If my mothers could see me now they would have heart attacks.
Well at least Mama would.
Mom would just shake her auburn head, sigh and look away.
Their itty bitty run away baby Omega son working at a Strip Club called The Jazzy Jizz in the middle of Nowheresville.
But it could be worse. It could be a lot worse.
I could have a manager that was a creep that didn't care about my health or financial struggles. I could have security guards that are worse then the people they're suppose to protect me from. I could have all of my coworkers hate me and have no one for emotional support.
I could have no one that knew of the secret I'm supposed to keep.
"Yeah these bitches hatin on me because I'm confident in me."
Cricket was up on the stage right now, the blaring light could be seen from backstage. She was my best friend, Her real name was Elenor, but she got her stage name from her crazy legs. Able to keep on the pole without touching the ground once her entire performance.
As for my stage name..
"I like girls, oh my gosh, big booty big tits."
"Bunny Babe! You're up next after Bambi! Payday you're after him!" Harold came by never looking up from his clipboard, his usually ticked off expression with his bushy mustache.
I rolled my eyes and exhaled hard. It wasn't really my choice but what the public decided on.
It was probably the worst thing about the job. Oh, and Pussy Cat. Bitch.
Just because Carmilla was a floor girl now too didn't mean she was even close to the level that Cricket was. She was probably the only person in here that actually was a whore.
Cricket was a plus size bikini model on the side, being in a few articles in magazines but not enough to really make it. Payday use to play Rocky in the Rocky Horror Picture Show before the theater closed. Bambi was the newest recruit, only 18 and a single mother of a four year old.
They were all desperate and in need of jobs just like me, and Harold took them in. Despite how grumpy he always acts, he did actually care. When I first started out he actually let me live in the dressing room for a bit.
Now I live with Cricket in our little studio apartment about a 20 minute drive away.
She's the only one who knows what I actually am.
"And if you curious I got you baby girl, quick fix."
Her signature song was at a closing, if it wasn't apparent, Cricket was Bisexual. The whole club was Bisexual really. Male, Female, and everything in between. It had everything for anyone.
Cheers of thirsty people wanting to get a hold of Crickets plump figure filled the air as Harold announced Bambi up next.
She walked backstage a towel wiping off some sweat that had beaded at her brow. She had on a terquoise sequence bra that I knew shimmered like Jewls in those flashing lights. A matching skirt that showed half her ass and choker.
She brought in big bucks and everyone in their right mind knew it.
"Good job bitch." I smiled cheekily has she flipped me off.
"You didn't even watch it."
"Yeah but I know you did good. You always do."
"Tell you what Lepus.." she stated fixing the space buns in her blonde hair. "If I make over $150 tonight we can get what you want.."
"Chinese takeout?" I asked hopefully.
"Chinese takeout." She said smiling.
"Hmph do you really think you need it..?"
My smile dropped as I whipped my head around. Speak of the bitch.
Pussy Cat, preppy blonde skinny curvy bitch. Her defining cat ears on and using her fake sharp nails to whip around her fake fluffy tail. You're not special whore I got one too and it's real.
"How about you mind your business Pissy Cunt." Cricket stated making a face.
Pussy snarled before collecting herself.
"I was only looking out for your health. God knows you need anymore pounds.."
I growled, low in my chest. The only one who could hear it was Elenor and she grabbed my shoulder to shake me out of it. My wolf side showing.
She sashayed to the mirror bending over with her ass sticking unnecessarily far out. Reapplying her bright red lipstick. Payday rolled his eyes.
"There's a new customer down there and he's a real hottie.. I just know he's gonna ask me for a dance.."
I rolled my eyes. She always assumed every man wanted her, even when they clearly didn't.
"Well don't fall off the chair again Carmilla." I stated knowing she knew full well what incident I was talking about.
She huffed, Her blue eyes going wide as she sneered. Stomping off in her little 3 inch pumps back to the floor.
Cricket shook her head before moving along to go get changed for her next performance.
I on the other hand need to get ready for my first. Bambi only had so much more time left.
I got to my Mirror looking into it. I had my Mommas green eyes and dark brown locks. But Moms curls and her olive complexion. Which I was currently slicking up with oil to make myself shinier, wearing only a thong and a choker, I had to step up the affects.
My nipple ring was usually the attention grabber.
I had a selection of fans, women and men get drooly over it all. One Guy was a Mr.Moneybag, silver fox but he gave out hundred dollar bills like they were ones.
I wasn't complaining. He was gentlemanly enough.
I heard the closing to Bambis as their was a roar of the crowd. She was a good sensual pleaser. But I had some years on her.
"Now welcoming to the stage, you know him and love him. The to hot to stop Bunny Babe!"
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