RED K LOIS

--CHAPTER ONE--
DECISIONS, DECISIONS

Getting into the stripclub had been a little too easy for Chloe and Lois, in part due to Lois' seemingly unsubtle flirting with the bouncer, which had ended in a major success since well they were inside.
"For some place so high brow, you think they would at least have some lights in this place," Chloe said jokingly.
"Chlo, let's just get in and out, please," Lois said pushing her cousin forward as she examined the dressing room and the women in it.
"Will you quit," Chloe said, watching as the various strippers went about their business. "We won't be here that long. In and out. Promise."
"Where exactly do we start?" Lois asked following Chloe's every step.
"The office," Chloe said nodding her head. Slowly, moved up to the door, examined the surroundings to make sure no was peeking and listened for any sound from the office. There was none whatsoever and without any thought Chloe dove forward. Lois found herself following almost mimcking her cousin's steps.
"Breaking and entering so nothing new to you," Lois said moving over behind the desk. "What are we looking for here?"
"Any clues we can find," Chloe said opening up a drawer, flipping through files for anything that caught her eye. Lois quickly followed suit digging through what could have easily been a duplicate of the drawer Chloe was digging through.
"Let me rephrase that: what are we looking for exactly?" Lois asked, flipping through the files, noticing various pictures of naked women dancing on a pole - either putting their tits between them or riding the pole.
"Anything that strikes your eye," Chloe returned continuing to dig through the files.
"EXCUSE ME," a male voice forced from behind them. "Are you ladies looking for something?"
Chloe shifted her drawer closed silently, nodding her head to Lois to do the same, and Lois followed suit.
"We were just curious," Chloe said moving towards the bulky bald man in a suit.
"About?" the bald man forced.
"She was curious about getting a job here," Chloe forced, not even thinking. Lois was pissed at Chloe, but she couldn't show it instead she forced herself forward.
"First thing she's going to have to do is strip," the bald man said grinning.
"When?" Lois asked, still holding back her anger.
"Right here, right now, I don't put no act on stage that I haven't seen," the bald man returned giving Lois a once over. "You look great right now but being clothed don't mean nothing out there. Show me your tits, NOW!"
Lois looked at Chloe for a second attempting to get something from her expression, but she did absolutely nothing in response. Oh lord, that meant she had to go through with this.
"Do I have to dance?" Lois asked.
"Dress off NOW!"
Lois put her purse on the desk, looked the man directly in the eyes, watching as he licked his lips, waiting patiently for Lois to drop her top. With her right hand, she reached to her left shoulder strap, letting it fall to her arm then repeating the process until the dress was loose enough to fall to the floor. With the most unsexual shake she could make the dress slid down to the floor revealing her pink nipples and well rounded tits to the world. Lois gulped as the bald man came closer examining her like an animal under a microscope. He inched up to her tits, almost to the point where he could have been sucking them had she allowed him and looked at her nipples and how the cold was making them hard right before his eyes. He moved down her stomach examining it's tightness then down to her thong panties attempting to examine her pussy. Lois wanted to close her eyes yet she knew she couldn't since she knew if she did the man would know she didn't want it and she knew it couldn't happen especially if Chloe and she wanted to make it out.
"Turn around," the bald man shouted. Lois did so and felt the man's eyes run down her back. She knew what he was looking at. Her tight little college ass. The smooth round curves and how they connected together and how they would bounce on stage. "You've got ten minutes."
Lois turned around covering her tits with her arms. "Ten minutes until what?"
"Until you're strip on stage...."
"Pamela," Lois said, still holding her tits tightly.
"Pamela, all the clothing available to our strippers is within the dressing room on your right down the hall," the bald man said taking to kindness. "No changing room available though. The curtain over there is it." Chloe looked at the bald man dumbfounded. "And Blondie, before I go, if you wanna do what Pamela is doing you have to do the same thing she did."
"No thanks," Chloe returned looking smiling happily.
"I wouldn't be smiling if I were you," Lois said.
"Why not? We're safe."
"No, Chloe," Lois said pulling Chloe out into the hallway with her. "You're safe to move about freely but me, no, I've got to shake my ass out there on stage NAKED might I add."
From behind her back Lois could feel a tap on her shoulder. Lois turned her head to see a blonde stripper in a Nurse's outfit waiting.
"Yes?" Lois asked.
"No offense, Pam, but you have a great ass," the Nurse stripper said. "I can see you easily shaking your ass out there and all the men screaming for it."
"Thanks, I think," Lois returned turning back to Chloe.
"You might wanna find something to wear, Pammie," the Nurse stripper said getting Lois attention again.
"Pammie?" Lois asked stunned at the name.
"You and I are going to be great friends, Pammie, leave your lover to be," the Nurse said, grabbing Lois' hand dragging her off to a dressing room full of bikinis and costumes of all varieties. "You can always eat her out later and she can enjoy the show from back stage."
"Lover?" Lois asked even further stunned.
"Just choose an outfit, Pammie," the Nurse said watching Lois every move as she began to quickly move through the clothing racks.

Mxyztplk cursed under his breath as he continued to follow Clark Kent through the city of Metropolis. Clark Kent was utterly boring even with his self proclaimed birth right intact. He spent most if not all of his damn day with his girlfriend, Lana Lang, making out with her like an animal in heat. It was sickening to watch and Mxy tried his best not to gag. If he wasn't involved with Lang, Kent was involved in heavy conversation with Lang's room mate, Chloe Sullivan. The amazing thing was Lex had predicted every one of these actions as though he had known of Clark's duality for a long time. It made no matter. Even if Kent and Sullivan had taken away his abilities in the past, he held no grudge because tonight he was going to get justice for that past mistake.