>Anon is at Shantae's house.
>She had invited you to her lighthouse home on a lazy summer day in Sequin Land. Outside, the muggy summer air mixed with the salty of the sea to form a dreadful mix that would wreak havoc on someone's hair. Today was not the day to be outside.
>Inside, however, was the perfect refuge from the balmy summer heat outside. Shantae's lighthouse turned house had heavy brick walls that locked in the cool air inside, like a natural air conditioner. So much for electrical bills.
>Shantae didn't have much of the luxuries in her house, but she managed to live without them. She didn't have a TV, bathtub, air conditioning, none of the modern luxuries you knew. But she didn't care. She had other things to think about.
>And her bubbly personality, brimming with optimism, made it easy for her to forget about the troubles of the world. For one, she loved to practice her dance moves (not the sexy ones yet, you pervert). Shantae was renown by the residents of Scuttle Town for her amazing belly dancing skills, some of which were magic.
>And Shantae had the perfect body for belly dancing, maybe even a stripper. She had toned abs and lovely hips for swaying to the beat. She had a large, plump, round ass and C-cup breasts to add a little spice to her dances. She had golden brown skin, that made her look exotic to those who watched her. And she had a crazy long purple ponytail on her head she could use as a natural dance ribbon. Watching Shantae dance at the town's dance parlor was a spectacle to see, with her passion and flair.
>Shantae was always in uniform for a dance, completely clad in red. She wore a bedlah made of long, baggy pants to ensure flexibility, and a bra held together by a golden ring. Nobody knew why, but she also wore some red cuffs on her shoulders that could be for embellishment, decency, or God knows what.
>To add to her exotic appeal, she was decorated with jewelry and wore some funny looking red shoes. She wore a tiara with a sapphire brooch, gold earrings, gold bracelets, and a purple necklace for her jewelry. It symbolized her status as the defender of Scuttle Town.
>All this made her a favorite for the audience at the dance parlor. There was a tradition at the dance parlor to throw gems (Sequin Land's  currency) onto the stage in approval, and that was how the dancers made money. And when Shantae needed some more dough, she'd be off to the dance parlor to perform.
>Sometimes, the dancers will push the envelope and strip for the audience - only late at night, though - for even more money. And if one of the audience members really appeals to one of the dancers, they could invite them into the back room for a private lapdance. If they were lucky, rumors say they may even have sex with them.
>And if these rumors were true, then the dance parlor would be filled whenever Shantae would go on stage. But, she had never performed at the late night shift at the parlor before, so the guys would have to wait.
>Or would they? The problem was that she was strapped on cash, and she desperately needed some. After talking with the owner of the dance parlor, it was decided that Shantae would have to work the late night shift for a few weeks to get the cash she needed.
>Only problem was, despite her sexy body, didn't have a reputation in the art of sex and sexy things. Some would assume she was a wild one under the sheets, but the truth could not be any further from such. She was quite innocent, and was not knowledgable at all in sex. But she knew enough what the intimate bits were, what happens with sex, etc.
>Despite this, Shantae was confident she was going to wow the audiences… somewhat. She was in the other room practicing her dance moves for the show tonight. Stage fright was still a concern for her, but she was going to perform one of her acts on you to help boost her confidence. You were sitting back on the couch when-
>"Anon? I'm ret-2-go!" a voice chimed.
>It was time! You hopped off the couch and climbed the stairs to Shantae's bedroom, where she waited for you. A bunch of furniture was knocked over to create a makeshift stage. She was standing in the middle, playfully staring at you. You sat back on her hammock, and tuned your attention towards her.
>"Please sit down, and enjoy the show."
>A spicy Arabic tune began playing in your head as she began to sway her hips from side to side. Shantae knew how to shake her hips like she had an invisible hula hoop, perfectly drawn circles in the air. Her hips certainly didn't lie, but her hot body was making you impatient.
>First, she took the cuffs on her shoulders, and began to slowly pull them down her arms. Even though it didn't reveal anything, Shantae knew how to make it look sexy. Turning around, she looked back at you with a devilish glare in her eye, quickly pulling off the cuff off her right arm. She carelessly held it in the air, letting you watch her drop it on the floor.
>Now with her left cuff, she began to pull it down her arm. Still looking at you, shaking her ass, she pulled it off and threw it backward, letting it land on you. In your lust-induced stupor, you almost thought it was a pair of panties. But alas, the only thing Shantae revealed to you was her bare shoulders.
>Shrugging her shoulders, twisting her upper body, she kicked off her shoes and knocked them aside. This striptease was fun and all, but your mind was screaming "tits or get the fuck out" .
>Once that was out of the way, she could freely roll her shoulders for you. Gently, she eased off her wristband and necklace, dropping them to the floor. Her upper body rocked from side to side with her hips, trying to keep your fading attention. But it was becoming obvious you wanted more revealing stuff.
>By now, Shantae could tell you were getting bored, so now she knew it was time to get on with the show. Her grasp wrapped around the waistline of her bedlah pants, inching them down her legs. To spice things up, she sashayed her hips side to side, as she pulled her pants down with each little motion she made.
>Once she worked her pants down to her thighs, she slowly bent forward and continued inching her pants down. She paid extra attention to her ass, letting it immodestly  stick it out for you. By now, her pants were down past her knees. Knowing you were growing impatient, she cut the act, and pulled her pants past her ankles, and off of her legs.
>She wore a velvety red pair of panties underneath, with a golden waistband. Tightly gripping her butt and curves, they almost looked like a bikini when put with her bra. She had your attention again.
>Next, she turned around with her back facing you, and stuck her rump backward towards you. She shook her huge ass up and down and side to side with her hips. All of it hung out as she flaunted her luscious curves for you. Your eyes were glued to her ass for the moment.
>And if that wasn't enough, she reached her hands behind her back and clasped the back of her bra. Gently, she unfastened it from her body and let go of it. But to keep pace, she held it to her chest so you don't get any ideas. Turning around to face you again with a grin on her face, she continued to roll her hips around. You were just aching to see her tits by now.
>In a blur, Shantae's bra disappeared from her chest, and carelessly dangling in right hand. The flesh on her golden brown breasts were visible, except for her nipples that were covered with one arm. With an adorable giggle, she dropped her bra onto the floor. Now it was getting interesting.
>Teasingly, she cupped her breasts with her hands. She began to grope and fondle her own breasts, careful to hide her nipples just to keep teasing you. Shantae's hips continued to gyrate in big circles, continuing to squeeze and jiggle her supple flesh. You were starting to become restless for her bare tits, the temptation to just jump up onto the stage building.
>To keep you in anticipation,  she pressed her breasts together, letting her fingers sink into her skin. She moved them up and down, in little circles, squeezing and kneading them in place, but her nipples were covered by her hands. Seductively, she leaned her back forward, letting you see her cleavage that was somewhat covered by her hands.
>Knoeing it was time to hurry up, she turned around with her back facing you, so you wouldn't see her breasts. In a swift motion, she pulled down her panties with a little booty shake. Once at her ankles, she kicked them aside, leaving her completely naked. She turned her head behind to you, covering her mounds in case you got any ideas.
>"You ready for this?" she chimed.
>With a little wink of her eye, she spun around in a little pirouette to face you and strike a pose. This time, she didn't cover her intimate spots, finally revealing her naked body to you.
>"Ta-daaa! I am proper au naturel."
>At long last, the moment you've been waiting for. The teasing was over. You could now see her dark brown nipples, hairless crotch, neatly packed lips, everything. Now that she was naked, the fun part was about to start.
>In her birthday suit, she resumed swaying her hips, but added more motion to her upper body. For your viewing pleasure, she provocatively rubbed her breast and crotch with her hands. Anticipation had built up inside of you with the momentum of a speeding train, and you were losing control. Just as you were about to jump onto the stage, Shantae flashed a smirk at you.
>"Please stay seated. I have a special dance just for you."
>Shantae continued to flounce her hips, walking her way towards you and hopping off the stage. As she got closer, your heart began to accelerate, your face beginning to heat up. As she shuffled her feet closer to you, thoughts of lust ran through your head.
>Once she was in front of you, she turned around again, letting her big ass face you. She straddled her legs onto your lap, splitting your legs open to expose the bulge in your pants. With your boner accessible to her, she focused her movement to her hips and ass.
>In your lap, she began grinding her butt against your crotch and gyrate her hips on your thighs. You could barely see a trail of her juices forming on your pants with each motion she made. The bulge in your pants was poking into her lips, gently prodding her pussy.
>"Admiring my deirrere, Anon?"
>The tent that formed in your crotch was growing tighter by the moment, almost about to burst your fly open. Shantae had noticed it by now, and used her amazing dance moves to cater to it. She confined her movement to around your boner, rubbing and grinding it with her ass.
>Reflexively, you grabbed her breasts in front of you, slightly screwing up Shantae's rythm. Suddenly, her lapdance became even hotter on your end, as she let you roughly grope her body, something most strippers wouldn't allow (at least the bouncer).
>As you squeezed her mounds, the trail of her juices forming on your pants became slightly thicker, and wider. Much to her adorable nature, she let out some of the cutest moans you've heard when you tweaked her nipples and groped her breasts. Just the sound was about to make you jizz your pants.
>"Eeek! Be gentle, Anon. I'm very... ahh.. sensitiveee!"
>Shantae had never been touched in such areas before, so it became difficult for her to concentrate on her hips. As a result, the gyrations of her hips grew increasingly uneven and choppy. That wasn't on your mind anymore, as you had found her moans to be even better than a lapdance. So you took your pointer and middle fingers, and jammed them inside her pussy.
>"Waah!! I said, be gentle Anon!". But her protest only fell upon deaf ears.
>Your fingers slid in and out of her, accumulating a coat of her juices. It was rather tight in there, and everything inside was unspoiled by another man, so you figured out she was a virgin. Not even a toy had ever been stuck in there, but maybe her fingers. This girl really was more innocent than her attire made it seem.
>It didn't take long for her nectar to really start pouring out and start getting your pants wet. To keep her going, you began to curl your fingers inside of her and rub her clit. At the same time, you used your other hand to play with her nipples and squeeze her breasts. >Shantae was helpless against your manhandling, like she was some kind of two-bit sex doll. Her skin began to burn against yours, flushing a deepening blood red. You could feel her heart racing, her legs and hips start to wobble and twitch, her back arching forward like an angry cat. It wasn't much longer until she was going to burst.
>"Oooh, I'm about to cum!" she cried.
>How such an innocent girl learned such language only made that line all the more pleasing to hear. Occasionally, she liked to have her little "sexy time", so perhaps that would explain. Anyway, she was getting very close to releasing everything onto you. You gave her clit a good rub, pushing her past the breaking point.
>"I'mgonna… UWAAAAAAAH!!"
>Her loins violently contracted onto your fingers with a thick spray of her juices that splattered all over your pants. Shantae's hair trigger exploded all over you, leaving her breathless.
>"Hahh... I guess I'll have to… return the favor…" she panted.
>She inched her way off your lap, and collapsed onto her knees and onto the floor. Hesitantly, she undid the button on your pants, flinching when she heard the little pop sounds.
>She stared at the tent pitched in your crotch for a few seconds. Shantae knew there was no turning back now, but this wasn't the way she imagined she'd lose her virginity. Regardless, she pressed on and pulled down the zipper and brought your pants down past your knees.
>"Well, here goes nothing."
>With a little sigh, she eased your underwear down, releasing the throbbing erection concealed until now. It sprang up, free from its constraints, almost giving off a little snarl at her. Shantae was a bit startled by the size of it, as she had never been in a man's pants before.
>"Wow, uhh… it's big." she mumbled.
>Timidly, her lips descended upon your twitching cock and took the head into her mouth. Yes, Shantae had a choppy rythm, but none of that mattered in your hormone addled stupor.
>The nervous look in her eyes certainly demonstrated her inexperience, but you could also see a fire in it, burning with passion. She knew she wasn't very good at this, but your pleasure was her top priority right now, so she carried on.
>Eager to please you, she tried pushing your cock even deeper into her mouth. Her eyes began to moisten from the tip jabbing the back of her throat, but it wasn't enough to trigger the gag reflex. Something else of hers was moistening as well, confirmed by a tiny puddle of her juices forming on the floor.
>It was so wrong for Shantae to go sucking off someone as carelessly as this, but it was the right amount of wrong for her. She loved this new sense of freedom she achieved with you, releasing her inner sexual desires on you.
>After a few minutes, she pulled away to breathe. A gust of hot air - and some slobber -  burst from her mouth as she caught her breath. You could say she was acting like more of a slut than a half-genie, an inner succubus possessing her mind.
>"Oh, Anon. Please put it in me!" she cried without thought.
>Those were probably not what she wanted to have come out her mouth, but it was too late to take it back now. You pushed her onto her bed, took her by the legs, and spread them open, her pussy appearing like a blooming flower. With no hesitation, your tip was poking against her entrance and pushing her lips apart.
>"Fffff… oh yeah…" she whispered, as her virginity was taken away.
>Now that she was penetrated for the first time, you could slide your cock in and out of her, feeling her tight walls grapple you by the shaft. Just the feeling of your dick inside of her made her go even wetter for you.
>You pushed and pulled her body in motion with your thrusts, letting her breasts jiggle and bounce on her chest, her ass slap your thighs. Listening to her erotic moans pushed you to go faster inside of her, to release your carnal urge all over her.
>"Oooh... keep going!"
>It took all the willpower you had to not explode inside of her, because she was so tight from the inside. But the image of her ass ingrained into your mind served as the motivation to keep you pressing forward.
>The hammock began to violently rock and sway with the two of you going at each other. Loud moans and cries began to echo inside of the room, Shantae egging you to go on. To keep her going, you grasped her breasts once more, and tried groping them in rythm with your thrusts.
>"Aahhn… slow down!"
>You didn't listen, and began to ram her faster and harder. An internal fire began to rage inside of you, and Shantae was the only thing that could put it out. You had become a  succubus in the flesh for her, taking control of her body, molding her to your lustful will.
>Demons began to take control of you, tuning out Shantae's pleas for you to slow down or to go easy on her. At this point, she had to accept that you were the one in control, and that she was in for a crazy ride.
>Wanting more of her ass, you flipped her around and onto her knees so it would hang out. In an instant, you reinserted your dick inside of her, and continued thrusting. Now was your chance to get a piece of it. You drew your hand back and swung it forward with an open-palmed slap.
>"Oww! Stop… that…" she protested breathily.
>It was hard to make out on her dark skin, but you left a red handprint on her right cheek. You could feel the burn on her spot left behind by your hand as her cheeks thumped against your legs.
>You were loving every minute you were having with Shantae. But the ride was about to come to an end, as the stimulation was starting to catch up with you. Still, you had to make every moment worth it, as you had taken her virginity and you wanted to make it memorable for her.
>Still, Shantae was quick in bed, and she could make someone cum quickly with her hot body and tight pussy. All you had time for anyway was a little quickie. But it was a memorable one at that, as it was her first.
>Quickly, you began to feel your balls clench up and fill up with warm cum. It wasn't going to be long until Shantae milked you dry. Mental images, visual stimulation, and loud moans began to chip away at your continence.
>"Ahh… I'm going to cuuum!"
>The pressure began to build in your shaft, a rocket about to launch from inside of you. In a few seconds, it became too much to handle. One more thrust was enough to make you erupt.
>"Anon! Uhh… UWAAAAAAAH!!"
>With the force of a flood, her juices came pouring out in sync with her lips squeezing the life out of your cock. Your thick, sticky seed came pouring out and filled her up from the inside.
>Shantae was somewhat exhausted, but at the same time, looked like she had more gas in the tank. Your cock wasn't going limp, so you could keep on going.
>"Ready for round two, Anon?"