Friendship is a Game

Spike smirked as he watched Diamond work the pole. At first it had been a little awkward seeing his girlfriend get money thrown at her and even stuffed in the strings of her dress, but considering she was a Succubus, it wasn’t like he hadn’t seen her be a tease before.

Both he and Shiro were under an illusion to appear older in their seats around the stage. When asked why they were going to be there, Spike said something about protecting Applejack and Diamond if a guy got too handsy…. Shiro just outright said he wasn’t going to turn down the show.

Diamond smiled and crawled on her knees toward Spike and smirked at him. With an equally wide grin, he slid a 20 in between her cleavage as the song ended and she went backstage.

Taking a sip of his drink, Spike glanced out of the corner of his eye at their target. A red haired man in a crisp white jacket, matching pants, and a purple dress shirt.

Finn was one of the Dark Hand’s key enforcers and their target this evening. Just like most of the others, Diamond put a lot of focus on showing off to him. Applejack was the only one who didn’t, having needed Shiro to cast an illusion that Spike was the only one she was performing for.

“Alright,” the DJ said. “It’s time for our next girl folks. Let’s all give it up for Crystal!”

Spike blushed as he saw the female version of his best friend strut up on stage dressed in her sexy school girl uniform. When she started working the pole, Shiro whistled and threw a few dollars her way, causing her to blush a bit but she stayed in character.

A few moments after dancing, she started to undo the buttons on her shirt. When she got to the one holding her chest at bay however, she seemed to struggle with it. She gave a sheepish smile to the crowd who seemed a bit annoyed, before her eyes landed on Finn.

Taking a few steps to the edge of the stage, she leaned over as far as she could.

“Mind helping me big man?” She said seductively,with a hint of an Irish accent. Finn seemed shocked at first, but that quickly turned to a grin as his hands found their way to the button. Taking his time and letting his hands brush the breasts through the fabric, he undid the button and threw the shirt open.

Aside from a small pair of pasties in the shape of shamrocks, the double d’s were on full display for him. He was half tempted to grab them there and then, but “Crystal” pulled away and started on the pole again.

Shiro saw the enforcer check his wallet, and smirked.

“And we have a winner.”

Backstage

“Excellent work!” Frida said as she hugged the mostly nude girl. “The Irish accent and shamrocks were a good touch. We all have a predisposition to be more trusting of those of the same background.”

Perl blushed, especially when she saw the next message come through.

“Well, Shiro says I’m going to be needed in a private room.” She slid on the school girl blouse but didn’t button it.

“Good,” Frida said. “I haven’t gone out yet and it looks like I won’t have to.”

Frida was going to be their trump care. She had the most experience in the art of seduction and the most sex appeal. True Perl and Diamond could transform, but it wasn’t natural for them.

Since Frida didn’t have to go out, she could join Section 13 and their man in dealing with the Dark Hand from the outside. Fluttershy, Diamond, Spike, and Shiro would also help out on that front.

“You’ll be fine dear,” Fluttershy said. “Just get him talking about work and then try to work your way in.”

Perl smiled and kissed her girlfriend for good luck before the manager came in to tell her she had a customer wanting a private dance. Taking a deep breath she made her way to the room, buttoning you her blouse, and entered.

She smiled as she saw the red head and used Observe, skipping most of the info and going to his status and relationship.

Finn
(Dark Hand Enforcer)
Lv 32

Status: Tired from work. Aroused from seeing so many mostly naked women.

Relationship: Doesn’t know you, but finds you attractive and wants to get to know you.

“So,” she said, the Irish accent full force again. “You liked what you saw?”

“Most definitely beautiful,” Finn said. “It’s been a long time since I heard that beautiful accent.”

“So, did you want to talk or did you want to see more?” She smiled and started undoing her buttons.

“Can’t we do a bit of both?” He took a drink and the disguised Perl chuckled a little.

“Most guys just want a handful,” she said as she swayed her hips over to the red head. He was shocked when she sat across his lap and took the drink from his hand, sipping it. “This may be a nice change of pace.”

She held back a flinch as she felt him stiffen beneath her.

“So handsome,” she said as she undid another button. “What brings a gentleman like yourself into a seedy place like this.”

Finn took a few moments to find his words as she stood and bent over far enough for him to see up her skirt.

“Shit’s been hitting the fan at work,” he said. Perl turned and leaned forward, hands on either side of Finn’s head and breasts just inches from his face.

“Oh you poor thing,” she said. “Tell Crystal how she can help make you feel better.”

“Oh you are doing it hot stuff,” Finn said. Looking down she saw his hands start moving toward her rear. She trailed her hands down his arms and lightly pushed his wrists back down into the arms of the chair.

“Ah, ah, ah,” she said with a playful smirk. “Touching is a whole lot more.”

That was when she noticed his slight wincing and pulled her hands away.

“Are you ok? I didn’t hurt you did I?”

“Nah,” Finn said with a smile. Perl was shocked that a criminal was this good natured. “Just an injury from work.”

“Oh you poor thing,” Perl said with concern in her voice as she kissed his wrist and held his arm to her chest. “How did it happen?”

Dazed by the feeling of his arm being enveloped in her chest, Finn dreamily said.

“A wrestler threw my sumo of a coworker into me…”

Perl couldn’t help herself. A bark of laughter escaped her throat.

“What?” She snorted. Finn seemed surprised by her outburst and then realized what he said.

“Ne....never mind!” He blushed. Perl wasn’t about to let this lead go though. This could be her way in!

“Oh no!” She said, straddling his lap as if preventing an escape attempt. “There is no way I’m letting a story that intriguing go.”

“Well…” Finn said, not exactly sure what to do now. Perl internally debated what to do to push him, when she thought of something. She didn’t like it, but it might work.

“Tell you what big boy,” she said, guiding his hands up her thighs. “You tell me about this interesting job of yours…”

His hands found themselves squeezing a soft pair of buns.

“And we can forget the ‘look but don’t touch’ rule for a bit.”

The arousal, drink, and frankly lack of giving a shit about his job led Finn to spill his guts. Perl was a bit embarrassed as he felt up her ass, but she got just what she needed.

“So you’re telling me,” she started when Finn was finished, lightly guiding his hands off her rear. “You and your friends are hunting for magic talismans on the orders of a weird statue that is promising treasure?”

“Hard to believe huh?” He said. Screw Valmont. He had a hot stripper willing to let him grope her just for telling her about his work.

“Not really,” Perl said with a smirk. “I’ve always believed there was more out there. You are so lucky to experience that.”

It was Finn’s turn to snort.

“Lucky? I have to deal with all this different crap on a daily basis nowadays. It’s a pain in the ass.”

“But you get to adventure!” Perl pressed, working her way to the final push. “I wish I could join you.”

“I wish you could too,” Finn said with a smirk. “A beautiful girl like you would make the sausage party of failure we have all the more bearable.”

“Ok!”

Finn blinked.

“Um...what do you mean ok?”

“I can join you! You want me to, I want to. It’s a win win!”

Finn stared at the girl slack jawed.

“Um...I am not exactly in charge. Besides, I doubt Big V would hire a stripper to the crew just to please us.”

Perl laughed.

“I’m far more than just a stripper big man. I can handle myself.”

“Well I…” Finn stammered

The door burst open and a pair of guys in suits burst into the room.

“Section 13! You are under arrest!”

That was when Perl flipped back and wrapped her legs around the speaker’s neck.

He barely had time to register that the girl’s crotch was in his face when he was knocked to the ground. A jab to the face knocked him out. The other man recovered from his shock a second too late as he found a stripper heel snap up and sent his head colliding with the wall. As he slumped to the ground, Finn stared at the girl rifling through their pockets for wallets.

“How…how did they…” Finn stammered.

“Must’ve been following you to try and bring you in to report on your boss.”

Standing up, she slipped a couple twenties she grabbed from the wallets into her thong’s waist band before turning back to Finn.

“So handsome,” she said as she stood up and re buttoned her blouse. “How about you wait outside the club while I get changed, and we go see your boss?”