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Training
By : djserani
Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes
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Riko was one of those women who had that perpetual look of being frazzled about them. "Hello, hello. Let's see, come here, come here." Yuri bowed out of the room, and Sakura had a feeling he limited his exposure to the dressing room attendant as much as possible. She turned first to Sakura. "Very nice, let me see what's here." And, to Sakura's shock, she reached up and pulled at her neckline.

"Oh, not bad at all! Very nice, in fact." She squeezed one of Sakura's breasts so hard, her eyes crossed. "Natural, too! Good, good." She turned to Tenten and Tenten sent a panicked look at Sakura who tried to lend silent comfort. "These are good, too! And also natural, excellent," she said after giving Tenten the same treatment.

She turned away from them and headed for a cabinet against the wall behind her. "Go into one of the booths and take your clothes off."

Sakura took a deep breath, gave Tenten a bolstering smile and stepped behind the curtain nearest to her. Riku came in a moment later, before Sakura had completely finished. She pulled her underwear and bra off as Riku began talking. "Okay, this is your collar. Since you were wearing red, I just went with that. Unless there's another color you'd prefer?" Sakura shook her head. Collar?

But Riku was soon to explain. "All the girls at the Neko club dress like them�sort of," she said with a cackle and a wink. The collar she gave Sakura was a small red leather one with a little jingle bell dangling off and a round link hanging down in the front. She reached up and put it around her neck, fastening it so that it was snug, but not tight, adjusting it so that the ring was right above her breasts. Sakura was immensely grateful for Kakashi insisting she spend so much time naked. Before her training, she would have been blushing horribly already.

Next she handed her a headband with a pair of cats ears on top. "Put those on, I'll be right back." She stepped out and came back a moment later with a pair of high heeled shoes that, at one glance, Sakura knew were going to require chakra for her to stay in. They must have been at least four inches high and looked deadly. They had a complicated set of straps that took her a minute to figure out. Once she did, though, she realized that she wouldn't, at least, step out of them.

"Okay, I think you can figure these out." she handed her a tiny pair of panties that, at first, Sakura couldn't. Then she found the front�and the lack of anything else. It was a g-string with a small patch for the front and strings for the rest. She swallowed and started to put them on. "Not yet," Riku stopped her.

"Now, as I'm sure your uncle explained to you, you're not just a dancer." Riku looked up at this and Sakura nodded seriously.

"Yes, I know. And, he's not my uncle."

"Right. They never are, dear." She picked up something that was long and furry that Sakura could not figure out at first. "This will be your tail."

Sakura blinked. "Tail?" She was staring at it, trying to figure out how it attached.

"Yes, tail. Would you like help with it?"

Sakura paused. Then she saw the part that Riku was holding and despite her training, she blushed. That was apparently enough for Riko. "You get used to it. But when you have to do it yourself, don't forget the lube." She was so matter of fact about it that Sakura couldn't say anything to that. "Turn around," Riku said and Sakura saw her reach for a bottle on the little shelf in the back of the dressing booth.

Sakura swallowed hard. She braced herself against the back of the booth and spread her legs a little. "Good, good." Riku said and then Sakura felt it nudge her anus. She thought again about Yamato's words and forced herself to relax. After a few seconds, Riku had worked it most of the way in. A few seconds after that, she felt an odd bump and it was firmly seated inside of her.

Then she felt the warmth. Her eyes widened as she stood up. "Yes, we use a warming liquid. It helps you deal with it better."

Sakura thought it might have been more accurate to say it helped get them aroused better, but she wisely kept her mouth shut. She was starting to get a really good idea of what kind of place this really was. "One more thing down there before you put the bottoms on."

Sakura thought there couldn't possibly be any more. "First off, we require the dancers to be shaved. Would you like to do that or do you want me to?" When Sakura just stared at her a second, at a complete loss, she said, "Sit down and wait here." And she stepped out of the booth.

Sakura pulled her� tail� aside and did her best to sit comfortable with it in place. She was surprised yet again when Riku came back a few minutes later with a bowl of hot water and a razor. In a very short time, she was shaved completely bald down there.

It's for the mission, it's for the mission. She repeated it over in her head like a litany. The warming liquid was doing its job and with the activity from shaving, she was already getting aroused. And by a complete stranger.

"Now, the last thing you'll need before finishing dressing is this." Riku held up a small metal clip. Sakura was completely baffled. It looked like a large bobby pin but the bottom of each side was curled back.

She blinked at her. "Um�"

"It's okay. Not everyone has used them before. Spread your legs again." And as matter of fact as she handled everything else, she parted Sakura's pussy lips and pushed the little clip around her clit, effectively exposing it to everything. "You'll use some of the liquid on it, too, then pull the panties on." She held them up and showed her a loop toward the back that her tail would go through. "This is for your tail. Now, don't forget the liquid," she pointed at the back shelf, then helped her into the panties.

"Finally," she said and lifted two large silver disks with small holes in the center. Sakura watched as Riko opened them by a hinge on one side and fitted it around her nipple, so that it covered the areola, but left the nipple itself exposed. It pinched without squeezing. She put the other on her other breast, then quickly attached the end of one chain to her left disk, fed it through the loop on her collar and attached to the other. Another chain was attached to the inside of the disk, stretched between her breasts and attached to the inside of the other. Then a third chain went around her back, attached to the outer sides of each disk, making it into a facsimile of a bra. As Sakura moved, the chains tugged gently on her breasts, making her very aware of them at any given time.

She stepped back. "Okay, turn around." When Sakura did, Riku tugged gently on her tail as if assuring herself it was in properly. "Good, good. We'll want to add a bit of eye makeup, but you look good."

"Would you mind helping your friend get ready? The other girls are going to be here shortly." Riku said and, not waiting for an answer, disappeared.

Sakura turned around to look at herself in the mirror. She was already being forcibly aroused, she felt both ridiculous and exposed and yet realized that she felt�sexy�too. She stared at the little bottle on the shelf, tempted to ignore it, but she heard Riku call from across the room, "don't forget the liquid!" She picked it up and poured some onto her first finger and slid it under the edge of her panties. In only a few seconds she felt her sex swell and get wet. It was going to be a very long night.

"Tenten?" She called through the curtain.

"Yes?" She sounded a little nervous, "Oh, Sakura? Come in, Riku hasn't come back yet."

"Right. Um, don't panic when you see me, okay? It's not as bad as it looks."

"What? Just come in, I'll be fine."

But, of course, when she did, Tenten's eyes widened. "Whoa. Do I have to wear that, too?"

"Yeah, and what you see isn't the half of it."

Tenten blinked. "Oh my."

"You can say that again." She turned around and showed her the tail. "This is, I think, the worst of it." She realized that if she flexed her muscles a little, she could make it look like the tail was moving on its own.

"How did you do that? Wait�where is it attached?"

Sakura looked at her. "Did Gai and Lee work with your, um, behind?"

Tenten's eyes widened. "Oh." She blushed, but cleared her throat. "Um, yeah."

Sakura breathed a sigh of relief. "Okay. Let's get you put together."

By the time they were done, Sakura was very, very aroused. She'd spent the better part of an hour handling Tenten's body, as she assembled her costume, shaved her and put everything in place. At the same time, every move she made caused the tail to move. She discovered that if she touched the tail, she felt the vibrations through her, which made things worse.

Moreover, the fabric of her panties rubbed her exposed clit, making that part worse, too. With the lack of hair down there, it was even more exposed than it otherwise might and her skin there was even more sensitive. And the cool air over her nipples kept them hard. If she happened to brush against something, the sensations went straight to her sex, making her even more aroused. As the entire thing was designed to do.

It was difficult not to fidget. If she put her legs too close together, she squeezed her sex, forcing pressure on her clit. If she left them spread too far, the panties rubbed her more often�teasing her clit. Again. It was a no win situation. And it was impossible to keep her tail from touching things, bumping into things. It curved out and down to the back of her knees and had a wire core of some sort that caused it to stick out. So every turn meant it came into contact with something.

Sakura realized that if the dancers were in this state nearly constantly, it was no wonder the place got a lot of business. They would be damned near desperate to fulfill the other part of the job description, just to get a bit of relief.

She was lined up, now, with the other dancers. All of them were toned like she and Tenten were, most with larger breasts, but a few had smaller ones. They were all dressed the same, except for the color of the fur on their tails and ears, and the g-strings, and collars.

Yuri came in then, and he walked down the line, inspecting each of them. He paused at Sakura and looked her over. "Turn around, please." He said and she fought the cringe. As she did her tail, of course, bumped into Tenten, forcing it to move inside of her. Then she felt Yuri tug on her tail and�she could have sworn he pet it. It took everything she had to fight the reaction. "Good, good. You may turn back around."

He continued down the line to Tenten next to her. He did the same with her, and Sakura saw the look on Tenten's face. She recognized the bright eyes, the flush and knew that Tenten was struggling as much as she was with arousal. Yuri touched Tenten's shoulder. "You may turn around again." And Tenten closed her eyes briefly fighting with herself before doing so.

"You two come with me. Everyone looks good. Let's make it a good night, ladies." He turned and started out of the dressing area. Sakura and Tenten glanced at each other and followed him.

Yet one more small torture made itself know as they walked. Every step meant the tail moved more. Sakura glanced down to see her nipples were hard and realized that there was no way to fake this kind of thing. Which meant that even the veteran dancers she'd seen still went through this every night.

They came out into the main part of the club. There were three long rectangular stages set up, one on each of three walls. There was thick red carpet on the floor and along the wall were large booths. In the center of the floor was a circular bar that took up a good portion of the floor space between the stages with tables dotting the rest of the area, the chairs still upended on them. To the front was the entrance, though Sakura couldn't see more than a wide doorway and a velvet rope.

Yuri walked toward one of the large booths in the corner. He held a hand out, "please, have a seat." He waited and Sakura eased herself onto the seat carefully. Yuri smiled.

"I know that it's uncomfortable." Something in Sakura's face must have given away her thoughts, because he said, "I used to be a dancer in the Inu club on the other side."

Sakura looked down and cleared her throat. "Sorry."

"It's quite alright, I can understand. I wanted to talk to you a little more before the evening got started." He paused and signaled to the bartender. "Would you like something to drink?" They both nodded and he held up three fingers.

A moment later, a waitress came over with a tray. She was wearing more than Sakura and Tenten were, but not by a whole lot. She had a full satin bra on and a short skirt. Her tail looked to be sewn into the skirt and simply hung down. She set three bottles onto the table and turned back. "Please, feel free. Normally, I ask you don't drink alcohol during your shift, but I thought this might make your first night a little easier."

"Thank you." Sakura said and Tenten echoed her. They picked up their bottles and took the first sip.

"I know you understand that there's more to your role here than just dancing. Let me explain a few other things. First off, most dance clubs have policies regarding touching, and so on. We do not. We encourage it so that we can encourage them to purchase the�premium services as we like to call them. In short, they're supposed to touch you, including your breasts or bottom. They will tug on your tail and play with it, sometimes trying to pull it out and it is your job to keep it in place, at least out here in the main club."

Sakura swallowed and sent up a prayer of thanks one more time for her training.

"If your time is purchased, there are two options for them to choose. There are private booths through a doorway there," he said and pointed to the door to the right of the back stage, "or a series of semi-private lounges on the other side. It is their choice. We cater to a lot of different tastes. The�limits of what is acceptable while you are with a customer are not set in stone. I prefer to leave them up to the individual dancers, within reason."

Sakura drank more of her sake as she noted that what 'within reason' wasn't specified. "Lastly, you'll start out on the poles at the corner of the stage. We have a main number that we do when we open at ten. After that, each of the dancers moves through the crowd. At this point, you offer table dances and lap dances until and unless someone purchases your time. They can do so for a single act, by the hour or the whole night, depending, of course, on how much they want to spend," this was said with a smile. "Do you have any questions.?"

The women looked at each other. "What time does the club close?"

"We stay open until four. If you've earned your goal for the evening, you are free to choose to stay or go. If not, you must stay until closing."

They nodded and drank the rest of their drinks. "You can dress at home, if you choose and be here shortly before ten or you can dress when you get here, that is your choice. If you do well enough over the next three days, we have space on the side stage for you. You'll need to come in early for a few days to learn the routine, but then you'll earn a spot on the stage. If you do well enough on the side stage, you can be on the main stage within a couple of weeks. If you work hard enough. And earn enough for the club." He finished with a smile.

With that, he stood. "You have about forty-five minutes before the show. If you wish, you can go freshen up."

Sakura and Tenten headed back to the dressing rooms. The other dancers were sitting on narrow benches that allowed their tails to hang down, making it more comfortable to sit. They talked quietly until they came in. One of the girls approached them. "Hi. I'm Aoi. I hear you're new here."

Sakura nodded. "I'm Sakura and this is Tenten. It's nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you, too. Listen," she said and put her arms around Tenten and Sakura. Sakura noticed ruefully that even that touch was affecting her. Aoi looked around, "just a word of advice, there are two dancers here who have been here forever. Misaki and Nanami aren't bad people, but they can be somewhat�territorial. Just let any comments they might make roll off." She frowned, "I think Nanami has just been at this too long. She's the definition of jaded and cynical."

She smiled at them, then. "Anyway, it's not that bad, I know that the first few days are extremely frustrating and full of surprises." She winked, "but I promise it gets better. Especially if you get a few regular customers." She patted their shoulders. "Now, I would suggest you sit back here while you can. When you have to sit out there, it isn't nearly as comfortable. Oh!" She said as she turned away. "One more thing. Don't be afraid to use the liquid. A lot. It really does help."

Sakura didn't roll her eyes, but it was close.
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Training	By : djserani Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 4823 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Naruto and I make no money from it!

Training