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Chapter 24 by RookBartly RookBartly

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Enjoy the show

Victoria finished her drink as she watched Chloe follow the woman in the bow tie into the private room. She had ordered another one when one of the dancers came over and sat down beside her. “Hey good looking, are you enjoying the show?” She asked to Victoria who had tried to ignore the half naked woman when she had sat down.

She turned her head face the dancer while still holding onto her new drink that the sexy nurse had placed before her. “Oh! Um.. yeah I am” Victoria stammered as she gave the speaker a quick look over. She was a dirty blond with shoulder length hair and cherry red lipstick. The dancer wore a hot pink bikini top with matching bikini skirt/bottom combo. At this point Victoria took a large swig of her drink.

“We don’t get many girls in here.” The bikini girl beside said. “Expressly one as pretty as you.” She placed one of her hands on Victoria’s thigh and gave it a little rub.

This caused Victoria to jump a little at the sudden touch. “Oh ah! thanks.” She said as she pressed her legs together to prevent the woman from moving her hand to far inward. Instinctively she rubbed her thighs together trying to suppress her own sexual need that had been building within her. The damned breasts and ordered her to get horny and now that was half of anything she could think about and the stripper’s rubbing on her thigh wasn’t helping her at all. “I’m… glad you think I’m umm… pretty.” The woman’s touch sending wave after wave of desire though her. ‘Fuck this is bad! I have to get out of here!’ She thought to herself

The bikini girl smiled as she took Victoria’s hand. “Why don’t we go somewhere private and I can give you a private show.” She stood up and pulled on Victoria’s hand.

Victoria attempted to resist the beautiful woman’s pull but stood up anyway thanks to her currently weakened will power. “I um…. Was just waiting for someone…” she stammered trying to get the hottie to stop as she started following her.

She didn’t stop pulling on Victoria’s hand guiding her towards a curtain. “Well I found you. So you must have been waiting for me. While you are here you are here. Since you are here you should enjoy yourself.” Victoria helpless followed along behind the bikini clad woman leading her along.

As the tow were about to pass through the curtain Victoria final was able to bring herself to a stop. She still was struggling with the haze of sexual desire that had built up within her but had finally pushed past it enough to stop herself. “Look, I’m sorry… I’m really interested in…”

The stripper pushed herself close to Victoria. Her body pressed into the Goth girl’s. The breasts of the stripper hugged around her arm. She looked longingly into Victoria’s eyes. “Aww, are you being bashful?” She teased. “Follow me and I’ll show you something that your girlfriend can’t do.” She licked her lips seductively then pulled her into the private room.

Once inside the stripper pushed Victoria down into the velvet couch that ran along the back wall of this small price room. She grabbed her legs and pushed them apart. Victoria tried to resist but her will was still being sapped away by the fire burning between her legs. She desperately wanted…. no, she NEEDED release and the dancer was taking clear advantage of this to over power her. “You know what?” The stripper asked as she sat down on Victoria’s lap. “I find you hella attractive.” She started to grind her hips into Victoria’s lap.

Victoria didn’t know how to respond to that statement. As she mulled over how to reply the dancer grabbed ahold of both of Victoria’s hands. “Our little club has a distinct no touching policy… for the protection of the dancers but…”. She placed both of Victoria’s hand squarely on her large DD breasts. “I won’t mind if you did though.” She began to make Victoria star to rub her breasts. “I could see how turned on you were sitting out there by the bar.” Victoria’s hands were being pressed into the dancer’s bikini top and in turn into her large breasts as they were pushed down into them by the bikini clad girl grinding her hips into Victoria’s lap.

Victoria wanted to get up and run. This woman obviously had the wrong idea about her and wanted something far more from her then she would ever be willing to do. Victoria had to admit she was incredibly good looking and must be a big hit with the guys but she was also very strongly coming on to her. “Look… I think you are getting the wrong idea…” she said quietly but just loud enough to be heard over the music. The dancer stood up and straddled Victoria. Her large breasts hanging directly in Victoria’s face. She couldn’t help but to look at the large mounds of flesh before her as they swayed to beat to the music as the dancer rocked her shoulders trying to make sure that Victoria gets a good view. “I’m really not interested in women actually…. I’m really here to support a friend who is wanting to be a stripper…” She said as she turned her face away from the breasts. The sight of them bringing unpleasant memories back to her that she wanted to forget of Chloe’s breasts forcing her to do things she hated.

The dancer pressed her breasts into her face and pressed them together with both of her hands. “Well that’s too bad. You know you seem exactly my kind of girl.” She got off Victoria’s lap and walked over to the curtain. “Well, if you change your mind sweetie, you know where to find me.” She gave her but a little jiggle then disappeared behind the curtain.

Victoria slid down and took a deep breath. “Holy shit that was close…”. She said as she sighed. Victoria got up and headed out of the small private room that the dancer had dragged her into. She reclaimed her seat at the bar and ordered another drink.

A few moments later Chloe appeared out of no where as Victoria nursed her drink trying her best to look inconspicuous and sat down next to her. Her face was pale white and she took Victoria’s drink and took a big swig and placed it back down in front of her. “So… what happened?” Victoria inquired.

Chloe didn’t look up and kept her head hung low. “The bartender is actually the manager. My breasts **** me to tell her I wanted to be a stripper. She wanted to see if I was any good so… my breasts… they… they **** me to dance. I feel so dirty…”. Victoria could tell that Chloe felt ashamed by what she had been **** to do. “I… I think they did something to her while I was…. You know…” Chloe took a deep breath. “She wants me to come back now.” Chloe turned to Victoria and grabbed onto her shoulders. “My breasts… they are turning me into some kind of porn stripper and there is nothing I can do to stop them!” Chloe looked to be on the verge of tears. Victoria felt bad for Chloe. Her breasts had turned her into their ****. While the breasts had **** her to do what ever they wanted she at least still had her freedom for the most part.

Both Chloe and Victoria heard one of the diabolical breasts laugh then say “Ok girls, your free to go back to the house. This is enough for today.” Both women quietly got up and headed to exit the club. AS they did, the girl in the bikini stopped Victoria at the door and handed her a small piece of paper and walked away without saying a word.

As soon as they were back in the vehicle, Chloe turned to face Victoria. “What was that about?” She asked referring the the paper.

Victoria shook her head. “Nothing. That woman though I was some kind of lesbian and was trying to pick me up.”

Chloe looked down at her ample breasts. “What did you do to her, the manager that is? I know you did something. What was it?”

As the car started off and the two women headed home. The bust on Chloe’s silver dress started to wiggle around as one of Chloe’s breasts worked its way out. Her left breast pointed its nipple directly at Chloe. “We cast a spell of attraction.” It makes the target incredibly horny and attracted to the caster. What, did you think we would leave our desire to be ogled by people up to your merger dancing skills. fuck that.” It said to her in reply as it returned itself to its silver fabric home.

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