Tiny Dancer


Azelle takes the stage.. and the python obeys, enchanted by her rhythm. Her bells and jewels jingled with each movement, a hypnotic melody that bends the will of beast and man alike!

But the python was too enthralled... It crept close, eyes gleaming with something deeper than obedience... something.. primal! Before Azelle could adjust her rhythm, the serpent surges forward, its thick coils wrapping around her waist crushing and tightening with dangerous speed.

Her body buckles under the weight of the coils towering over her. A mischievous tail glides back and forth between her legs, her body gyrates in motion, tingling through her body. Her focus cracks, her rhythmic spell is broken.. The crowd gasps.. Now, she is caught in a whole different kind of performance!