapely as her heart-shaped rump. Her calves were a work of art, and all of this was without mentioning her cock. Her ass was too fine not to be shown off, so she wore a black thong with nothing else on her lowers. This meant that her cock in plain sight, only really held in place by the strap of her thong. Her manhood was a healthy one, balls down past her knees and a thick, heavy cock that could reach up to four feet when hard. It was average for a futanari, but decent enough. Her breasts were confined within a black bra with paillettes. Her endless cleavage was on display, not that anyone would mind, and a black pendant hung around her neck as if to accentuate it. She also wore black earrings, simple ones, just black studs.

It was perhaps not the first thing you'd think of doing, pondering about politics and social structures in front of a nightclub, but these days politics had a great sway on her quality of living. Futanari had been in social hell for a long time and were now facing the option of political hell as well. Maybe if her friends were actually on time for once in their life, she wouldn't have to think about the shitty election.....

Back in 2016 when the futanari first arrived, she was only a child and new nothing of politics, but her parents taught her with pride about what was happening after they finally found a planet to stay on with enthusiasm that sadly faded over the years. Now, 18 and a fully grown woman, she had fully grasped the concept, as had many other futanari, most of them in fact. The futanari vote for Clump was practically 0, for good reason.

Their arrival had at first been a very good one. The political situation was great and they were offered to land on the American continent. These days, the futanari population spread across the entire earth as a global minority, but it all started in America. President Donald Trump, then president-elect promised them refuge in turn for the valuable technology, knowledge, and opportunities for study they could offer. He was a businessman and perhaps not the most trustworthy person, but he knew what was the right thing to do. In the start he genuinely tried to get the people to like the aliens, and at first his attempts were successful. Futanari began to spread across the American continent and technology and knowledge was exchanged, resulting in a massive boost to economy and quality of life. But the content within the populace was short-lived. The booming economy had pacified many of the people rejecting the aliens' arrival, but the futanari needed jobs that America didn't have. After illegal immigrants were gone and even after Trump started his program of increasing job opportunities in America, there was still a worrying lack of jobs. In 2018, scandals surfaced in the form of studies conducted on the reproduction of futanari. 1 million futanari out of the 5 million were asked on the gender of their children and the study confirmed many rumors, the children were exclusively futanari and futanari could even impregnate males.

The scandal was massive and caused violent riots against futanari all over the country. Trump saw his reputation dropping to zero in less than a week and before things got out of hand, he called upon the UN and NATO to help. With the help of the United Nations, futanari received help in moving to other countries, but the nationalist uprising were still going strong.

In september 2018, Trump Tower exploded in a terrorist attack, later identified to be by right wing radicals. It was the first time the so-called "Humanists" gained a reputation. The governments of Germany, Iran, France, Poland and Hungary banned relationships between futanari and humans. This law devised by German chancellor Frauke Petry was the cause of many futanari fleeing the affected countries and moving to South America or Russia. President Trump and Russian President Wladimir Putin reached an agreement to ban pre-marital sex between humans and futanari. It was enough to calm the population of the eastern bloc and the ex-soviet countries resisted the temptation of nationalist and humanist governments. However, even those countries weren't perfect safe spaces, as radical right-wing terror still existed in those countries.

America however was less fortunate. Trump's reputation soared to new heights when futanari received the right to vote and with his very tolerant policies towards them, he won the futanari vote by a landslide and was re-elected 2020, this time without needing the electoral college to win. His democratic opponent, Michelle Obama, didn't put up as much of a fight as people expected, with the social justice warrior movement Hillary clinton had built upon the previous election crumbling.

His second term marked America's last involvement in the middle east. Sending foot soldiers to fight ISIS was costly but effective. With the help of Russia, the UN finally managed to cooperate in a sensible fashion and ISIS was defeated by 2022. Russian president Wladimir Putin managed to stay afloat throughout the times of crisis by giving financial aid to futanari-only families. This not only tamed the right for a few more years, but also helped out the futanari that had been pushed into a corner by a great part of society and secured him the futanari vote. More and more futanari came to Russia and brought their technological knowledge with them, causing Bulgaria, Romania, Russia, Moldova, Lithuania, Estonia and Latvia to gain much greater importance in the new modernized world, a great shift in power considering that most of these countries had previously been the poorest in all of europe. This only strengthened the right wing movements and with promises like making the economy strong again and beating the east, Spain, Portugal, Ukraine, Luxembourg, Austria and Switzerland fell to right-wing governments, England being the only survivor of the old west as Corbyn soared to power, securing a win for Labour and trying to control the right-wing tendencies within his country. Within less than a decade economic relations, political orientations, governments and international relations had been flipped upside down, and it looked like the futanari had managed to survive through these difficult times. But Trump only had two years left and nearly all of those were directed at fighting the new right that had emerged. In the end, the futanari vote was all he had, with a new, neo-nazi congress that opposed his ideals. A broken man, having failed to fulfill his desire to unify america, he made a deal with Russia. He gave them absolute control over the middle eastern territory, with Syria under Russian control and Iraq under shared control of Russia and the other states of the newly formed eastern economic pact. It was his last act in office, an attempt at securing as much territory as possible for a tolerant world where futanari and humans could live together in relative harmony.

2024, the elections took place pitting Arnold Clump against Chelsea Clinton. It was like a repeat of 2016, similar tactics being used on both sides. But this time, the vote was in favor of strong racial ideologies. Chelsea Clinton lost the popular vote and because Futanari were still largely settled in the areas they landed in and because these states in particular weren't worth too many points in the electoral college, she was absolutely thrashed in terms of points, one of the most decisive results in American history. This marked the end of America as the bastion of futanari rights in the west with only England remaining. Arnold Clump broke relations with Russia once more and started a series of acts in 2025 that limited futanari rights to a minimum, segregating schools, districts, cities and taking their right to vote away from them. And the population didn't do a thing to stop it apart from violent protests in the first few weeks. Bigotry and racism now ruled the land and racial tension was higher than ever. Some futanari were shocked by Arnold's win, but it was to be expected sadly enough. And their ships and technology were assimilated and taken away, leaving them with the regular consumer goods. Mass emigration was welcomed by the populace as many fled to South America and the east. Sadly, most technological talent had already gone to the east and they had such a head start that South America couldn't catch up and was still stuck in relative poverty, but Brazil and Venezuela adopted very futanari friendly politics that allowed them to garner up enough talent to become a good state regarding acceptance to futanari, perhaps even better than the east or England. But with the travel bill passed in summer of 2025, the right to travel was taken away from futanari living in America, as Trump's reign had diminished the amount of illegal immigrants and cheap labour was needed for farm work or construction. And so began the "American Apartheid regime." as Igor Dodon, ex-president of Moldova and the man responsible for the economic revolution of 2018 put it.

But a familiar voice suddenly ripped her out of her thoughts, causing her head to shoot up.

"Lina, Karina and the others are still going to need a bit, but they said they wouldn't miss this for the world. Shall we head inside?" The calm, mature voice of Veronica said as she crossed her arms between her breasts, shifting her weight from one leg to another. It was a unique pose for futanari like her who was gifted with four breasts, each of them like medicine balls or perhaps even bigger than that and each of them quite perky for their size. Her hips were decent, sitting at about three feet in width with a very shapely and toned rear, sticking out from her back but certainly not as far as Lina's. Lina in turn couldn't help but smile as Veronica neared, taking a step off the wall towards her. She did like Veronica's company, and she certainly wasn't opposed to some pervy fun. Veronica was only dressed in bandages, as usual for her species. They were part of her body, with only the ones a the mouth openable. Hidden underneath those bandages were luscious purple suckers, simply made for sucking cock, so she knew what Veronica was capable off. Plus, she had a pretty decent cock between her legs. Her balls were a bit smaller than Lina's but not significantly so, still going down to her knees. Her cock however beat the 4 foot mark, so judging her by the balls would be a bit misleading.

"Karina and the others better hurry, things are about to get heated soon in the club, the dancers are already going out." She said, following Veronica into the Night Club.

"As long as they don't order me wine last last time. It took me weeks to get that out of my bandages...." Veronica complained, wading through the many lusty futa. Her cock was already twitching a little at the sight of so much naked flesh, o they'd better find a table. Luckily, they could snag a group table, which was surprising considering the amount of people about. Some were already going at it, pounding each other silly. 'If they have the stamina to pull it off why not...' Lina silently thought, resting her chest on the table. But things would only really start to get fun when the others wre here.

"When did they say they'd come?" She asked Veronica, sounding quite impatient. Her friend only sighed, picking her cellphone out from between her perky cleavage and giving it a quick look. "Ten minutes or so, maybe less. They're on their way so it can't be that long...." she replied, starting to play with the holographic menu a little. Anything but red wine. She'd take anything as long as it wasn't red wine. Of course it was only drinks on the menu cards, but it was still useful for newbies to the club, not that anyone here could be considered a newbie, but perhaps it was nice to have it, just in case someone new happed to find her way here.

 

[Kassyghost]

Kassy, Sam, and Heather were dressed in their cutest slut-chick outfits. The phenomenon of this whorish fashion sense had come out of the Futanari's assimilation in the culture. When the aliens had first arrived on earth they didn't wear clothing, but as human modesty persisted, they were soon shamed into clothing their voluptuous forms. Of course being highly sexual creatures they gravitated toward provocative outfits, and of course the elite fashion designers of the time started mimicking the look on the runways of New York, and LA, it wasn't long before skimpy outfits made it all the way down to everyday human life. Now housewives wore lingerie out to fetch groceries and blue collar working men wore skin tight blue jeans with cock socks for crotches. The whole world had been tossed on it's head.

The three girls had called a hover cab to make the trip into the city from the suburbs where they lived. When the cab driver had arrived to pick them up the girls could see the smirk on the man's face when they gave their destination, The warehouse district. After the economy had collapsed the shipping industry had been hit hard, but as the Futa's bought up the abandoned properties and turn them into massive dance/sex clubs it had revitalized the district.

Heather had her high heel propped up onto the clear partition that separated the driver's compartment from where they rode, her legs spread while Samantha worked her hand in and out of Heather's snatch. Heather's head was back, moaning in pleasure as her BFF was close to fisting her. Meanwhile Kassy anxiously stared out the window as a scenery changed from quaint two story houses into the larger skyscapers that lined the skyline.

"Kassy, you wanna pregame?" Samantha asked as she pulled her hand out of Heather and licked her girl cum off her hand.

"No I'm ok, I wanna save my energy for the dance floor! I heard Futa can go all night!" Kassy said, stars in her eyes.

"Yeah well Futa's also say they have 10 foot dicks, but everybody knows that they never caught on to our form of measurement. They just can't grasp it. The biggest futa cock ever recorded was 3ft long and that's a fact. Still a three footer is real impressive, I couldn't imagine trying to take that kind of length and girth. Not that it matters, we're not gonna fuck any of them...Right Kass? You promised, we would fuck Futa, just dance and heavy petting right?" Sam asked, worrying that Kassy had changed her mind.

"Right, no fucking, I promised didn't I?" Kassy reaffirmed, but the apprehension in her voice made Sam start to worry that Kassy wasn't so sure. Ever since the 7th grade Kassy had been obsessed with the Alien species, most likely because her parents were so anti-bellend.

"You girls look real pretty tonight, We're you off to this evening?" The Cabbie asked, his rearview mirror adjusted so that he could get a good look at Heather's exposed sloppy pussy.

"We're going clubbing!" Kassy said excitedly.

"Well their are plenty of HUMAN clubs on the other side of the city, You sure you don't want me to take you to one of them?" He asked, and the implication was obvious.

"Lots of 'HUMANS' will be at the FUTA club too! Not everybody in this world is a Bigot you know!" Kassy shot back, a little anger showing in her voice. To which Sam shot her mouthy friend a dirty look.

"Hey, don't get me wrong, I wasn't judging...And you're right, plenty of humans do go to Futa clubs, I take them their almost every Friday night, and by Sunday morning I take them home, used ,abused and knocked up with Alien babies. All I was saying is that you three look a little young to be already messing around with those filthy Bellends." The Cabbie said with a little more condescension in his own voice.

"How about if you drive the hover cab, That's what you're getting paid to do isn't it? I don't believe our fare includes xenophobic advice, so can you just turn up the holographic stereo and leave us alone please?" Kassy shot back with absolute spite.

The Cabbie nodded with a look of disappointment and cranked the volume, The display on the clear partition showed music videos and on right now was one of the worlds most popular artists, Heather and Samantha squealed with glee as they started to sing along with the infectious tune.

Kassy stared happily as, Topanga Usani the hottest Futa pop star ever, danced and sung her latest big hit, "Knock You Up, Knock You Out!". Topanga was considered one of the big crossover stars of the Futanari. Though many Futa's called her a sellout, because she often tucked her big double cocks away during performances, but human culture seemed to absolutely adore her. Kassy could only pray that the massive pop star would be at the club tonight, the paparazzi had snapped pictures of her leaving this club several times and finally meeting her idol would make Kassy's dreams come true.

As the hover cab floated up to curb and the bright flashing lights and thrumming bass music filled the air, all three of the girls started to get excited. Yes this was a big deal, but the real reason was the pheromones that the Futa gave off. The air was practically dripping with it, as the concentrated crowd of big beautiful futa women danced and gyrated inside the clubs.

"Holy shit, I feel like I'm on X!" Heather voiced the feelings that all three of the girls were feeling.

"Ok that'll be $10,463.34." The Cabbie said, holding a gas mask up over his mouth and nose so that he would be effected by the drug-like musk in the air.

"Here's 20k, keep the change, maybe buy and open mind with it..." Kassy said snarkily as she pulled two ten thousand dollar bills from her tiny top.

The three girls got out of the cab, mouths practically hanging open at the excessive scene before them. It was a total party atmosphere, even spilling out of the club and onto the street. Countless gorgeous Futa's towered in barely there cloths lined the street in front of the club. As they approached the long line to the door of the highly exclusive club, the big butch looking door guard waved them over. As they skipped the line, many of the Futas gave cat calls to Kassy, Sam and Heather.

"Hey hot little Human, you want to taste a big...", "Hey sweet stuff, you know what they say, once you taste Futa, your parents will say they never knew ya!" ect...

The girls smiled and laughed taking it all in. When they got to the entrance they rope was pulled away and they were allowed entry, without some much as even asking for an ID. It was one of the perks of being three hot teens in the Futa district.

Inside the club was even more mesmerizing, literally hundreds of insanely hot Futanari paraded around in little more than bondage gear. Giant cocks and huge tits filled the place, every on attached to a beautiful face. The music and light show was so loud it was almost hard to communicate.

"What do you wanna do?" Sam yelled, her hand cupped to her mouth.

"Whaaat?" Both Kassy and Heather replied.

"WHAT DO YOU WANNA DO???" Sam repeated.

"Let's go to the BAR and GET DRINKS!" Kassy yelled, and both her friends nodded in agreement. All the girls had brought cash, but they guessed they wouldn't be buying to many of their own drinks though.

 

[Jeufufns]

The nightclub was filling up rapidly, so it was quite practical that Lina and Veronica had come early. Of course that meant that their friends would get stuck in the line, but that meant more action for the two of them.

The music was loud and the party was already in full swing. People danced on the dance floor in rather sensual and intimate dances. Just watching the pretty couples dance was almost porn on its own, a sight Lina greedily drank in. Watching them touch and fondle each other, sometimes even jerking each other teasingly, although most of that was done at the tables. The tables were spacious, wide benches, a lot of space between them and minimal cushions. It seemed rudimental, but it was no rocket science that having to wash them every day after they've been covered in cum was impractical.

You saw the occasional pregnant woman from time to time. Women who bore their litters usually refrained from going to clubs, but some liked to show it off. It was still rather rare though, so she didn't expect to see more than one or two tonight. Maybe she'd bear a litter someday? Or have a baby as the humans called it. She was confused as to what the difference was until she was older and learned that humans typically had one child per pregnancy, while had varying degrees of fertility. Having one child as a futanari was not rare, but as dominant as in the human realm.

She was ripped from her thoughts when she felt a cock on her shoulder, gently prodding against her cheek. The tip was flared, the shaft a dark brown colour and when the mature, seductive voice came from behind, she knew exactly who it was.

"Lina~" the woman said with a flirtatious note in her voice, gently nudging Lina's cheek with her cock.

At the prospect of having such a juicy cock next to her, she turned, planting a warm, soft kiss on it, causing it to throb in excitement as it withdrew from her shoulder.

"Nice to see you Caitlyn~ Veronica is getting some drinks, no way i'm paying again." She said, smiling a little

"My My~ Are you saying you won't buy pretty lady a drink or two~" she teased, gently wrapping her arms around Lina's neck from behind, pressing her bust into the back of Lina's head.

Caitlyn was not the biggest in terms of curves, but her flirtatious nature, sensual aura, shapely form and beautiful features made her easily one of the prettiest girls around. Lina felt her cock slipping out from her thong, pressing against the table from below as she felt those magnificent breasts pressing into her back. They weren't any bigger than her own, but they still felt so nice pressing against her neck. To pull it off, Caitlyn had thrust her hips into the air, for everyone to see. A tiny bit less than 3 feet in width, she was bootylicious in every bit of the definition, full rump, jutting out from her hips and spilling over her thick thighs, forming a perfect heart shape. No wonder Lina heard a moan escaping Cait's lips less than a second. There was no way people wouldn't tap that kind of ass, especially if she was dressed in nothing more than a string-swimsuit that went up over her nipples in what looked more like dental floss than actual clothing. Otherwise she wore a decent pick of jewellry, nothing new, her long ears bearing the trademark golden earrings. Her coxk was only three feet, but she certainly knew how to flaunt it. She usually went with fashionable pantes revealing a hint of cock and balls, but with only the floss as club wear, it didn't have any clothing at all.

"I don't think Veronica is getting drinks any time soon, I just walked past her making out with someone. Apparently she found someone who likes to grope the spots she likes." She said as she released Lina from the hug, causing Lina to pout a little. Sighing, Lina slowly stood up from the bench, her rump wobbling a generous amount after it ceased to be squished between her hips and the bench.

"Fine, let's go and get some drinks, Veronica will probably join us when she sees us. This early in the night, there'll be plenty of tables free when we go back. Plus, we might grab a few hotties to take with us~" Lina replied, climbing over the bench. Her butt wobbled, her well-formed legs moving with grace as she stepped over the bench one leg at a time. Her ass was like a waterbed that wouldn't stop jiggling, and Caitlyn couldn't help but lick her lips. They had enough time to mingle with each other outside the club, but inside, getting new acquaintances was the number one priority. And with the type of stars that sang here, there were plenty of new faces to meet.

Giving and receiving their share of catcalls, they made their way to the bar in a progressively better mood. Soon they forgot about Veronica, but after they waded through some of the dancing crowd, the mummy joined them, so stealthily that Lina jumped a little when she saw her next to her, causing her rump to ripple delightfully.

"Holy shit don't scare me like that......" she said, lifting a hand to her chest as her muscles relaxed.

"Wasn't I supposed to bring the drinks?" She asked with her calm voice, staring at the two with her white-ish purple eyes.

"You were until you started making out with people~" Caitlyn replied, forcing a chuckle out of Lina. The tell-tale blush behind Veronica's bandages confirmed Caitlyn's words, making her smile in amusement as they approached the bar.

The bar was somewhat full. Futanari of various origin sitting on the many stools. Lina particularly enjoyed the way people's voluptuous curves really got to shine there, and loved the feeling of her flesh encasing the seat of the stool, showing off how big it was.

But, something unexpected appeared just to their right, getting seated on the stools. Three girls with a suspicious lack of dick were getting seated on some of the stools.

"Look! Over there, there's humans here?" Lina exclaimed l, pointing in the direction of the girls.

"What!?" Came Caitlyn's reply, the music too loud to understand her while they were still so close to the dance floor. However, when the two followed where Lina's finger was pointing, they realized. Caitlyn raised her eyebrows, a little confused. Veronica stayed silent, but from the way she was staring one could guess that she was equally confused. It was true that humans came over here from time to time, but in secret and in fear of public humiliation. These girls paraded in here as a group of three. They'd be damned if they didn't take this opportunity.

They were too deep in the crowd to be noticed, but they came closer and closer. Lina in particular had a had someone she'd laid her eyes on. A young, pretty redhead with the type of slutty clothing she loved on humans. Whether she was the ideal choice she didn't know, but something about her clicked. She knew instinctively that this was going to be a good night, even if she didn't know why. Perhaps the open-mindedness attracted her or something like that?

Whatever it was, she walked a little faster than the other, just to get a chance to sit next to the redhead she'd picked out. Reaching the bar, she grabbed the stool, sitting down on top of it. Her tidal wave of a rump swallowed a little bit of the stool, looking extremely erotic as it did so as she sent a flirtatious gaze at the three teens, taking the initiate as Veronica sat down next to her and Caitlyn on the other side of the girls. Caitlyn sent flirtatious looks at the girls from the other side, trying to steal some of the attention away from Lina with her sheer beauty, while Veronica was content with taking whoever would gravitate towards her, sitting next to Lina.

"Mind if we buy you a drink?~" Lina asked with a smile, internally cursing herself for paying again but seeing it as necessary. Her friends were definitely paying for the rest though.