Becoming Bambi (part 1) [F19/ F25] [Strip club] [First time] [Exhibitionism] [Long]

Hi! This is my first time writing erotica, and english isn’t my first language, sorry! Most of this set of stories is actually inspired by my real life experiences as a dancer.

Nina’s entire body was trembling. Was it fear, excitement, adrenaline, shame? She did not know. Every time she passed by that busy street, the sign caught her eye. Sandwiched between a seedy looking restaurant and a pawnshop, the old neon sign buzzed and flickered. “HOT GIRLS EVERY NIGHT”. Under the sign, some faded pictures depicted various blond women with huge implants wearing g-strings, blowing kisses or sticking their tongues out. Nina’s hands were sweaty when she pulled the door handle and hurried in, hiding from the numerous passerby’s. Her eyes were slowly getting used to the darkness. She climbed up some narrow stairs, decorated with neons. The strip club was completely empty. She awkwardly stood there, unsure if she should stay and wait or run away and forget this ever happened.As she was finally deciding to leave, an older man appeared from the back of the club. He was huge, a mountain of a man despite being in his late fifties or early sixties. He saw her and frowned.
– Yes?- I…I’m sorry I just walked in and…
-We’re closed, he cut her off, impatiently.
– I know that, I wanted to see…I wanted to ask if I could work here.The man smirked and slowly looked at her up and down.
– Do you have any experience?- No, I haven’t…
– Do you take any drugs? He was cutting her off with authority. She felt small and embarrassed, her cheeks were burning
– No I don’t.
-How much do you weight? Her eyes and her jaw opened wide. What an inappropriate question, she thought. But before she should even answer, he addressed her again.
– Are your tits real? Is your pussy shaved?
– Yes, and yes.He sighed.
– I guess we can try you out, then. We open in two hours. Be there in one. If you do drugs, do it outside. I better never catch you giving or buying drugs from customers. We don’t do extras here. You dance, you get naked, they get to touch your ass a little, that’s it. Nothing more, nothing less. If you turn out to be dirty, stupid, misshaped, insane or if I simply don’t like you, you’ll be thrown out. Am I being perfectly clear?
– Yes…sir.
-Sir? Maybe we will get along well after all.

Nina ran downstairs, almost teary eyed. She did it! Curiosity got the best of her. She was a shy girl of nineteen years old. Her hair was long and coppery, her face cute, without being beautiful. She spent most of her life being a “good girl’, whatever that meant. She was polite and well mannered. She didn’t swear. She did good in school. She didn’t date boys. That idea brought a smile to her face. She was not allowed to date, but she decided to become a stripper. The absurdity made her laugh. It was a one time thing, her dirty little secret. A confidence boost. What’s the worst that could happen?

She walked around aimlessly, waiting for the right time to go back to the strip club. After buying herself a nice little set of blush pink lingerie at a Victoria’s secret, she went into a coffee shop for a latte and a sandwich. She sat down with her shopping bags and ate while staring at her phone. A man in his forties sat at the table in front of her and gave her a wink. Panicked, she glanced at her pink and black VS bag and started blushing.- I’m sure you look lovely in whatever is in that bag, he whispered.She smiled and swallowed her bite of sandwich.- Thank you.- Your boyfriend must be very lucky.-I don’t have a boyfriend. She squirmed in her seat, and had a sudden idea.-But if you want to see me wearing this, she motioned at her bag, then you should come support me at the Ambrosia Gentlemen’s Club tonight. It will be my first time. She grabbed her things and ran through the door, heart beating. Once she was back on the dark street, she started laughing hysterically. Really, what had gotten into her? His shocked face! That whole day had been so liberating so far. She didn’t even need to go back to the club…but she kind of wanted to.

She opened the strip club’s door with more confidence this time, emboldened by her newfound confidence. The old manager greeted her at the top of the stairs. He examined her ID, then directed her to the locker’s room. Two women were getting ready already. One of them had shoulder length blue hair and a thin, muscular body which was covered in tattoos The other one was a curvy blonde who smelled of vanilla and coconut and had glistening skin.Looking at them gave Nina a strange reaction. She suddenly felt very hot and tingly. She put her coat in the locker then stripped down to her white underwear. Taking a deep breath, she ripped the tags of her new lingerie and slid the lacy pink thong up her smooth legs and clipped her bra on. The material was soft and semi-transparent. She could see her nipples hardened by the cold through the cups. She quickly put on some pink lipstick and fluffed her hair before sliding her feet in some beige pumps she stole from her sister.

As she was getting ready to leave, the blonde stripper walked behind her and her hand caressed Nina’s back, electrifying her.
– You missed a tag, baby girl. Let me get that for you. Sapphire! Do you have your nail scissors?She took the scissors the blue haired girl handed her and gently fixed Nina’s bra.
– I’m Candy. Are you new here?
Nina nodded, incapable of speaking.
– What’s your name?The young girl gulped. Obviously, Sapphire and Candy were aliases. She hadn’t even thought about a name for herself.
– Bambi, she blurted out without thinking.
– Aww, how cute! It fits you perfectly, doesn’t it babe?
Sapphire stared at Nina up and down and gave her a smirk. Her pierced lips were painted a dark red. They both left the room, leaving Nina alone. She glanced at herself in the mirror.

Bambi. She had a slim body, slim and tall, with a narrow waist and heavy teardrop shaped breasts.
Bambi. Her big innocent eyes stared back at her, and she walked away, aware that some kind of change was operating inside her.

She sat at the bar next to Candy. The busty blonde was on her phone, swiping on Tinder. Upon noticing Bambi’s presence, she called the bartender and asked for three vodka shots, giving one to the newcomer.
– Oh I..I don’t really drink much.
– Come on, babe. This is clearly your first night, you look petrified. A little vodka is exactly what you need.
– But be sure to keep that innocent ingenue vibe, advised the bartender, a beautiful brown skinned woman. Men love that.
Bambi took the shot glass with a trembling hand. It was as disgusting and painful as she had envisioned it. More girls were climbing up the stairs, rushing to the locker room in the back.
Then, the first client came in. He was a young looking guy with a scruffy beard. He sat at the bar and ordered a beer. Bambi watched as Sapphire brushed up against him, her breasts touching his arm. She whispered something in his ears and they both laughed. He ordered her a drink and she sat next to him, caressing his shoulder and flipping her hair. She would have kept watching longer but Candy was then called by the DJ. She smiled and walked on her impossibly high heels towards the stage.

As the music started, Candy started slowly spinning around the pole. Her thick thighs were rubbing against each other as she was working the pole, shaking her luscious hips. She unclipped her bra and exposed her huge breasts to the audience. They bounced as she grabbed them with both hands, playing with them. Bambi had never seen anything like it. She hadn’t even seen another women’s naked breasts before.
– Excuse me, are you free? A man was standing next to her.
– Yes, yes I am. I’m Bambi.
– Nice to meet you Bambi, he replied. Shall we go?

She walked him where the lap dances were given. Two girls were already dancing in some booths, hidden by curtains. Bambi stood in front of the man who sat down in front of her. As the song started, she started swaying her hips.- Good girl, he whispered while rubbing her leg. Emboldened, she started getting lower, squatting over him while shaking her ass. He grabbed it with two hands and started massaging it. Feeling his strong, big hands on her made her flustered. It felt hot between her legs, she almost wished that his hands would wander between her thighs, under her ass, maybe sliding under her panties…Nina, no!

She was shocked at her own thoughts. Stripping is a thing, wishing that a gross old man’s hand would be the first to touch her pussy was another. She had to keep it together. The song stopped and the man got up, paid her and left. She tucked the crisp bill in her bag and walked away, happy to have broken the ice. Candy and Sapphire clapped excitedly at her, congratulating her, and Candy offered her another vodka shooter, which she accepted without making a fuss.
That’s when she heard her name being called by the DJ to go onstage. A pit formed in her stomach. Candy gave her a gentle push.
– Its okay, you can do it! It’s very easy. Just have fun.
– I…can’t. I can’t do it.
-Well you don’t have a choice, said Sapphire firmly. This is the job.

Bambi waddled all the way to the stage on her uncomfortable shoes. She felt like a doe in headlights, blinded by the strobe and the bright purple and pink neon. A generic song started playing and she awkwardly held on the pole and tried to imitate Candy’s seductive twirling.A minute passed, which felt like forever, and she heard excited screams and whistling from the audience. She looked down to see Sapphire crawl on the stage, holding money in her mouth. She motioned to Bambi to come down on the floor.
– I felt bad for you, we’ll give them another kind of show, she whispered. Before Bambi could answer, Sapphire pushed her on her back and laid her down on the floor.

Bills started to fall on her body, the vodka and the spinning had gotten her slightly dizzy, she felt like she was dreaming. The blue haired girl climbed on top of her and rubbed her body on Bambi’s, pressing her small breasts in the brunette’s face. She took her wrists and pinned them to the floor. Their eyes locked and Sapphire gave her a long, sloppy kiss.
After the initial shock, Bambi responded. Their mouths came together with passion, their tongues intertwining. Sapphire then replaced her hands with her knees to hold Bambi’s wrists down and sat on her face. Her sweet musk permeated the spandex of her g-string and just as Bambi was going to try and lick the inside of her thighs, Sapphire slid down Bambi’s body, bringing her pink Victoria’s secret underwear with her. The young girl squealed with embarrassment and tried to close her legs but Sapphire lifted them above her head and pressed her mouth against her sensitive slit.
This was the first time anyone touched her there.
An electrical shock went through Bambi’s entire body and as soon as Sapphire’s tongue found her clitoris, tucked in between her puffy lips, an earth shattering orgasm took over her entire body. She screamed as her legs convulsed on each side of the blue-haired stripper. Sapphire grinned and turned her towards the public so they could admire her naked, glistening pussy. A man seated right on front of the stage placed a hundred dollar bill on her cunt and it stayed there, being held on by her juices.

Sapphire quickly collected all the money that was thrown on the stage and took her hand to guide her off.
-That was some good acting! I didn’t think you had it in you. They really believed it, have you seen how much money we just made? Bambi smiled softly. She couldn’t tell Sapphire that she had just given her her first ever orgasm. Maybe, just maybe, she would actually come back to strip again?

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