"Gonna be meeting with couple old friends for a dinner, hon."
"Oh, just going to see a movie, sweetie."
"Going shopping for some new underwear, babe. Last one ripped... accidentally!"
It's not a complete lie. While the orca might be meeting with friends, it's most definitely not just for dinner, and more often than not, those meetings do result in torn clothing.
However, most commonly, it's all just an excuse to hit his favorite strip joint in town;
"The Prehistoric Pole"
A strip joint consisting entirely of Yoshi boys of various colors and sizes, though obviously packing where it really matters.
Bartenders, strippers, escorts... all a bunch of handsome, lanky dino boys, clad in nothing more than boots, straining thongs and dapper little bowties around their necks.
All ready and willing to cater to all the needs of the patrons visiting their little nest of depravity.
That's not to mention all the services the establishment provides, either.
Drinks are obviously a big part, but so are different substances as well, with the bar offering a wide array of choices to elevate your visit, from bottles of poppers to plenty of even stronger substances, should you want to really let loose.
And it's not like the employees there don't sample the wares on the regular, leaving many of the Yoshis perpetually high and horny while on the clock, some even resulting to jacking off their monstrous dino-dongs in the bathrooms or dark corners to maintain some sort of control over their lust-addled brains.
No wonder Mako loves the place and has a regular status at the club.
Usually it doesn't take long for him to attract the attention of at least a handful of the employees, quite often resulting in him taking the center stage with them to put on a show.
And it's not like the goon-brained Yoshi boys can pass up an opportunity like that.
This usually results in an hours long dinosaur gangbang, with Mako getting nearly smothered underneath half a dozen musk-reeking Yoshi schlongs, each as long and thick as his arm, ready to plunge into one of his cheating faggot fuckholes as soon as it's presented to them.
Just a bunch of needy, porn-brained dinosaur boys, barely able to think as they chase the release by grinding, slapping and smearing their vein riddled goon-sticks all across the orca whore's sleek body in search for a hole to cram their greasy meat into.
Lucky for them, Mako's just about as insatiable, and with plenty of ass and experience to handle even the most desperate bator boys.
Oh, and it looks like he's busy lying to his cuck of a boyfriend about his whereabouts and actions too.
What a multitasker.
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You can blame Komdog's old Yoshi stuff for this one.
Some of those old animations had such gooner energy to them with heavy beats and throbbing dicks, and they inspired me with an idea of an all-Yoshi strip club where being porn-brained and perverted is the norm.
A perfect place for a slut like Mako to visit on the regular.
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\n\t\t\t\t\tjustmegabenewellMako by me.