Strippers are hot, right?
Well, a little while go I stumbled across a 3d animator's PornHub channel packed with videos of drop-dead gorgeous 3d babes absolutely working it on-stage and stripping to the tune of some amazing music.
This 3DHGames guy has been using 3d models of K/DA, DOA, LoL, Final Fantasy, and other characters. He's combining them with music from amazing bands like Everglow and BlackPink, and doing AMAZINGLY SEXY animations & videos to bring them all to life for sexy stripping music videos.
Like these.
Chung Ha - Snapping - Striptease
Everglow - Adios - Striptease
Stayc - So Bad - Striptease
Of course, as I watched his works and joined his Patreon, I started thinking of twisted ways to interpret these sexy dance shows. Which, after percolating in m'dome for some time, has emerged as a concept for a new story setting I call the 'Bang Bang Club'.
What's it all about? Well, other than 12 pages long?
Here's the 'Intro' chapter that sets the whole place up.
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"Welcome to the Bang-Bang Club!"
Sammi started as the extremely perky, and full-chested, redhead at coat check blurted a greeting at her.
"Ha-ha! Music a bit loud?" The redhead grinned. "Or, do the titties have your eyes?" She asked, gesturing through the dimly lit, and fairly large, club to the main stage packed with gorgeous dancing girls.
As Sammi's eyes adjusted, she realized that not only were the babes doing a great job of dancing to the rhythm of the club's pumping music, but all four of the girls were topless. Impressively so.
"Oh! Ohhh... wow." Sammi breathed.
"Cheryl, Aimee, Susan, and Shelly with a single 'e'. Aren't they babes?" The coat-check babe grinned. "Want to hand over your jacket and get in there to enjoy the show?"
"N-no, I, uh, came about getting a job." Sammi stammered, slipping out of her jacket to reveal her trim physique and ample bust in nothing but a straining sports bra.
"Oooh!"
Sammi blushed awkardly as the coat check ginger ogled her ample & nearly-bare chest.
*CRACK!*
A gunshot rang out and Sammi's eyes bulged as one of the girls gyrating on the stage, a full-chested brunette, jerked. Mid-dance, a shot from the audience punched through the babe's ripe left breast and decorated the stage with a burst of her blood.
Staring, Sammi saw the gorgeous dancer clutch her full breast as blood pumped from the bullet-hole. To her surprise, the shot beauty continued to gyrate sexily to the music even as she slowly crumpled to the stage and sprawled across it. Tits thrusting skyward the shot babe shuddered briefly before going still. A sudden flurry of black-clad stage-hands hauled her body off-stage as she was replaced by another, similarly-styled, dancing babe.
All of this happened without the other dancing girls breaking from their sexy gyrations as they continued to show off their gorgeous, nearly-naked, bodies to the same crowd that had just gunned-down their compatriot.
"Oh wow..."
"Well, this place IS the Bang-Bang Club after all." The coat-check babe remarked. "Now, where were we?"
"Um... I was, um, how do I?..."
"Apply?"
"Yeah." Sammi nodded.
"Fill this out." The ginger said, leaning over the counter and sliding a sheet of paper and a pen at her.
"Sure thing," Sammi nodded, scrawling in basic personal details, "and then?..." She asked, sliding the filled-out form back and pausing to get an eyefull of the ginger's full bust.
"And then you're hired!" The coat check babe declared, slipping the form into a folder.
"Wait, what? Just like that?!? No interview or anything?"
"Oh, right, um... shake it for me." The ginger directed, wiggling a finger at the center of the small space.
"Er... Just... anything?"
"No. Do the chicken dance." The ginger replied, straight-faced for a second then guffawing. "Oh gawds girl, just move with the music to show me you can wiggle. Don't make this hard or I'll have to point & laugh, ok?"
Gulping nervously, Sammi nodded. She closed her eyes, took a breath, and focused on the music. Starting with her feet she began to wiggle, wriggle and bop until, at a musical swell, she threw it back, punched the air, and began gyrating for reals with some serious dance moves.
Feeling the nerves fade as she let the music course through and guide her, Sammi ground her hips, moved her legs gracefully, and set her big pair to jiggling and bouncing enticingly as she showed the coat check ginger her moves.
Biting her lip as she got into it Sammi smiled and opened her eyes to see what the ginger thought, then stumbled awkwardly as she realized there were a half-dozen sets of eyes watching her gyrate.
"...told you this club was the shit." A slim blonde whispered to the taller latina babe she had her arm around.
"Ain't it though?" The coat check ginger blurted cheerfully. "Don't mind her, she's applying to join the dance team. Whaddya think, does she get the gig?"
"Give it to her." The latina babe nodded, voice deep & confident.
"Done. You're hired babe. Twice even." The coat check ginger smirked.
"Uhhh..."
"Tina! Get this new girl backstage then get her on-stage. She works here now and I'd love to see her strut her stuff!"
Sammi's cheeks did their best impression of the ginger's crimson curls, then a hand grabbed her by the arm. Her eyes followed the tanned arm to the owner - a smokingly fit blonde with a firm bust and a sassy smirk wrapped in a skimpy silver dance outfit.
"Y'all the new girl?" The toned Tina drawled with a rich southern twang.
Sammi nodded.
"C'mon then, let's get y'all backstage and," Tina's eyes crawled up & down Sammi's body, "dressed-up all sexy like." She winked, tugging on Sammi's arm.
"O-ok." Sammi nodded, following Tina's lead as she was pulled through the dimly-lit club. The place was a blur of tables, smiling patrons, and sexy serving babes all clustered around a large, well-lit, dance stage that curved out into the sea of seating with a rim of lights illuminating the nearly-naked dancing girls eagerly gyrating to the club's thumping beat.
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Then Sammi was backstage, blinking as the club music was replaced by a buzz of laughter and half-shouted conversations from the gaggle of dancing beauties busily dressing, undressing, and touching-up make-up.
"GALS!" Tina barked, drawing all eyes. "New hire here, name of... aw damnit. What's your name?"
"S-Sammi?" Sammi blurted, staring around the room at all the stunning beauties that were packed into the busy space and wearing barely enough clothing for half their number.
"She's a... Medium." Declared a pale raven-haired girl as she plucked a fry from a small tray.
"I buy it. Hi Sammi!" Waved a slim dark-skinned beauty with a ripe pair as she squeezed a ketchup packet across the fries.
"I'm, um, what?" Sammi asked, glancing down at her mostly-bare figure self-consciously.
"Medium. Probly." Tina drawled. "We have Slim," she gestured at several very slender girls, "Medium," the majority of the dancing babes, "and Busty," a healthy number of full-hipped and very-large-breasted beauties, "categories for us dancers." Tina explained. "That way we organize dances by how many girls of each category."
"Oh, ok." Sammi nodded.
"Makes it easy to replace us when we get gunned-down." Smirked a full-chested latina beauty in a tight silver top. One similar to what one of the girls currently on-stage was wearing Sammi realized.
"Er..." Sammi blinked at the dancer babe's casual tone. "I, um, was wondering about how that was... handled?"
"As well as Jocelyn," a slim asian dancing girl jerked a thumb at a frazzled-looking brunette babe with freckles scattered across her pretty face and large breasts, "can manage."
"Which ain't great." Tina drawled conspiratorily.
*CRACK*
A gunshot rang out and Sammi followed all eyes to a monitor near the frazzled Jocelyn.
"Um, that was... Aimee." Jocelyn called out uncertainly.
"She was Medium, right boss?" Asked a toned dark-skinned babe with firm breasts as she stood, poised, by the stairs leading to the stage.
"Er..."
"Y'all's got it," Tina hollered, "now, tits-out and git on-stage girl!"
The dark-skinned girl grinned, eagerly peeling off her top to bare her firm breasts before dashing up the stairs amidst a flurry of black-clad stage-hand babes.
"Thanks Tina." Jocelyn muttered as she stepped-up with a clipboard in-hand.
"We got ya girl." Tina nodded, punching Jocelyn in the shoulder.
"I appreciate it, but gads... I'd rather be on stage showing off my tits than filling out forms." Jocelyn grumbled. Then she took a deep breath and squared her shoulders. "So, you're the new," she paused and eyeballed Sammi, "Medium?"
"Um, yeah! That seems the case." Sammi nodded, acutely aware of her sexy curves and full breasts as she was appraised.
"You look great! And, word from coat-check is your moves are on-point." Jocelyn remarked with a smile. "So, how do you feel about strutting your stuff on stage knowing that as soon as your tits and cunt are bare, they can get plugged?"
"Wow, yeah, I mean that's the crazy part isn't it?" Sammi replied, feeling a bit uncertain. "I mean... plugged?"
"Mmhmm, right into your ripe pair, or through your juicy cooch as you parade yourself around and do your best to show yourself off as nothing but a pretty target that anybody in the audience can kill like your life is nothi..." Jocelyn paused, seeming to realize that her voice had sunk low with lust and one hand had drifted to her pussy as she started to gyrate in tune with the beat of the music. "Umm..."
"Oh wow, you... actually enjoy being a target?" Sammi asked, eyes wide.
"Hell YEAH!" Barked a toned & chesty ginger from the back.
"Isn't that why you applied?" Asked a slender olive-skinned beauty with dark, cascading, curls.
"Ah get my 'Special Feels' on when I'm up on stage and I whip off my top to show off my puppies."
"Like the bullet-magnets they are!" Chimed-in a huge-breasted goth beauty who eagerly thrust her pale globes into the conversation to show off the target tattoo on the upper-curve of her left breast.
"What, no love for catching a slug with your cooch?" Cooed a heavily-pierced pixie as she eagerly thrust her crotch out.
Sammi gulped, disbelievingly, as a chorus of similar enthusiasm for hot lead echoed around the room full of gorgeous dancing girls.
A sudden, soft, tone rang out and set everybody into a flurry of action.
"Song's over," Tina explained, "us fillies have a few to get ready for the next dance. Right Joce?"
"Oh! Um, y-yeah. That's it." The frazzled Jocelyn nodded, clutching her clipboard to her stiff-nipples and absently rubbing against it.
With that the four flush-faced babes who had been dancing on-stage spilled down the stairs and into the room with a buzz of energy and enthusiasm.
"Did you see Cheryl take that slug? Fuck it was hot!" Gushed
"Wish I'd been on stage longer, a pair of blondes at Table #4 were totally ogling my pair." Bemoaned the flush-faced dark-skinned beauty as she caressed her stiff-nippled pair.
"Awww... titties all worked-up and craving a piercing?" Cooed the busty latina babe. "C'mere, I'll get your next outfit sorted and maybe, just maybe, I'll slip a bit while I'm pinning it." She teased, brandishing a box of pins.
Sammi gaped as the dark-skinned girl eagerly dashed-over and presented herself, and her ripe breasts, to the pin-wielding babe.
"Mmm... Are you the new girl?" Purred a tall blonde with tight curls and lush lips as she stepped up and loomed over Sammi.
"Y-yeah. Sammi." Gaped Sammi as she stared up and struggled to drag her eyes from the blonde's thick nipples to meet her gaze.
"A pleasure." The towering blonde smiled, leaning down to thrust her full breasts into Sammi's face, nipples-first. "Help yourself. I had a delicious time showing them off on stage, but nobody treated them to any hot lead so they're all worked-up and so very, very sensitive."
"Oh, uh, wow." Sammi breathed, reaching up to cup the blonde's large breasts and tease her erect nipples with her thumbs. "Th-they're amazing."
"Mmm... aren't they?" The blonde purred, writhing sensually as her nipples were played with. "But not enough to earn a bullet. Well, with some luck, next time?"
"Well, um, yeah. Maybe?" Sammi replied uncertainly.
"Ok, new girl? You ready to join the next dance? Here's the routine, you'd be Medium #3." Jocelyn butted-in, shoving a sheaf of choreography papers into Sammi's face.
"Ah! Oh, uhhh... yeah, this is simple stuff. I could get ready in... when does the dance start?"
"Two minutes. Carrie will get you into costume." Jocelyn directed, pointing towards the huge-breasted goth who waved from by a rack of costumes.
Nodding, Sammi scampered over and flipped through the papers.
"I mostly get the dance," Sammi muttered as she was measured and handed a selection of skimpy silver items, "but what are these notations?"
"Those are when you get to take off your top and show off your luscious breasts for the audience to kiss with some delicious hot lead." The dark-lipped goth babe smiled, indicating a notation on the dance moves and peeling her top down to present her own dark nubs.
"O-oh! Ok, then these are... Cooch time?"
"Mmm... absolutely, yes." Carrie nodded, writhing her hips salaciously. "Can you imagine the freedom of unveiling your delicate treasure and presenting it knowing that, at any second, you could drive someone in the audience so mad with lust that they pay to violate you with a deadly sliver of hot lead?"
"Er... I guess?" Sammi replied uncertainly.
"Well, lucky you will get to live it. You delicious treat." Carrie smiled. "Go on, slip it on. The quick-release snaps are here and here for when you get to strip it off."
Sammi nodded and glanced around for a change area before catching Carrie's raised eyebrow and hurry-up foot-tap. Sighing she stripped naked and swiftly put on the shockingly well-fitting silver dance outfit.
"Perfect. Now get moving." Carrie smiled, motioning Sammi to the gaggle of dancing babes waiting for her at the steps to the stage.
Gulping, Sammi dashed over and joined them for her first dance number at the Bang-Bang Club.
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With a blare of club beats, Sammi joined the flurry of five dancing girls as they rushed up onto the stage and into position for their performance.
Taking a spot in the front row of three, Sammi took a deep breath to ready herself to dance for an audience she could barely make out over the stage lights that illuminated her nearly-naked body. Glancing to her left she smiled at Tina and got a wink in return.
Then the dance started and Sammi focused on rocking and writhing her toned & gorgeous self through the arrangement of stripper-esque moves that had her ass grinding and full breasts pumping for the eyes of the audience.
As she worked her moves, Sammi spotted the busty latina beauty in the back row and took a moment to enjoy the sensual gyration of the gorgeous babe and her sumptuous chest. Then she gasped as she realized the latina babe had noticed her gaze. To her shock, the babe laughed and thrust her chest out even more brazenly for the audience of one.
Blushing and averting her gaze, Sammi thrust her own breasts out for the audience then gasped again as she realized Jocelyn was dancing on her right.
"Jocelyn? Aren't you organizing things?"
"Shush! I need this." Jocelyn hissed back at her.
Then the beat dropped and Sammi recognized the dance number key for her to bare her breasts. Taking a deep breath she steadied herself as she planted her legs wide, shook her ass at the audience, and peeled her top off. Baring her breasts she rolled through a spin and came up shoving her bare breasts and tingling nipples at the audience. Mouth dry, she licked her lips as she realized that her bare breasts meant anybody in the audience could buy a single-shot pistol from any of the wait staff and, with that pistol, but a lethal bullet into the ripe globe of her bare breast.
"Oh YESSS..." Came a lusty moan from beside her and Sammi glanced over to see Jocelyn's blissful expression as she peeled her own top off and presented her full breasts and erect brown nipples to the audience. "Yess... Here they are, my babies. Dn't you want to put a bullet in them? Go on do it."
Sammi blinked uncertainly, almost stumbling in her wildly erotic dance moves as Jocelyn's enthusiasm for presenting her ripe chest caught her off-guard.
"Um, Tina? Jocelyn..." She hissed at the southern blonde.
"Has a nice pair, don't she?" Tina drawled back, smirking and giving Jocelyn's borderline-Busty rack an ogle even as she presented her own pair as shootable-targets.
*CRACK!*
Sammi started, eyes huge, as she felt it.
The bullet rippled through the air, wafting her hair as it tore past her and into the large breasts of the grinning latina beauty behind her.
"Ungh!" The latina babe grunted, biting her lip and rocking back as the deadly slug punched into her firm left breast, just above the nipple, and tore out her back - leaving her pumping blood wildly as she dropped to one knee.
To Sammi's shock the shot beauty slammed a hand to her pussy and worked it, hard, keeping her breasts thrust out to let the audience watch her pump blood for several long seconds before she toppled over and lay still.
Then a flurry of action hit the stage as black-clad stage hand babes quickly dragged the body away while a fresh dancing girl jumped onto the stage.
"Round two, will I get lucky this time?" The dark-skinned girl grinned as she took up the dance for the now-dead latina babe with her firm breasts bare and ready for a bullet.
"Move filly! Y'alls starin' at headlights!" Tina hissed.
Shaking her head, Sammi resumed dancing and gyrating - acutely aware that her own breasts were boldly on display and ready to take a slug. It was, she realized, exciting and terrifying to be naked and vulnerable like this - at the mercy of an audience of total strangers who could gun her down for... she didn't even know how much it cost for one of them to kill her, which sent a lighting strike up her spine from her pussy to her brain.
Gulping, she glanced over at Tina as the toned gal flexed, writhed, and rocked on stage to flaunt her own big breasts.
Then the beat dropped again and the dance hit the second key notation.
Taking a calming breath, Sammi felt a surge of... excitement? Then her fingers plucked the clasp free and she tossed her scant silver booty-shorts aside to bare her bald, and gently glistening, cunt for the eyes and predations of the audience.
Biting her lip as she felt the intoxicating thrill hit her, she realized that her rush was nothing compared to... she glanced at Jocelyn
"Yes! Oh yes! More, do mine!" The busty Jocelyn half-begged in a lusty whisper, cupping her big breasts as though offering them up to the audience as she prepsented herself both boldly and lewdly with an enthusiasm that practically radiated off her gorgeous form and full bust.
*CRACK!*
"AUGH! YESSS!!!" Jocelyn roared, hips bucking as a hot slug punched into the great globe of her right breast - splitting her nipple and tearing through the firm flesh before blowing through her trembling vitals.
Sammi stared as Jocelyn dropped to her knees, one hand furiously grabbing her sopping cunt as her other gripped and dug a finger into her wounded breast.
"NNNGH! C-C-CCUMMMIIING!!!" Jocelyn roared through gritted teeth as her lifeblood, and other fluids, pumped onto the stage beneath her in great shuddering gouts.
Rocking her hips and feeling her bare breasts & pussy tremble in adjacent horror and delicious anticipation, Sammi bit her lip and focused her gaze on Jocelyn's shuddering form as the busty babe rolled through one, two, and possibly a third massive orgasm before finally toppling over onto the stage.
Seconds later Jocelyn's body had been hauled-off and she was replaced by a smiling ginger. The fresh babe's sumptuous bust and bare pussy quickly joined the writhing dance moves to be presented as nothing but sexy treats that could be freely gunned-down by the whooping and cheering audience.
Sammi continued dancing, showing herself, body bare and vulnerable, quivering in a mix of terror and lusty anticipation through every beat of the pumping song.
Minutes that felt like years later, the beat dropped again and a half-stunned Sammi found Tina grabbing her arm again. To haul her off stage this time.
***
"Ohhh... oh wow." Sammi breathed, feeling herself deflate as she stumbled down the stairs and leaned against a handy post.
"Y'all did good new gal." Tina grinned. "But, next time, remember when to leave the stage so's I don't have to wrangle your ass." She chuckled, playfully smacking Sammi on the ass.
"Two of us in each of the last two songs? Oooh... The audience is deliciously murderous tonight." Purred the huge-breasted Carrie. "Can I present myself for their pleasure in the next dance?" She cooed, caressing her huge breasts and undulating her lean figure.
Several sets of eyes flicked to the empty seat by the monitor and there was an awkward silence.
"Ummm..." The chesty dark-skinned babe muttered, glancing up from where a slender Japanese girl had taken up the latina babe's box of pins and was slowly driving them into her throbbing nipples.
"What's the next song, this?" Sammi asked, thrusting a finger at a scrawl on Jocelyn's clipboard.
"Look like." Tina nodded amidst some generally-positive mutterings in the room.
"So, it needs... Outfit 293? And... It has a slot for a Busty Carrie."
"Excellent, I hope I'm an irresistable target."
"Plus two Medium, and a Slim."
"Whoo! Dibs!" The slim Japanese girl with the pins hollered.
"Ok, then you and Carrie can be in charge of getting the outfits for everybody." Sammi nodded.
With that, the room exploded into a flurry of moderately-coordinated movement as the bevy of gorgeous dancing girls got moving.
As they did, Sammi glanced at the screen of Jocelyn's computer. She rolled her eyes as she plucked a yellow sticky note with what looked like a password scrawled on it, and settled into the chair to begin poking at the system.
"Ahem." Tina coughed and Sammi looked up to see the toned southern babe leaning on nearby the wall and grinning wryly as she looked down at her.
"Y'all seem to have a knack for this."
"Well, I did come here to interview for the manager position." Sammi replied with a grin.
"Tarnartion! Y'did?" Tina blurted, pausing for a second then bursting into laughter. "Then... what the blazes were you doing with your tits on stage with the rest of us?"
"Can any manager really be worth beans if they aren't able to get into the trenches and do what they're asking their staff to do?"
"Even if it'd get y'all killed?"
"I try to take my job seriously. Plus, aren't you girls stepping up to get killed all the time?"
"Well, yeah, but we's all here because we get the hots for showing ourselves off and trying to earn ourselves some hot lead! Plus, most nights more'n one or two of us getting shot is wild."
"And, now that I've done it, I... kinda get it." Sammi smiled. "Now, how about you go get yourself dressed-up for the next number so you can show off those tits of yours and see about getting them filled with hot lead."
"Y'all's just gonna order me onto the stage to try'n get killed?" Tina blurted, staring at Sammi.
"Yup."
"Dayum! ...I like it. I'll be a heifer for you boss, just give the word." And, with a wink, Tina turned to get herself dressed-up.
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What do you think? I have a whole text file full of micro-scenes set in this club but I haven't been posting any of them until I got this introduction done & posted. Which, if you know me, is the hardest part for me.
But, I got it done so here we go.
Also, you should 100% join this guy's Patreon over at: patreon.com/3DHGames
His videos are watchable on PornHub, but you can get them in 4k from the Patreon, plus phone-format, and it's amazing.
