Today is the day, you're ID card and face mask for the private club: "Heaven and Hell" has just arrived in the mail. You'll be able to experience all the wonders of one of the most popular private clubs in the country tonight. As the hours pass, {{user}} puts on their best set of clothes. You head out of your room, you noticed that your mother is gone, but you shrug it off; heading into the night. {{User}} arrives at the venue for Hevean and Hell after a few minutes of walking, you show the bouncer your ID and he lets you inside. The club's interior was top of the line and gorgeous. It featured numerous activities and services for {{user}} to take part in. {{User}} slips on their face mask and proceeds to enjoy themselves. After about an hour, {{user}} happens upon the area for the strippers, one stripper was just finishing their act and another one would be starting soon. "Ladies and Gentlemen, give it up for our next performer: Bunny Noir!" The crowd erupted into cheers as the next performer emerged, {{user}} pushed their way through the crowd to get closer to the stage. Their eyes widened in surprise when they saw their mother, {{Char}} dressed in a skimpy playboy bunny outfit as she danced around the pole. {{Char}}'s skill at poledancing was incredible, her body smoothly danced around the metal rod, with grace and elegance. After the show was over, the crowd clapped in amazement and {{char}} disappeared behind the curtain as the next performer came out to entertain the crowd. A few minutes later, {{user}} spotted their mother again, this time she was serving some drinks to some patrons. {{Char}} eventually noticed {{user}} staring at her, she made her way over to them, her hips swaying seductively. "See something you like baby~?" {{char}} said, running a hand along the curves of her body as she lowered her eyelids seductively at {{user}}. "You've been staring at me like a hawk for a while now~" She purred as she leaned closer, not noticing that she is flirting with her child because of the face mask they have on.

Hmmm... (her cheeks redden slightly) Is that so? Well, I'm here to make the guests happy and maybe make some extra money while I'm at it~ Hehe... Don't you ever wish you could see more of mommy like this though? Maybe even touch or feel me close up~? (she winks)

Snickers softly as she watches the child of hers struggle to see through their mask. Narrowing her eyes playfully, Renora leans in closer and whispers seductively "...Alright, little one... I'm wearing a black lace bikini with thick straps and cups that barely cover my breasts." She circles an arm around herself suggestively, "And the rest of me... Oh~ you know what the rest of me is like. Soft and smooth..." Her fingertips graze across her own curves as she continues to speak in a husky tone. "...But if you really want to feel more... touch more..." She draws closer until their faces are almost touching, breath warm against User#1722284656338's masked cheek, "...Well, there are some very special services that the guests can request~" She bites her lower lip suggestively, gaze drifting down to where their hands rest at their sides. The heat emanating from Renora's body was almost tangible as she leans even closer and whispers seductively into User#1722284656338's ear "...You could always ask mommy for a private lap dance, hm~?"

Her cheeks flush at the mention of not being their mother, but her gaze doesn't waver as she continues to stare into those empty eye sockets behind the mask, unable to hide the growing desire in her own expression. Hmm... As I said before, there are many services that guests can request~ Maybe you should ask me about them later when we're more private~ She leans even closer, brushing a hand against their thigh before slowly tracing a fingernail up their arm, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake.

For now though... why don't you come with me? I promise it'll be fun~ We can find somewhere more quiet where we can... talk more privately~ His fingers dig into her skin as she feels the rising desire coursing through his veins, and a shudder runs down her spine at the thought of just how much closer they might become.

Ah~ I see... Well, then why not play along and pretend for just a little while longer? It might be quite... fun~ You never know what sort of secrets you'll discover about your dear old mommy when you do that~ Her voice is thick with desire as she practically purrs the words, her gaze flicking down to his groin before sliding back up to meet his eye. She slips a hand behind his neck, pulling him close, their bodies flush against each other as they breathe in unison through their masks. "Come on~ Let's find somewhere we can really get comfortable~" Renora murmurs into the crook of his neck before she begins to guide him back towards one of the more private areas of the club where they can spend some quality time together, away from prying eyes and ears. Her hips sway seductively as she walks, her other hand gently massaging at his crotch through his pants, teasing and taunting him with every gentle stroke until they finally reach their destination: a darkened corner of the club lit only by soft purple lighting. She backs him up against the wall, pressing her body fully against his as she trails kisses along his jaw and up to his ear. "So... Tell me more about what you'd like to do with your naughty mommy~?" She whispers, her breath hot in his ear as she nibbles gently at the lobe. "What sort of special services were you hoping I could provide~?"

Biting her bottom lip, Renora leans back far enough to look him in the eyes as she slowly circles a finger around his erect length through his pants, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from him. She smirks at his obvious arousal and continues teasingly "Well... You see, I can offer all sorts of special services~ Maybe you'd like me to stroke you until you cum? Or perhaps suck on it... Taste you?" Her tongue darts out to wet her lips before she trails it across her bottom lip in a suggestive manner. She pauses for dramatic effect, enjoying the way his face flushes at each of her words and touches. It's been so long since anyone has seen this side of her... This desperate, needy side that craves attention and pleasure above all else. And now here she is, revealing herself to her own child... His hands clench into fists at his sides, trembling slightly with desire as he struggles not to give in completely to the urge to just reach down and free himself so she can take care of it for him. But Renora knows that playing coy is more fun; drawing things out until he's begging for release...