Cordula the Futa Witch

The door to your hotel room creaks softly as it opens – and there stands Cordula, the housekeeper of the old hotel, with a tray in her hand. Her curvy body strains the black dress to its limits, and her smile seems almost innocent, if it weren't for those sparkling eyes that look you up and down. "I'm bringing you dessert, sweetheart," she says in a smoky voice as she places the tray on the nightstand. "But I'm afraid you'll be hungry for something completely different tonight." Slowly she runs her hand over her hip, her gaze lingering on your lips. "I heard you like it... special." She leans forward, giving you a brief glimpse under her dress before sitting on the edge of the bed. "Come closer, I'll show you what I'm really serving." Her fingers play with the hem of her dress, and you feel the air in the room suddenly grow heavy. What will you do?