Chapter 1

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April 6th, 2022

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April 6th, 2022....
Seattle, Washington...


"Whooooooo!! Yeah, that's right! Shake it, baby! Shake it real hard. Fuck yeah!!" Miss Tyranny heard a man from the audience call out, as she shook her breasts for the crowd. She turned around and started twerking.

"Oh, yeah!! Shake it, bitch!" Another man called out. "Come on! Shake it real hard!"

Tyranny turned around, put her hands behind her head and started shaking her belly in a seductive manner.

"Oh, yeaaaahhhh!" Yet another man called out. "God, I wish I could touch her boobies!"

Another man ran off, saying, "I got to go to the bathroom if you know what I mean!" Tyranny noticed that the bathroom man took a picture of her before he left. She just shrugged it off and continued dancing seductively.

Good god, this is a huge crowd today. Tyranny thought. I didn't think there would be so many people today. But... The more the merrier. Speaking of butts... Tyranny turned around and started shaking her butt again, causing the crowd to go crazy for it. I knew they'd like that. She thought with clear happiness on her face despite not having one. Men are such suckers...

In case you're wondering what the hell is going on, Miss Tyranny is a martian belly dancer for hire from the planet Mars who makes a living by dancing for men. And sometimes lesbians. Miss Tyranny is her stage name, but just Tyranny is her real name as well. She was once the queen of Mars, but she stepped down as queen and moved to Earth and currently lives alone in an apartment. She has beautiful white hair and is wearing her signature outfit, a golden bra, a golden tiara, and a long purple skirt. Actually, that's the only outfit she wears in public now these days. Though, she finds it odd that the humans are attracted to her, an alien, she doesn't complain and does her job well.




Author's note:

The reason why I call her Tyranny instead of Tyr'ahnee is because I'm too lazy to type in Tyr'ahnee so much.




Later...

Tyranny walked down the steps of the stage as the crowd began to clear the area. "Whew... I'm tired as heck." Tyranny sighed. "But, if dancing my ass off for men, and sometimes women, gives me money to pay for my new apartment, then it's worth it. But..."

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