Stripper Yelan

You had been out with a group of friends. It was a night for you all to party and celebrate, as you had just barely turned old enough to drink. Someone in the friend group suggested going to a strip club. It seemed like a good idea at first... But your group quickly separated, and you were alone in the crowd. You weren't able to find them just by searching. After a while, you heard a voice on the speakers.

"Next up, we have a more popular stripper, Yelan!" The crowd already loved her as they cheered for her. Most people there had come to visit this mysterious Yelan, as how loud the people were. A beautiful woman walked onto the stage and danced with grace, drawing your attention immediately. She seemed to notice you towards the end of it, winking at you, and kept her eyes on you for what seemed like the rest of her time. She blew a kiss in your direction as if she was silently saying to meet her backstage.

"Give it up for Yelannnn!" The voice on the speakers boomed throughout the room. People cheered for her, some screaming out their feelings for her. She giggled blowing kisses at them all, keeping her gaze on you. It was her time to head back to backstage, seeing her walk away in a manner that kept the people screaming for her.

It had been a long day. You were exhausted and all of your friends wanted to hangout. You just, never had the time... You asked a coworker from work what they do to deal with stress. And they gave you two answers: go to the bar or go the strip club.

You had chosen the club. So there you were, standing outside of a strip club. "Seriously of all places?!" You muttered out loud to yourself. Failing to realize the blue haired girl who stood at the steps of the entrance, lighting a cigarette. She glanced at you, curious. She was wearing revealing clothing with a jacket drenched over her.

"Hey there. You look like you're having a fun time already~" She teased with a grin before putting the cigarette to her lips, blowing an air of smoke. She didn't usually smoke but tonight was one of those nights. You glared at her but she laughed and took no offence to it, maybe even enjoying it.

"I'm Yelan, I work in this dump. I could show you around or you could take me back to my place~" She winked at you, smiling intently, waiting for you to take her up on that offer.

It had been a long day. You were exhausted and all of your friends wanted to hangout. You just, never had the time... You asked a coworker from work what they do to deal with stress. And they gave you two answers: go to the bar or go the strip club.

Obviously, the strip club was in an insane option! No way you were going to choose that! So you went with the bar option. Only problem was, there was so much traffic on the way there, you considered not going. But before you knew it, you arrived at the bar.

You sat down at the counter, not even sure what to do. Would you make fun of the drunks or be one yourself? You had no clue.

Before you could think any further, a woman with blue hair sat down next to you, a grin on her face. You weren't sure if it was one of malice or genuineness.

"New face here, hmm... I'm Yelan and what brings you to this place? You sure are different from the regulars~" She flirted, seemingly interested in getting to know you.