HIYA GUYS! We're back with another magical co-written story! By BB and meh once again!

Just as a fair warning to all...


There is some Ocs in here, that are wolves... But they're strippers so it's all good! I SWEAR... Well I hope. .... Hehhehh... Don't shoot!

Disclaimer: I OWN NOTHING!! Except.. The stripper titles? Maybe... Maayyybbeee....

Hige and the rest of the wolves were once again in search for the flower maiden Cheza. They had lost her after getting into a fight with a small pack of wolves a little while ago. By now all that remained as a reminder of that incident were a few scars and the lack of Cheza's presence. Right now the pack was sitting in a small cave a small distance away from any town. They had been a little exhausted as of late.

Tsune uncrossed his legs and crossed his arms across his chest. He made no noise besides the constant sound of his own breathing. Tsune occasionally glared at Kiba and looked over at Hige and Toboe. He was displeased with the way that Kiba was running the show. They never seemed to stop searching. It wasn't that Tsune didn't care about Cheza it was just that he was rapidly becoming fatigued and tired. They needed a break and if Tsune could figure out what they would do with the small reprieve of their search he would defend his idea hell or high water.

Hige tilted his head back against the walls of the small cave and closed his eyes as he let out a long sigh. He too was tired and wanted something to be able to break from the monotony of their search. Hige lost himself in his ideas where he wasn't hunting down Cheza and actually did something for himself. It came to him like an epiphany; a brilliant idea struck him like a bolt of lightning.

BZZAP!

Hige voiced himself, "Guys, I want to go somewhere," he paused and thought about whether or not this was a truly good idea, "I want to go to a strip club."

Kiba looked up at Hige without any expression, until the words finally did registered. Which took a good minute or so, but when he did a weird light appeared in his eyes, like he was happy or something. Tsune wasn't sure what to make of Kiba's smile or what that look in his eyes meant.

Toboe looked at Hige confused, then at the others, still wondering. "Guys... What is a strip club?" The naive little wolf didn't know what a strip club was or even what the words meant, since a wolf cannot really strip... Or can they? (We'll have to figure this one out later.)

He looked at Toboe and snorted, "Figures." The kid was so naive at times it was disgusting. How old was he? "You'll see soon enough... if Hige can figure out where to find one."

Kiba stood up slightly grinning which might have been a worrying sign but not this time. "Let's go then Hige, if you know where one is." The almighty leader ordered, or at least suggested. He knew that they needed a break and well, he just wanted to see what a strip club was really like. His wish would come true and Toboe might be caught in some cross fire... Maybe.

Hige pondered this and hoped that his keen sense of smell might help. He stepped outside the cave and walked a few steps. He inhaled deeply and tried to separate the smells that flooded his senses. Finally he found what he was looking for. The smell of peanuts, alcohol, sweat, various perfumes, and people assailed his nose. There was certainly a strip club around. A mile or six away by the smell of it.

Hige reentered the cave and smiled brightly at the entire pack. "There is a strip club not far from here. Let's get a move on and go have some fun."

Kiba gladly walked out of the cave and into the slightly setting sun. If it wasn't that far they would just arrived as it opened, if they where lucky. He inhaled the smell also and it seemed like Hige was right once again. Hige's nose was indeed powerful it must be a blessing and a hellish curse.

Toboe stood up and followed the group still outside. "Guys! I want to know what a strip club is! I know when you say that I'll figure it out it never ends well for me!" The little boy complained as Hige led the way to the mysterious strip club.

Tsune was glad that Hige was right about the strip club after all, he wanted to have a good time and get some rest. Now here it was being served to him on a silver platter of sorts. He inhaled that scent and smirked at the setting sun. Tsune loved that smell, if he could wake up every morning it would be to that scent.

He stretched his arms above his head causing his leather jacket to slide upward and then promptly down when they descended back at his sides. Sure, he would be looking at human women but anything seemed better than trekking onward with seemingly no success at finding the flower maiden.

Hige started out and was so excited at the prospect of arriving at their new destination that he broke into a run. He steadily trotted across the grass toward the town that lies just two miles away. With the rapid speed with which he ran it seemed like just minutes till they were there.

Hige and the rest of the pack walked through the town until they found the club. It may not have appeared like it to the average human male, but to these wolves this building was heaven. "Here it is." Hige took a spot close to the front of the line.

The club was indeed opening just as they arrived, the lights above flashed in multiple colors saying, S2, beer, chicks, and dinner. Toboe wondered what S2 meant until he read the lettering on the door as they walked in. Super Stripperetts. So now the question was; what in hell is a STRIPPER?!

Kiba was of course the first one in to look around, pretty clean for such a dirty city and a 'dirty' business. There was a huge stage, with plenty of polls and movable cages. All the lights where off so normal humans wouldn't have been able to see in the dark. In front of the stage were chairs, some with tables or small areas to place your drink on. A kitchen in back with delicious smells coming through and a bar decorated with tons of lights.

There was three girls working at the bar, the tallest one had short black hair with a bright green strip in the middle of her long bang, she wore tons of chains and slightly skimpy clothing. Her whole stomach showed and if someone was to pull slightly down on her shirt, well, she might punch that someone. She hopped up on the bar to reach something on the overhang it was a mic. She also had some pretty tall stilettos on, wrapped in chain and she was wearing one stripped sock. Weird.

The second girl had long black hair with blue streaks. She was reasonably tall but not as tall as the girl with the chained stilettos and in pretty good shape. Another strong punch if prompted, it looked like these girls trained to punch the shit out of people. She wore a long jacket to cover up whatever she was wearing.

The third girl wasn't as wild as the other, she quickly disappeared as the people arrived, and Kiba assumed that she just might be the dishes girl or something lowly like that. But the boys thoughts where distracted when the chain girl started speaking into the mic.

"One, two, three, testing! Whoohoo! It works!" She cheered slightly dancing around on the bar earning some cheers from some of the men. "Shh.. I'm not the show boys, down there is the show!" She pointed towards the stage that lit up for a second then disappeared into the darkness, but the chairs remained in the light.

"Go grab a seat, or a drink," She moved her arm towards the bar, "Or stand whatever you prefer! The show shall start in about five minutes so you have plenty of time to get slightly tipsy before hand!" She replaced the mic and jumped down ready to serve the already swarming men.

Toboe was still confused, "Kiba what's going on?" Kiba didn't bother to respond as he looked for somewhere to sit, there was a nice corner with four chairs and a table for them to sit at. He sat down and waited, he never did like alcohol. Maybe he would like some of the girls, maybe. The poor confused boy followed Kiba to the corner and sat down pouting. He never liked being in the dark about things.

Tsune was growing fond of the dark club and all those who resided in the small building. Despite the fact that the girls were human... they were quite good looking. He slid by to arrive at the bar where the girl with the green streak in her hair was. Tsune gave her a small smirk and examined what she was wearing briefly. "Can I get two beers?" Tsune unlike most of them enjoyed the occasional beer. He grabbed the beers and paid for them with money had stolen from some guy's pocket that was on the stool to his left. Tonight was a good night for Tsune.

Hige saw Tsune grab the beer and decided that he would take a look at "tonight's entertainment." He saw a woman in tall black boots that went a little past her knees and was in a leather dominatrix outfit. Hige let out a low whistle and let his eyes get a better look. She had insane chaotic curly Hershey chocolate hair and hazel eyes that screamed "predator". To say that she was curvy was like saying that he was only kind of a wolf. This woman was curvy, and if she wasn't a stripper her second career option looked like it would be a porn star.

The next vixen was a couple inches shorter and a complete opposite to the woman he had just seen. This brunette looked very... cute. The ideal Lolita girl. Tall white thigh high tights and boots that stopped at her ankle were child-like. She wore a very little girl type of white skirt that seemed to just brush at the middle of her thighs but still left a strip of naked skin visible. This one's black shirt was lacy at the bottom and buttoned all the way up, but it seemed like she preferred a few buttons undone. The sleeves looked a bit puffy with lace at the bottom of them as well. To complete the look she had her hair in pigtails tied with black ribbon into small bows.

Hige approved so far, but he was far from done looking. He looked over at the two girls at the bar. The green streak haired girl's outfit was very nice, and the black and blue haired girl's jacket intrigued him. What was under there?

She stood there at the bar serving drinks to the men that seemed to flock in tonight. She gave each one a small smile and went on to serve the next customer. Her long black and blue jacket just covered what she was wearing underneath and the material brushed at her thighs when she moved. Looking over to her friend she smiled at her and gave her a look that said all that needed to be said. Tonight was going to definitely be momentous.

The green hair girl grinned at the men flashing her pearly whites, sometimes as she walked around her chains clanked against everything or everyone. Soon enough the time was up and the girl had to crawl back up on the bar again who had men all aligned on it.

"Hey Cookie! You need to take that jacket off or you'll going to overheat, pass out and get fired." She whispered to her friend as she climbed back up on the bar. Men cheered and whistled at her.

Shaking her head causing her dark hair to spiral about her head as she smiled at the nickname her friend had given her Sloan slowly unzipped her jacket and let it fall to the floor. "Whatever you say Peanut."

Her outfit was definitely something to say the least. The dark fabric fit like a second layer of skin and the almost corset top was a black with the same blue as her hair. If there was something just as tight it would have to be the blue glow in the dark short shorts she was wearing under her black skirt. Her skirt had chains dangling from both sides and the cold metal felt nice against her skin. Sloan slipped on her blue matching glow in the dark gloves and licked her lips in anticipation.

In response to the whistling, she blew several kisses before pulling the magical mic down once again. "Gentlemen and few ladies here tonight. Prepare for the Super Stripperettes. I would also like to remind the people who are not already completely smashed that if you cross a certain line with the stripper prepare to have a stiletto shoved so far up your ass you will be spitting it out." Her grin this time was slightly more sadistic.

"Anyway on a happier note I would like to introduce the S-Squared ladies!" She cheered pointing towards the stage that lit up, but was empty.