Exotic

 

I was at a strip club, having a private dance, when I smacked the dancer. “That does it, you know the punishment” she said. I thought she meant paying money. But no, she took me to her boss’s office, where I was force fed some kind of hormone potion that transformed me from a regular guy into an exotic dancer.

It was supposed to be a one week punishment. But I fell in love with my female persona. I didn’t want to give my breasts and my perfect body away. I got hired permanently. I loved giving private dances. I loved being smacked by patrons. And oh god, after my first time, I loved having sex with my customers. 

I never looked back, I became one of the strip joints most famous dancers.