<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Milky Way Galaxy<br/>Space Sector 6942<br/>Ozlott Space Station<br/>Power Play Strip Club<br/>Stage 3</span></strong></span><br/><br/><div align="center">(http://i.imgur.com/66l3Asq.jpg)</div><br/><br/>Power Play -- Ozlott Orbital's premiere erotic entertainment club.  Or at least that's what the holo-brochures claimed.  The truth wasn't far off, it was a definite step up from the "Wretched Hives of Scum and Villainy" found down in the Rust Belt, but not quiet the affluence of the station's VIP, Members Only establishments.  It was high class, for a working man's club, and catered to successful space rats -- tramp freighter captains, PMO naval officers and the like.  With the local<em>Body Shop</em>across the street, it also served more than a few 'enhanced' individuals.<br/><br/>The club was also one of the few in the Blue Light District to have a species non-discrimination policy -- money and manners were all that mattered, not how many (or few) heads, tails or tentacles a patron might have.  And the variety of clientele was a deciding factor for Chera choosing this place as her latest... workplace.<br/><br/>Chera Cheeks (http://i.imgur.com/mYBj47U.jpg)... as she had been known for the past three weeks... sauntered the length of stage three, ample hips tossing a skirt made from transparent rectangles of plastic that more accentuated than hid her treasures underneath.  Below her narrow waist a pair of thin, skintight panties rode up the crack of her namesake (http://i.imgur.com/IDz7d47.png) in the back and lewdly displayed the outline of considerable phallus in the front.  Although she was clearly Vottese, and would expect Ozlott locals to know her people possessed feminine forms with what other races would consider masculine sex organs, every now and then you got a crazy who preferred vagina.  Better to just head that one off at the pass... weirdos.<br/><br/>At the end of the stage Chera gripped a pole and made a leisurely spin; full, thick ass pushed out to entice onlookers.  Stage 3 wasn't for entertainment in and of itself, so a teasing twirl was all this crowd was going to get.  Instead this stage was reserved for prostitutes, a platform to show their wares to prospective buys.  Or renters, as the case may be.<br/><br/>You want more?  A peek?  A feel?  A suck, poke, or polite conversation?  That takes credit, hun.