Clubbing

You look up at the building you had been approaching. After treating Veryl to some dinner at the foodcourt, you had decided to check out the nightlife. Of course you offered to take Veryl with you, but she just giggled and said no. She did however, suggest a place and that’s where you are now.

The building itself was quite large, forcing you to crane your neck just to see half of it. Above the doors was a massive holographic neon pink Twi’lek stripper dancing around a pole. The image was just a silhouette though, promising the real thing inside.

“I wonder if this is a church” you grin as you stride forward. The doors part for you and suddenly a muffled pulsing beat hits you. Entering the building, you see a dark corridor and a desk along one side. The Twi’lek manning the desk was easily visible by way of some kind of fluorescent markings trailing down her skin and around the handle of the blaster holstered on her side of the desk.

“That’s forty credits for entry” the girl told you with a seductive smile. You also noticed she was wearing nothing but a smile. You pulled out your credit chip and the Twi’lek scanned it before indicating the doors at the other end of the corridor. “Have a . . .” the Twi’lek began, stopping to give you a seductive look “Wonderful time” she finished with a smirk you shiver but press on, the beat calling to you, getting louder as you approach the doors.

The second set of doors slid open and you are hit with the music in earnest. A pulsating rhythm and beat that strikes you at your core. You enter the club and look around. It was dark, but platforms, or drones, you aren’t sure which, gilded around the club, holographic silhouettes of strippers dancing and casting waves of light over the crowds below. You observed the crowd, noting the different shades of pink and blue, as the holographic platforms fly overhead. Easily the most noticeable part of the club however was the stage. A mostly dark stage with spotlights strategically positioned to light up the girls dancing on the stage in specific ways. The girl you took most notice of had her illumination come from the pole itself, the reflection lighting her up while she danced around it but leaving the rest of her portion of the stage in moderate darkness.

You shuffle forward, getting a spot where you could easily watch the Twi’lek dancing. She looked like a deep blue coloured girl and was wearing nothing but a loin cloth. You watched as the girl stalked around the pole she was dancing on, making a full circuit of it before spinning around and presenting her arse to the audience. The girl then began swaying her hips and slowly sliding down the pole, shaking her arse just fast enough that the loincloth covering her rear would threaten to reveal her snatch. The girl stopped with her arse cheeks mere millimeters from the stage, before throwing a smirk over her shoulder, sticking her arse out and gracefully straightening up her posture, the cloth hanging just low enough to prevent the audience getting a look. The girl then glided slowly around the pole, one hand on the pole as she threw a seductive grin at her audience. She walked until she was facing the audience again where she spun around the pole, leaping up and catching herself on it with her legs. The loincloth fell out of the way but this time the pole was blocking everyone’s view as the girl spun her way down. She gently touched down on the stage, spreading herself out and rolling over until her arse was presented to the audience, once again only just hidden by her loincloth. She got to her hands and knees, sticking her arse in the air and getting her feet under her, turning her position into a squat before sliding up the pole once more, her hands running up her body and fondling her breasts while facing away from the crowd. A cheer went up at her display. The girl slid her arms up her body until they were in the air and gently swayed her hips to the beat of the music, making the loincloth again sway ever so tantalisingly close to revealing her snatch. The girl’s hands then came down, sliding down her body, grabbing her boobs for a second before sliding down some more. She bent her body with her hands so that when they got to her groin, she was sticking her arse out for the crowd to enjoy. The girl shook her arse, getting the cloth to almost reveal her taint and grinned as another cheer came from the audience. The girl straightened up but left one hand on her inner thigh, moving it closer and closer until it was obvious it was on her snatch. While it wasn’t clear to anyone watching, thoughts and imaginations ran while as the girl looked to be inserting fingers and pumping herself before sliding her hand out and licking her fingers. Another cheer came out of the crowd and the girl stalked around her pole once more. From the grin on her face and the look in her eyes, you could tell she was getting off on this, the power her actions had and the response from the audience. The girl threw one leg up, hooking her foot behind the pole which, of course, made her loincloth fall away but again, the pole hid her snatch from view. She then grabbed the pole and hooked her other leg around the pole at her knee. It was a feat of strength and flexibility you aren’t sure is possible for a human, but there she was, holding herself to the pole like a flag in the breeze. The crowd cheered as she slid down the pole, bringing her leg down from where it was gracefully and holding herself to the pole with just her knee. The lights that illuminated the stripper also showed up a glistening trail from where her snatch had connected with the pole, which got another cheer from the crowd. The girl picked herself up from the stage and slid around the pole, standing in front of it facing the crowd. The girl slid her hands up her body, rubbing them over her breasts and then raising them above her head while she swayed to the beat of the pulsing music. Then, a droid flew unheard over the stage, stopping just above the girl’s arms and letting out a thin stream of fluorescent white liquid. The fluid trailed down the girl’s arms first, creating patterns on her dark flesh that lit the girl up in the darkened club. Once the liquid reached her shoulders, the girl slid her arms down her body, trailing the fluid in patterns down her chest and legs, creating swirls of fluorescent highlights down to her feet. The crowd cheered some more as the girl straightened up and began to dance with her arse facing the crowd. This time the droid did the work for her, as she grabbed the pole and pressed herself against it, shaking her arse while the droid traced fluorescent patterns on her back side. Once done, the droid flew away, leaving a girl now glowing in enticing patterns and swirls. She humped the pole before twisting herself around it once. The girl let go of the pole and stalked forward to the front of the stage before twisting around with a sharp turn, her lekku slapping against her back. The girl shook her hips again but this time the crowd began cheering in earnest. Apparently they were eagerly expecting the next part and it had you leaning forward in expectation yourself. The girl raised her hands above her head, swaying her hips as she gently lowered herself. She then slid her arms down her body like she had done several times already. Her hands then obviously slipped into her groin and the girl began to straighten up. This time, however, the loincloth didn’t follow. It stayed where it had been, the girl sliding it down her legs as she straightened up. Her snatch was on full display, highlighted by the glowing fluids from before. The girl straightened to a standing position, the loincloth catching on one of her feet. The girl then twisted around and kicked the garment into the crowd to a cacophony of cheers. The girl ran a hand down her chest and to her snatch, tracing a glowing finger around her vulva and labia before inserting the digit into her snatch. The crowd went wild as the girl backed up, putting her back to the pole and actively fingering herself for the crowd to see. You watch in rapt attention as the girl fingered herself faster and faster, obviously moaning and loudly not that you could hear from under the cheering audience or the pulsating music. The girl inserted a second finger into her snatch and began fondling her boobs with her other hand, rubbing herself against the pole from the furiousness of her masturbation. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the girl came, spasms rocking her pelvis as she slid down the pole and collapsed to her knees. She stayed like that for a moment, fingering the last few tingles out before pulling her fingers and sucking the cum off of them. She then got up on shaky legs and beamed at the now rioting audience, twisting around the pole and starting another routine.

You are distracted from watching the second routine by an arm wrapping itself around your shoulders. Your hand moves to your blaster in an instant and you draw it.

“What’s a girl like you doing in a place like this?” asked a male voice. He had to get very close to your ear in order for you to hear him without shouting.

“Having a good time” you reply, looking over your shoulder at the man. He wore a cocky grin. The man pressed you against him, making his cock press into your arse. After that erotic display on stage, you are rather hot and bothered yourself and thus, instinctivly grind into him a little.

“Wanna go somewhere quieter and we can really have a good time?” the man asked, his hand now stuck inside your shirt, tweaking at a nipple. “Or stay right here?” he asked when you stayed silent. You lean forward just a little to better grind into the man while his other hand snaked around your front and began playing with your other nipple. “I have an apartment nearby” he continues, his words in your ears making you shiver from excitement “but then again, nobody will notice if I just start fucking you right now” he added, now rubbing his cock against your clothed entrance. You moan, not that anyone can hear.