You follow Chris and his new female friend through the casino and to a room blocked by a red velvet curtain. A hefty bouncer stands guard, but allows you all to pass after exchanging quiet words with the wolf girl.
As the curtain is pulled side, you duck under and enter a room that seems to have been plucked straight from your wildest fantasies. A lavish but dimly-lit apartment of sorts, it is furnished with the finest in decorative luxury, beds everywhere. More enticing, though, is the menangerie of beautiful women that recline about the place.
All of them are done up like the women serving in the casino. Beautiful women with supermodel bodies, each painted head to toe as an animal, wearing only skimpy underwear with one or two apparels to accentuate the animal they represent. A zebra girl lies back on a bed, sipping champagne, covered in black and white stripes with a thick tail splayed out between her legs. A cat girl sits at the bar, pointed ears on a headband poking from her black hair, your eyes moving towards her curved behind.
"Your friend and I are going to find a bed over there," the wolf girl says, placing a hand on your shoulder. "Pick any girl you want."
She walks off, tail swaying with her hips, taking Chris by the hand. You return your attention to the girls, and try to decide which to spend some time with.