Secret Stripper (Prinxiety Smut)

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(This is a Stripper! Human! AU with the Sanders Sides. I hope you enjoy ;) also smut, cuz I felt like it lol, this is also my first smut, so, be nice please)

Virgil had a huge secret. He hadn't even told Patton, his older brother, about it! The one he trusted most! Virgil had to get some extra cash, and he was already working at a small retail store, hoping it'll give him some bonus points when he applies at Hot Topic. 

Virgil was a stripper and a pole dancer.

When he applied for the job, he was already pretty nimble, able to do handstands, backbends, and half splits due to his daily exercise in yoga and pilates. This instantly gave him the job when the boss saw how he was able to work his way around a pole, clumsily, but was able to do it nonetheless without practice. Virgil had gotten really popular, being given the nickname 'Kitty', based on frequent costumes that he wore that were cats. 

Virgil sighed as he clocked in at 9 PM at Hot Stuff Club, a gay bar, and headed to the back to get ready. He worked with a lesbian woman, Kristie, who would usually help him with his makeup and costumes while he started stretching for the 5 long hours that he worked. Kristie was already in the back, helping other performers get in costume before the doors open, which was 10 pm. Virgil had to get in an hour early so he can help the bartenders set up and get the tables and booths in order for the shows.

Virgil dragged himself to the corner makeup stand, set up especially for him, with glowing letters on the top that said 'Kitty'. He despised being a favorite, but, getting paid extra by the patrons is always nice. He started taking off his purple and black plaid jacket, his shirt following after he had a good look at his body frame, not entirely impressed. Virgil grabbed a wristband that had a button that would tell security to come and get whoever was being a little too touchy without the consent of the worker, which has happened multiple times. Virgil's pants soon came off after he adjusted the wristband, being in a pair of tight boxer briefs.

Kristie soon came up to his station with a black sexy cat costume, with a hole cut out in the front where his v-line would be shown, and a pair of black tights. He's going shoeless tonight. Again. He sighed as Kristie gave a sympathetic smile after giving him the clothes. She knew he hated doing this without shoes on, especially because of the one time that he stepped on shards of leftover broken glass from a dropped martini cup. 

But, the boss gets what he wants. And if he wanted Virgil to be shoeless tonight, then he is being obedient and doing as the boss says.

With a sigh, Virgil went behind the changing curtain, putting on a red thong for when he was requested for a strip show, having minimal difficulty in getting the tights up his pale legs. He did, however, need help for doing his makeup, even when he had an idea of what the face should look like. 

"A bright red or purple lip with dramatic smokey eyes," Kristie said, getting Virgil out of his thoughts. "Yeah, that's what I was thinking. Maybe a red lip today, yeah?" Virgil said above the excited chatter of the dancers, going out on stage before the doors opened. Kristie smiled and nodded, getting straight to work, taking a makeup wipe and removing his black eyeshadow and white foundation to go with a more natural foundation and to put eyeshadow where eyeshadow was supposed to be. Virgil closed his eyes and raised his eyebrows lightly to make it easier for Kristie to get the foundation in the eyelids and what not.

In about fifteen minutes, Virgil's makeup was done, finishing the look with a cat eye with liquid eyeliner. "Thanks, Kristie," Virgil mumbled quietly trying to get his hair to cooperate with the cat headband he was going to wear with the costume, that was complete with a cat tail. Of course, he would take the ears off when he was pole dancing, but the patrons didn't mind, because they usually saw him in the cat ears before and after performances.

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