Ken pulled her into a rough kiss and Toonami gave some token resistance at first. She put her hands on his chest and tried to use it as leverage to push away but given the strength differential it was futile. She ultimately melted into his arms and accepted his tongue into her mouth. She made sure to return the favor by running her pieced tongue along his. The lingering bite he gave her hurt but Toon was the sort of girl that was turned on by that kind of devious play. For the first time in a long time, her pale skin blushed as she ran her tongue along her bruised bottom lip.
He's so rough
"I want you to fuck me in front of them...." she said in response. "You better have a big dick though, I don't strip for just anyone" Usually she played hard to get with guys, but this warlord was so domineering and demanding that she wanted to give herself to him at the earliest opportunity. That, and she was of course quite high. She got off his lap and walked onto the stripper's platform. She gripped the tall metal pole with complete confidence. Toonami never had to strip for money. For all her rambunctiousness, she was far smarter than most people. She was an expert in biochemistry, surgery, and finance. There was no need for her to earn a living with her body when her brain was far beyond most. All the same, she did enjoy the art of stripping. It made her feel sexy, powerful, and wanted. Toonami had issues with that sort of thing given she had lived her formative years inside someone else's body. So when Toonami began to sway her hips in time with the music and lock eyes with Ken, she felt as though she was Kage of the whole world. There wasn't much for her to take off but what she did have she'd make quite the show of it.
Toonami started with her tank top. A purple and black piece of upper body wear that covered precious little. She unhooked it and exposed her naked breasts. She wasn't a chesty girl but her nipples were hard with arousal. Each one was pierced. The left with a piece of purple jewelry and the right with a piece of black jewelry. She let the tank top drop on Ken's lap. She then did a fairly acrobatic twirl on the pole, swinging around on it and slithering up and down. Toonami was a practiced dancer and she used her height to her advantage. It let her lock her legs and arm around the pole while still engaging her audience of one. Finally, her short shorts went bye bye as well. She unzipped them and tossed them aside leaving her completely and totally naked. She didn't feel vulnerable in front of Ken. He was rough, mean, and dangerous but he didn't seem like the maniac sort. Once Toonami had danced around the pole for awhile she'd creep back towards him to give him a more up close and personal dance. She'd straddle him and aim to rub her tits in his face while gently grinding against his body. If he wasn't gay he should be super erect by now and if he was proportional so to speak, Toonami would freeze for a moment. Her eyes would widen in horror when she realized that he intended to put that thing inside her.
"Oh my fucking god..." she'd whisper.