Buffy's Routine

As Buffy's music hit she strutted out onto the stage to whistles and catcalls. She quickly got down to buisness, this wasn't a fancy joint were the stripper took a long time to get the clothes off, this was fast serve. She was in a bikini, but she quickly lost the top, displaying her breasts to the crowd. She strutted across the stage to the metal pole which she slowly began to gyrate against, enjoying the way the cold metal felt through the thin cloth protecting her pussy.

She surveyed the room; it was a bit crowded, it being about time for the after dinner fucking after all. This place worked like any other fast food/strip club/brothel (which was a common existance in this reality). Customers came up to the counter and placed there order with one of the strippers who was on break, currently Amy was working there. Meanwhile there would always be a dancer on stage to try and encourage the customer. The other strippers would be in the back, waiting for their services to be ordered.

Buffy surveyed the crowd. She reconized a close friend, and frequent customer, Tara was out there. Tara visited frequently, usually ordering an extra long pussy licking. She noticed Oz was in the crowd as well, recently back, with a few of his groupies there, one of them already sucking his cock. She also noticed a table of well dressed business men, at least ten of them, eyeing her up.

As Buffy finished the routine Amy came up to her. "Buffy your services have been ordered," Amy said as she read off the order form. "One Buffy Summers, full service, and a coke."

Amy handed her the coke as Buffy said, "Who is the customer?"