I was in a bit of a daze as I walked with Sukoha and the disguised Carla to the elevator. This would be my first time seeing the second-floor rooms and giving extra services. I had expected that first time to be one-on-one with some random guy and had even been looking forward to that in a way, even if the thought made me nervous. Now, I found myself eagerly awaiting what was to come, my heart racing with excitement as we rode the elevator to the second floor, yet I was a lot less nervous than I thought I would be.

Nixie was right though, having someone that I knew and trusted with me for the first time, and a woman who had a reputation as a gentle lover, was probably the best way this could have worked out. If it was some guy who just wanted a quick fuck with a hot girl, I didn’t think I would be as comfortable at first. Oh sure, I would have probably thoroughly enjoyed the sex once I got over my nerves about doing it with some stranger, but I also would have been worried about him being too rough or trying to push past any limits I set.

In this case, both Sukoha and Nixie seemed to trust and like Carla though, and I knew they wouldn’t put me in a situation that would be dangerous or uncomfortable for me. Sukoha was also one of the sweetest and gentlest people I knew, even if she could be a bit of a tease. Not only that, but she was also beautiful in an exotic way, and after seeing her perform, I had gained an appreciation for her flexibility and the quiet strength and grace of her body.

Carla was a mystery though, and I found myself very curious about her. She seemed liked and trusted by the club’s entertainers, enough so that Mom and Pandora allowed her to use a glamour to hide her true self inside the club. Annika had to know about her to let her through the door like that, though she probably had some way to confirm it really was her under the glamour.

The moment that we were inside one of the rooms with the door closed behind us, Carla dispelled her illusion and began removing her clothes, allowing me to see her true form for the first time. She was a tall woman, probably in her mid-twenties, with piercing blue eyes, a slender waist, wide and shapely hips, and a pair of firm-looking breasts that seemed neither too large nor too small for her frame. Without some sort of glamour to hide her true appearance, there was no way that she would be able to go out in public without drawing a crowd.

It wasn’t the piercing blue eyes, the long hair that was as white as mine, or the killer body that would get her too much attention without a glamour of some sort, though I’m sure they wouldn’t help matters. No, she would get attention because of her pale blue skin and the fact that she had four arms instead of the regular two. She certainly got my attention anyway.

I had never seen a Paranormal quite like her before, so I was a little stunned and not really thinking as I said, “Wow, four arms. That must have been really weird to get used to when you Manifested.” Thankfully, she didn’t seem to take offense and giggled a bit as I awkwardly watched her take her bra off and slip out of her panties. Neither Sukoha nor I needed to worry about undressing since we were both already happily naked.

“I’m sure it would have,” Carla kindly replied, “if I Manifested in my teens like my mother’s people and a lot of other Paranormals do. I’m Mixed, and I was born like this. My mother is a Frostkin, one of the Ice elementals, and I guess my father was an Amikuk from up north. I guess they were a little too compatible because while I’m technically an Ice elemental like my mother, I got the extra arms and some physical strength from my father, and Ice magic and the ability to use glamours to change my appearance like my mother.”

Oh, an Ice elemental! That certainly explained why I was sensing a sort of low-key Ice magic from her, even though she wasn’t using any at the moment. “Cool, I don’t get to meet other people aligned to Ice very often,” I said with a grin.

“Yeah, you’re both scary strong Ice magic users. Just try not to slip up when we’re having our fun, my kind don’t do well in the cold,” Sukoha teased before sticking her tongue out between needle-like teeth. Her tongue was long, almost serpentine, and I shivered at the thought of the things she might use it for in this situation. Over the next hour and a half, I would find out how very well she could use that tongue as she used it to repeatedly bring both Carla and me to the heights of pleasure. Carla was very adept with all four of her arms too.

Nixie was right about Carla and Sukoha both being gentle lovers. It wasn’t the raw, fiery sex that I envisioned for my first time with a paying customer. Oh, we were all very enthusiastic, of course, and my desire was well-sated afterward, but it was also gentle and loving, and such a learning experience for me.

Up until then, my only real experience with sex was my attempts and self-pleasure and making love to Melody. The former was largely instinctual and usually driven by urgent need while the latter was admittedly clumsy. Neither Melody nor I had much, if any, experience with sex before getting together and we were still mostly exploring one another and trying to find out what worked and what didn’t in terms of each other’s likes and needs.

With Sukoha and Carla, it was different. They were both very experienced and seemed to have no trouble bringing me to orgasm over and over. They also weren’t afraid to guide me to help me improve my skills at pleasing another woman. I learned so much that I wanted to try out with Melody, to show her what a good student I was.

Gentle and caring sex with two other women at the same time was very interesting as well, one of us was always giving and getting pleasure in a way that I hadn’t experienced before. It was a perfect symphony of sexual give and take that I thought I might want to enjoy again sometime. It didn’t just end with the sex though.

Once we were all lying there, spent and satisfied beyond measure, we still had almost half an hour left of the time that Carla had paid for before Sukoha had to get ready to go back on stage and I had to go put Selina to bed. Did Carla want to go for round six? No, she wanted to just talk, with one of us on either side of her as we cuddled. It was an eye-opening experience that helped me learn more about both of my bedmates.

This time, aftercare as Carla called it, was part of what she wanted when she came to Pandora’s Box. Oh sure, she said that the sex part was always fantastic and satisfied her needs, but for her it was about connecting with other Paranormal women too, being able to just talk and get to know one another. It wasn’t something that she got to enjoy very much since she had responsibilities.

Her mother was obscenely wealthy, some sort of CEO, and she was grooming Carla to take her place someday at the head of the family business. That required her to spend much of her time when she wasn’t working hobnobbing with the rich and influential in the city, and most of those were normies who weren’t in the know about Paranormals. She got weary of wearing a glamour all the time and she wasn’t out of the closet yet so she came here to get both the sexual relief and the socialization with other Paranormals that she needed.

At first, she tried coming to the club in a different female glamour than her usual appearance, but that didn’t go well. Some of the club’s male patrons took too much of an interest in her for her liking, so she talked to my mom and Pandora, and they came up with the idea for her to wear the male glamour. Annika knew it was her whenever she arrived because she always used the same glamour, and they had a sort of code phrase to confirm her identity.

We didn’t just talk about Carla though. I learned a lot about Sukoha too. She told us a bit about her life before Mom and Salem found her, saved her life, and brought her here so she’d be safe. She had never really opened up about her life before coming to the club, at least not while I was around to hear it.

The Kuromihar was probably one of the last few remaining people of her kind alive. They had been displaced and scattered as mankind encroached on their home in the Amazon rainforest. They were already an endangered Paranormal species by that time and human encroachment affected not only their forest home but their main food source as well. Some fled further into the rainforest, hoping to find new prey to hunt and maintain their way of life but a few, like Sukoha, fled to human lands and tried to adapt.

For several months, she had tried to live in Rio de Janeiro, homeless, living on the streets, eating what rats and other small animals she could catch, and wrapped in rags to hide her appearance from the normies. Then she was discovered and spent weeks on the run from ‘monster hunters’ before they caught up with her and very nearly killed her. She was half-starved, exhausted, and lacked the strength to fight back, and that was when my mom and Pandora showed up and saved her pretty little ass.

I guess she hadn’t told Carla any of this during their previous sessions either because she seemed very interested and even asked a few questions. Sukoha finished her brief tale by telling us that while Pandora distracted her attackers, my mom got her safely away and she woke up in Mom and Pandora’s hotel room. I knew what happened after that, but I wasn’t surprised to hear a slightly edited version of the events.

She said that Mom had contacted a local Divine mage while she was out cold, to heal her and provide an enchanted festival mask that would allow her to learn English at an accelerated rate and disguise her to let her travel safely. Sukoha and I both knew now that it was my mother who had done the healing and enchanted the mask, but that was a secret. I may have found myself liking Carla, and even trusting her to some degree, but I was very pleased that Sukoha had edited her tale.

Carla also asked what my life was like and, when I told her I had just turned eighteen, why I was starting to work here so young. I told her as much as I could without giving away anything that needed to be kept secret. I gave her the abbreviated version of the history that Jimmy had come up with for me and Jess, talked about how close I was to my twin, told her about my girlfriend, how we discovered Selina being attacked, and how she imprinted on me as her mother figure.

“So, you see, having a daughter to raise and my needs as a Nymph made this job kind of a necessity,” I explained. “I need to have lots of sex anyway, the pay is good, and I’ve discovered that I really enjoy performing too. Even though we’re both getting room and board covered right now, I have to be able to take care of Selina’s other basic needs, like clothes and schooling, and I have to think about her future too. I’m only working part-time right now because I want to finish school, and Mom wants me to as well.”

“Isn’t that hard though? Balancing school, work, and raising a kid? You just turned eighteen, you should be enjoying life, not being tied down. One of my biggest regrets is not taking a year off after I graduated high school to just live a little and make some friends in the Paranormal community,” she said with a frown and concern in both her eyes and her tone of voice.

“I have a good support system here, with my family and Melody, and that family includes the other entertainers at the club,” I said with a shrug. “I like the job, and it suits my needs, and honestly, Selina deserves a good life. She thinks of me as her mother, and knowing that, I won’t abandon her.”

“We’ve been helping to homeschool and get her caught up while Crystal is in school during the day,” Sukoha added before letting out a giggle. “Not that I’m much help with my lack of education, I sometimes think I’m learning more than she is. Selina is a sweet girl though, and she needs a supportive family, we’re all proud of Crystal for stepping up and doing her best for her. She’s so happy now, such a big difference already from when Crystal brought her home a few weeks ago.”

“I guess you’d know better than most what it’s like for a Paranormal living on the street,” Carla agreed sadly. “I didn’t mean to say that you shouldn’t take on the responsibility, I’m just pleasantly surprised. Not a lot of people your age would do that, and I’m sure you’ll give her a good life.”

“Thanks, Carla,” I said as I nuzzled closer. “I don’t regret stepping up and I’m ready to put in the work and time to give her a better life than she had before. I… think living on the streets was actually better than what she had before. Selina hasn’t said anything, but you can see it in the poor girl’s eyes, and in how she reacts to certain words and situations, how badly she was treated by the people who raised her before she ran away. She was badly abused; it took her days to relax around anyone but me and Jess, and she still gets jumpy and looks over her shoulder at times. Sometimes, I worry that I’m not doing enough for her.”

Sukoha reached over the woman between us to grip my hand firmly in one of hers. “You’re doing the best you can, Crystal, and that’s all anyone can ask. She adores you and you’re doing your best to give her a loving and supportive home and to take good care of her. She sees that; we all can see that. I’m glad that Carla asked for both of us tonight. I’ve been wanting to tell you how much I admire you for the way you’ve stepped up to take care of that poor girl.”

I thought that was all she was going to say but then she squeezed my hand, grinned, and giggled as she added, “You’re fun in bed too. You make the cutest little noises when you get close to cumming.”

That got a laugh out of Carla as she agreed, “She does, doesn’t she? She’s like a cute little mouse gasping for air.”

I could feel my cheeks burning. I might not have a sense of modesty but that did not mean I couldn’t get embarrassed. “I do not,” I mumbled as I pouted at them both, which only got them both giggling even harder.

“You do… and your… pout is so cute too,” Carla managed to get out between fits of giggles. “I might have to request the two of you together again next time I’m in. Maybe we can add Rhissa too, her sounds and her pout are almost as cute as yours.”

Sukoha laughed along with her and replied, “I couldn’t possibly say no to that if we can manage the time. I can’t imagine how cute the two of them would be together, and now I need to find out.” Then with a glance at the alarm clock on the bedside table, she let out a sigh. “On that note though, our time is up. I’ll need to hurry to clean up a bit and get ready for my next show. It’s a shame, you’re always such a refreshing change from the quick and eager guys, Carla.”

She leaned over to give each of us a kiss and I quickly returned the gesture for both of my bed partners as well before we both moved to get out of bed. “Thanks, both of you, I was kinda worried about my first time with a club patron, but you made it fun and memorable. I guess I’ll go with you, Sukoha, I’ll need to put something on before I go put Selina to bed.”

“Well, let’s go rinse off in the shower first, Crystal, we can share so it goes faster,” offered the green-skinned beauty with the crimson hair.

“Sure, that sounds good. I’d rather not smell like sex when I put my daughter to bed,” I agreed with a nervous laugh as it hit me that I had just officially had sex for money.

“You girls go ahead,” Carla offered with a satisfied smile, “I’ll take a nice, long, hot shower after you’re done. I’m going to be sore all over if I don’t after what the two of you did to me.”

My shower with Sukoha was quick and while we helped each other clean up, there was nothing sexual about it since neither of us had the time to enjoy it and were still content and satisfied from our time with Carla. We even wore shower caps that were kept in the bathroom so we wouldn’t have to worry about getting our hair wet. I guess it made sense to keep some in there since quick cleanups after entertaining a client were probably not uncommon.

While she was washing my back though, Sukoha did lean in close to whisper. “Good job, Crystal. I enjoyed myself, and I know that Carla did too. Congratulations, you’re officially one of us now.”

It didn’t take long for us to finish cleaning each other up and to dry off, and soon we were back in the bedroom, where Carla was lazing on the bed and smiling sensually at us. “Well, the shower is all yours now, Carla,” I offered. “Thanks again for making my first time doing this memorable.”

“No, thank you. Spending time with the two of you was a pleasure,” she said, still smiling that satisfied smile as she got up and passed between us, taking the opportunity to kiss us both chastely on the cheek and give us both a light and playful slap on our bottoms. “I’ve left the agreed amount on the bedside table, along with a little tip. I’ll see you both again soon.”

The slap earned a slight squeak of surprise from me and before I could recover and retaliate, she was out of reach and halfway into the bathroom. Sukoha pulled me along toward the bed with a smile, reached for the stack of hundreds that sat on the desk, and quickly counted them out. There were twenty-four of them and she counted twelve of those to hand to me.

“Huh, we only agreed to a thousand apiece, she must have really enjoyed herself tonight,” Sukoha said as she handed me my half. “Carla’s one of the good ones though. She makes sure we enjoy ourselves as much as she does and she’s generous too.”

I hadn’t been paying much attention when Sukoha negotiated with Carla in the club, being nervous and distracted, but this was not what I was expecting. Had I seriously just made over a grand for two hours of doing something I enjoyed anyway? Even with the club taking thirty percent of it, this was a lot of money. It was no wonder the other girls could afford such nice cars and clothes. “That’s… a lot,” I said as I gazed at the small wad of bills in my hand.

“Most of our patrons can afford it,” Sukoha replied as she pulled me to the door and out into the hallway. “Some pay less, some pay more, usually it depends on what they want, but usually these group things pay pretty well. For mutual enjoyment and aftercare, this is actually quite a bit. It’s not like one-on-one, where we have a set price list for anything the patron might want, even the less affluent of them. For group rates, generally the more weird, extreme, or specific they are about what they want, the more we charge. If they have something special in mind, have them be specific when negotiating, and ensure they know your limits because we only give them what they’ve negotiated for.”

We caught the elevator downstairs and quickly slipped through the door to the backstage area, where we each placed our payment in our lockboxes. Then, while Sukoha started getting dressed in her jungle princess costume for her next show, I grabbed my robe and slipped it on before heading upstairs to help Selina get ready for bed. I enjoyed the time just relaxing a bit with her before kissing her goodnight and heading back downstairs to get ready for my next show.

The rest of my first night as an official entertainer at

went pretty smoothly. My naughty schoolgirl bit was a big success with the patrons, going by the cash littering the stage afterward, and I didn’t even get to do any of my pole dance or mini-stage routines because some guy wanted to negotiate a threesome with me and Rhissa. He was willing to pay handsomely for it, even if he could only have us for an hour. He was cute, in his mid-twenties, and wearing an expensive suit, and the timing worked out because Rhissa wasn’t due on stage again for another two hours.

He seemed disappointed that I could only play around for an hour until I explained, “My shift ends at eleven because I have school tomorrow, and Mom doesn’t want me skipping.”

The look on his face was priceless and I could see Rhissa holding back laughter as much as I was. I could just see the wheels in his mind turning after that schoolgirl look I was rocking on stage. “Y-you’re kidding, right?”

“No. You know Fey can’t lie, right?” I told him very seriously in my cute and chirpy voice, despite the giggles threatening to erupt from the look on his face. “I just turned eighteen but I’m still in high school, so I need to get up in time for school.” Then I allowed a little of my nervousness to show through as I added, again completely honestly, “This would be my first time with a guy though, so please, be gentle.”

I thought that he was going to let his load loose right there in his pants and he was very quick to agree to the terms and payment that Rhissa proposed. He didn’t even try to haggle, and I was pretty sure that Rhissa was way overcharging him, going by the smile on her face and the way her cow-like tail was swishing happily behind her. We were both set to make almost as much money in that one hour as Sukoha and I had in two hours with Carla. Between that and my tips from my shows, it was looking to be a very profitable night.

I was glad that Rhissa was with me that first time with a guy. She took charge, kept him from getting too rough in his eagerness while he was plowing my fields, and made sure that he wore a condom too. She was also directly responsible for seven of the eight orgasms I had during that encounter. He was eager enough but seemed inexperienced and he didn’t know much about how to please a woman in bed.

Still, having a man fucking me satisfied me in that primal way, and Rhissa was doing her best to make sure I enjoyed myself. I did my best to return the favor, of course, and in doing so, I learned that Sukoha was right. Rhissa really did make the most adorable noises when she was close to orgasm, these cute little moans that made me want to put everything I learned earlier about pleasing a woman to the test and make her moan even more.

It was almost eleven thirty by the time Rhissa and I had collected our payment, cleaned up a bit, and put our shares of the cash in our lockboxes, giggling all the while about how eager he had been to fuck an actual schoolgirl as we did the latter. I felt closer to her somehow, just like I did with Sukoha, now that we had these shared experiences and little inside jokes that were just between us. It was a good first night, and I was a happy and very satisfied Nymph as I fell asleep.