Chase's POV:
I was in town, looking for a job. Ryder was getting mad and I wanted to help. He was getting mad and I just wanted to help. He may of replaced me with Shicra, the newest pup, but Ryder was still my owner. I walked through town, until I bumped into a friend. "Ouch, huh? Oh, hey Blazer!"
Blazer_The_Dally : Hey Chase, how are you?
Chase: Good, but I'm looking for a job.
Blazer_The_Dally : Oh, what kind?
Chase: ANy kind really
-----------------------*timeskip to 7:30 pm at night*----------------------------------
Blaze:hi chase what are you doing here
Chase: Just hoping to find a job. What about you Blaze?
Blaze: I work here come on In there is somebody that you might want to see on the stage Chase
Announcer: hello everybody it's the moment that you have all been waiting for the hot sexy the dalmatian that knows no bounds white Thunder
Chase: *sees Marshall on the stage, then looks at Blaze* Hey Blaze?
Blaze:yes Chase
Chase: What were you talking about before?
Blaze: look on stage do you recognize that Dalmatian
Chase: Yeah, that's.... Blaze, can we talk in the back?
Blaze:yes* walks into the VIP lounge*
Chase: *follows Blaze*
Blaze: so what do you want to talk about Chase?
Chase: WHY WAS MARSHALL ON THAT STAGE?!?!?!?
Blaze: Marshall is a stripper and you really can't blame me you're human cheek team out and did not tell nobody not even you do you remember what he told you Marshall went somewhere the Marshall is a street dog is making an honest living to survive
Chase: Ryder didn't tell me anything!
Blaze:I know * give you some dollar bills* now go have some fun with Marshall
Chase: Hold it, you said there could be a open job here, right?
Blaze:yes but we will talk about that later go have some fun
Chase: I came looking for a job. So, I want to know what your talking about
Blaze: this is a strip club gay strip club are you a very good dancer like Marshall out there *you take a little peek at Marshall.
Chase: M-maybe *blushes*
Blaze: After Marshall gets finished with his dance you will audition he will be the judge
Chase: *looks at Blaze in complete shock* R-r-r-r-r-r-r-r-really?!
Blaze:Yes* pushes you to the stage input dollar bills in your paw and Whispers in your ear* have fun
Chase: *whispers* Blaze, I promise you, you are going to "die" after this
Blaze:I know
Marshall:*I keep dancing in front of you and starts to pull down my Jack strap*
Chase: *blushes* you really want me to~~~? Marshall?~
Marshall: * keep dancing and bends over revealing my ass and nods*
Chase: *puts my dick into Marshall's ass*
Marshall: * I moan loudly as everybody Hurts to throw $20 bills on stage* Fuck yea
Chase: *fucks you slowly, but picks up the speed*
Marshall: Let's give them Chase *moan Softly*
Blaze: Bravo You to
Chase: *fucks Marshall faster and harder*
Marshall: *I moans louder as I cums all over the stage* good boy
Chase: *cums into Marshall's ass* Like that Marshall?
Everybody: *cheers*
Marshall: Yes Chasey
Chase: smiles Okay Marshy, but I'm going to kill a Blaze, but I won't. Okay?~
Marshall: Good *walks off stage*
Chase: *follows you* and, can I ask you something Marshall?
Marshall: *Sits down on the couch* yes you can
Chase: I wanted to know if there were any open jobs here, and I wanted to ask you after work if I could be, what you do did on the stage
Marshall: Yes there's some openings and you want me to be a stripper
Chase: *blushes and nods*
Marshall: Now Show me your dancing skills
Chase: *does so in a graceful way*
Marshall: Come on Chase is that all you got
Chase: I never done any sexual style before Marshall *does some sexual style dance*
Marshall: Good boy
Chase: *blushes and keeps doing the sexual dance, slightly teasing Marshall*
Marshall: *Growls in lust*
Chase: *giggles and keeps the sexual dance going, still slightly teasing you*
Marshall: *gets up and wrap his arms around Chase, grinding dick between ass cheeks and start to dance with you*
Chase: *moans and keeps dancing sexually*
Marshall: *turns Chase around and picks him up*
Chase: *blushes and lets him*
Marshall: Good boy~
Chase: Marshy
Marshall: Yes Chasey?
Chase: Are you going to fuck me?
Marshall: Not today
Chase: Then why pick me up?
Marshall: To tease you~
Chase: Such a tease
Marshall: Yep
Chase: *giggles* so, the job? Did I get it or no?
Marshall: Congratulation! You got in
Chase: R-really?
Marshall: Yep, and I'm your boss
Chase: *blushes* O-okay, but when do I start?
Marshall: How bad do you want the job?
Chase: Really bad. Ryder is on the edge of exploding, and he said if I don't any money, I might get sent to the pound.
Marshall: Okay, there's no way that's going to happen *bites your neck* now do the same thing to me and you will be my master. They can't throw you in the pound if you have a slave
Chase: *bites your neck like you did to me* Like that?
Marshall: Yes so now you can never be sent to the pound because you are my master
* to be continued*
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Gay Stripper Club 🌈❤🧡💛💚💙💜
RomanceChase is looking for a job, and got one as a stripper at a strip club for only gays. He makes two new friends and starts work. He keeps his job a secret from the other PAW Patrol pups, until one day, he finds out something that changes everything.
