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Tweak says, "catstare"

prankstrinchief (prankstrinchief) wrote in pandorarpg,
@ 2011-12-28 20:06:00

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!status: complete, ^date: november 09 2003, character: alicia spinnet, character: george weasley

Who: Alicia Spinnet and George Weasley
What: Blowing off some steam for George, Work for Ally!
Where: Honeypot ;)
When: November 9, 11:30 PM
Rating: Well, it's at the Honeypot, so not worksafe!!

George had had a long week, and a long day on top of that. And Sunday was supposed to be his easy day. Even though it was technically his day off, he'd spent all afternoon at work after seeing Ally. More employees needing to take the day off meant he had to pick up the slack. He understood, but it was getting a bit old. He hadn't had a day off since the nightmares started, it seemed so many of his employees were afflicted by them. At least he wasn't, so he was capable of picking up the slack, but he was getting exhausted. Work had been crazy all day, he really couldn't bring himself to complain about good business, but he was going to have to hire some people who weren't suffering from the stuff going on, just so he could take a break. But, of course, that was why he'd ended up here tonight, after staying late after closing for restock. His run in with Ally and their serious conversation earlier had left him realizing just how lonely he was, and while this really wasn't a solution, it would tide him over for another week of this kind of hell work. So here he was, standing in front of the Honeypot strip club. He smiled a little, it had been a while since he'd walked into this specific building.

When he got inside, he looked around to see that there was a nice crowd formed already. That didn't surprise him, it was probably for the same reason his business had gotten so good lately, everyone needed a reprive from reality right about now. He headed to the bar and got a drink before turning his attention to the act currently taking place on the main stage. A leggy brunette was dancing, wearing a very sexy healer costume, he already started to feel better watching her. He picked up his drink and moved to a seat closer to the stage so he could enjoy the show fully. He sat down and cheered with the other blokes around him as she danced, waiting for her to disrobe.

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spinrightround
2011-12-29 01:32 am UTC (link)

Alicia strutted across the stage, the 'shirt' of her sexy healer costume being finally undone and tossed out into the crowd. She lowered down into a crouch, her hands sliding down her stockinged legs that were spread wide for the mens' view, and her shoulders rotating to better show off her cleavage. She smiled playfully and winked at the nearest bloke before rising back up and moving to the pole that stood behind her.

It was unusually busy for a Sunday, but perhaps she shouldn't have been so surprised, as with so many having disrupted sleep due to dreams, it was only logical that so many men would want to distract from their problems, even the night before having to go back to work.

She slid down the pole, her legs again opening as if in invitation as her hands slid down her chest, clothed breasts, and bare midriff. Her lips parted in a look of sexual ecstacy as her hand traveled further down, beneath her little skirt.

She so loved to tease them.

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prankstrinchief
2011-12-29 01:40 am UTC (link)

George was definitely hooked at this point, paying very close attention to every move this woman made. The fact that she wore a mask was interesting as well, left a bit of mystery that made him even more enthralled with her, wondering who she was, what secrets she was keeping from the watching crowd. It really was ingenious of her. He watched as she slid down the pole, hollering encouragement with the rest of the guys, and waving for another drink to be brought to him. The scantily clad woman that brought it over winked at him as she handed him the fresh drink, and he was distracted for only a moment. She ran her fingers through his red hair as she walked away, and he laughed a bit before returning his attention to the act.

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spinrightround
2011-12-29 01:46 am UTC (link)

She bit her bottom lip, playing up the look of orgasmic bliss for the sake of her audience. Again, she rose up and turned to face the pole, gripping it in her two hands as her backside protruded naughtily, allowing all the men to see how little her g-string covered her arse. She shifted her weight from leg to leg, causing her hips to swivel for their enjoyment.

She kept that position, but leaned forward enough to lean her shoulder against the pole so it could support her weight. Her hands then went to the back of her skirt, popping the button and zip, then slowly drawing it down her hips and legs"

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prankstrinchief
2011-12-29 01:53 am UTC (link)

The result in the crowd was wild, this woman had them all in her grasp. They shouted for her to lose the small excuse for a skirt, and George was pretty sure a few of the blokes around him were in danger of actually drooling. He laughed a bit at the reaction, amused by the guys around him. It was interesting that none of them seemed to even notice the others, like they were all in their own little world, and this woman was the only other person around.

He stared back up at the woman, watching her hair fall around her shoulders and face. Oddly, he thought there was something familiar about her, but he reminded himself that unfortunately he didn't know any strippers personally, he was pretty sure he'd remember that. He clapped along with the crowd as it seemed they might finally get to see some real skin from her.

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spinrightround
2011-12-29 02:17 am UTC (link)

The skirt landed on the stage, and her hands caressed her exposed arse cheeks which were divided only by the scrap of material of her red, lacy knickers. With a final swivel, she lifted back up to stand, but only long enough to wrap her right leg around the pole so that she could bend backwards.

Her back arched, arm outstretched, as she nearly reached the floor. Her breasts heaved in their lacy confinement which displayed them quite nicely for her audience.

There were so many men around her, all she could see were faces and hands and bodies all over the place. There were men of different colours, different hair, some with beards and some clean shaven. She never paid attention to the details, only to the knowledge that they were there cheering for her.

She didn't care what Melinda thought - holding so many men in her spell was the most empowering thing she'd ever known.

Still hanging from the pole, her hands moved to the back of her bustier, and with a few deft movements, the material came apart. She flung it out into the crowd, allowing them a perfect view of her naked breasts.

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prankstrinchief
2011-12-29 02:26 am UTC (link)

George was honestly impressed with her flexibility. He was pretty sure he'd break his back doing something like that, but he couldn't deny it had a great effect on her breats, and when she started to undo the bra, he could feel the excitement growing around him, and found himself incapable of looking away, even licking his lips a little.

A moment later the fabric was gone, and being flung towards the crowd. He managed to catch it, and earn a few jealous glares from the surrounding group. He ran his fingers over the soft, silky material, and decided to hold onto it, thinking it might force her to come retrieve it from him later.

The view was excelent where he sat, the woman having a very nice pair of breasts on her, he'd completely forgotten about his earlier worries and issues, lost in the moment.

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spinrightround
2011-12-29 02:38 am UTC (link)

She straightened herself up, only to slither down the pole, caressing it as if it were one giant cock. She spent another few minutes on the pole, catering to the men and displaying her bits to their fullest, until her time was up and she could strut her way off the stage.

Once behind the curtain, she sighed and poured herself a glass of water. Dancing was thirsty business, and when her overzealousness had a few drops falling onto her chest, she didn't mind at all. She reached for a nearby black satin robe and slid it on, tying it deftly as she approached the side door to the main room.

"Ally," one of the other girls stage-whispered. "Your lipstick."

Oh damn. She rushed back to the small mirrored table she used to prepare for her shows and quickly touched up her lipstick, this time remembering to grab her wand to cast a spell to keep it untouched.

There! Newly perfected, she put on her sexiest smile and walked out the door, off to see if anyone wanted some more personal attention - for a price, of course.

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prankstrinchief
2011-12-29 02:46 am UTC (link)

George got up from his seat when the woman strutted off the stage, keeping a good hold on the bra he'd caught, and making his way back to the bar, ordering another drink. He sipped at it casually, watching the next act from the bar, and waiting to see the brunette appear on the floor again. Before too long, he spotted her, mask still in place. She was moving around the room, offering sultry smiles to the men she passed, and every eye fell on her as she went by. She was like a magnet for attention, but no one pulled her aside for a more private moment. He was glad for that, and waited until she got closer before holding the bra up where she would see it before going by him.

"Looking for this?" he asked with a sly smile, the drink in his other hand.

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spinrightround
2011-12-29 02:57 am UTC (link)

As she walked through the crowd, she spotted the bright scarlet that was her bustier. She grinned, watching it being held aloft, almost like a cape trying to attract the attention of a bull. She followed it to the man who held it...

...and nearly had a heart attack.

Holy bloody fucking shite!

Her hand went to her chest as she tried to calm her heart, but thankfully the smile remained upon her face. This honestly wasn't the first time she'd seen a man in the audience that she knew outside the club - that was why she wore the mask, after all - nor was it even the first time she'd seen a Weasley in the crowd. It was, however, the first time she'd seen George there, and having seen him but a few hours earlier, she was just that much more surprised to see him again.

Holding her lingerie.

She cleared her throat, and when she next spoke, she used a softer, huskier voice that she hoped was different enough from her usual one to hide her identity.

"I do believe that's mine," she replied with a wink. Now that the initial shock was over, she settled back into her 'persona'. In fact, she could quite possibly have quite a bit of fun with this!

"I hope you enjoyed the show, and your souvenir." When she spoke the last word, her lips puckered into a perfect O that exhaled the slightest bit of air.

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prankstrinchief
2011-12-29 03:02 am UTC (link)

George considered the bra for a moment before looking back up at her, once again struck with a strange sense of recognition, but unable to pin point who she might be. His smile intensified at her words, claiming the lingerie to be hers. "Well, now I think it's mine, don't know if you'll get it back," he said.

He nodded and stepped closer to her. "Yea, good show, had the crowd going, almost got the feeling they were enjoying themselves." He couldn't not be the jokester, no matter the situation. But at least in this case it was unlikely to get him in trouble, and was probably actually expected.

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spinrightround
2011-12-29 03:08 am UTC (link)

She grinned. "Well, if they weren't enjoying themselves, then I wasn't doing my job properly. Kind of like you, I assume."

For a moment, she worried she'd revealed that she knew him, but then again, several people knew George Weasley, so it was just logical.

That's all.

"If you like, you can keep the bra." She leaned in close to whisper into his good ear. "It makes me feel so hot to imagine you holding it while you touch yourself when you go home, alone, in the dark."

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prankstrinchief
2011-12-29 03:15 am UTC (link)

He did catch the meaning of her comment, and again wondered who she was, but realized that his shop and he weren't exactly secrets in the wizarding world. Most people recognized him, he was hard to miss, what with the Weasley red hair. "Yea, well, seems like everyone needs a little pick me up these days, even joke shop owners," he said, the smile falling a little, but he quickly put it back in place.

"Hm, maybe I will, though it's awful nice, you won't miss it will you?" He listened to her whipser and chuckled. "And what makes you think I'll be alone?" he asked.

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spinrightround
2011-12-29 03:27 am UTC (link)

"Mmmm, so you'll be wanking to my lingerie in front of someone else? Kinky," she teased, exhaling the final word against his cheek before pulling back.

She took an index finger and slid it into his drink, then brought it to her lips. She luxuriously sucked the liquid away before finally letting it go with a pop.

"So, are you here just to watch the shows? Or had you hoped for a little more personal attention?"

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prankstrinchief
2011-12-29 03:33 am UTC (link)

He laughed. "Why don't you come and find out?" he whispered back suggestively. He couldn't lie that she was turning him on terribly, but he also didn't want to be one of those losers that just fell under the spell without trying to fight back at all. He might be helpless to her, but he wasn't going to let her know that.

"You know, I'd be more than happy to get you a drink if you'd like," he said with a smile as she dipped her finger in his. He was quite enjoying this encounter, and her next question made him smirk even more. "Well, I hadn't made any plans one way or the other, besides showing up here that is. Why, did you have something in mind?"