If you had to describe Clair's appartment in a single word, "Kinky" would be the only option. The entire place was entirely devoted to sex. Everything was sex themed. From the cock shaped rugs, to the boob shaped bean bag chairs. Every glass table had a stand in the shape of a naked woman holding up the glass with just her tits and hands. All flower vaces were cocks, and some of the lamps were in the shape of the female reproductive system, with small dimmer bulbs for the overies and a brighter main bulb inside of the womb. Even the door handles were all pussy shaped, where to unlock them, you had to slip your fingers inside. But the biggest focus was that in the center of the main room, was a small stage with a stripper pole connecting it to the ceiling. This is what caught your entire attention. Even more so than the dick shaped straws in the drinking glasses.
"Damn Clair, your dad owns a total sex den. I cant even imagine how much all of this costs" comments your girlfriend as she flops down into one of the boobie bean bags. Claie joins her, sitting down right on her lap as your girlfriend puts her left arm around her. The pair of asian girls looked up at you. "Well, why don't you go perform on the pole for us." Suggests Clair.
You felt excitement swell inside of you after hearing that. You had wanted to try it out the moment you saw it. And now you were actually going to do it. Clair calls out to the room and has the voice activated sound system begin playing a song as the automated lights dim for you. You hop onto the stage, taking off the collar choker so you didn't accidentally hang yourself, and prepare yourself. The insides of your thighs were already glistening with your pussy drool which would make the pole slippery enough for you. The moment the next song began, your body started moving as if by instinct. To even your own surprise, you began pole dancing like a pro. It now made a ton of sense as to why your body was so physically fit.
For the next few songs, you continued to dance seductively for your 2 viewers, who more than once had began to subtly play with themselves while not looking away fromnthe stage. Your performance had absolutely captivated them both. After the next song ended, you hopped down from the pole, completely satisfied, but a more than just a bit tired."Whew, how was that?" you ask.
"Holy shit Bitch, that was awesome" your girlfriend said. You found that her calling you Bitch felt more like a term of endearment than an insult. "Yeah, like seriously. I would even suggest that if you like being a woman, that you shkuld just stay as one and just become a professional pole dancer. You would make a serious killing. My Daddy could even hire you to live here and be our permanent dancer. It would mean that this would also become your home too."
You had to admit that it was an attractive offer, but you were not ready to commit to living as a woman for the rest of your life. Plus, what about your girlfriend? Seemingly able to guess what you were thinking, your girlfriend gave her opinion on the matter as well. "That sounds like a really good deal in my opinion. And I don't even care if you are a man or a woman. All that matters to me is that you belong to me, Bitch." And then as if she had forgotten sonething, quickly added "and that you still want to be with me as well, that's also important."
"Well I love the both of ya" shouts Clair as jumps up to her feet and lifts you up by your legs, carrying you off of the stage. You try your hardest to balance upright, but eventually fall backward. You head is now just about a foot off the ground and your hair is dragging across the floor. Clair still has both of your feet secured in her arms, with the backs of your knees resting over her shoulders. You look up at your girlfriend pleadingly, but she herself cant stop laughing at your goofy appearance. Also, because you dress is so short, your pussy is completely on display now, and is still drooling, only now it is dripping down onto the underside of your tits. "Hey, put me down. Where are you talking me Clair?" You ask while also laughing.
"To bed obviously. I can't just let one of my 2 favorite girls stay unattended to forever right?"
"Unattended to??? Wait what do you mean by unattended? I am perfectly fine thank you." You had a feeling of what she was implying, but were not quite mentally ready to go quite that far yet.
"My wet neck says otherwise."
"Shit. Hey, say something to her, your boyfriend is about to get fucked you know" you plead to your girlfriend. Casuallly, she walks right up infront of you and sticks one of her fingers into your soaking wet pussy. She stirs it around a bit before pulling it out and sticking it into her own mouth, sucking off all of your juices. "Hmm, I don't know, you do seem like you could use a proper fucking if you ask me. Here maybe this will convince you" she says as she inserts her finger again to collect more of your fluids. This tine however she crouches down and shoves her finger into your own mouth.
You can taste your own pussy juices on her finger, and it only adds to your horniness. Before you even realized it, you were sucking and licking her finger trying to scrape off every last drop. "See, you're a much bigger slut than you realize Bitch." You just kept silent, having either run out of excuses or were just to horny to care anymore. Honestly it didn't matter anyways. You were getting fucked reguardless. Your girlfriend smiles as she stands back up. "Don't worry, I even have prepared a surprise for you." She walks off and grabs one of the bags she brought, and pulls out a pair of underwear, your underwear to be exact. And slips them on. You watch as a notably large buldge appears between her legs, and after another second or two, she takes them off again. Your eyes go wide as now tucked into her panties is your own cock, with a ball hanging out to either side of the fabric. "I figured since you are a girl, it is only fair to have a cock take your pussy's virginity. And since it is your own cock, there is 0 chance of pregnancy. Which means I get to cum inside you." All you could do now was watch as what formally was your cock, but now belongs to your girlfriend, harden, as the tip pushes up over the top of her panties.