Miki stands aside for a moment giving the audience below a minute to observe the blonde girl realizing her predicament.  The cop has been around enough to realize that some of them are most likely aliens, judging by their skin coloration and odd appendages here and there which are strange even for this city.  So this is probably a rather corrupt establishment, if not something worse... Although there are still  lots of mundane male customers of the curious or lewd sorts, who are probably more or less "normal."  That is, something more to the tune of the opportunist whose hands keep shifting over her spandexed rear and pulling the knotted ropes along her sensitive surfaces and the edge of her gap...<br/><br/>Miki blinks extra-rapid at the audience, puts on an announcer face with the requisite saucy voice, and calls down, "Hello again.  So nice... to see some repeat customers.  My isn't it hot in here."  She shifts her top down to the very edge of her nipples, undoes the bottom entirely to let her partly extended tentacle clear, and fakes a knowing smile at the audience.  "That's better.  How about a welcome for our guest? Some of you will recognize her, yes?  She comes straight from the American police.  With the help of this fine young stagehand who as you can see has a very difficult job.  Hmm... how shall we make her more comfortable?"<br/><br/>The audience breaks out into a mix of applause, laughter, and calls for a long list of nasty things to occur on Anna's body...  Meanwhile Miki steps to her side, her main tentacle sparkling greenish in bursts of blacklight that catch the stage periodically.  She reaches over with the tentacle and slides it casually down beside the rope between the captive's breasts, making the tentacle twist and press against the edges of the mounds thrust forward in their bondage.  Her face is impassive.  "C'mon," she says to the cop, "I'm just doing my job.  Work with me."  To the youth she says, "How about that SWAT ass?  Don't forget to pull your hands back so you can push over her clit again."  The audience claps as his wrist pulls the bottom-most rope and the knotted rope in turn, making the blonde struggle and the whole getup tighten again.<br/><br/>"I think Miss SWAT here must be getting hot too, don't you?" she calls...  Her tail swings about, loosing a grey goop down the front of Breanna's uniform.  This one starts very liquid, soaking the spandex and thinning it where the flow lands thickest just above the guy's working hands.  She stares at Anna with a nonchalant, almost bored expression as some of her hair reforms a black tentacle, which curls around the outside of the blonde's right breast and begins to stroke and squeeze it.  As the audience hoots, Miki's larger appendage begins to slide down the blonde's belly and toward her gate, the head teasing through the slick fabric and playing at a few holes made where the fluid pooled and tore through.  "Hmm," she says to the audience, "Why rush.  Let's give her admirer here the first chance."<br/><br/>Miki struts toward the edge of the stage, swinging her hips wildly as she goes and tugging her top even lower with a coy<br/>smile back to the people watching.  She turns back, her large perky tits wafting with some bounce over her displaced white top and a leather gag with a bright silver phallus is in her hand.  She struts over to the youth, being careful to wave her hips and  arms to open herself to anyone who isn't fully absorbed by the blonde's situation.  Miki tugs the guy's head back and quickly pushes the ball end of the gag into his mouth, strapping it on to his surprise.  She nods to someone offstage, and the silver shaft on the gag begins to buzz loudly and vibrate under Anna's eyes.  "Well," she says to the guy, "Didn't you ever want to tease this SWAT pussy and get inside it?  Here's your chance.  Hurry up before we open up to bids from the audience, now."  She tosses a fake snotty look at Anna.  "Time for SWAT to be rewarded for all her hard work chasing the likes of me."  And as the youth moves the vibrator in with his face, her large tentacle produces a clamping mouth on the end and snaps in the air above Anna's left nipple...<br/><br/>P9 (for various SM applications)