Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

No Fuck Boundaries: 6 Vi was still at her bouncing gig at a strip club while her other sibs were halready. She worked weird hours sometimes, though going into the evening and late at night were fairly common things, given the nature of the work and all.

She preferred daytshifts though, when possible. Technically they paid less, daylight hours being less lucrative in the industry and all, but it was also a more normal schedule relative to the rest of the world, and it tended to be a chiller environment. Sure there were always sketchy dudes, and the occasional sketchy lady, but they mostly behaved themselves more earlier in the day.

Then again, Vi thought while smirking to herself, she might have an impact on that too just with her presence. She could bounce as well as anyone she'd met, and had the advantage that fewer dudes wanted to start shit with a woman, nor did they want to have their ass kicked by one if necessary. It was enough of a bonus to earn her considerable favour with her boss and a lot of the dancers. Sof the latter also liked having a woman watching their backs sometimes, though many still preferred the more imposing bulk of sof their male bouncers. It was a personal preference thing.

Vi's daydreaming, something she had an awful lot of tfor in between rare occasions of needing to handle a situation, was interrupted by one of said situations. One of the dancers, Cait, hurried over to Vi.

"Hey, Cherry needs you." Vi was already moving, but frowned as she scanned the room again. "Where--" "In the back." "Oh for shit's sake. She knows better. It's juston right now, she's supposed to letknow if she leaves the main room with someone." "Yeah, well... you know Cherry." Once closer, Vi easily located the disturbance due to the sound of yelling and things being thrown. The yelling was being done by both Cherry and her current client, but the throwing was all her.

The guy was swearing up a storm and calling Cherry every nunder the sun, but was mostly held at bay by a constant stream of projectiles being launched at him. "Stop!" Vi yelled over the noise.

Cherry paused in mid-throw, her fierce demeanor shifting easily back into sultry and frightened. "This guy--" "She's crazy!" the guy shouted. "She threw stuff at me!" "I see that," Vi said calmly. "Are you going to leave quietly, or do we get to do it the fun way." "But she--" "Sir, you get one chance to choose wisely here." The guy was fuming, but turned away from Cherry. "Fine, but know this, I--" He stuck his finger out, too close to Vi's face for her liking. He probably thought he could get away with it if he didn't actually touch anyone. He was incorrect.

A piercing shriek rang out as Vi seized his finger and bent it harshly, not quite to the point where it would break. The guy twisted helplessly trying to relieve the sudden pain.

"I do believe I specified quiet," Vi said, still as calm and implacable as ever.

"Ok, ok." Vi let go and watched the guy leave, nursing his poor finger. She followed behind and made sure he actually left the building.

"Thanks, Vi," Cherry purred, coming up behind her.

Vi sighed. "Cherry, I swear to god, you know the rules. When it's only one of us out here watching, we need to know you're leaving the main room." "Don't worry, I'll tip you out real good later," Cherry said, still using her seductive voice. She winked. "Or you can have a freebie if you want. You know I'm good." Vi maintained a steady, level glare. Cherry didn't let it faze her. She never really did. She was used to other people's horniness getting her what she wanted, and unfortunately for everyone else, it usually worked.

Cait padded softly up next to Vi after Cherry left to redo her makeup. "She's, uh, still just pure trouble, huh?" Cait said.

"She is," Vi said, letting her stance unfold a little, though her gaze once again swept the room in a regular pattern. "But she does tipout well. Especially when I have to rescue her. Again." "She's not stupid," Cait agreed. "Just... trouble." "Kind of part of the business though." "That's true." Cait looked around the room too. "You know we girls appreciate you." Vi smiled crookedly. "I should hope so." "Do you ever...." i waited for an end to the question, but none was forthcoming. Cait actually seemed slightly nervous, which if there was one thing common between Vi and Cait's jobs here, it was you never showed nervousness, no matter how much you might feel it.

"Ever what?" Vi prompted.

"You know, you're the only girl bouncer I've ever known. Do you, like, enjoy watching the dances sometimes?" Vi snorted. "That's an odd question." "Is it?" "Well... not always, I suppose. But coming out of nowhere it is." Cait blushed, though it was mostly hidden by the very deliberate poor lighting in the building. "Ok, fine. You know how you brag with the other bouncers about how many boys you bang?" "I'm aware. It's mostly to make them squirm a little since they're always bragging about conquests. So, you know, I started doing the same. They've toned it down since then." "Haha, yeah." "All true stories though." "I assumed. I didn't think you'd have to make them up." "That almost sounded like a compliment." Cait shrugged. "I think you probably know how to get what you want. And for all I know, an endless string of boytoys might be what you want." Vi snorted. "I like sex. That's all. And... ok and I like the power of taking control of these guys for a little while. And we all enjoy ourselves, so it's not like I'm taking advantage." Vi couldn't help a smirk. "Not too much." "Mmhm. And do you ever, like, date girls?" "First of all, who said anything about dating anyone? Second of all, no, I like boys. We just established that." Cait gave her a sidelong glance. "A person can like both." "I mean, sure, but--" Cait pressed herself to Vi and brushed her lips on her cheek, just for a quick second. Vi found herself staring back in surprise and her cheeks warming slightly.

"You kind of makecurious what it would be like, being into girls," Cait said, just a hint shyly. "That's all." Vi was pretty inoculated against the outfits the dancers wore at the strip club. One could only be inundated with them for so long before they hardly noticed the skimpiness anymore, never mind the total nudity that was also a big part of the club aesthetic.

However, in one brief moment, Vi began to register Cait and her long, platinum blonde hair, and certainly her outfit carefully designed to be an exercise in how little material one could use to cover oneself. It was a sudden, disorienting shift in perspective.

"... what?" Vi asked, uttering the most intelligent question she could manage in the moment.

Cait shrugged. "Just saying. Anyway, I better get back to work." "Oh. Right. Uh...." Vi trailed off helplessly as she watched Cait walk away. Given her skills and what she did for a living, watching Cait retreat was a show all unto itself, one Vi had never particularly noticed before. Now she found herself sighing pathetically and staring after Cait until she was out of sight.

"What the fuck just happened?" Vi muttered to herself.

**** Riker and Izzy both stripped off immediately upon going to their room that night. Riker always slept naked anyway, Izzy was more mood dependent. In this case they were both just hornier than usual, and weren't shy about it.

Riker grabbed their laptop and bounced onto his bed, then patted the spot beside him for Izzy to sit.

"Being more forward tonight, are we?" Izzy asked and she crawled into bed with Riker and settled herself next to him.

"It seemed appropriate." "What if I didn't need to masturbate? You didn't even ask." "Did you ever wash my cum off your butt?" || "... no." "Then who are you kidding with a question like that?" Izzy squirmed a little closer to her brother until their arms were pressed together. "Honestly, it might have been kind of a mistake. My panties were pretty crusty when I took them off just now." "Heh, yeah. That's dried cum for you." "Right. I prefer it fresh." Riker gave her an incredulous look. Izzy blushed.

"In comparison, I mean," Izzy added hastily. "Not like... not like I having cum all overor anything." "Uh huh."

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Riker frowned slightly. "Well at least get a boy and girl showering if that's what we're watching."

Izzy nodded at the compromise. She did find a video that looked promising, then belatedly realized it Love was also a supposed brother and sister in a shower, not just a regular boy and girl. "Well that's a little on the nose," Riker said.

"It was an accident." "Uh huh." "It was! They just looked cute in the thumbnail. I didn't know they were playing brother and sister." "It's right there in the title." "Well I see that now." Neither twin closed the video, and Riker even started absently stroking himself. Izzy caught the movement from him, and since he was playing with himself she slipped a hand between her legs too.

"I see they just want to conserve water," Riker said, after getting sof the initial 'plot' of the video.

"Yes," Izzy said, "it seems like such a good idea in that sense." "Perfectly normal thing to do, really. Very environmentally conscious." "I might go so far as to say it's noble of them." Izzy and Riker kept rubbing themselves.

"He looks a bit like me, if his face isn't on camera," Riker commented. "But she doesn't look much like you." Izzy gave him an odd look. "Would you prefer if she did?" "Um... no, I didn't mean that." "I think you did." "I've got you on my mind. From earlier. That's all." "Do you really?" "Well, yeah. Are you not thinking about what we did?"

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