Megan's breasts bounced as she paced around a nude Julia.
"Remember your trigger can happen at any time. You must be prepared to live as Julia for extended periods of time."
"I'll become a waitress." Julia offered.
"No it is easier to become a stripper."
"No, no, no, no, no...
"YES!" shouted Megan.
"Waitresses rely on tips, I have found from my other customers and my own experience that you are better paid and safer off stripping. The worst I had to do was give a guy a hand job, I was desperate for cash. We need to make you ready to do whatever you need to pay the bills."
"I don't know how to dance!"
"Irrelevant. You need to engage the customers, eye contact, make the customers think about the thing in between their legs."
Megan stripped down to her dark green bra and panties, kind of like Calvin Klein but some other white trim with a black name and socks.
She exposed her ass to Julia and leaned over, dancing to a beat that only she could hear. She shook her booty as the muscles in her thighs flexed and moved in time to this beat that only she could hear. After several seconds of shaking her ass, she got down on the floor, and supported by her knees and forearms, continued to shake her booty but this she was stimulating humping a guy on the floor. Hair midnight black hair had fallen down either side of her face.
Julia watched as her breasts threatened to shake out of her bra but didn't. She then started a slow gyration up and down the length of the floor before shaking her ass as she came off of the floor, using her butt to draw attention away from her move to standing. She then did the splits, her panties almost become a G-string, as her right leg went as far as she could extend it forwards and then the same for her left legs.
Even more she started drop and rise, like Julia remembered his former girlfriend Gemma riding him on top. From there she literally jumped up to standing.
Megan then rounded on Julia. "That is stripping 101, took me a day to learn. It's not your body and you are worried about other people seeing you. Well cameras in most clubs are banned, the lighting is terrible and a simple act like wearing a pinned wig or dying her hair blond and throw people off."
Julia was still showing signs of not fully committing so she taken down to the beach by Megan. Megan stayed in sarong wrap and white bikini. However she forced Julia to enter the water nude. She was still covering herself with her hands, hiding her breasts and pussy. Megan got angry with the new client and slipped a long finger into Julia's vagina.
"Bozhe moy!" she squealed
"Huh, you know Russian? No must be in Julia's DNA, still what you said was "My God" Russian, common Russian female response to their first orgasm. Now your ID says your 32 but I reduced your age, through DNA, to around 26. If you have good care for yourself you have at least 10 years of being a beautiful Lithuanian woman, so use it!"
Julia got used to being nude and Megan started running photo shoot with a real camera.
Soon she was so busy posing for the camera under Megan's harsh guidance she forgot about modesty. One picture she posed nude on a pier that showed her body. Another photo she was nude except her bush was covered by the leaves of a tree. Another picture and she was climbing out of the water using a wooden ladder. She was amazed at how her breasts jiggled with her movements and by the end of the day decided it was easier getting around nude if you could. Clothes were such a bother.
Megan for the next two weeks put Julia through a rigorous regime of exercise, dance moves, role playing as the customer in a seedy strip club.
ONE MONTH LATER
Julia stood in front of the pole in the dimly lit strip club feeling the music pounding through the speakers, like the beating of her heart. She had all but forgotten Chris, shopping during the day with Megan (who must be hurting from being stuck in that form for so long). Tomorrow she would revert back to Chris Harris, maybe even tonight.
Given it was her last night in this body she was going to put on a good show for the boys, the grown men who turned into little boys at the sight of so much flesh they couldn't touch. Which surprised Julia most of the customers were wearing wedding bands as were the strippers. She had dyed her hair platinum blond and had danced as hard as she could without breaking anything.
Purple smoke came from a machine overhead as she shimmed up the pole. Her long, tanned legs ended in five inches heels that she had mastered last week. She wore a leather G-string that rode up high on her thighs and she had some black sleeves she pulled on so that her arms were covered. Half way up the pole her right hand supported her butt while her left hand kept her in place. She maintained this pose for thirty seconds while spreading her legs as wide as she could.
She pulled herself up, her long legs wrapped around the steel and her hands repositioning her she slid down the pole. Twirling as she did so she landed on the stage safely. She rubbed her pussy against the pole getting the boys jizzing their pants. She finished her routine by running around the pole, jumping up in the air and wrapping a long leg around it, then her other leg and both hands as she twirled down the length of the pole.
She rested at the bottom of the pole showing her thong covered pussy to the rest of the room. She did the splits but she had her own variation, she slowly drew her right leg up to lick the inside of her thigh, Megan had called the move the 'Ejaculator'. With good reason several times young students had jizzed themselves.
In the room afterwards Chris was slowly coming back as she saw the strip club with their bare breasts and bodies exposed. She started to feel the male urges come back to her, she went up to a young stripper, barely 18, who was a Canuk from up north. She was a brown haired, doe eyed woman who was large but not very bright. Her bust was probably about the size of her IQ.
Belle followed her asking if she could teach her how to do some of her dance moves.
"Meet me in the stalls, for some private one on one coaching." Belle had white skin that turned beet red when she blushed.
She could feel a bump in her panties as she got dressed but she knew she still had time. Julia got a wiff of the girl who called herself 'Belle', Julia's dancing name was 'Destiny'. She made a motion for Belle to follow her as she went into the stalls behind the change room. Julia let her budding erection be hidden by her loose shirt.
"Take you bra off, those breasts should be displayed."
Belle followed the older woman's orders. She exposed what had to be at least DD breasts and they were natural. Julia felt her ball started to swell inside the tight panties she wore as he became Chris. A small amount of pre cum was coming out. Julia was overcome with the hormones involved in transitioning from a woman back to a man.
Julia's growing erection was now at four inches. It had gotten past Julia's panties and had lifted her skirt, only the shirt was keeping it from view. Chris probed Belle's folds, "J... Julia! There's something... something hard sticking out down there..." Belle whimpered in need, a little confused by her own tone. "It's... ah!" She let out a lewd moan, burrying her face in Julia's neck in shame.
She grabbed Belle and forcefully turned her around before her friend could look down to see her growing problem. Belle immediately pushed back, nesting her hips against Julia's, who started bucking unvoluntarily. Her hard-on slid under Belle's ass and against her wet sex from behind, provoking another lewd whimper from her friend.
"What's... what's happening to us..." Belle whispered under her breath, all the while impaling herself on Julia's swelling member.
"It's just a strap on, trust me. Want me to stop?"
"No" moaned Belle.
"Do... do you want me... to stop?" Julia asked in a husky voice.
"Gn... no..." Belle moaned she confirmed for a second time.
Julia unleashed her manhood as she rubbed herself harder against Belle, who was bent over the counter. Wrapping her trembling hand at the base of her small yet growing erection, she pushed to slide into Belle's folds. For a second she thought it would be too tight, but before she knew it the overly moist sex contracted around her to pull her in. Below, her churning balls were stretching her panties as they increased in size.
As Julia pulled back a little to slam forward once, then twice and more, her reddening cock stirred again, gaining a couple more inches and thickening. An irregular surge of pre was overflowing, and it lubricated its length as it grew.
"Aaah! It's... it feels big!" Belle moaned, her pelvic muscles contracting in pleasure all around Erika's fattening cock. Julia freed her shirt and skirt and panties, releasing her heavy balls from the constraints of the underwear. She then gropped Belle's groin from behind with one hand and left boob with the other, pinching her nipple while she started rubbing her friends' engorged clitoris and slamming her now pointy dick as deep as she could.
Belle whimpered and moaned sheepishly, her hands clinging to the toilet as Belle stimulated her from the outside and from the inside. Her vagina became animated by wild spasms.
"Julia, I..! GNH!" she let out in extasy as a wave of orgasms hit her. Julia felt her stimulated cock vibrates harder and fully develop inside Belle's plus size body. Her balls felt massively inflated with cum.
"What are you girls doing?" Asked the manager.
Belle arched her back as her insides started contracting again around Julia's monster member, hit by another orgasm. Julia hold her friend tightly, two fingers in her mouth and an arm around her body, her knot anchoring Belle firmly as both were trembling feverishly in bliss.
Suddenly an incredibly pleasurable throb ran through Julia's contracting balls and along her dick, and she started shooting heavy bursts of thick cum in her friend. "EM... GNH!" she let out lewdly, jumping on her feet in surprise and placating Emily against the stall door.
After panting she told Belle that it was a realistic dildo and she had just lost her virginity.