The new Liza started the rush, most ordering normal drinks. She awkwardly worked, being all to aware of how each movement caused her new assets shake and jiggle. The dress was also strange to her since she wasn't use to wearing something so tight and revealing. It was also difficult to walk in the high-heeled boots. She kept having a vision of falling in the little black dress, giving someone a show; which would be a shame since she hadn't even gotten a chance to examine herself yet.
Liza also hadn't gotten to make one of the magic drinks yet and was wondering how they worked. In a moment of piece she asked why no one seemed to be ordering the transformation drinks.
Jake just smiled. "Most people don't order those until after the show starts. People who had one of the special drinks aren't allowed to volunteer for the audience participation. Besides, there are a few rooms with more ....interesting means of transformation. Really, only noobs and veterans who are just pre-gaming before going to their real party elsewhere gets the special drinks this early." He smirked. "I can guess which one you were."
Liza scowled, but Jake just laughed. "You are cute when you pout you know that?"
"I'm not pouting!" She argued. "Besides, what show?"
Before he could answer the lights dimmed and a spotlight hit the stage near their bar. "Well why don't you just wait and see?"
"Good evening you lovely bunch of deviants!" A man shouted as he entered the spotlight. "For those of you new to my little pleasure Palace, I am Sal. If you explore you will find various ways to transform yourself, because what you change into is only half the fun. How you change is just as important to truly enjoying the evening. I like to take a few minutes every night to demonstrate some of the options, and of course exercising my flare for the dramatic. After all, before I was a bar owner, I was a showman. So, who is ready to begin?"
The patrons all cheered