Shiron rubs the back of his head with a small huff, tilting his head off  to the side as he glances down to the slip of paper in his claws. He wasn’t too sure where it came from but he was pretty interested in it. “Looking to try new things, or new life opportunities. Come down to our club and enjoy yourself for a night~” He hadn’t heard much of it, and admittingly the name was a bit of a turn off normally. Looking up towards the club name he reads over it once more. “Fetishz” From what he understood it was a club for Legendz who wanted to have a bit of fun on their own. Rubbing the back of his head with a claw Shiron looks around once more. Blushing heavily as he tries to get rid of all of these nerves. He was still new to all of this, and hadn't done all too much outside of his usual work. This was one of the first times he’s actually gone out to do something like this, and understandably so he was still feeling incredibly nervous. Looking around the club entrance once more he crosses his arms and exhales softly.


“No way to go but forward..” He says to himself, giving his head a quick hake. Trying to keep himself calm as he makes his way into the club. The first thing he noticed was the loud music echoing through the entrance hall. Loud electronic music blared through the halls. It was almost disorienting in a way. Making it hard to focus on anything in front of him. Mind clouding as he starts to make his way deeper into the club. Soon coming to the front desk. A bigfoot legendz looks down towards him, looking the Wind dragon over curiously before smirking. 

        “Well, how can I help ya tonight?” He asks leaning forwards. Almost right away Shiron could practically feel the warmth of his breath watching over him. It was incredibly hot and had a distinctive smell to it. Shiron wasn’t sure just what the smell was in specific. But it was incredibly foul. Choking a bit and coughing on the stink he pulls away and covers his snout best he can. Wincing from the tench. “Haha better get used to that smell bud~ Gotta be understanding of all kinds of Legendz in here~” He replies leaning back and kicking his huge feet up, wiggling his paws he looks down towards the wind dragon once more. His feet as his name implied her quite big, if not massive. They were absolutely drenched in sweat. The smell wafting off them was terrible. He could feel his mind clouding once more from the smell alone. Though he quickly pulls back and nods. Coughing slightly on the smell. He couldn’t help but wonder just what the hell he was getting himself into. But again he couldn’t just turn around and leave after he came in here. Rubbing the back of his head he clears his throat a bit.


“S-so uh… How much to get in?” He asks curiously, looking up towards the Bigfoot with a tilt of his head. The dragon didn’t want to admit it, but there was something about the smell. Something deep in the back of his head that made the smell almost bearable, nice in a way. A small fraction of him felt good breathing in that stink. He couldn’t help but lick his lips. But he shakes that off as Bigfoot shakes his head.


“No charge for a fellow Legendz.” He says with a wave of his hand. Shiron looks the Bigfoot up and down as if trying to get a good read on him. Narrowing his gaze before slowly nodding. 


“Y-yeah.. That sounds good to me..” He eventually says before heading down the hallway in front of them. Shiron shifts a bit in his stance. Seeming quite nervous as he starts to make his way towards the main hall once more. He could feel his heartbeat, pulsing along to the music as he walked. The music was getting louder with each step. Clouding his thoughts and judgement even further. The scents and smells in the air grow ever more potent as he holds a hand up to his head. “W-what? Why do I feel so weird?” He wonders aloud as he walks, nothing about this made any sense. Though there was something else in the back of his head telling him something else. To not worry, to let go and just enjoy himself for once. He didn’t have to worry about all of this anyways.


Shiron finds himself nodding along to the voice. Knowing that it was right as he almost finds himself smiling a bit. Worries fading to the back of his mind once more as he starts to walk forwards once more. After walking for what felt like forever, but what was more than likely just a few minutes he eventually finds himself crossing over into a massive, and very open dance floor. Various other Legendz all filling the hall. Talking amongst each other while doing other things as well. Curiously Shiron keeps an eye on all of them. Watching them to see what kind of things they were up to. He could see one duo off to the side passionately making out. Feeling over each other and groping their bodies. While another pair on the dance floor sway back and forth, squeezing one another’s asses before leaning in for another deep, romantic kiss. Eventually breaking it off as they chuckle a bit.


The next thing Shiron noticed were the sizes of everyone in the club. All of them sporting guts of various sizes, from pot bellies to massive sagging guts that sway with every little movement they make. While the wind dragon certainly wasn’t tiny either, sporting a bit of roundness himself. He certainly wasn’t as large as the rest of these guys. Rubbing the back of his head with a low huff he wonders where to go first. The first thing he notices is a bar off to the side. One that appears to be serving a large variety of hefty Legendz, all of them eagerly stuffing their faces and talking amongst each other. Shiron makes his way over, squeezing into an open seat as he looks up towards the barkeep, a large fire legendz who looks Shiron up and down. “A wind Legendz huh? Don’t get a lot of you guys around here~” He remarks with a stifled laugh. “So what kinda stuff can I get ya?” He asks to clean a glass idly.


Shiron adjusts his cap a bit, shivering softly from the heat wafting off the legendz. It made him sweat pretty damn heavily, fanning himself softly while looking up towards the menu. In his confusion however he couldn’t exactly find a good pick for himself. Eventually shaking his head he sighs softly. “U-uh, well what would you recommend?” He asks curiously, now as he was sitting there he began to feel a deep hunger. That with the heat induced confusion he finds himself wanting to eat everything, devouring all in sight. The fire Legendz chuckles and nods. Holding a hand up.


“Yeah hold on, I got you~” He replies with a lightly dismissive wave of his hand. Turning his back to Shiron he hums softly. While the barkeep goes off to get his food Shiron looks around towards some of the others. And the barkeep was right most of the Legendz in the bar at least appeared to be of fire, earth, or ice varieties. He couldn’t really see any Wind types like himself. The next thing he noticed was the amount of sweat all of them were putting out. The ground around them was drenched in sweat, the seats soaked with the stuff and the various stains across what little clothing they had showed just how long they had been there. As his gaze moves up towards their faces he does his best to not say anything. But the amount of stains, and crumbles covering their muzzles was almost astonishing. He looks away and looks back to the barkeep. Who was bent over digging through the underside of the bar. Giving Shiron a nice look of his massive ass. The crack of his rear caked with sweat and.. Some other stains that Shiron quickly looked away from. The stink makes it hard not to gag. Though he didn’t have to wait too long as the barkeep eventually stood back up. Turning on a stove with a nod as he looks back. Setting a drink on the table he smiles at Shiron.


“Like something you see?” He questions, making Shiron perk up, blushing even deeper as he opens and closes his mouth. Trying to think of anything to stay. Though the rudeness of the question caught him off guard. After a bit the fire Legendz just laughs, crossing his arms with a shake of his head. “Ah come now I’m just teasing you~” He states leaning over. “But your gaze certainly was quite apparent cutie~” He chuckles, reaching a hand out to lightly rub the underside of his muzzle. “Hrrrmm~ You know if you ever want to have a bit of fun~ Maybe I could take my break.” He teases before pulling back, holding a claw to his muzzle, gesturing a shushing motion before pulling back. Spinning around as he swipes up whatever he was cooking on the grill behind him. Shiron shakily reaches down, taking a long swig of the drink. Still blushing heavily as he rubs the back of his head. 


He wasn’t sure why either. It wasn’t like he liked other guys like that. But at the same time. That teasing from the barkeep made him squirm around, blushing heavily. Eventually the barkeep sets the plate down. Which held a massive amount of greasy fries, and a sopping burger. Normally Shiron wouldn’t eat something so obviously unhealthy but something about this pulled him into it. Rubbing his claws together he grabs a handful of fries and stuffs them right into his maw. Almost right away his body begins to fill out just a bit more. Though he wouldn’t notice. Only aware of how delicious that meal was. Licking his lips he tilts his head back and starts to shovel more and more into his mouth.


“M-mrrff! O-oh wow this is great~” He muses aloud the barkeep chuckling once more, nodding in agreement as he watches on, leaning back against the still hot grill. His fiery aura flaring up once more. Slowly heating up the area around them. Making Shiron sweat even more as he bends over the counter. Going faster and faster as he shovels more into his mouth. The taste was amazing, as greasy as it was he just couldn’t get enough of it. Even as he finishes the fries he quickly moves over to the burger. Lifting it up as he takes a massive bite out of it. Feeling the grease pouring down his chin, soaking up into his fur, not even minding. Just trying to sate his hunger at this point. His body continues to bulk up further. Gut bulging and sagging in front of him. While his chest fills up. Pecs turning into proper moobs, reaching his free claw up to his chest, groping at his chest with a vague feeling of curiosity he grunts a bit in surprise. But the taste overpowers any worries he might have, leading him to quickly finishing up the burger. The last changes washing over his body as his limbs plump up, cheeks bulging out slightly with fat. “W-wow.. T-that was delicious~” He says leaning back to let rip a massive belch. A part of him thought to sit around, eat some more and spend the night here. The barkeep even gave him a look that called for him to do the same. But there was so much more to explore, this club was massive. So standing up he smiles and waves to the Barkeep before turning to head deeper inside.