College Job

Life had returned to normal…somewhat. I was still dancing at Ace for my education and was now living with my two best friends, Bradley and Troy who loved me to death and were in many ways like parents to me. Psymon was somewhat out of my life, he had returned home a week after I got back to work to collect his things and move out, I felt bad for him when I saw him leave, but he deserved it for what he did to me. On the day he came to move out, I was the only one home and I was afraid that he would rape me again so I kept a small can of pepper spray in my pocket that I had bought after I went back to work. I sat on the couch as Psymon went in and out of his old room to collect everything that Bradley and Troy hadn’t throw out. I had to help him with a few boxes but he never touched me and as he handed me the old key he pulled me close to his chest and hugged me. I gasped in shocked and reached for my pepper spray.

“I’m sorry.” he breathed, pulling me out of his grasp and bowed his head, he couldn’t even look at me as he apologized. I was speechless as he said he was sorry and I didn’t know what else to say. First he was some sort of demotic person who tortured me for the fun of it and now he is saying that he was sorry-he is truly a fucked up guy. “I’m sorry,” he said again, “I was out of line.”

“And you are saying this because…”

“Because I needed to blow off some steam, my father pushed me over the edge and since you were all dressed up in that cute little kitty outfit that Bradley put together. I couldn’t resist.” he smiled as he caressed my cheek and I pulled the spray out of my pocket, just to be ready. “Also, I was off my meds for about a week, I was really out of line.”

I couldn’t really absorb all of what Psymon was saying, but I knew that he was not going to rape or kill me so I placed the spray back in my pocket. “You are truly one fucked up son of a bitch.” he smiled and he smirked down at me as he caressed my cheek and gently placed a farewell kiss over my lips. I didn’t know what I was doing and I moaned as we parted lips, he laughed as he walked away, climbed onto his bike and sped off. I sighed as I placed my fingertips over my lips, it felt weird but at the same time good. It was not forceful or painful and I loved it. I sat back on the couch and thought about the kiss, the next thing I knew I was in my room, jacking off as I thought of Psymon. If I didn’t know better, Psymon was starting to warp my brain, just like his dad did to him.

It was kind of lonely on the weekdays; other then class, both Bradley and Troy had other jobs that they worked at. I knew that Bradley worked at the school’s bar, but I didn’t find out where Troy worked till I had to fill my gas tank again and Troy came over and filled up my car. I loved my new car; I was so proud the day that I got it. It was a classic 1964 Ford Mustang. It was crappy looking and had a lot of miles on it, and it almost didn’t run. Bradley thought that I was crazy to get a car with high mileage, but I didn’t care and Troy helped me with it and got a fresh new coat of paint. When we were done with it, both Bradley and Tory had me drive them all around town. I didn’t mind though and they paid for the gas and gave me a good fuck in the back seat after that we went to the movies that night.
Mallory was also another person who started to take advantage of me and my car. We were still boyfriend and girlfriend, but to a lower level and I felt like I should end it soon. She had been hanging around me at school a lot lately and started talking about “doing it.” that made me uneasy and just wanted to get away from her and feeling like she was suffocating me. But I didn’t want to break her heart so I kept quiet. It was nearing spring break and both I and Mallory went out to a rather nice dinner and movie. I wanted to drop her off at the dorms but she asked to see my new home and I didn’t want to say no to her so I took her back to my house were I feared that she would find out about my job and that I was fucking men. Everything was quiet when we arrived at the apartment and I started to worry. I smiled at my girl as we headed up the stairs and nervously pushed the key into the locked and turned it.

I smiled and gave Mallory a peck on the lips and guided her into the entrance way and turned on the light.

“OH, GOD!” Mallory cried and quickly turned around. I was embarrassed for both my friends as I turned on the light to find them on the couch, making out, naked, and fucking one another.

“Hi Sky.” Troy laughed, and from the tone of his voice he was also embarrassed and he quickly pulled out of Bradley and they both covered themselves.

“Hello.” I smiled embarrassingly at my roommates and thought that I was already dead and buried.

“Who’s this?” Bradley asked, pulling his boxers back on and walking over towards us.

“Um…guys, this is Mallory.” I then helped turned Mallory around and she had to take a minute to look up at the two. “Mallory, these are my roommates and friends, Bradley and Troy.”

“Please to meet you.” Mallory smiled and all three of them shook hands. “Sorry we disrupted your…fun.”

“That’s okay,” Bradley smiled, “Sky does it every time.” he then wrapped an arm around my shoulders and kissed my temple. I coughed to hide my laugh and bowed my head to hide my red face.

“Really?” Mallory asked and he cocked his head towards the side.

“Yeah,” Troy replied, “And sometimes he even joins us.” and he took my head in his hands and forcefully pulled my lips over his.

“Really?” and Mallory raised her eyebrows and crossed her arms, I could tell that I needed to quickly change the subject before my friends blew my secret of being a dancer to her

“Ha, ha. You guy’s are such kidders. Yes I have caught them doing it once or twice, but I’ve never joined them.” I could tell that both Troy and Bradley were shocked. But I think they got what I was going at and they both gave me a kiss goodnight and went off towards Bradley’s room for the night. We both said goodnight to them and I led Mallory to my room where I flopped down onto my bed and let out long sigh, I was happy that that hurdle had been taken

“Skylar?” Mallory asked and she lay down next to me. I groan in response and rested my arms over my eyes. “Did you really join your gay roommates in sex?”

I raised my head in shocked; she really doubted my sexuality. “No.” I scoffed and gave her a peck on the lips as I wrapped an arm around her. I had turned into a good actor while I was working at Ace, pretending that I loved the customers as I fucked them, I even put my little spell on Mallory that night. I was happy at thought that my girlfriend didn’t find out what I am or what I do. We stayed silent for half an hour and when I glanced at the clock to see what time it was and it was nearing one in the morning. I couldn’t believe it, I guess time flies when you having fun-or in this case, when you are lying in the arms of someone you like. I stared from the clock to Mallory who I found was already asleep. I laughed quietly to myself and I gently ease out from under her and I let her have the bed for tonight. Closing the door behind me, I walked over to Bradley’s room to see if I could ask them if I could join them tonight, but when I opened the door I saw that they were already asleep. I groaned and closed the door and decided to sleep on the pull out couch.

The next day was Friday, no classes for me so I got to sleep in late. But I woke early to the sound of glasses and dishes clinking together and people chattering. I tried to drown out the sounds but it didn’t work and I opened my eyes to find all of my friends all sitting at the table.

“Morning.” Mallory called to me, seeing me getting up from the couch. I groaned as I waved to her and rubbed the sleep from my eyes.

“Morning,” I replied, my voice was hoarse and I stumbled over towards my friends.

“Why did you sleep on the couch?” Troy asked, taking a sip of his black coffee like he did every morning.

“Yeah…why did you sleep on the couch? I was so alone last night.”

‘Alone?’ I thought, ‘you were out like a light last night, how would you even know that I wasn’t even there?’ After a few moments of silence to try to come up with an excuse, I replied -

“Because I wanted you to be more comfortable.” I smiled, “That bed isn’t big enough for two. Besides, my mother raised me as a gentlemen and wouldn’t want you to think that I was taking advantage of you.”

“Aw…that’s sweet.” Mallory cooed and she got up from her seat and sat on my lap. I allowed her to kiss me and I glanced over at my friends to see they had a stern and solemn look upon each of their faces. I licked my lips and hid my head from them and told Mallory that I would take her home now.

“No, stay a while.” Bradley smiled, “We are just about to have breakfast, you guys can leave after we eat.” he then ran over to the stove and brought over the pancakes and gave Mallory the first cake off the top and then distributed them around the table after that.

Everyone was talking and laughing up a storm, I was the only one who stayed quiet. I knew for the looks that my roommates gave me were not a good ones and I could tell that my secret was not out of the woods yet.

“So…Sky, you ready for tonight’s performance?” Troy asked a big ass smirk on his face.

“Performance?” Mallory asked, turning towards me.

“Oh, yeah…yes I am.” I smiled, I knew now that I was dead and I couldn’t hide anymore. “Though I think I might do something different tonight from my old routine. You see Mallory…” I laughed as I was about to tell her the truth. “I am a dancer at the night club I work at.”

“A dancer, I thought you were a waiter?”

“He was,” Bradley said, taking Mallory‘s place on my lap, “But then our boss saw some moves that your boyfriend had here and promoted him. Now he dances for the customers and he is ranked as the second most requested dancer.”

“That’s great!” Mallory cried out, “I think…” I could tell that she was having doubts about my job as being a dancer and I though she meant that I was dancing at a regular club, like Chip N’ Dales or Thunder Down Under in Las Vegas.

“I know it is, and the best part is you don’t have to worry about him cheating on girls with you.”

“Why’s that?” Mallory asked, turning towards Tory.

“It’s a gay strip club.” he laughed, “You just have to worry about him cheating with other guys.”

My whole body sank as Troy told Mallory that I was a stripper at Ace and I looked slowly up at Mallory who I saw had a black look on her face. I didn’t want to say anything, I didn’t want to hurt her anymore then Troy and Bradley already had done. Both my friends saw that their work was done and they left me and Mallory alone. As they left Troy leaned down and gave me a kiss on the cheek, but I turned towards him and he caught my lips rather then my cheek. I couldn’t deny what I was anymore and I broke free of my chains and I felt like I was coming out of the closet for the first time.

“So, it’s true.” Mallory said softly, her head bowed and I could tell that she was trying to hold back her tears. “You really have been cheating on me with men.”

“What, no!” I cried out, knelling down beside her and taking her hands in mine. “I would never cheat on you,” I lied.

“Then what did you call that just now?” ahs cried, she raised her head and I could see tears were now flowing from her eyes.

I sighed and got off the floor, I didn’t know what to call the kiss that I shared with Troy. I couldn’t call it a kiss between friends, we both put a lot of passion behind that peck and Mallory could see it. After a few moments of thinking and hearing my girlfriend’s cries I sighed and decided to tell her the truth and nothing but the truth.

“Yes, it’s true.” I told her. “I work and dance at gay strip club. And it’s also true that I cheated on you with men.” that really was a knife in both our hearts and I could hear her sobs even louder. “I’m sorry. I think the best thing to do now is for you to leave.” I then went to get my keys from my room and when I came back I saw that Mallory was standing by the door, still crying. I felt so bad for her and I went to give her a hug but she pushed me away.

“Get away from me you Fag!” she cried.

“Mallory.” I was shocked that she would ever call me that. I knew she was hurt by everything she heard today but I never seen her as the kind of person to call someone a fag.

“Don’t you, Mallory me.” she cried “We’ve been together for five years and now you are telling me that you are gay! I can’t believe you.”

“I’m sorry.” was the only thing I could say.

“No, you’re not. I could tell that there was something different about you the moment you gotthat job. I didn’t want to believe it, but now I can see it.”

“At least let me drive you back to the dorms.”

“No need to. I called a cab and it’s waiting for me down below. Good-bye Skylar and I hope that you and your friends have a fun time at work.” she then walked out the door and I ran after her.

“Wait, Mallory!” I called and she stopped just as she was opening the cab door. “Here you go. This will get you back to campus.” as I was saying this, I pulled up from my pocket my money clip and gave her two twenties.

“I don’t want your whoreish money.” she spat and she threw the money in my face and climbed into the back seat of the cab and the only thing I could do was watch her drive off.

“Mallory!” I yelled, but she didn’t hear me. I felt so bad for telling her everything but I started to feel hot tears run down my face. As I watch the yellow taxi cab drive off with my Ex in the back seat I had not only lost a girlfriend but also my best friend.

“Did you drive Mallory back home?” Bradley asked me as I came back into the apartment.

“She called a cab.” I sniffled and sank into the couch. My tears were gone but I was still crying on the inside.

“Did she break up with you?” Troy asked, taking a seat next to me and Bradley sat on the other side of me. I nodded. “Oh, I’m sorry, Sky. We didn’t know she would break up with you.” he then cradled my head in his arms as I began to cry again.

“You fucking bitches!” I cried out, blaming them for Mallory breaking up with me. “If you had left me alone and hadn’t told Mallory about my dancing career then we would still be lovers.”

“Honey, you would just be living a lie.” Bradley replied. “Would you want to live a life of a liar?”

I thought about Bradley’s words and I shook my head, of course I didn’t want to be a liar. And they both placed a kiss on either side of my face. I smiled, I loved the kisses that they gave to me, it was better then Mallory had ever done and a little piece of me was actually thankful that I and Mallory broke up.


I wasn’t in a dancing mood that night and I told DJ that I wasn’t going to be dancing and I heard a few groans from the audience when he announced that I wasn’t going to dance. But I walked around the main floor and entertained the clients with lap dances and a private showings in my room. I wanted to forget about Mallory and the only thing I could think of to forget her was to fuck every possible client tonight at the club. By the time I took my thirty minute break I had to run to the pharmacy to buy more condoms for my cat dish. Though I couldn’t go out of the club looking like Kitty so I had to change back into my normal cloths, but when I got back I quickly changed back into my outfit. After my “Attack” with Psymon, Bradley sewed another Kitty outfit for me and I loved the look that I got.

I still had the black tight top that was made for the under armor clothing line but now Bradley added a zipper in the fount so it was easy for me to take on and off, and the tight black short shorts that showed my package, and cat ears to go with it. But Bradley added a few more extra pieces to the costume. What I really like was the arm and leg warmers he gave to me, they where furry and a bit padded, but I didn’t mind them and the tail that was attached to my belt was also fluffy and that was the best part of the whole thing. With everything that Bradley put together I truly looked like a real cat. I had another ten minutes before I had to go back out there and entertain the crowed so I quickly touched up my eye liner and mascara and rolled on a fresh coat of light pink lip loss before I went out and over to the bar for something to drink.

I smiled and laughed to myself as I heard the cat calls, but I ignored them and continued walking. It wasn’t till I felt my tail being pulled that I stopped and turned to pull my tail away from the client. As I smiled at the guy, I couldn’t believe who I saw.

“Mr. Graham?” I asked the guy who pulled my tail.

“Yes?” the man replied, “How did you know my name?”

I couldn’t believe it; in all the gin joints in the entire world…he had to walk into mine. I smiled as I stared down at my old high school math teacher. He looked the same as I last seen him, with the exception of a few gray hairs in his hair. I laughed and I crossed my arms in front of me. “You don’t remember me, do you?”

“Should I?” he asked.

I laughed, clearly he had forgotten about me. Though I was the one who he always called on and I wouldn’t know the answer, making me look like an idiot. “Come on.” I smiled at him, and I held out my hand for him to take. He smiled at me and took it, though it was still my break I cut it a bit early and led him back to my room so we could have a private place to “talk”.