The following story is fictional, and involves erotic sex. It also has interracial lesbian content some might object to. If you do not enjoy erotic stories involving sexual material I suggest you move on.
This is the last chapter planned in this series.
This story takes place after Vixxen Ch. 08: Married Life, this story begins immediately after the close of the last chapter.
This is where the story continues, and where it likely ends.
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Dana and Sam took Vixxen to her husband's house later that day to gather her belongings, and as Vixxen's husband had said would happen, her belongings were on the front lawn by the street in a pile.
They put what was on the lawn in the back off their SUV, while it was not everything, the code for the front door had been changed, and it nobody answered the front door.
Vixxen had most of what she would have wanted anyway, but her pistol wasn't with her belongings, likely just for it being a really bad idea to leave a gun out in the open. Vixxen texted her husband, demanding her gun back.
At first he said no, however Vixxen had owned that gun longer than they had been together, and it was registered to her. Mason didn't like it, but his lawyer suggested they not try to stand on that point, as otherwise there were no indications of complications.
Fearing what Mason said he would do with his knowledge of her past, Vixxen did not contest the divorce, or demand compensation. sixty five days after he threw Vixxen out, the divorce was finalized, and Vixxen's gun was returned to her.
Vixxen was now in a familiar place, starting over.
Dana and Sam were very helpful, and asked nothing of Vixxen, however Vixxen knew she needed to find work, and quickly. She was back into decent condition, so she decided to try to find work once again as an exotic dancer.
It had been almost a decade since she had danced on a stage, and longer since she had worked in Texas, so she knew she would likely have no relationships to help her get into a good club.
Vixxen was well aware of the bias involved in hiring practices, black, fat and older dancers were not common hires at high end clubs, and Vixxen knew how girls at low end clubs made their money, so she wanted to avoid that.
Vixxen talked to Dana about it, and got a predictable response. "So do I get free private dances? Didn't know you were a stripper baby, but I shouldn't be surprised." Dana told Vixxen, "I will take you, or you can borrow my car if you want to."
Vixxen called around and arranged a tryout at the two nicest clubs she could find. She spend the next day doing what she could to look her best. Dana ended up wanting to go along, so Vixxen brought her along.
Vixxen told Dana what might happen at the tryout, "Dana, dancers have to fuck at some of these tryouts." Dana was not as surprised as Vixxen would have thought.
"I am not surprised I guess Vixxen, are you sure you are alright with that?" Dana asked Vixxen, "We all need sex, but do you need it like this?"
"I need the job Dana," Vixxen answered, "It might be the only way for me to get into a club this nice. It would not like likely be permanent."
Dana gave Vixxen a hug, "It will be OK Vixx, just make sure the guy wears a condom." Then Dana lightly patted Vixxen on the ass, "And think of me the whole time!"
When the time came Dana drove Vixxen to the first of Vixxen's interviews, and she went in with Vixxen. The first part of it seemed like any other job interview. Dance background questions, age, workout schedule, tattoos, all seemed relevant to the job.
It went about as Vixxen described, the was asked to strip down in good light, and then to dance to music on stage. Vixxen danced through three songs, Dana thought she danced very well. She didn't strip until the second song, and was down to a thong for the entirety of the third.
None of that seemed out of the ordinary, Dana really got a good look at Vixxen's body, and was amazed that a woman in her thirties could look like that.
Vixxen was then asked to give a couple of lap dances, which seemed a little creepy, as it looked like two managers on the receiving end, and both looked like they used their hands a little more than you would see in a club.
For Vixxen this was all pretty standard, having been through it numerous times. None of them were pushy, and she knew the call back would likely be when sex was requested if it were not right then.
Vixxen got dressed and they left after a little small talk with the managers. Later in the week Dana drove Vixxen to a different club, for another tryout. The second was more clinical than the first, did not involve as many songs on the stage, nor did it involve any lap dances.
After speaking with management, Vixxen lead Dana outside, and after they were in the car Vixxen told her they weren't looking for any more black dancers. She ended up going to a third tryout, and it also ended quickly, with that club looking for younger talent.
"Wow Vixx, that's pretty brutal. How would any of them turn you down?" Dan asked Vixxen.
"These men see beauty every day Dana, so much that they can become numb to it." Vixxen said with a sigh, "It is just how this business works."
Vixxen was asked to come back in to the first club, and she hoped it went well. If it didn't she was going to have to start visiting the lower end clubs she normally avoided, or start working at Home Depot or something like that.
Dana went back with Vixxen, and when she asked if she could tag along to the more private interview the manager said it was fine with them if it was fine with Vixxen. This meeting got a lot more personal.
Dana sat off to the side, and Vixxen sat with the manager, and the man went into detail on the rules of the club, and the payment structure. It was a lot more detailed than Dana would have thought, but Vixxen seemed bored by it.
He was adamant that no sex take place with customers on the premises. They had a VIP room and private rooms for customers willing to pay enough, but he was clear that it was not a brothel.
At the end of this he produced some documentation for Vixxen to sign, and offered the job. And then it started to get a little creepy. He started whispering to Vixxen, and was looking at Dana a little bit differently, like he were getting less comfortable with her being there.
Vixxen walked over and sat next to Dana, "You might want to wait outside for this part Dana, this is where I have to take some dick for the shift I need babe." Dana was surprised by the matter of fact tone Vixxen had.
