RED K LOIS
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Category:
Smallville › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
10,355
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Smallville, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
WILD CHILD
--CHAPTER 2--
WILD CHILD
Once inside the stripclub, Clark Kent was an instant target and Mxyztplk wasn't going to let him out of his sights.
The club was packed with people. Tables were full to their max, strippers were dancing about on their stages, and various strippers were moving about the floor taking drink orders. Mxy took the time to wink at one stripper, who danced away on stage in a white maid's outfit, then moved about himself. He'd find the stripper again once he was done with goal at hand. He moved himself about two tables away from Kent and got comfortable.
"What to drink, honey?" a server asked, PVC clad in black leather and within a skirt that clearly revealed her panty line.
"Scotch," Mxy returned looking directly at the waitress breasts. The waitress seemed to want to look back shocked yet walked away without any thought of it. Mxy smiled at that mini-suggestion. His abilities were still in check and holding up to standard. Now, for the big test.
Clark shifted uneasily in his seat as he felt an immedate burn run through the folds of his body, flesh warming up, veins boiling to the REDNESS within, eyes warming to RED heat vision, and finally sense of mind. The moment was instant yet so sudden, yet, Clark had never felt better. He relaxed himself in his seat, unbuttoning his shirt just enough to let air flow through it and fully got as comfortable as he possibly could.
"Ladies and gentlemen, for your viewing pleasure tonight and the club's newest lady, PAMELA," a DJ spoke through a loud speaker, clearly not visible.
Lois struggled to get the strength up and the courage to get out on stage. It wasn't that she was scared...okay, she was scared to death and this just wasn't her kind of environment.
"Just do your best Demi Moore," Chloe's words ringing in her ears as she found herself standing amongst her audience full of horny males. Her gut instinct was to stiffen up and she did without any effort as she moved towards the pole decked out in full sailor girl outfit - blue skirt, white blouse, Navy hat, and red almost knee high boots.
All eyes were on her and for the sake of her own sexiness she didn't know what to do.
Clark's eyes instantly connected to the stripper's body up on stage. The sailor outfit was done right sexy!
"TAKE IT OFF!" Clark shouted without any thought, smile forming on his lips.
At that Mxy stood up and the maid stripper joined him at his side, sliding her arm in underneath his own. Things were defintely going in the right direction in hindsight. Kent would defintely be taking a new direction tonight. Probably ****ing the stripper relentlessly if he knew this "freak's" mind well enough. Mxy, himself, was looking forward to much the same pleasure. With the snap of his fingers, he invaded the sailor stripper's mind with the thought: "Get SeXy!"
WILD CHILD
Once inside the stripclub, Clark Kent was an instant target and Mxyztplk wasn't going to let him out of his sights.
The club was packed with people. Tables were full to their max, strippers were dancing about on their stages, and various strippers were moving about the floor taking drink orders. Mxy took the time to wink at one stripper, who danced away on stage in a white maid's outfit, then moved about himself. He'd find the stripper again once he was done with goal at hand. He moved himself about two tables away from Kent and got comfortable.
"What to drink, honey?" a server asked, PVC clad in black leather and within a skirt that clearly revealed her panty line.
"Scotch," Mxy returned looking directly at the waitress breasts. The waitress seemed to want to look back shocked yet walked away without any thought of it. Mxy smiled at that mini-suggestion. His abilities were still in check and holding up to standard. Now, for the big test.
Clark shifted uneasily in his seat as he felt an immedate burn run through the folds of his body, flesh warming up, veins boiling to the REDNESS within, eyes warming to RED heat vision, and finally sense of mind. The moment was instant yet so sudden, yet, Clark had never felt better. He relaxed himself in his seat, unbuttoning his shirt just enough to let air flow through it and fully got as comfortable as he possibly could.
"Ladies and gentlemen, for your viewing pleasure tonight and the club's newest lady, PAMELA," a DJ spoke through a loud speaker, clearly not visible.
Lois struggled to get the strength up and the courage to get out on stage. It wasn't that she was scared...okay, she was scared to death and this just wasn't her kind of environment.
"Just do your best Demi Moore," Chloe's words ringing in her ears as she found herself standing amongst her audience full of horny males. Her gut instinct was to stiffen up and she did without any effort as she moved towards the pole decked out in full sailor girl outfit - blue skirt, white blouse, Navy hat, and red almost knee high boots.
All eyes were on her and for the sake of her own sexiness she didn't know what to do.
Clark's eyes instantly connected to the stripper's body up on stage. The sailor outfit was done right sexy!
"TAKE IT OFF!" Clark shouted without any thought, smile forming on his lips.
At that Mxy stood up and the maid stripper joined him at his side, sliding her arm in underneath his own. Things were defintely going in the right direction in hindsight. Kent would defintely be taking a new direction tonight. Probably ****ing the stripper relentlessly if he knew this "freak's" mind well enough. Mxy, himself, was looking forward to much the same pleasure. With the snap of his fingers, he invaded the sailor stripper's mind with the thought: "Get SeXy!"