Twilight Pole Dancer

 

*The Author went back and improved the story. https://archiveofourown.org/works/34860760*

 

The room was dark. Slow music started to play as a curtain covering the stage began to part away. Then violet and blue lights in the room shining down on the stage.

 

And me standing still like a deer in the middle of the road. I folded my hands together, in semiconscious attempt to cover myself. I could feel the hungry gazes hidden in the dark raking every inch of my body. Undressing me.

 

Not that there was much to undress.

 

My purple was made into long twin tails, like a little girl. I had tiny tartan skirt and knee-high socks and of course my glasses. The kind of I used to wear- plain and thick. The only thing that didn't fit my attempt of invoking the "Naughty High School Girl" was red bikini top with Suns on it. I was so tardy! I should have brought one myself but, silly me I thought they would have had one or two shirts but no. Well, they had but not big enough for me.

 

The crowd erupted in cheers, vulgar sentences and promises flew towards me making me blush even harder.

 

I looked up, steeling my nerves. Tentatively, I took a steep forward, my legs clad in short heels. I've been practicing stage walk in high heels but for today I have chosen the short ones.

 

I took another step feeling the skirt riding up, everyone could see my tiny G-string. Clearly this skirt was too short for my physique. Even if it was planned, it sent chills through my body.

 

I took another more confident step adding a little shake to my chest. My bosom bouncing right creating a fresh wave of cheers in the audience. My heart was pounding in my chest as I was getting to the center of the stage. Long silver rod erecting from the ground connecting the ground with ceiling hidden in the darkness.

 

This was it. The moment I had been practicing with my friend, the moment my sister encouraged me. The moment I'd been fantasizing about. The moment that mere thought had been causing guilty arousal through the last few days.

 

Another step for Twilight Sparkle to leave her old life and become true slut.

 

Untangling my hands I shakily reached for the pole. The rode was cold in touch, even if the room temperature was high.

 

Using my arm as a tether I hanged my whole body. I lifted my left leg and let my own body mass (especially my front "ballast") to drag me forward until I made a full circle around the pole.

 

I leaned my back heavily against the pole, pushing my chest forward and giving a little shake. The crowd whooped as I did. This put a little smile on my face. The panic worm nesting in my chest replaced with confident arousal. In fact, I could feel myself getting wet from all the attention.

 

I turned my back to them and pushed my ass. The already too small shirt riding up and exposing my round butt cheeks. To add to the appeal I swayed it back and forth. A little thing but the public loved it. To give them more of a tease, she turned her head to face them as she slapped her ass, offering a wink to all of them. I earned delighted shouts from the audience.

 

OK, so far so good. You can do this Sparkle.

 

Bending against the rod I also engulfed it between my breasts. Grabbing each of them I started to move my girls up and down like I was giving a boob job to my long lost lover. Hmmm, mental note- find some hunk and make him cum with my breasts, alone. Mouth too, but mostly breasts.

 

Straightening my posture, I reached behind, took one of the strings of my bra, and slowly began pulling on it until the knot holding it closed came out. After slipping it off of my shoulders, I whipped it down to my side and spun around to face the audience again.

 

After few moments, I threw the bra towards The crowd which began whistling and howling. They loved what was happening and so did I. Every cheer, every whistle, every lewd comment that somehow managed to reach my ears, I have never felt so adored, so desired, so...

 

Don't get me wrong, I love the boys and girls in CHS and their lingering stares. They leave me sopping wet and squirming with arousal before the day is over. But those are complete strangers. Boys, men and women I'd never met staring all over me, ogling at the scant fabric barely wide enough to cover my moist slit. Stars above, I didn't even know how badly I wanted to feel that.

 

Lowering myself into a squatting position, I spread my legs open to expose my barely covered nether region. With one hand playing with my tits, I began rubbing the outside of G-string with my other hand, softly stroking where my pussy was. I would like to say, that was planned but the truth was... my pussy was boiling up. Even with my family and my new friends I wasn't used to the attention. All those people watching. I felt like any moment any of them barge on the scene, rip my panties and fuck me until I couldn't walk anymore. If only they would...

 

I stopped my daydreaming When a guy stood up. I've been told about it. Reluctantly, got on my hands and knees and crawled over to him, her ass going in front of his face. I watched as he took what looked like a 100 banknote (!) and put it in the string of my underwear. Genuinely appreciating his generosity I placed two fingers to my lips and sent a kiss his way, in response. Another individual stood up and I did the same thing, allowing him to place his money in her g-string.

 

I was so close to the edge of the stage I could make out the shapes of the closest people. I could see a middle-aged man with a stomach and a mature woman dressed in miniskirt and a T-shirt tied in front. She was shooting me a poisonous glare, no doubt because I was hogging all the man's attention for myself.

 

At Crystal Prep I often received this kind of glare and I could only shiver with fear but now.... it sent shivers up my spine. The realization that someone found the most attractive thing in the room... that despite their experience and look and It was who they desired... maybe it was selfish but... It felt good.

 

So good that- I had to sit. To the disappointment a young men trying to slip another banknote I moved back to the pole. I sat and leaned my back against it spreading my legs. I had enough sense yet to thrust my hips out just so the crowd see my puffy pussy. This get them riled up. I could feel their adoration raining down upon me.

 

I reached down to touch my burning nethers. My digits grazing the fabric- I cum. On stage in front of everyone. I moan involuntarily through my clenched teeth, the sound drowned in the music. My eyes went crossed and I felt my legs turning into jelly, as my juices stain the stage.

 

In the haze of my climax I thought that they probably will make me to clean it later.

 

The music ended. A gentle pat on the cheek gets my attention. Someone helped me up on my wobbly legs and behind the stage.

 

A rumble off cheers and requests for encore rolls through the crowd, making me a little sad for leaving them but at the same time I just can't stop grinning.

 

*******

 

Behind the stage I stumble over to the seat. My head spinning but slowly my sense coming back to me.

 

"TWILY!! THAT WAS AMAZING." A high-pitched voice makes me regret that. Cadence, my sister-in-law practically flies to me and locks me into the bone crushing hug, kissing my head and mumbling praises. She was still clad in Principal suit, her jacket undone and I could hear wet sounds with her every motion. If I had to guess I made my Sis extremly wet. I was a Good Girl.

 

I used Cadence massive pillows as... pillows to lean into. Her nipples were rock hard. "Ho-how did I do?" I asked when the occasion opportunity came up.

 

"If I didn't know I wouldn't believe this was your first time." Sunset Shimmer said with a proud smile on her face. She was the one that trained and helped me to prepare for my big debut. Her praise made butterflies going wild in my stomach." I would bet my tail on it." She walked close and ruffled my hair." You were marvelous."

 

I grinned from ear to ear while Cadance...

 

"I KNOW RIGHT?! MY LITTLE TWILY IS SUCH A SLUT!!" She was hopping in place like a middle schooler going for the prom. She held a camera in her hand." AND I FILMED ALL OF IT.!! We're watching it tonight. And tomorrow. And day after that. And every day of the next week!!"

 

Sunset nodded. "Gladly." She stretched her arms making her sizable bosom wobble. She had jeans cut offs (though with her statuesque figure it looked more like panties) with spiked belt and her signature lether jacket. Plus studded wristband and choker. Smart idea. After the shy nerd put the Rebelious Biker type next. Hmm, maybe we could do duet at some point? "Well, better get ready. I'm next. Though I don't know If I'll be able to top your performance, Twi."

 

I pushed my glasses further up my nose. I didn't even notice how crocked they were." They'll forget me the moment they see you." I slumped a little." I'm sorry for your top. It kind of happen"

 

Sunset shrugged." No worries. I have plenty of those."

 

"I'll repay you somehow." I insisted. She helped so much. I didn't want to own her more. I pulled a banknote out of my G-string." How about buy a dinner for you, girls? My treat." I said waving the money meaningfully.

 

Sunset considered the offer for a second before smiling. "Well, if you insist."