Having heard the stories about this island, you suspect something funny going on, and you're only more convinced by the fact that this woman most likely made the same proposition to another guy only minutes earlier. You decide that, although thoughts of you being with this woman fill your head, it would be unwise to follow her.
"No, thanks," you reply, "I wish I could, but I need to meet a friend."
You feel your face heating as she continues to breathe into your ear, and your mind clouds with more thoughts of sex. Summoning all of your willpower, you turn away and start to walk back to the entrance. You feel like you want to run for it, and you feel the need to turn back around and follow the woman. Your member throbs as it tries to stand straight out from your body, stopped only by your briefs and shorts.
You are just meters from the entrance when you feel something brush against your shoulder. The woman breathes into your ear again, having sneaked up behind you, and whispers her offer to you once more. You feel your resolve wavering, and find yourself facing the woman, unable to move as your mind tugs you towards the entrance, and back towards the stage.
The woman reaches down to your crotch, where your member seems to be burning a hole in the material, it is that hot. You feel sweat trickle down your face and back, and your eyes are drawn towards the woman's large, plush tits. As her hand brushes your cock, you find it even more difficult to move, as even the slightest motion may trigger an orgasm.
Summoning what is left of your willpower, you shake your head and slowly, ever so slowly, turn back towards the entrance. In moments, the woman is standing between you and the only exit bar the back-stage door. You stop your slow walking, your clouded mind furiously trying to think of what to do, half of the ideas involving following her back.
Another guy walks into the strip club, glances at you, then at the woman. You notice his pants are tented, and he walks up to the woman. Recognising your chance, you dodge past the two and out through the entrance. The moment you cross the threshold, you feel your briefs and your shorts split, revealing your cock at full mast. Embarrassed, you run for the 'toilets' nearest you, hoping to hide until the erection subsides.
As you enter the 'toilets', you discover that all is not as it seems. There is a huge trough running the length of one wall, and a set of stalls along the other. The problem was that the stalls did not contain toilet bowls, and the trough was not for peeing onto. You hear a neighing coming from one stall, and you dodge towards it, hoping to hide your manhood by hiding behind the horse.
You enter the stall, and feel your member throb even harder. The stall did not contain a horse, but instead held a beautiful, naked woman with eyes and ears that looked equine. Despite all of your willpower, you find yourself drawn toward the almost equine beauty, and she turns around, revealing her plush rear and tail. As she bends over, you find yourself unable to resist.
Tearing your already split shorts and briefs off, you grab the woman's waist and lean forwards. What is left of your rational mind reels as it realises that this was what you wanted to avoid, but you dismiss the thought and thrust forwards, your cock entering her fold.
Suddenly....