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Life on the Street

By: kmd8604
folder Erotica › General
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 10
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
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Decisions

Marie slowly shut the door and put her hand to her mouth. She had set out to look for a job but forgot to grab her pocketbook. She had witnessed the two women having sex and while it shocked her, it fascinated her as well. She had never seen two women have sex before, much less be affectionate towards one another. Marie started down the walk way, shaking of what she she witnessed, but found it to be quite difficult.

As she walked down the street and headed to town, she took in her surroundings. The town was little and didn’t have a whole lot to it. She realized quickly that it would be hard to find a job.

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Hours later:

Crystal was on the couch painting her nails when she heard Marie come and slam the door. Marie fumed as she sat down next to Crystal.

“And how was the job hunt?” Crystal laughed.

“Don’t get me started!” Marie exclaimed. “I went to thirteen different places and every place literally slammed the door on me!”

Crystal blew on her bright red nails. “Babe, I could have told you that it would be impossible to find a job out here. Listen, just come out with me tonight!”

Marie didn’t say anything. The $50 she made last night was already gone. She needed underwear and some clothes. “I’ll go out with you tonight,” Marie started slowly, “but it’ll only be until I can find a job… a real job.”

Crystal jumped. “Oh I’m so excited!! Trust me, you’ll have a good time. I’ll show you the best corners to work and what to look for in a good customer. Come on, let’s pick out something for you to wear!” With that, Crystal grabbed Marie’s hand and dragged her into the bedroom.

She threw open the closet door and started pulling out various clothes. “You have amazing skin, so I think we should put you in a light blue… where is that shirt. Ah ha! Here!” She thrust a skimpy top in Marie’s hands. It was a light blue halter top with a very deep neckline. Crystal then pulled out the shortest skirt Marie has ever seen.

“This skirt always brings me luck. Every time I wear it, I always make at least $400 a night.”

“Crystal, I don’t know if I can wear this. It’s not really… me.”

“Okay, so it’s not Marie. Let’s make it someone else. Pick a stage name and every night you go out, you become that person and you leave ‘Marie’ home.”

Crystal left Marie to think about everything. She gathered the clothes and went into her bedroom and plopped down on the bed. She needed the money. And she wasn’t going to find a good job out here. That left her two options: go back home or take up the streets with Crystal until she can afford to leave this town.

She got up and stood in front of the mirror. She watched herself as she undressed. She studied her naked body and ran her hands up and down her body. She wasn’t going to go back home. If she went back home, she knew her father would take all his rage out on her and Carl would continue to rape her. She sighed as she started to put on the skimpy top and skirt. She pulled her hair up in a messy ponytail and put on some make-up.

Crystal walked in and leaned against the door frame. Marie was standing in front of the mirror, staring at herself. Crystal walked in and gently placed her hands on Marie’s shoulders. “You look hot, Marie.”

Marie shook her head. “I’m not Marie right now. Call me Stella.”

Crystal smiled. “Well, Stella. It’s time we head out. You ready?”

Marie nodded and headed through the apartment and out the door. Crystal followed her and lead her out to the street.

“Go get ‘em kid.”
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Thanks to everyone who keeps reviewing my story! Sorry it took so long to post the next chapter, but I’m hitting writer’s block. I’m not to entirely pleased with this chapter, but hopefully with your encouragement and advice, I’ll be able to pull out a great chapter six! So please please please: keep reviewing!

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