You walk into the main lounge area, and at first you're not sure how you're going to pull this off. There are plenty of people in there already. How are you going to turn yourself into a stripper pole when everyone's there to see you? And where are you going to put yourself? There are already stripper poles where the strippers dance. This plan makes no sense.
So you decide to just go with it. You wait until a dancer finishes her set, and once she's off-stage the men stop paying attention to what's going on up on the stage. As you climb onto the stage yourself, no one pays any attention to you. You try to look like you know what you're doing, and besides, you're a dude. Who's going to pay attention to you at a strip club? You go onstage, and pick out a point to put yourself. You point the gun inwards, imagine yourself as a nice shiny stripper pole, and fire. It couldn't have taken more than three seconds.
And there you are. You're an inanimate object now with no real features other than being a metal cylinder going from the floor to the ceiling. But it sure is neat: you can see all around you at once. And here comes another stripper.
This one is tall with black hair and olive skin, wearing a purple bikini. You like her already. She glances at you for a second, but then continues with her routine as if nothing has happened. You plopped yourself about six feet away from another pole, so she just alternates swinging back and forth around you. You can feel the heat of her hand when she grabs you, and the smoothness of her legs as she slides around you.
And you've got the best seat in the house, looking her up and down as she does her thing. If you had a mouth, you'd be drooling.
Then she strips off her clothes. At first it's just fun to watch, but then she starts rubbing her pussy up and down the side of you. And you love it. She's warm and wet, and you can smell her juices. The scent lingers on you even when she walks away. You're so turned on. You can't wait to turn back into a person.
Shoot, and how are you going to do that? You see the gun landed on the floor next to you, but without arms there's not much you can do to grab it. And as she wraps up her set, the dark-haired stripper sees the gun and picks it up. As she examines the settings, you suddenly realize that your only hope is for her to realize that the second stripper pole shouldn't be there and that something more is going on.
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