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Sin City Zoo
Pt.6
Working The Room

Audrey eventually got up from the bottom of the pole. There was still generous applause as she held on to the pole and took a careful bow. Audrey left the stage and hurriedly grabbed her top from the crate she’d left it on backstage. Audrey headed for the side doors to the main room under the praise of the few stage hands and techs that handled the lighting and curtains for her show. Well time to do my real job tonight. She thought. The idea that she was really there to shake ass rather than preform threatened to get her down but the thought of all that cheering on stage a moment ago was her strength and would have to be till her next big show.

Audrey knocked on the doors to announce to the bouncers on the other side she was ready and then the doors to the main room were flung open. More cheers washed over her as Audrey made her way into the crowd of finely dress men. As she shook hands and exchanged quick small talk with everyone in the crowd that wanted to meet her Audrey realized if even half the men in this room were who they said they were this really was the most exclusive club in the city. The Mayor, the Chief of Police, local senators and even some visiting ones, and to top it all off a handful of the richest business men in the city or maybe even the country shook her hand and praised her on her dancing skill and beauty in rapid succession. The other girls all stood off to the sidelines temporarily forgotten. Some took it graciously knowing it was only for the minute or two it took for their guys to meet the new girl but a small knot of cats, some birds, and one seriously pissed lioness stood off in the far corner hating her with fake smiles painted on their faces.

Audrey had eventually settled into a group of men that included the police chief and several members of his staff. She entertained them with the story of how she nervously clutched her pepper spray as Mr. Kingsley led her down the front stairs when she felt a firm pinch on her ass and knew she had her first customer of the night. Miles Jenkins was one of the two Nevada senators presiding over the nights party like they’d personally had made all this possible. “Hey Squirrely whyyy don’t we go get a dance, I got a nut I wanna show ya.” Audrey could tell he was a major alpha male type by his uncomfortable greeting and his nerve to do so in his nearly plastered state. Audrey knew if she let this stand she’d have to listen to that stupid line and get her ass pinched on a regular basis. Audrey also knew from her years of working the room that most guy’s who could control a group of men were completely helpless when a powerful woman took control. Gotta make him look like a fool, she thought, but not in any disrespectful way. Without missing a beat she turned and leaned up nice and close so that her inflated chest pressed up against him. She cursed the fact she wasn’t tall enough to make the maneuver more unsettling but from the look of comprehension in his glassy eyes she knew he must have a thing for both extremely large breasts and the fur because she’d just scrambled his brain. “Oh mister senator, I’d love to.” She said smoothly. As she walked toward the lap dancing pit she stretched out her tail and hooked it around his waist, it was no where near strong enough to actually pull him but from the way he mindlessly fallowed she knew she was his wildest dream come true.

The other men, whom were much more sober, could tell by the predatory look in the squirrel girl’s eye (that Miles must have missed) it would be a lap dance he wouldn’t soon forget, he had a major kink for the fuzzy ones.

Audrey led the way and reaching the pit one of the servers held up three figures so Audrey headed for booth three. Audrey spun around and pressed herself up against the senator to stupify him again and turned while pressed up against him, seating him in the chair. Slow Ride started playing and Audrey removed her bra and straddled his lap, she rapped her tail around him, surrounding his head and began dancing. The senator was well and away drunk and barely moved as she rubbed on him and slid up and down his lap but near the end his arms began to rise. Can’t have that, Audrey thought, time to finish you off. Audrey did her old finishing move from her dancing act, she spun in the senator’s lap and rising on her feet pressed her now huge cleavage up and engulfed the senators head. One one thousand, Two... The shudder Audrey felt assured her she’d finished the job and she absently wondered what dry cleaning on a suit like that cost. Audrey redressed and as the server came by she said. “The senator got that one on me, there’s no problem with putting the charge on me is there?” The server grinned and shook her head. “I’ll get some one to help him to the bathroom to clean himself up.” She said.

The news of Audrey’s little dance got around the room surprisingly quickly and she was not only asked much more politely but almost endlessly for the next four hours for dances. Audrey did however have to tolerate being groped several times during her dances but she had made her point with the senator and it was standard here. Not every guy did cop a feel but she had to tell herself several times it was ok and money in her pocket when she felt a hand cup her ass or reach up and fondle her huge breasts. Audrey took her lunch brake short, powering down two granola and nut bars (it was weird how much she liked nuts now, the thing about the costumes and taste really was true) and got back out there. After dancing for nearly every one of the men in the room once, some twice, the pace slowed down a little and she was able to mingle again. Audrey found Annabel entertaining a group of men, telling them about all the good investment opportunities there were in the dairy industry, the men looked like they were about to dump out their drinks and order milk. “Hey Squirrely!” She yelled. “I owe ya a drink later, you learned to dance perfect.” “Thanks.” Audrey replied. Throughout the night each of the girls, except Audrey tonight, took turns up on stage doing pole dances. Others preformed special tricks or entertained groups with stories. Audrey over herd a discussion on politics being held with a small group of two birds and a handful of politicians, Audrey couldn’t believe she was aloud to have a brain here and she loved it.

Audrey spotted Bubbles on the small side dance floor, she was dancing with such speed and impossible grace it had to be a special trait of her costume, no one that size could move like that. “We used a process similar to the one your costume employs to give her that agility. In fact yours was inspired by just how well she moves.” A voice next to her said as she stared blankly. Audrey turned and a skinny guy in his late twenties stood next to her. He was not dressed particularly shabby but there was a definite low key look to his wrinkled shirt, dress pants, and funny little glasses. “Hi I’m Dr. Martin Schiffman.” He said extending a hand. “I’m the head researcher for the program that designs the costumes here.” “You’re the head researcher?” Audrey said stunned. “You’re the guy responsible for what I can do on stage? Your like my age.” Audrey blurted stupidly. “Yeah.” He said a little embarrassed. “Long story short Consumac snapped me up right out of university and hired me for my skills in bio chemistry. I know I don’t exactly look like a ‘project leader’ type.” He put extra emphasis on the last. “And you also do quality control?” Audrey asked playfully. “Ha, well I have to fallow up on our work, I know you’ve probably heard this a million times already tonight but you’re a very skilled dancer. I’m glad that body went to someone who could appreciate it.” Audrey had heard it a million time tonight but from this slightly nerddy scientist it came off sincere rather than purvey. Just then a guy from the crowd approached Audrey and asked her if he could get a dance. “Speaking of, duty calls.” Audrey said. “It was nice meeting you doctor Schiffman I’d like to talk again.” “Sure, another time.” The doctor said shaking her hand. Audrey was a little disappointed, she’d like to have talked more to the doctor, he was cute in a lab rat kind of way.

By the end of the night Audrey was pretty sure she’d danced enough in one night to pay off her life’s debt at the prices they were charging. When the doors finally closed at four in the morning Audrey could feel the tingling that said she was changing back and fallowed the rest of the girls to the locker rooms. Evelyn and her little crew were already waiting for Audrey and when she walked through the door a cork popped and bounced off the ceiling. “I said I owed ya that drink, we swiped a few bottles a campaign from the bar fer your first night.” Evelyn said and the girls around her cheered. Audrey was once again surrounded by people and praise. Audrey’s Sky Dancing, as the girls were calling it was all they could talk about and Audrey described at length the incredible feel of weightlessness she felt whenever she left her feet.

After drinks Audrey showered and made her way home. As she lay staring up at the ceiling on her bed Audrey wondered if she would have ever believed when she started stripping that it would have actually lead her to fulfilling such a dream as having her own head line show and such a fantasy like Sky Dancing. She drifted off to sleep.