Sometimes you loathed the way horny sluts always wanted to see you with as little as possible on. You were a performer at Ozzie's, sure. But that didn't mean you were some kind of sex doll, or something. And yet the costumes still got tighter.

On this particular shift, you decided to grab a drink from the bar after your set, and relax for a while. Well, you were there for less than five minutes before some creep came up to you. You offered a smile and signed a piece of your merch. But then they started ogling at your body, making you uncomfortable. Of course, being the wonderful owner that she was, Asmodeus was watching the entire scene unfold. So she jumped down and came over to you. "Is everything alright over here?" she asked, the creep freezing up as soon as they saw her.