His teeth clipped the air near her neck, causing her to wince briefly, although she only shoved back against him angrily. "For being<i>your</i>pet, you sure seem to get hard at the idea of others fucking me." She smirked. "You know, we humans have a word for that--it's called being a cuck."<br/><br/>She knew of Koort, one of Garraus's more well-to-do friends, and about the filthy strip club he ran. Garraus had threatened to dump her there before, and today he seemed to be making good on that promise. "Can't wait," she said dryly, "now get the hell off me."<br/><br/>When Garraus shifted his grip, she attempted to move away, only for him to hook a paw behind her head and lock lips, forked toungue sliding deep into her mouth. She gagged, squirming as his tail ground against the crotch of her pants, ridges pressing through the fabric. She felt herself grow warm despite the upwelling of disgust, and when he finally released her, she stepped back, a shudder running down her spine. Wordlessly, she gathered up her bags, emerging some time later without them. If Garraus was sending her to a strip club, then she was going to take her sweet-ass time getting there. Knowing what sort of things she'd likely be expected to do, she had changed up in her apartment after putting groceries away, and was now wearing her lingerie under her clothing. The club wasn't far, she could walk there without much trouble. No, she suspected the trouble would begin once she actually got there.<br/><br/>----<br/><br/>Nicole did her best to keep quiet as the spiderlike alien fondled her, though that was growing exceedingly difficult. His segmented hands roamed her body, examining each curve with avaricious enjoyment, while the tendrils lining his body were snaking their way under her already-revealing clothing. She stifled a sudden whimper as they glided across her clit, though the telltale way her body had jumped at the touch was a dead giveaway. They probed into her ass and snuck between the folds of her womanhood, still wet from her ordeal with the bouncers. A few more prodded at her lips, which she kept firmly closed, teeth behind them clenched. She had been rented out to all manner of alien, some of them more vile to a human's sensibilities than others, though so far, this was rapidly becoming one of her most bizarre encounters.