Friends Reunited

"Okay Miss Jones, your guest is here. You are all set"

Backstage, Melanie was all kinds of nervous. First and most importantly she needed to do everything right here to save her friend from Charlie, who was almost certainly close by. Secondly, she was about to go out and give a lap dance as if she were a Playboy Bunny. Apparently the one thing her nudity curse did allow her to wear was the white half rabbit mask and bunny ears that barely concealed her identity. She couldn't let Sophie know who she was - who knows what kind of poison Charlie might have put in her mind against Melanie and her friends? That also meant Mel couldn't talk, There were other ways Melanie could lure Sophie away with her though, which led to the other thing that was making her more nervous than everything else combined.

Melanie and Sophie had been friends for years now. Not super tight but closer than Mel was with any of the other girls from work. Good, platonic straight friends. Sure, Sophie was a very pretty young woman but even when she had been naked around her during the early days of naked club she hadn't felt any differently about her. Then the last time they had been here, when Sophie had been the one giving the lap dance, her identity obscured by a mask similar to Mel's except in the guise of a cat rather than a rabbit.....Mel had honestly never felt that much raw, animal lust and sexual chemistry with anyone before in her life. And now Sophie was going to be sitting there naked in front of her with a mind that was 99% suggestible to just about anything! Melanie knew she would have to show some serious self control here to get the job done.

Melanie was announced to the name of Bunny and walked out onto stage as a song struck up in the background, something about a rabbit and a hole that she wasn't familiar with. Unfortunately, due to the nature of the punishment she had to dance this for three or four minutes before the lap dance was announced and she could get close to Sophie without arousing anyone's suspicions. Sophie was only a few feet from her now, sitting there naked and looking sexy as fuck. It made Melanie incredibly self conscious with the literal spotlight on her, performing for someone she would honestly rather just fuck. Mel wasn't much of a dancer but luckily she didn't have to give a shit about failing the reward. She moved and swayed about much like she did on the dance floor when she and Sophie - and Lucy, Liv and Laura - had gone out clubbing together after work every now and then, back in the days when they were all still fully clothed. It seemed like a different lifetime now.

Melanie could only hope this stupid song ended soon. She needed to get to work. She also hoped the others were getting on okay and could keep Charlie at bay for as long as Melanie needed him to be.