A loud audible sniff came from a heap of bed sheets in a small room. Clothes, money, and underwear of both sexes littered the floor. A creature that stirred fear and envy in the hearts of men was stirring no doubt to bring a new age of darkness to mean, as her massive breasts alone is enough to blot out all three suns of Burgundy. A gasp escaped supple lips as warm feet came into contact with cold steel floor. The creature strode across the floor, heading to its territorial cave, where the skins of its bought prey lined the large den. She picked out her favorite trophies, a soft brown leather corset coupled with a short mini skirt that barley covered her rear. It gave her a somewhat medieval appearance, an ironic fact that she loved.
She smirked as she ventured deeper into its home...few besides herself ever had the privilege of coming her. A secret shrine dedicated to her most prized possessions, powerful enough to make admirals nervous and question their motives, yet soothing enough to make men die with a smile on their face...her lingerie. She giggled as she picked out the most comfortable one, fitting yet still alluring.
Complete with its outfit the creature made its way to the bar, where it had picked up its favorite scent Frankturious Girarduious...more commonly know as a Frank Gerard. She stalked up behind him, being careful not to draw to much attention to herself. She held her breath as she slowly rested her massive assets upon his head, giggling at comedic sight.
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