Vanilla the Rabbit hummed to herself as she walked through the streets of Station Square Park, wearing a lavender shirt that exposed her navel, a short black skirt, and long black thigh high stockings with high heel shoes.
Glancing around, she slowly avoided the more populated areas and made her way towards a more remote part of the park, an area very few went to or even knew about.
This section of the park was wild and outgrown with the surrounding foliage growing over the stone path, blocking the sunlight above. Further inward, the path opened up to a clearing with a fountain in the center, the density of the flora created a dome almost thirty feet above it, with a break in the dome in which sunlight poured through.
'This is perfect.' The Mobian Rabbit thought to herself as she sat on the ledge of a fountain, listening to the flowing water always helped her relax...
"Always a nice place to get lost in your thoughts... and where no one will interrupt us... wouldn't you agree?" A new voice asked.
Opening her eyes, Vanilla glanced to her left, noticing she'd been joined by a Mobian Bat. She was roughly her height, if a few inches taller, she had deep pink eyes and smooth bright pink skin. Her attire consisted of a purple backless dress with yellow edges that hugged her voluptuous curvy body, yellow arm bracelets, a white veil facemask that covered her muzzle, multiple yellow earrings, and a white tiara with a red jewel embedded in the center.
"Madame Rich Nights." Vanilla smirked, not at all startled by her sudden appearance. "It's been far too long..."
The Bat smiled from behind her veil, casually leaning against her. "Indeed it has. It's a shame we couldn't meet up sooner, but I've been... preoccupied. Had to make several preparations now that I've retired."
"Ah yes, from what I've heard your daughter is running the place now..." Vanilla said, casually digging through her purse before coming across a picture of herself and Rich Nights posing in front of the club. "I admit I'll miss the days of Rich Night's Oasis, but I suppose Club Rouge has a nice ring to it..."
"It's her club now, she can name it however she pleases..." The Bat sighed as her friend continued going through a few pictures, before pulling out the one she'd been searching for, her daughter. "Ooh, she's a cute one." Rich Nights exclaimed with a chuckle. "So, who will have the honors this time? Besides you I mean..."
"I've called in two... close acquaintances." She replied in a cryptic manner. "Not unlike what we did with your daughter last time, besides... they're the best ones for this initiation." She smiled before turning her attention back to Rich Nights. "And what about you, any plans after this?"
"I've already saved up enough to live like a Queen, as such, I'll be heading back to the Dragon Kingdom in Chun-nan." Madame Rich Nights explained, casually examining her nails. "Of course, I'd be more than happy to have you accompany me..."
"I appreciate the offer, but I promised that I would come out of retirement to properly oversee my daughter's initiation." Vanilla explained, putting the pictures away. " I'll watch over her for a decent amount of time, and I'll only go back into retirement once I'm sure she can handle herself."
"Well, if that's all settled, I'll be on my way now. Just remember..." Rich Nights smirked under her veil before leaning in close. "...I'll always have a place for you in my harem." She whispered before giving her a gentle peck on the cheek.
Vanilla giggled and turned to face the Bat... only to find herself alone in the park once more. "Always with the ninja vanish..." She sighed, rolling her eyes before getting up and strolling out of the park.
The Sun was close to setting... it was almost time...
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Night Babylon; Central City's neon-lit red-light district, the one area in the city where one could find bars, casinos, and of course, strip clubs and brothels.
As Vanilla got out of her cab, she gazed at the massive building before her; a lavishly decorated building modeled after an Arabian tower.
She had finally reached her destination; Club Rouge.
As she entered, she was greeted by a light-blue Beetle wearing a pink blazer and a nametag that read "Jewel".
"Oh, hello! Welcome to Club Rouge" She smiled as Vanilla approached the counter. "Is this your first time here? Or..." She trailed off as she eyed her cleavage. "...are you here for an interview?"
Vanilla chuckled as she leaned on the counter, granting the Beetle and even better view of her breasts. "Actually, you could say I'm a returning employee." She smirked as she casually reached into her pocket and pulled down her old id card. Every employee at Club Rouge was required to have one, with their color establishing exactly how talented, valued, and most of all, expensive their services we're. From lowest to highest, the colors Bronze, Silver, Gold, and Platinum.
And Vanilla was the most popular Platinum.
Jewel's jaw went slack as she gazed at the Platinum ID Card. "Y-Y-You're Vanilla? Like... THE VANILLA!?"
"MmmHmm... you're new here, right?" She replied, sizing her up.
"Uh, w-w-well yes..." She stammered, trying to keep her composure. "I... I was hired about two weeks ago, but-"
The Beetle was cut off as the sultry Rabbit reached over and pulled her into a deep, passionate kiss while squeezing her soft breasts through her suit. Jewel's eyes went wide and her wings fluttered rapidly as she hovered over her seat until their lips finally parted.
"Look me up after your shift is over, I'll show you a good time~" Vanilla giggled, giving her a gentle pat on the head. As the beetle slowly hovered back into her seat with a look of pure shock on her face Vanilla made her way into the establishment, leaving Jewel alone with her thoughts... and naughty fantasies.
"...I think I came a little." She whispered.
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Quite a bit had changed since she had last worked here, the club now had the extravagance of a fancy mansion, the main room was vast, the stairs leading up to the second floor had a gold-trimmed red carpet and were aligned with elaborate sculptures depicting various female Mobians performing obscene acts. Various waiters and waitresses of varying ages were constantly on the move, each of them wearing the most skimpy attire that left almost nothing to the imagination.
Even the dining booths lounges had changed drastically, the seats had been replaced with ornate couches and small beds had been set up all around the larger booths for multiple customers, most of which even had ropes, chains, or other restraints attached to the walls.
As she made her way through the establishment, Vanilla could only sigh as she took in the atmosphere... and noticed a few familiar faces...
In one booth on the far right, a young two-tailed Fox was getting a lap dance from Fiona Fox, jerking himself as he watched, clearly enjoying the show.
In another booth on the opposite side, a female White Tiger with short black hair was happily moaning while caressing her breasts as she was eaten out by an effeminate young poodle no older than her own daughter.
In the center of the room, she could see Sally Acorn making out with a certain blue Hedgehog as he thrust into her, at the same time Amy Rose pounded him from behind, moaning in pleasure with every thrust.
In a booth on the lower level, she spotted Wave the Swallow and Tekno the Canary going at it with a deep blue female kestrel, both of them were fingering her while sucking on her breasts, while she, in turn, had both arms wrapped them, eagerly groping their assess.
In a booth right behind them, Sonia had her legs wrapped around the waist of a certain red Echidna and was grabbing onto his shoulders as she was pushed against the wall. The Echidna, in turn, was holding her hips and kissing her neck as he pounded into her, the Hedgehog letting out her own high pitched squeals and moans with each thrust.
"God I missed this place." She sighed as she walked through the club, getting a few cat-calls and wolf-whistles from the customers.
As she got to the third floor, where most of the pole-dancing took place, she heard a familiar voice call out to her.
"Yo, bouncy buns!" Julie-Su called out as she looked up from eating out a silver-haired Wolf. "Congratulations! Welcome to the ranks of MILF!"
Vanilla giggled at this and simply blew her a kiss. "It's good to be back ladies!"
"Miss Vanilla?" Another voice called out, getting her attention, turning around Vanilla found herself looking with one of the younger skirtless waitresses; an otter with brown fur and long curly black hair, at first she'd assumed it was a girl, but then noticed the sizable bulge in his panties. "Madame Rouge wishes to see you."
"By all means, lead the way." Vanilla smiled, casually following behind her and keeping her attention focused on his cute exposed rear.
"...nice tramp stamp."