"Sure, you all can!"
Two, three, and four at a time, the men around her fondle her breasts and make them jiggle. She raises her arms above her head and thoroughly enjoys the lechery she sees in all their eyes and their rough handling of her boobs. All the flesh on her breasts, not just her nipples, is a highly sensitive erogenous zone, thanks to her transformation. She swings her hips to the music to jiggle her breasts, as she turns around slowly to give everyone a chance to ogle her and feel her breasts.
"Wow, they're real, alright!"
"Come on, Terrill, let's dance!"
They walk up on the stage that serves as the dance floor, and she loves the floor-to-ceiling mirror on the backside and the pole in the middle. Now all the guys in the club can see her, and loud catcalls begin. The women in the club all glare at her. She enjoys the men's comments and whistles, which continue for some time, and smiles at the crowd and waves. The stage is lighted, so they can see the large wet spots in her top below each nipple and the trickle of cream on her leg that now reaches the floor. She becomes so aroused by the crowd that she can't resist pulling her top and bra down below her breasts and spraying milk for the crowd. The shouts and applause drown out even the loud DJ music.
"You're going to get yourself kicked out. Wait until you're upstairs."
She reluctantly puts her boobs back in her bra, and starts dancing with Terrill. As she gyrates with the music, her heavy breasts swing forcibly, causing her pain and increasing the milk flowing from her nipples. She enjoys the pain and shaking her booty to the beat, but most of all enjoys arousing her audience with her body. She turns away from Terrill, bends over completely, spreads her legs, and puts her hands on the floor. Her skirt is short enough to expose most of her huge booty to the crowd, until Terrill steps up to her, and presses his crotch into her booty. She "backs that thing up" for him, and they dance for the longest time with her hands on the floor and his crotch in her booty.
When she finally stands up straight, her boobs are on top of her bra and top, completely exposing her big nipples and breasts to the crowd. She coyly puts a hand to her mouth and smiles and puts her babies back in her bra. She notices Terrill's bulge in his pants is covered with her white cream. She points to it and laughs. All this is too much for the crowd, and three guys walk up to Terrill to cut in on the dance. Gloria moves over to one of the guys and dances so close to him that her nipples press against him, getting him wet with her milk. He kisses her passionately and fingers her pussy, while she feels his cock through his pants. They continue dancing close for a long while, looking into each other's eyes.
"Let's go upstairs!"
He grabs her wrist and runs off the dance floor with her and up the stairs. She doesn't resist at all because she felt a sizable cock in his pants and a wet spot from his precum. And she is so excited, she can't stand it. Her cream is dripping onto the floor from her shoes.
He leads her to a private room, but she steers them into the room with the large window. The crowd in front of the window whistle at her and grows much larger with guys that followed Gloria upstairs. As she is walking through the crowd, she uses her free hand to push her bra and top down under her breasts, to enjoy the looks she gets from all the guys. Some guys reach out to touch her breasts as she walks by. She relishes being touched intimately by total strangers. When they enter the room, Gloria leads her lover to the window, gets on her knees, pulls down his pants to his knees, and swallows his cock. She makes sure they are sideways to the window so everyone has a good view of her pretty, lipsticked lips all over his big, black penis. He is not as big as Terrill, but he is plenty big enough to terribly excite Gloria, as she sucks and sucks on his cock and squeezes his balls. No one can see it except her lover, but her cream drips from her pussy as she cums again and again.
They move over to the bed next to another couple, who stop what they are doing and just watch them. Gloria's lover takes off his pants, lies down, and she mounts him, giving out a moan that is loud enough for the guys outside the room to hear when he enters her extremely sloppy pussy. She rides his cock, swinging her breasts for the crowd and moaning extra loud so they can hear. The sloshing sounds of her overflowing pussy are enjoyed by the couples in the room. After about ten minutes, she notices he is getting close to cumming. One thing she dislikes about dancing with her partners and giving them a show is that they are sometimes so excited, they do not last long. Oh well, she thinks, I'll just have to fuck more of them!
"Don't cum in me. I want a facial!"
She dismounts him, moves them over to the window, strokes his cock, and aims his ejaculate onto her face. She wants to do the aiming to avoid semen in her eyes. She wants to be able to see to enjoy the reactions of her audience. When they leave the room, she keeps her breasts outside her bra, and a crowd gathers around her. There is enough light to allow them to ogle the semen on her face, the filaments dangling from her chin, the globs of semen on her breasts, the milk dripping from her nipples, and the cream running down her leg. She is of course bombarded by requests to re-enter the room, and guys grab both her wrists.
"No, I want to dance some more!"
They would have dragged her back into the room despite her protests, but her muscular bodyguard/driver and Terrill are standing next to her, and they know better. They release her, and she walks up to a tall, handsome man.
"Let's dance!"
They walk down the stairs together, while everyone says, "lucky bastard!" She puts her boobs back in her bra and diverts to the ladies' room to wipe the globs of semen from her breasts and the cream off her shoes. She keeps as much of the semen on her breasts as she can and just removes the big blobs that might drop onto the floor as she dances. She does not remove the cream on her legs for the look, but thinks it might spoil her expensive shoes. She also removes her bra and wrings the milk out of it. The other women in the bathroom glare at her in awe, envy, and disapproval. She keeps the semen on her face and hopes the drips on her chin will dry in place before falling off. As she replaces her lipstick, she admires her semen accessory as especially erotic, and thinks it should come in a bottle, but that would deprive her of some cocksucking. She uses a mouthwash spray to remove the cock from her breath, and happily rejoins her next lover. He has a drink ready for her, which she gulps down as the men around her stare at and converse with her. They all want to know her name, where she lives, her number, etc.
She doesn't have time to answer any of the guys, since her new lover pulls her onto the stage before she even finishes her drink. The catcalls begin again, this time mentioning the semen visible on her face. She experiments with different things to entice her audience as she dances, holding her breasts, covering her nipples with her hands, putting her hands on the back of her head and leaning back. She can tell when the crowd appreciates what she does by the noise level. They especially like it when she turns away from them, spreads her legs, bends over almost all the way, and spreads her ass checks apart to show them her genitalia and booty. They also love her pole dancing. She pulls down her bra and top, puts the pole between her breasts, and swings back and forth so that her breasts hit the pole and spray milk. She also puts the pole against her chest, and squeezes her breasts together around the pole, then slides up and down on the pole. She of course fears being ejected from the club, and soon puts her boobs back inside her bra and top.