Mina Kell 1 - Sex Stories

Mina Kell 1

... As he gestured, the lights dimmed, and the Glas turned translucent. Below was a stage with a few tables around it and a pole in the center. A wound human girl in a red robe was moving in a rhythm to music and walking around the stage. The few patrons sat in the dark, nursing their drinks and watching. She made another pass before the music kicked up, and then she tossed her robe aside. Mina gasped as the woman wore a tiny outfit that barely covered her groin and breast. She had never seen such a thing. Then the woman began dancing hard, grinding on the pole, squatting in front of the men, and even climbing the pole and spinning her body glinted and sparkeld as Mina noticed she must have some sort of glitter. She was transfixed, barely noticing the men beside her as she watched the woman dance for 20, no 30 minutes, at the end she cralwed close to a man who reached up and gripped her breasts as she exposed them. He barely got a feel before the music stopped, and she spun around, giggled, blew him a kiss, and then waved and walked off the stage.

Mina was in shock, "what...what is this? This human ritual? Is it for mating? Finding a mate, yes?" She was so full of questions. Her people had a vastly different way to attract males, not that any wanted her, she thought sourly.

"This," began Alain, "is exotic dancing, where young women put their bodies on display for men, and the men in turn pay to see such a lovely spectacle. That girl, Cindy, just makes 1000 glimmer in 30 ...

... minutes, and she keeps 30% of that." The numbers floored, Mina. This human made almost as much as she did today, but in half an hour, compared to a week's worth of scavenge and danger! Though She did not fully understand the reason why, she knew she had to work for this man if he was willing to pay so much, but what could he want her for? She voiced the question out loud. "Isn't it obvious, my dear? I want you to become a dancer!" She choked on her drink a bit at his sudden announcement as Jafar just smiled and offered her a napkin.

"You want ME to perform? For humans?" She could barely phrase the words without her mouth peice. "I am Eliksni, alien to your kind, yes? And... I do not believe you would find my form pleasing. Males of my own species ignore me for my soft skin alone!" She began to sputter, trying to understand what he was thinking.

"Soft is exactly what humans like! As for your figure, "he eyed her up and down, "I believe were more alike than you know." His eyes ran along her shrouded head to her chest, whitch was covered and yet clearly she posseded large breats, then he looked to her waist where her hips and stomach made a defined hour glass shape as her ass was definitely wide and her thighs folowed down to her strong legs and clawed feet. She did not move as he eyed her. She was used to humans staring until she realized what he was decerning and felt her cheeks flush purple again.

"I-I-I am flattered, but...the humans, yes, here in this part of the city ...