"First up on board is our not so Timid Lolita-Toodles! Second is the Sexy Librarian Kat! Our Raunchy Emo Rocker TL! Following up is Fairy-tale stripperette Frankie! Aaaannnddd last but not least our Head Stripperette, Voluptious Vixen Viv!" Almost all of the men cheered at the stage as each one of the strippers entered onto the stage and struck a pose.
Kat stepped out and was the picture of a high school or local librarian. Black pencil skirt, white blouse, long brown hair pulled up, and of course glasses. However, most local librarians didn't strip after six or seven. It was the glasses that seemed to just make some men crazy. Some referred to them as "guilt glasses." Whatever made them happy.
When they said its all sex and rock n' roll they were talking about TL. Skin tight leather skirt with many belts and chains hanging idly from her hips, fitted v-cut laced rock band t-shirt with it's sleeves tattered and the bottom cut to graze an inch below the rib cage, and tall black boots that ended just before the knee. Necklaces dangling and swaying as she moved about her neck, and that flaming fire truck red hair with black streak just stated to the entire room and world that this girl lived and bleeded based on a single guitar solo.
Frankie had wanted to be the rocker girl, but when someone had mentioned the idea about fairy-tales she seemed to warm up to the idea. Here she was... apparently today she was Little Red Ridding Hood. She wore a short white skirt that just covered her ass if she was to "skip to Grandma's house" Along with a red lace up front top coved by an equally blood red cloak covering her brilliant blond ringlet curls. No one could really blame a poor Big Bad Wolf for wanting to follow a girl like that to Grandma's House.
Ducking behind the bar she slipped on her extra chains. Cold silver handcuffs were slipped into her pocket of her skirt. Sloan slipped on her black choker with a matching silver ring attached to it. Now she was properly dressed and was finally ready. "Hey, are you going to join us for once?" Sloan worked the bar and stripped, and she knew damn well that Peanut never stripped... but you never knew.
Soon enough the flashy show started on its way as the girl jumped back down to bar and started to serve the oncoming wave of men.
Peanut had to smile at when people said her name it was so funny, yet no matter how long people bothered her she wouldn't say her real name. Stupid real names! Peanut thought as she flung bottles around dangerously and still managed to pour the drink out of them without spilling a drop.
Peanut didn't strip but she could tease just as well as the strippers could strip. That's how she earned her pay, bills where flying everywhere and Peanut was having fun slipping them into her pockets. With lights flashing and sound blaring Peanut jumped up to the bar to serve booze and dance along.
Kiba was really enjoying the show, they had strippers for almost every kind of fetish. Every single sinner up there looked pretty damned good even for humans.
Now for the poor little naive Toboe. His mind was going crazy along with his hormones, he finally figured out what a stripper was and wasn't to sure what to think about it. He couldn't decide if he really liked this or if he was embarrassed or what the hell he should even think about besides butts and boobs.
Glancing over at Toboe to see how he was handling this Kiba noticed some drooling coming out of his mouth. Like all men, Kiba just had to have a small laugh at his little naive friend.
Tsune glanced at all of the strippers there. Yes, they were human, but tonight he decided that he didn't give a damn. He looked at them and decided that it was down to Red, the Vivacious and Voluptuous looking Vixen, and the cute looking Lolita. Keeping a devilish smile upon his mouth he stood up and took a seat next to the seat and waited for the show to begin.
Hige laughed at Toboe and then turned to the strippers. Damn, when he was good... he was good. The rock star girl seemed to appeal to him, but then again so did that lovely lady in leather. He couldn't choose right now, and then again... there was that girl at the bar. He rather did like green. His smile grew when he glanced at Kiba. Hige's fellow wolf was also enjoying himself greatly and having trouble waiting.
Sloan slid on top of the bar and stood up. She began dancing with the rest of them and soon the long line of girls just sort of ticked their hips to the left and right and then jumped down and made their way to the stage.
Looking back at her friend Peanut she let out a long sigh and waited for her turn like always. She knew every move, memorized every beat of the songs, engraved every protocol for those "just in case" times, and seared the final dance into her brain. She knew who was first, and always knew the routine. Kat always kept insisting that she was done stripping after today, that she wouldn't dance after this, and that every single one of them would have to drag her onto the stage the next night. Every single one of her words were lies.
Just like always she would get up on stage and wait for the music. Kat would sit in the wooden chair and (sometimes pretend and sometimes actually) read a book. Then she would proceed to display what was underneath her composed and bookworm exterior. She was a good opening act, after all... a lot of men fantasized about teachers and that one librarian in their teen years.
Sloan could sense the thick scent of alcohol mixing with the smell of various colognes and the real scent of what these men were feeling, thinking, and wanting to escape from. That was what these girls were here for right? To help these men escape from their wives, their jobs, the bosses, the obnoxious people in their life, the monotony of their sad existences, and above all just provide them a distraction from all the shit that was so damn horrible with their lives.
Sloan pushed Frankie through the curtain from behind the stage at the awaiting men. She was feeding the sharks. Sloan smirked and gave Peanut the signal to start the music.
Peanut knew what was going to happen and it made her grin even more, when Cookie gave her the signal she signaled back. In a swift movement she kicked her foot up in the air hitting the magic button on one of the stripper poles on the bar and the music instantly changed to meet Frankie entering the stage.
After that magic kick Peanut did the splits rolled over to the ground behind the bar and served the first man with a bill in their hands. Tonight was a good night, ever since a few days ago business has been good. Hopefully it would stay that way.
Kiba really couldn't choose between any of the girls there, they where all hot and whatnot. So he sat there thinking which one did he like better because he knew once he exited the place with the crew in tow they would all be asking, 'Which one was your fav?'
Toboe well, he wasn't thinking, more like drooling all over the place, or himself. Kiba continued to laugh at the poor kid since he didn't know any better and it was kind of funny to see him like this. At least he wasn't complaining that stupid winy voice did make Kiba want to tear his throat out.
Tsune could say that he thought the irony was quite nice. Watching the Red Riding Hood girl dance and slide about the stage was quite funny to him. If only she knew how close she actually was to a wolf. Tsune passed her a few bills he had stolen from other strip club patrons and gave her a devilish look. She didn't quite seem to see what was really behind the look in his eyes.
Hige liked the Red Riding Hood girl, but left her to Tsune for now. He wasn't sure if that one was her favorite, but he wasn't going to find out the hard and painful way. Hige didn't need to get beaten because he decided to smile widely at the girl and pass her a bill or so. He found the girl afterward was attractive, but not exactly what he was looking for. While the "Rocker" was very beautiful and sexy, he wanted something a little different. He drank deeply from his beer.
Sloan smiled at Peanut's display and turned to look at Frankie finishing her routine. After her would be Viv, and Sloan knew that all the men would definitely be paying attention. Viv always had that gleam in her eyes like a lion waiting to attack a gazelle. Actually, it was more like a wolf wanting to attack a baby deer in the forest. Most of these men had no idea what they were getting with her. She was more than just a woman with a thing for leather.
Toboe was just staring as Kiba handed the girls some bills that he had stolen from the drunkards. They giggled at Toboe which isn't hard to do, googly eyed and drooling that little puppy looked cute and funny all at the same time.
Peanut was having fun at the bar, thankfully one of the newer girls came to help her serve, she was slow but it was something. Peanut was starting to get slightly overwhelmed, not to mention a little overheated. Dunking her face into the bucket of nice cold ice always kept up the bar for emergency reasons, which varied.
Rising up she shook her head like she always did, dog style. Splattering all the men with icy cold water and the small helper. One of the men got a little feisty with the poor helper so Peanut gave him a nice kick with her stilettos; it would be a huge bruise in the morning. Try explaining that to your wife. Peanut shuffled the poor girl away to protect her from the raging male sea.
As Viv finished toying with one guy and went on to tease another one lifting his chin with the riding crop and smiling and stringing together a vulgar sentence to purr into the man's ear. Toodles was so innocent looking, but underneath that she was as suggestive, vulgar, and could slide down a pole better than a fireman. The music started and soon enough she was skipping the perimeter of the stage and stopped for a moment before starting to slide her shirt off of her shoulders.
Tsune had thought it was hilarious when the lusty leather goddess came over and picked Toboe out of the crowd and began to hit on him and sex him up. It did great things for Tsune's disposition. So did a cute looking Lolita girl. He couldn't help but notice that she was undeniably cute. That was before she started stripping. Underneath all the cute looking little children's clothing she was... no, he wouldn't bring himself to say that about a human. Then he realized, she wasn't a human. She was a wolf!
Hige had taken great enjoyment out of watching Toboe's discomfort and then taken a moment to ponder whether the rest knew that she was a wolf, or if they knew that the Lolita was a wolf as well. With his superior sense of smell he could detect them even with the blanketing smells of alcohol, sweat, and cologne. Finishing the last of his bear he made his way past the gawking humans in order to stand at the bar and receive another beer. After the last guy grabbed his drink Hige saw the cheery face of the green streak haired girl. "Hi."
