Somehow.

Vixxen was working four nights and no afternoons at the club now, spending more time in the gym and at dance than before.

Most dancers were required to work one afternoon, however that shift was not a big money maker, and Vixxen had enough of a local following to be able to decline to work during the day. She would pick up a fifth night or day every now and again when asked, but it wasn't common.

There were more customers now, and money started to roll in as it had before, she was pleased to see her savings account start to grow again.

She had learned a hard lesson and tried to keep her spending down a bit, to put something away for a rainy day.

She had to decide how she was going to make a living, how she was going to get by. One the pole? On her back? Something she didn’t even know of yet?

Vixxen began looking for another way to pay the bills. She did not want to prostitute herself, but it was very common among strippers. More dancers did it than didn’t that she knew.

She felt the constant temptation of the money she could make if she were willing to have sex for money. They spent a night teasing wealthy men and women, who would pay a premium for the dancer to do some after hours work.

She enjoyed sex, and never really got tired of it, and she was single, without any attachments to worry about being unfaithful to. But she could never get over the label whore, and that it would absolutely apply if she went down that road.

She didn't have the education to be a fitness instructor or the skill and knowledge to be a dance instructor. Leaving yoga, but the world only needs so many yoga instructors. Vixxen filled in as a yoga and dance instructor, however full time work as either just wasn't going to happen.

Vixxen obtained her GED, and then considered any other sort of work that would pay the bills, but when she looked at what she qualified for, the money just wasn't close to enough.

How could she leave a job that paid as much as hers did in a few nights, and go to one that might pay a third of what she made now, but that required 40 hours of work?

Vixxen heard a lot of offers when she danced for men and women. Most were creepy, and all were surely too good to be true. Almost all were a bit insulting, the "save the poor stripper from the stripper life" sort of thing.

She wanted to do something else, but she made more money than many of her customers, what did they plan on saving her from?

She would get offers to model, but none of the business cards she got lined up with anything professional on the internet. She heard a suggestion to be a fitness model, but she did some research and there was not much money in it, and that there wasn't much work and a lot of models.

She had an offer to be an actress, and was told it was based on how she looked more than acting ability, that she could take classes and learn on the job. The acting gig was sold as being soft core pornography, which she had seen plenty of and she thought she would be fine with. However when she went to the "casting office" it was just a motel room, and not an expensive one at that.

The casting agent presented a naked man and told her there were not really jobs for black women in soft core. She was asked to get the guy hard and fuck him in front of them, that this would be her first gig and pay $300. They started to get into how the rate was lower if she wanted him to wear a condom, and higher if he could fuck her ass or cum in her mouth.

Yeah fuck that.

She told them to fuck off and left, she wasn't going anywhere near pornography.

When she looked into traditional modeling she was told her boobs and ass were too big, and that she was to curvaceous. When she looked at lingerie and swimsuit modeling she was told she was too muscular, that her boobs were too big for what they were looking for.

So she had a body for pornography it seemed, so acting was off of the table. Somehow a muscular woman with visible abs was too fat for modeling, so that was off the table as well.

She was told she could go to LA and get into fitness modelling there and work as a background dancer in videos until she found something better. However a little bit of research showed what that entails, which appeared to be whoring herself out to rappers and then shaking her ass in the background. And no money to speak of. As far as she could tell, the video girls all had to fuck the musical talent.

At some point things had to get easier didn't they?

Vixxen was constantly learning more about nutrition and exercise, in trying to keep improving her body. She ended up limiting cardio to only yoga and dance, while maintaining the weight lifting and kept adjusting her diet as she fine tuned her physique.

She no longer had sharply defined abs, she still had visible abs, just not the shredded abs that men did not seem to enjoy as much in exotic dancing. Her features were softer and it had the pleasant impact of slightly rounding her ass a little, and of adding a small amount of size to her breasts, and a little more natural looking jiggle to them.

Vixxen said no to sex for money, again and again. Customers who got what they wanted from other dancers got a no from her, and for some it just made them offer more money.

Finally she said yes to an offer that just sounded stupid. A wealthy older man who was a regular of hers offered her $500 for a blowjob.

No condom, and only for the duration of one song. If he came fine, if not that as fine as well.

$500 for five or six minutes of work? Vixxen liked sex, and loved sucking dick. Maybe it was a weird mood or something, maybe it was this older man being attractive, but she agreed.

The man went and gave the DJ a hundred and asked for a specific song after the current one ended, and then followed Vixxen to a VIP booth.

She didn’t know the song well, but he gave her $500 in cash and took a decent looking cock out for her. She moved to the side of him to be less obvious, and as the song started she started sucking his cock.

As it happens, he chose a Meatloaf song that lasted for twelve minutes.

The customer got his money’s worth, with Vixxen showing off her lack of a gag reflex for him, she worked him hard. She stroked him sucked him, massaged his balls and deep throated him.

He came in her mouth with a minute left on the song or so, and as not to make a mess that got her in trouble the swallowed his cum.

It wasn’t a terrible experience, and it wasn’t the last time she did it. She only relented when the money was really good, and she was always as discreet as she could be, but as it became a more regular thing she had to start cutting in the bouncers, or paying them off with her mouth.

The older man she had given a blowjob to was a regular, and after that, the blowjob was a regular thing as well, and the $500 was the standard rate.

As she was in this for the money, she didn’t want to lose any money, so she chose to suck a few extra dicks. And as William was still adamant that no sex happen on the premises, she would have each of the bouncers meet her at her apartment once a week for what they had coming to them for looking the other way.

And now that Vixxen was sucking dick in the club, there was something to look the other way about.

This allowed privacy and time for her to the job well, and she did. The trips to Vixxen’s apartment tended to be a high point for the bouncers involved.