Straight to the strip club.

As you close the door behind you, you can’t help the feel of dread as you look back down at your tits you take your phone which luckily is almost completely charged as you start looking for ways to get to the club, it’s about 35 minute walk. As you continue checking. You finally get outside of the apartment and into the street and you stop.

You lift your head up looking around and while there aren’t many people. Everyone are looking straight at you, Men and Women. Some have look of disgust. Some are glued to your tits or ass. You quickly go back into the building as you still feel everyones eyes on you and you start feeling... NO, Not now!.

You quickly use your phone to call for an Uber, after a few minutes of waiting the Uber arrives, as you walk to it as fast as you can without running.

The Uber driver looks back at you as you enter, he looks to be about 50, with a bolding head, you can't really see his body, not that you want to as you close the door behind you. As he starts driving he half turns his head to you and asks "Going to work?". Well a blonde bimbo going to a strip club, you can't blame him for assuming.

"No... just visiting a friend", you say, not trying to get into a conversation with him. "A friend... It's ok, I don't judge. Though I never seen you there before, haha".

The drive is not that long, it takes you about 13 minutes to get there as you keep catching him using the mirror to look at you. As you arrive he asks you if you need for him to wait for you, "I.. I'm not sure.", you say as he gives you his number, in case you need him a drive.

As you go out of the Uber, you see a couple of girls, dress similar to you enter the club. you walk into the entrance as the bodyguard stops you. "I don't remember you, are you here to work or an interview?", he asks. "Umm, no just want to look around", you say, your eyes glued to the floor.

"Sure, got an ID then?", ohhh fuck, ID, really?! who asks for an ID when you look like this?!. "No, I forgot, can I just go in for a second?".

"If you are not here for an interview, I am sorry.", He says as he motions you to leave. "I'm here for an interview!, sorry I lied, just... I am still a little shy", you say trying to sound as innocent as you can. "Ok, I guessed that much", he points to an office in the back and tells you to talk to the manager, he also warns you that if you are not over 18, you cannot work there.

"Thank you!", you say as you walk small but fast steps to the door as you knock.

As you wait for someone to open the door you suddenly think, "What the hell am I doing here? what am I going to say? Hello I was here and got this choker and now I am an 18yo blonde bimbo?". You don't have much time to think as the door opens.

Your eyes, still looking at the floor, suddenly see red well, stripper boots, you start looking up as you see a very tall women, even without the heels she must be at least 5'8, looking down at you. "Hi, sit here", she points to a chair as she sits behind her desk, "and please close the door behind you.

*Author Notes*

I have at least 3 different paths in which this can go.

1)This is a body switching story in which a stripper wanted to get out of this life and used the choker to switch bodies with Max, she can switch back and forth as she wants to.

2)This is a curse, a punishment for trying to **** himself onto on of the girls, if he ever wants to turn back he will have to earn it, by working at the strip club.

3)The owner doesn't give Max any information, she says that if he wants to know anything he has to work there and as a result he just runs out of the strip club, for now.

Right now I think I will start with the 3rd option and build the other 2 later on(as long as I keep this up).