That and dumb luck. Thank god I hadn't been in the video with the ridiculous cock. It had already been uploaded to The Webs, and last I heard was DeepFaked into oblivion. Poor guy, everyone was talking about his penis. I guess it was good they weren't allowed to be here, he was already long gone. He would never know.
Fuck. Why did even thinking that still leave me with a massive knot in my gut?
I was not a swoony girl who fell in love with aliens.
Accept, maybe I was.
"You ready?" Natalia said with a snap. She was back to being all business and less teenage school girl now that the spell of whatever those two had brought with them had worn off. Good thing, too. I loved my friend, but I had never seen her so gossipy. After the second day of her wanting to compare cock sizes to household objects I had started to duck her.
"Almost." I leaned closer to the mirror, darkening the already heavy eye liner around my eyes. The color was as dark as my hair—chemically straightened—and heavy makeup was covering my freckles.
The ones on my face anyway. My body had enough of the speckles, perfectly complemented by glitter, as usual.
"If it'll make you go faster I'll punch you in the eye. You'll get the same effect," Natalia chuckled, arms over her chest as she leaned against the door frame. Impatient was her middle name. She wanted to get the virgin room open, and she couldn't do that without the muscle.
"Ha. Ha. Ha." I blew her a kiss through the mirror and stood, glittered limbs extending as I stretched. I had worked on a new dance the last few days in an attempt to get my mind off the golden boys. Tonight was the night I was going to unveil it. "Let's open some pussy."
"That's my girl," Natalia slapped me hard on the ass, guiding me down the long hall that led to the dark back room. Every inch of this hall was filled with half naked dancers and courtesans all running from their rooms in preparation for opening. "I was starting to think you’d lost your nerve. I can't run this place without your help."
"Watch what you say or I'm gonna force you out in some sort of hostile takeover." I gave her a wink as she turned, sharp tongue already at the ready. "The pussy parlor shall be mine."
"I didn't realize we were having a pirate themed night—"
"Miss Natalia," one of the muscly guys who normally manned the foyer popped up behind us like a gorilla and I jumped, Natalia's comeback turning into a squeak.
"Yes?"
"Someone is here to see you." He turned. She sighed and gave me a look of ultimate frustration. Yes, my familiar boss really had made a return, and a scathing one at that. The normal grump after an ultimate orgasm.
"I'll get everything going. Maybe you'll get lucky again." I didn't even look at her, I grinned and walked away, leaving her to who or whatever had come to see her.
It wasn't completely my fault that my first hope was that the Coxians had made a return; it was like those two were an infection in my brain. With how fast Natalia was bustling away, she clearly thought the same thing.
"Let's get going," I said the second I cleared the hidden back curtain and entered the virgin room, the five newbies that Natalia had signed on in the last few days awkwardly tugging at their lace nothings. "Kirl take the door, I'll be in my usual spot."
"Where's Natalia?" A mousy brunette asked nervously, foolishly trying to cover her nipples with a bit of lace. "She said she would be here for our first time."
"She will be an extra minute," I gave her a grin and batted her hand away from her chest as I passed her. "Let them see you, cutie. That's the point."
She grinned and repositioned herself on the couch like the other girls. All of them were obviously nervous. But still eager. I had been like that once upon a time. Part of me still was. I’d heard the moans and gasps of pleasure for years, wishing I could take part, but a face as wanted as mine was best left in the shadows, not spread-eagle on a frilly bed beneath some nobody.
It didn't matter if you had waited your whole life for the moment you experienced your first cock, it was still uncomfortable to be strutting your flesh around a room.
And I danced in nothing but glitter.
"Let's go." I prompted, the music starting as the lights dimmed, the twinkle lights that Natalia favored sparking to life and reflecting off the glitter on the bodies of the dancers. Even if the head of TerraLink walked in here and looked right at me I doubt he would recognize me. Which was completely the point.
The large, dark doors opened, leaving the black scrim curtains that separated our room from the main hall of the Scarlet Feather. Thanks to the difference in light we could see everything out there, and they could see nothing in here.
Another safety net, so to speak. Just like the collection of knives and the lone gun Natalia had spent a near fortune on that were tucked away behind the pillar in my stage area.
Insurance. Protection.
Although, even I was aware that those were to protect the girls more than me.
It was already early in the night, but the main room was filled to the brim with both human and alien males and females. All of them were looking for a good time, same as they had for the last few nights. Maybe they thought they would get lucky and be on the receiving end of a Coxian.
Again, those two aliens flooded my thoughts and I shook my head, forcing the thoughts
