[Memorex75]

Sin City Zoo
Pt.7
The True Performers

Excitement warred with a sense of dread as Audrey pulled up to the club tonight. Tonight’s main show was Erin as Bubbles, It was supposed to be one of this club’s exclusive shows and really fun to watch. Tonight was also the first night she was free to be asked to go to the V.I.P. room which pretty much meant she would be going tonight. Audrey didn’t know exactly what to do in this situation. Normally the dancer always had the final say as to where the line was drawn, it just seemed like, through lots of money, the customer was taking that control back. She wanted to be a professional, she didn’t want to be the type to balk at a client that was paying ten grand an hour to be with her but she simply wouldn’t violate her beliefs for money. I’ll just have to play along and hope I don’t get stuck with some creep. She thought.

Audrey stood in the long line of women in terrycloth robes outside Barb’s office. Despite what some people think, girls don’t just go running around naked back stage at a strip joint. But does fur count? Audrey then questioned herself. After last night, taking off and putting on her bra a thousand times for every dance even Audrey had decided it was just plain easier to go without. Oh this is it. She thought spotting Erin only two ahead of her. I’ll finally get to see what it’s like when she changes. When the row snaked it’s way into Barbra’s office however Erin stepped up to the desk. “It’s my show tonight Barbra.” Erin said. “Yes I got the memo, you remember that if you lose this or anyone else takes it you are legally responsible right?” The nurse said handing her the sealed pill case. “Yes Barb, I have been doing this once a month for a year now.” Erin said meekly. “I have to say it, don’t get smart.” Barbra waved her on. Audrey felt cheated as Erin walked by not even noticing she was watching. “Don’t worry.” Audrey jumped at the voice next to her shoulder, it was Megan. “You’ll still get to see her change in the show.” “She changes in the show?” Audrey asked incredulously. “Why do you think it’s so famous? Her dancing skill?” “Well, yeah I saw her dance last night.” Audrey said. “Ha, you an’t seen nothing yet.” Megan laughed.

Audrey collected her pill and showing Barbra her empty mouth to make sure she swallowed it waited out in the hall till Megan came out so they could head back to the change rooms together. After only a few feet down the hall Audrey felt her pill kick in but was becoming used to the strange feeling of growing fur. However as she talked about a new song she had been thinking of making dance moves for Megan stopped in the hall and as Audrey noticed and turned her head tilted back as her eye’s traveled up Lenore’s rapidly growing neck. “Sorry.” She some what shouted down the four extra feet to Audrey. “It’s really disorienting to walk as I grow.” “I can imagine.” Audrey said and then repeated louder for Megan. As they continued to the change room the conversation shifted to the traits of Megan’s unique costume. “Well one of the good things.” Megan began stooping to make up the gap in hearing range. “Because my balance is already a mess at this height I don’t have to carry around a set of those monsters.” Megan gestured to Audrey’s rapidly swelling chest that threatened to burst free of her now tightly bound robe. “Hey your right you don’t get bigger boobs do you.” Audrey said realizing Megan was one of the only girls in this club not stuck with a pair of volley ball sized tits. “At first they did have me with them but after I tipped over and landed on three different people at once they decided I was right about the balance thing.” She said sarcastically. “Also I have one other kinda cool thing but I don’t like doing it and I charge really high so I don’t have to often.” “What is it?” Audrey asked curiously. Megan leaned down farther like she was going to whisper it to Audrey but a foot or so away Megan’s tongue shot out of her mouth and bridged the impossible gap to Audrey’s cheek so fast Audrey didn’t have time to pull away. “Aug.” She groaned, her fur was wet. “No wonder you charge a lot, that’s gross.” “Sorry.” Megan giggled. “They really pay attention to detail with these costumes.” Audrey scrubbed at her cheek. “I wouldn’t lick one of those freaks for twenty grand.” She said. “Actually was that’s my price.” Megan laughed. “Only one drunk investor ever payed it and it was on a dare from his buddies to see if I’d do it.” “Did you?” Audrey asked. Megan shrugged “Well I am a professional, if you set a price and some one pays it you gotta do what you gotta do.” She said. “I took the glasses right off his face.” Audrey didn’t know wether to laugh or be sick but Megan was obviously committed to her role and Audrey had to respect that.

Audrey was still having balance issues with anything other than standing upright. God if they can grow them you’d think they could do something about the weight. Audrey thought. Audrey crouched down but still felt like tipping when she leaned forward to pull up her thong. Wait, Evelyn said my tail could help. She thought. Audrey stuck her tail straight out behind her and she could feel it make the little difference she needed to reach down. “One side tree rat.” A voice called from behind her as her tail was roughly pushed aside. Audrey barely stopped herself from doing a face plant into her locker as all balance went out the window but she stopped herself just in time. Turning Audrey caught a glimpse of a black tufted lions tail headed out into the hall. “No wonder they call you Queen Pussy you bitch.” She muttered.

Audrey joined the first group of girls to exit the back stage and mingle with tonight’s guests. The room was almost as packed as last night although the crowd was a little younger and not as formally dressed. Erin must have a good show. Audrey thought. “Hey Squirrely.” A tall, blond Texan in a cowboy hat about Audrey’s age called to her and she made her way over. Tex’s group was four very athletic men all sat at a table waiting for the show to start. “Squirrely, the Dallas Cowboy’s would love it if you were our mascot tonight.” One of the other said. “Oh?” Audrey said teasing. “Actually I tried out for your cheerleaders once, they said I was plane.” She brought her tail around and held it in her hands making a mock face of rejection and sadness. “Oh they screwed up on that one.” The big guy with the hat said. “Would you let us make it up to you tonight?” The bald one on the end asked. “Oh I guess I could give you boys a second chance.” Audrey said and two of the guys got out and let her sit in the middle of the booth. A server came by. “Can I get you boys another round before the show?” She asked. “Will miss Squirrely be joining you tonight?” “If she likes we’ll keep her company.” The Texan who was apparently the leader said. “An another pitcher before the show please miss.” “Anything for you darlin?” He asked. Audrey ordered a Cosmo and smiled rapping her arm around the big Texan and her tail around his friend on her other side at the same time. The server took down their drinks, which included Audrey’s company and went to get them.

Shortly after the drinks arrived the house lights went dim. “Your new eh Squirrely? You’ve never seen Bubble’s show hun?” Tex asked. “It’s a blast.” One of the outer seated football players said to Audrey. Tonight the main show was on the right side stage instead of the main one, it was the smallest of the three but had no pole and was a standard performance stage. The well dressed man in the tuxedo stepped up to the podium. “Gentlemen tonight’s main show is a crowd favorite and a Zoo exclusive. We at The Zoo are proud to bring you Bubbles the Hippo.” The spot light shone on the center of the curtained stage and suddenly the still human Erin stumbled out from between the curtains as if she’d been pushed, she nearly tripped on her way out. Erin stood on stage in nothing but a floral print bra and panties that had to be her own and the look of terror on her face as she stared out at the crowd like a deer in the head lights made Audrey think something had gone wrong. “OH MY GOD, Becky would you look at her butt.” Rang out through the theater, Erin looked around confused for the absent voice and then looked down, Audrey realized Erin’s normally flat ass was much more round and bubbly. A music beat started to play in the background and Erin’s ass began to sway as if she no longer had control of it and as it shook it started to grow larger. Erin looked up grinning and the chorus to, Of course, Baby Got Back started to play.

Erin’s hips and waist began to fill out as she began to dance with more enthusiasm and by the time Erin had swollen to the size of a fairly over weight person she was out right dancing. Suddenly Erin paused on stage and gave another grin. A second later Erin’s tiny bra and panties exploded off her body and she began full out brake dancing. It was the mischievous grin that gave it away more than anything, and Audrey realized just how good a performer Erin was. Erin was not acting right now as the rolls of fat that surrounded her swelled to the immense full size of Bubbles the Hippo. Erin had been acting the whole rest of the time, pretending to be shy, and timid, only now did the costume come off. The Cowboys had been right, Erin was a fantastic performer, they just didn’t know how good she really was and Audrey cheered loudly for her friend.

Shortly after Erin gained her full size and started really dancing a group of four cat girl back up dancers joined her and they had a fully choreographed dance number. It seemed as Erin grew she had only gotten more nimble. The comment about her special trait that doctor Schiffman had made last night ran through Audrey’s head, and Audrey realized by her performance she must have also had professional training in dance. Bubble’s body was also something to behold. Though undeniably fat somehow the confidence she exuded made even her bizarrely proportioned body attractive. Bubble’s had the zoo standard huge breasts that bounced and wobbled above an equally round swollen belly. Her hips flared out to an enormously wide round ass that shook almost as much as her tits. Every inch of Bubble’s body was covered in at least some rolls of fat and her whole body shook and wobbled as she nimbly danced as well as the skinny, trim backup dancers. Her face was the big snout of a hippo but such joy and confidence painted her features as she danced little Erin could not be seen. Even her pixy hair looked more rebellious than meek on Bubbles. The act rapped up and Bubbles and her dancers took a bow to the crowd. The applause stretched of a long minute and Audrey was clapping and cheering right to the end as the group left the stage.

After some small talk about the great show the cow boys got back down to the business of the night. “So Squirrely, we were hopin you wouldn’t mind if we asked you to the V.I.P. room?” The big Texan asked. Audrey couldn’t decide if it really was his southern manors or if he was just an ass but she’d been expected this since sitting at their table and they weren’t the worst pick. “Sure.” She said with a wide smile. As the group got up the big black guy of the group said. “Hey man lets get one more girl so Squirrely won’t have to work to hard.” Audrey was defiantly open to this, it was always easier with a partner to get out of awkward situations. “Yeah.” The shorter one that sat on the end said scanning the room. “Hey Leona!” he called out.

Leona was working on her first lap dance after the main show. She was not particularly interested in the dorky stock broker she was talking to but the desperate ones were easy pickings. She turned from him while he was in mid sentence. “Want to go to the V.I.P. with us?” The studdly football player said. Blowing her perspective client off without a second thought Leona feel into step with the group and only then realized her mistake, that Squirrel bitch is fallowing them too.

Oh this is going to be just great. Audrey thought. At best Leona didn’t like her, at worst this could turn into one nasty trip to a private room. Audrey fallowed the group into the spacious elevator that led down to the V.I.P. room. Leona never even looked at her, she was working on the short guy that had invited her, leaning in close to whisper in his ear and pretending not to notice his arm sandwiched between her unnaturally deep cleavage. Entering the lobby to the V.I.P. room Audrey stood off to one side as Tex settled the bill and she did her best to warm up to the giant bald black man who’s arm she was currently hooked in. The server led the group down one of the two door filled corridors on ether side of the lobby and unlocked their private room. The V.I.P. room did live up to it’s reputation, the furniture was as comfortable and more stylish than the main ball room and a full sized bar dominated the back wall. As the men got settled Tex said. “Why don’t you laddies warm up on each other?” Audrey could feel the Arctic chill of Leona’s stare but this was probably the most common bit for a team of girls to play in the V.I.P. room and when Audrey turned to the fiery eyed lioness they embraced and began making out without a seconds hesitation.

Leona had the standard Zoo body, trim and slim, topped off with a rack to match Audrey’s size. As they twined together there was an awkward moment of fitting there two massive chests between them and the end result was a very intimate mashing of assets. Leona had cream colored fur and her tail had a black tuft of fur. Audrey could feel the sharp points of her morphed teeth as her tongue moved in and out off her mouth and couldn’t help worrying she’d loose it in there. However Audrey soon learned Leona’s teeth were the least of her worries. Leona ran a hand up Audrey’s back and facing away as they were from the men, jabbed her pointed, though not sharp, claw like nails into Audrey’s back. Wincing in pain Audrey answered right back, twining a hand through Leona’s dark hair and snagging a handful to yank inconspicuously. The Cow boys never had a clue that the two women’s expressions of passion as they frenched were actually pain.

After the usual groping and deep kissing Leona stepped back. “Ou, lets have a game.” She said in faked excitement. The walls of the private room had several pieces of tasteful art but amongst them several sex toys hug from pegs just like the paintings. Audrey’s heart sank as Leona picked a large hand paddle off the wall. Fake spanking was another very common bit girls played for private groups. The idea was the girl doing the spanking hit only hard enough to make it convincing and it was up to the receivers acting skill to fill in the gaps. Audrey had to play along, this was a trap she had walked right into and part of being a professional was maintaining the customers experience. Audrey didn’t think she’d need much acting skill to make this convincing as she provocatively leaned over the arm of a couch.

WACK. Damn that bitch. Audrey’s tail involuntarily arched so far it hit the back of her head. Leona had hit just hard enough to not let on she was actually hitting. Audrey cooed with pleasure to spite the bitch but it was a half hearted effort. WACK. Oh that one was harder and the boys Oued as Audrey tried her best to make it look fake and enjoyable, she was a professional, a performer. WACK. That’s it, Audrey knew one more and her legs would give out and this would be a disaster. Audrey had an idea then and with an effort straiten up. Giving Leona a sexy seductive look she said. “My turn.” The look on Leona’s face as she realized her trap had just been effortlessly turned on her was priceless and she couldn’t wiggle out of it because Audrey had gotten paddled first and the guys would want more.

Audrey walked (with some effort) to the wall and picked out a riding crop. Leona bent over the bar and tried her best not to scowl, she failed. CRACK. Audrey hit the perfect spot right above the meat but still on her ass. Leona was not as good an actress as Audrey was and made a very pore imitation of a moan. CRACK. Right on the fleshy part to insure she wouldn’t sit without remembering this for a week. Leona didn’t even try to pretend and the look of hatred she shot over her shoulder at Audrey almost made her hesitate. Almost. CRACK. Dead silence as Leona stood up, even the guys had caught on by now there was more than play acting going on. For the rest of the hour both girls separately entertained two of the guys. At one point Tex stepped off to the side and asked. “Are you ok darlin? Nether of you sat down all night.” “Oh it was just an act babe, I’m fine.” Audrey said and sat on the couch and to prove it crossed her legs. She was glad he didn’t press farther, the only thing going through her head was. OH MY ASS!

After the private party wrapped up Audrey took it easy all night and avoided situations she would be asked to sit with all her effort. Audrey knew what had transpired tonight would not be the end and could feel herself being watched from the proverbial tall grass. The attack came just as Audrey expected, in the change room after closing. Teresa didn’t even both sneaking up and outright charged Audrey and the two women were soon rolling on the ground pulling hair and scratching. A looming shadow passed over them and each woman had just enough time to look up at the towering figure of Bubbles, still transformed because she started late. Bubbles reached down and grabbed Teresa by the hair, dragging her to her feet and pined her under one flabby arm. Teresa’s kicking and scratching was nothing to the mile of fat that padded Bubbles. Audrey thought she was free to get up but as she made to Bubbles effortlessly placed one huge foot on her chest pinning her to the ground. God it felt like a mountain was on top of her, Audrey was glad Bubbles just wished to keep her down. “What in the fuck is going on here?” Ted’s voice bellowed from the change room doorway. “The queen bees are at each others throats boss.” Bubbles replied holding up Teresa and gesturing to Audrey. “Thank you Erin that’ll do.” Ted said entering the change room oblivious to the fact of where he was. Bubbles released the two women. “I should have know it would be you.” Ted said to Teresa. “My office now.” Teresa made a choking sound as if to protest then stocked out the change room door. “And you.” He turned on Audrey. “If I didn’t know this was nearly all her doing your ass would be in a sling too.” Audrey thought about the irony of that statement but wisely kept a straight face. “I hear one more problem with you and things won’t be as nice around here for you ether.” Ted stormed out of the change room. “What happened?” One of the girls asked as Audrey went back to her locker. “Sorry personal issues.” Audrey said, it was none of their business.

In Ted’s office Teresa sat trying to come up with some kind of excuse, this was not her first trouble working with others. Ted slammed the door behind him. “That’s it, I’m not having you get into cat fights with other girls.” She started to speak but he cut her off. “And don’t tell me that naive girl started it, this is the third time you’ve had a major incident. I’ve seen this before Teresa, some girls just can’t work in an environment were it is a popularity contest. And because of your contract I can’t just toss your ass out of here..... we’re transferring you to Chicago.” “No, no, no, no Ted wait, not Monkey Business.” Teresa pleaded. Monkey Business was a public, though still very expensive restaurant / bar in Chicago owned by Consumac. It got by with the gimmick that all it’s servers, all female, were dressed up in makeup just like Planet of the Apes but Consumac never wasted time with makeup. “If I get sent there I’ll be payed a quarter what I am now, and I’ll be just a server and won’t even be allowed to strip.” “I’m sorry Teresa but you brought this on yourself.” Ted said. The reality of what was happening was only starting to set in, with Teresa’s contract she had to work for Consumac, were ever they put her, if she refused she’d get sued so hard she’d have years of jail time just to pay off the tab. “Please Ted I won’t even look at her or any of the other girls again.” She started to weep. “The transport and moving fees will of corse be covered by the company.” Ted said coldly. “Mel Kingsley will contact you at home with the details. I suggest you stay there and keep your head down at your new job for the year or two your contract has left on it.” Teresa sat blankly in her chair, in a few weeks time she’d be in a demeaning costume, working as a waitress for two and a half more years. Teresa began to weep softly and that was the end of Queen Pussy.