Stressed out from work, a young man named Ethan walked down to the local strip joint. In Avalonia, your typical workplace jobs are occupied exclusively by men as women are financially supported by suitors and government support programs. Being stuck in that sausage fest was dreadful for Ethan. He was so tired of it he decided to visit a strip club for the first time in his life. Ethan tried to hide his nervousness as he walked down the street in his semi-casual clothes. As Ethan approached the club he saw a tall building with a neon sign that flashed the place’s name – “Lethal Ladies”.

As the name of the establishment suggests, strip clubs are different in the cruel world of Avalonia. You can pay for dances just like you can on Earth, but that’s not all that is offered. Various games are played to determine who will mate with the strippers – and who will be a meal. There are also dire consequences for those males who misbehave in a club. Males may be consumed at the dancers’ whim if the rules are broken. Similar to Earth, strip clubs can often times be shady places. So it is not uncommon for unfortunate males to be consumed based on dubious accusations. In some cases, dancers can simply eat a male for no reason and get away with it since nobody cares to report the dancer’s wrongdoing.

Ethan was a poor sap. He was scrawny, somewhat short, and unconfident. He had light chestnut hair, pale skin, and dark green eyes which often had bags under them. He worked a terrible dead end job that underpaid him. He was often overworked by his bosses and put down by his employees. He was often called “Morsel” because he was small and everyone at work joked about how he would almost certainly be eaten one day.

The young man walked towards the door of “Lethal Ladies”. He walked in without paying a cover charge as today was “Free Night”. Normally he wouldn’t have considered such a charge with his tight budget, but if there was no cover charge at the door then he figured he could just walk inside and watch for a bit without spending any money. Ethan looked around at the club.

The club’s ceiling was very high so that the woman could easily enter the club (Through a back entrance) and move around in the club. There were many stages inside the club where the strippers could dance. The stages were quite low – a male could easily put the upper half of his body over the railing. The interior was dimly lit with mostly black colored furniture and fixtures. The only sources of light were the pink glow of various neon objects and the lights up on stage that illuminated the dancers. There was music playing, but it was more of a soft, ambient noise. The music needed to be quiet enough so that dancers and patrons could easily hear each other. There were three dancers putting on shows on different stages. The buxom dancer nearest to the front caught Ethan’s eye the most.

Her name was Erica. She had short aquamarine hair that hung down to her neck. Her flirtatious-looking eyes were light purple. Her smooth-looking skin was pale and white like snow. She wore an aquamarine sling bikini that matched her hair perfectly. She danced around in light purple high heels and lipstick that were both identical in color to her eyes. Most striking of all was her body. Her breasts were large and jiggled as she danced. Her waist was slim and sexy. Her hips were wide like she was a goddess of fertility. Her thighs were large and shook as she moved around. But the most standout part of her body was her plump derriere. Her ass seemed to swallow the bikini wedged between it. You could tell she was proud of it by how she would flaunt her ass around. Her face made enthusiastic expressions as she strutted around. Her eyes would light up and her cheeks would lift as she gave off a slight smile that exuded seductiveness.

The pale, frail Ethan drifted towards her stage like a moth towards a flame. He was caught up in a lustful trance. He gazed up at her in love struck awe as he motioned towards an opening near the front of the stage that opened up. He noticed the man standing to the right of him leaning towards the stage with a confident grin. The man was a tall, muscular, and young looking black man. The black stranger wore expensive-looking semi-casual attire and a golden watch.

The black male turned to his left to glance at the newcomer as he said “Watch this white boy, gonna make this girl shake that fat white ass for me.” After the man was done boasting to Ethan he turned his head towards Erica and took out is wallet. The man’s name was DeVonte. He was about Ethan’s age, but unlike Ethan he was riding high in life. His father was wealthy and gave him a job as Assistant Vice President at his company.  He was loaded with more cash than he knew what to do with at such a young age. As DeVonte took money out of his wallet he thoroughly checked out the dancer’s lovely curves. He then looked her in the eye and grinned as he waved the money to get her attention.

Erica glared at the man’s money with a gleam in her eye before looking at DeVonte. She thought: “That’s a lot of money, what a wealthy man!” She slowly moved her hips to the left and right as she gracefully strutted towards DeVonte. When she got near DeVonte she slowly lowered herself to kneel. She then leaned forward with her face near DeVonte – her gentle, sweet breath enticing him as she got close enough to kiss him. As the two stared into each other’s eyes Erica reached over to take the money from DeVonte’s hand.

DeVonte looked at her confidently and said “You lookin’ good mami. Shake that fat ass for me baby.”

Erica’s heart thumped as she saw this handsome, rich man utter that phrase with such confidence. She narrowed her eyes slightly in a seductive manner as she took the money and said “I’ll put on a nice show for you daddy.” The pale goddess backed her face away slowly as she gracefully rose to her feet.

Ethan looked at Erica and DeVonte’s encounter and felt immense jealousy and a bit of hopelessness. This rich daddy’s boy was able to easily attract such a gorgeous woman and make her work her body for him while he probably couldn’t even get a second of her time. His deep lust for Erica turned into a knot in his stomach when he thought of how unfair it was. But as Erica rose he soon buried those desperate feelings and stared at her amazing body with a deep craving. He watched as Erica stared directly at DeVonte as she stood facing him.

Erica looked down at DeVonte – he was just a dark silhouette that was hard to distinguish from the rest of the crowd from up high. She smiled down at the darkness with a playful grin as she stretched her flat waist forward – displaying her large breasts. She began to move her hips in a circular, clockwise motion. As she did that she began rotating her sexy waist in a counterclockwise. Both her hips and her waist rotated in opposite motions as she winded her body around in an intricate belly dance. Her large breasts, tight waist, and wide hips made for a beautiful display. She then stopped moving for a moment – freezing her voluptuous curves in place. The pale, buxom women then looked down where Devonte stood before licking her lips and then winking. She slowly began to turn her bodacious body around. When her backside faced DeVonte she gently lowered her body and leaned forward. She was now squatting with her face slightly forward and her plump pale ass sticking out. She looked back and smiled as she very slowly shook her ass up and down. As she twerked her rear she occasionally looked upwards and smiled – you could tell she was thrilled at putting on a show for her black patron.

The entire audience was quiet and entranced by her beauty. Everyone looked at her big round buns with lewd glares.

As Erica looked away, DeVonte briefly glanced back towards the lust-struck Ethan for a moment and said: “Watch this.” Ethan watched DeVonte as DeVonte leaned forward and smacked Erica’s left butt cheek with the palm of his right hand. DeVonte stepped back slightly as he watched her big, white bun give a slight jiggle.

Erica’s pleased glance soon turned to shock as she turned her head around to look backwards. Some patron in the dark area near DeVonte had slapped her rear. Her face soon turned into an angered glare. The club’s DJ noticed her expression and he turned the music off.

DeVonte saw her displeasure and acted fast. He quickly grabbed the much smaller and weaker Ethan and moved him into his current position. DeVonte then took a few steps back. The element of surprise and DeVonte’s superior strength allowed him easily to do this with no serious resistance. He shot a quick glance to his right and left to see the audience members staring in silence. As he looked forward he saw Erica had turned around and was approaching. Fortunately for DeVonte, Erica turning around, her height and the club’s darkness had concealed his sly maneuver. 

Ethan panicked and exclaimed “What are you doing?” and “Please stop”. But it was too late for the unfortunate man.

Erica had now squatted facing the stage. She reached out towards the dark silhouette where the slap had come from to grab the figure there – the poor little Ethan. Ethan weakly struggled as Erica grabbed him in her hand and brought him up near her face. She looked at the pathetic looking man in his cheap-looking clothes with a feeling of disgust that she hid behind a blank stare. “So you’re the little pervert who touched me? It’s against the rules to touches dancers.”

Ethan gasped and meekly said:  “But it wasn’t me! It was that guy over there!” Ethan looked back as he pointed towards where DeVonte was.

Still squatted down, Erica looked over and was able to clearly see DeVonte’s face as the man had positioned himself closer to the lit stage. She saw a mischievous smile stretched across his face. She then looked into the cowardly eyes of the frail man she held in her hand. His expression struck her as remarkably sincere – stripping for a living taught her to pick up on intentions very well. She then recalled that DeVonte used to be standing around the spot by the stage where she had her ass slapped. She inferred from the two’s expressions and her earlier recollection of DeVonte’s position that DeVonte had pushed the poor Ethan into her path to frame him. Just as she finished her thinking she heard cries from the crowd.

Different members of the audience shouted things like: “Eat him!”, “Swallow him alive baby!”, and “I got cash honey, I wanna see that belly full!” Many began taking their wallets out. They knew that if she ate him there’d be a bid war for who would get to mate.

Ethan felt terrified as he heard the callous screams. The very audience members who had witnessed Ethan being framed were now horny and eager for the dancer’s belly to be filled with a male. The men found the consumption of Ethan and the filling up of Erica’s belly erotic as it would mean a fertile female for them. They couldn’t care less that he was innocent – they wanted the little guy gone as soon as possible. As Ethan figured this out he stared forward with a petrified look of a scared and betrayed man. He looked to see a grinning DeVonte smile and shout “I wanna see that belly full mami!”

The pale dancer looked around at the audience. She thought of all the money she could get from a handsome, wealthy patron and grinned at the idea of one getting her pregnant. It never even crossed her mind to let Ethan go and eat DeVonte. The frail loser in her hand was only useful as a meal and DeVonte was a rich and charming man. Her only options were to let Ethan go or to eat him. It did not take her long to make her cruel decision. She placed Ethan’s upper body between her index finger and thumb, preparing to eat him. “Sorry honey, guess you’re outta luck.”

Ethan released panicked yelps as Erica lifted him higher and tilted her head back. He shouted “No please! I didn’t do anything!” as Erica licked her lips and let out a sexy “Mmmm” sound. Both of Ethan’s feet were then lowered in between Erica’s luscious lips. The two lips closed around his legs. He then began to hear an erotic slurping noise as he was slowly sucked into Erica’s mouth. Before his shoulders submerged he screamed “This isn’t fair! NO! NO!”

*Gulp*

Erica swallowed him down with her eyes narrowed in a seductive look as Ethan slide down. She then look to the audience and gave a sultry “Aaah”. The audience roared with pleasure at the sight. It was clear that this voluptuous dancer had seduction down to an art. Shortly after her meal, Erica rose to her feet and took a few steps back. She then put her hands behind her back and wrapped them around the stripper pole behind her. Her waist and hips began to sensually rock around and she gave flirty looks towards the audience. Her massive ass was propped up against the pole and her tits were pushed forward.

The audience went wild at this and the bidding for Erica’s love began. The audience members that took their wallets out started shouting their bids. “200!” one said. “I got 300 for ya baby!” another chimed. Another shouted “Have my baby, gorgeous! 500!” The wealthy black patron stood up to make his bid.

DeVonte shouted “1,500 for ya gorgeous!” He looked around and saw the rest of the men back down. They could not afford anything more than that and they could tell that DeVonte was a man with a lot of cash to throw around. DeVonte smiled at his apparent victory and locked eyes with the curvaceous woman.

Ethan – still inside the pale woman was able to hear the black man’s loud bid. His heart filled with a vicious mixture of jealousy and bitter sulking as he curled up and awaited his demise. He could already see parts of his skin being painlessly dissolved and turned into nutrients for Erica’s curves and DeVonte’s future children. He felt a bitter pain as he realized everyone in the club had forgotten about him by now, even Erica. His coworkers would probably laugh at his disappearance and assume that “Morsel” met his destiny.

The pale woman’s heart thumped with lust as she saw the handsome man’s money and confidence on full display. His act of cruelty earlier had only increased her interest in the man. His display of strength and brutality proved that he was an alpha male. She looked him in the eye and enticingly beckoned him onto the stage. As the man approached her she gestured towards the catwalk at the back of the stage.

They both walked side by side with DeVonte to her left – his black hand grasping her plump, pale thigh. At the end of the catwalk was a private room where a dancer could mate with the lucky male. The two were filled with anticipation.

As they neared the room Erica said in a sultry tone “Go in and have a seat daddy. I’ll put on another show for ya.” She then opened the large, red curtain – allowing the man inside.

DeVonte smiled as he confidently walked in and took a seat on a comfortable, small red couch. He then looked at the large curtains waiting for the buxom beauty to show off her curves.

As Erica waited outside she fixed her hair a little and put her hands on her hips. She opened the curtain strutting in with her fertile hips swaying slowly from side to side. Her tits bounced a little with each step. As she approached the smiling man she gave him a wink and turned around. The woman then slapped her huge ass causing it to jiggle. Erica then squatted down with her ass pointing out before looking back at DeVonte with enticing eyes. She felt a familiar slap on her round ass come from the man and it made her let out a sexy giggle.

The poor Ethan was inside feeling this ride. He could tell she was putting on a show for that man that betrayed him. Thinking of the erotic movements of her hips and her large bouncing ass made him burn with jealousy and a pinch of lust. The insult to injury was DeVonte slapping her huge ass for the second time and hearing her soft giggle. Ethan looked down to see more of his body being dissipated.

Erica pushed her ass even further back, pressing it gently up against DeVonte. She smiled is he grabbed and rubbed at her cheeks. She moaned as she felt him warmly kiss and lick on her massive buns. She felt so womanly as she felt him smother his own face in her large, white cheeks. When the victorious male moved his head away from her rear she moved her butt down – stimulating his cock by slowly rubbing her ass up on it.

DeVonte’s cock bulged as her large, pale booty grazed against it. He felt an uncontrollable lust for this woman., but he still managed to appear calm and collected. He flatly said: “Turn around and give me some sugar, baby.”

The beautiful dancer slightly blushed at his assertiveness before turning around and kneeling in front of him. She leaned forward and gave him a nice, passionate kiss.

*Smooch*

That was not enough. She wanted more of him.

*Smooch* *Shluck*

Erica moaned pleasantly as she dived in for more.

*Smooch* *Shluck*

The pale goddess backed her head away for a break but could not resist getting more tastes of this handsome man. She her head forward and gave him a slow, sensual lick from his crotch to his mouth before letting out a sexy “Mmmm”.

DeVonte couldn’t wait anymore. He wanted her right now. He pulled whipped out his member and confidently said : “Now suck me off.”

Erica was so turned on by this man who always went for what he wanted. She felt so glad to be having the black children of such a rich, dominant male. She lowered her head and began teasing the head of his cock with her warm, wet tongue. She kept her gorgeous purple eyes locked on his the whole time.

DeVonte moaned at the heat of her breath and the teasing sensation on the tip of his member. He moaned even deeper when she gently wet his testicles with her luscious tongue.

Erica then stuck her tongue back into her mouth before giving the man’s member an affectionate kiss of admiration.

*Smooch*

The voluptuous women slowly dived down for more. She placed his cock between her luscious lips and began gently sucking. Her heart elated as she heard DeVonte’s moans of pleasure intensify. Erica then began an elaborate maneuver that took a lot of talent to manage. She moved the tip of her tongue around in circles on the head of his cock as she slowly moved her head slightly up and down to stimulate him. She alternated between bobbing her head and sucking. Such a delicate maneuver was incredible considering the size difference and the amount of activities being done. When she felt he was about to cum she suddenly stopped pulled him from her mouth and gave him gentle strokes with her finger.

DeVonte at first was a little displeased with the change in sensation, but that changed as soon as he saw the pale woman turn around and stick her ass into the air. He saw her turn her head around and lock eyes with him as she said “Come take me daddy. I want your babies” with a sultry voice. He wasted no time in mounting the woman’s round ass. He slid his member inside her warm body and began pounding.

Inside, Ethan had heard everything. He had heard all of Erica’s affectionate sucking and breathing. He had heard all of his enemy’s masculine moans of pleasure and forceful commands. He then began hearing the black male mount her – making her have his babies with Ethan’s own nutrients to feed them. The man looked down at how so much of his body was turned into a goo of nutrients for Erica’s plump body and the ruthless DeVonte’s children. He whimpered and held back tears as he waited for his doom.

All thoughts of Ethan had completely vanished from the lovers’ minds, the wealthy man kept pounding her massive rear. Her moans and the erotic motions of her ass made him feel like a king. He saw her look back and gasp: “Come inside my baby! Make me yours!” He then moaned with pleasure as he released his seed into her warmth.

As Ethan spent his last moments alive he heard the climax and shed a tear over the unfairness of it all. He was now a pile of nutrients.

Erica turned around and then laid down on her back. The soft carpet beneath her felt nice. She watched the proud and victorious DeVonte climb up onto her stomach and lay in between her breasts with his lips out. She graciously accepted the offer.

*Smooch* *Shluck* *Smooch*

As Erica backed her head away and gave a soft “Mmmm” she daydreamed about having DeVonte’s children. Such a wealthy and dominant father was sure to pass on such great genes. She grinned with excitement.

After the two lovers had parted Erica went to the nearest bathroom. She squatted down to release the remnants of wine, a salad, and of course poor Ethan from her ass. A single thought of the defeated male never crossed her mind as she disposed of the last of him. Such is the fate of the loser in the cruel world of Avalon.