Shadow Nights

Chapter 1

The nightlife was alive, tonight. In the club, the music was loud, the lights were flashing and people were having suffering from Saturday night fever. There was a stage, set and ready to have the entertainment perform.

A tall, black-haired woman stormed through the backstage door and saw a room full of half-naked men, getting dressed for tonight’s shift.

Club Owner (to the group of men): Where are they? Are they ready?

The woman only heard murmurs from the strippers and was annoyed about missing her two main acts for the night. The club owner slammed the door behind her and walked to the bar. She sat down in front of the bartender.

Club Owner (signed) (to the bartender): Easton and Gabriel should’ve been here already. Why are they always late for work?

Bartender (cleaning a glass): Linda, you know that they might have other things to handle before coming here. This isn’t the only job they got.

Linda: I know that, but they still have a job here. God, why did I hire them, again, Joanna?

Joanna (laughing): Because Easton is a hot, piece of ass, that you couldn’t say no to. (stop laughing) Don’t worry, I know they’ll be here soon.

While Linda banged her head on the bar and Joanna comforted her, two men slipped into the club through the backdoor and into backstage where the other strippers got ready to work.

Unknown Man #1 (excited): We’re here and ready to drive women off the wall.

The other men, in the room, cheered and clapped the man on the back, as he walked towards his locker to put away his stuff. The second man walked up next to him and went to his locker, to do the same.

Unknown Man #2 (to Unknown Man #1): Easton, I told you shouldn’t have gone back for your handcuffs.

The other strippers left the room and onto the bar scene to serve and please the customers. Leaving the two men alone in the room.

Easton (to Unknown Man #2): Come on Gabe, we’re cops for the night. And, everyone knows that handcuffs are for those who want some excitement in the room. Plus, the uniform is not complete without it.

Gabe: Well, all I know is that Linda must be pissed that we’re late. Are we the first ones to go on?

Easton: Nope, we’re second. Very lucky, I might add. That we made it on time to get in a much-needed feast. I’m starving and not in a food sense.

Gabe: Don’t you mean that you’re going to feast on those women out there. Remember I’m not like you. I’m only doing this for money because my job, unfortunately, cannot fully pay for the roof over my head. (whispers to himself) God, I give myself a promotion at my crappy job. (To Easton) How do I look?

In front of Easton, Gabe posing in his full police uniform, consisting of his hat, badge, navy blue rip-away shorts, and top.

Easton (analyzing tone, then flirty tone): Like a very sexy cop. If I wasn’t into women, I would go your way. Anyway, let’s go. I can smell the sexual frustration in a lot of women (with a sex smirk). I get to go on the pole, first.

Easton called out as he ran towards the stage with Gabe behind.

Linda, who’s still banging her head on the bar, hears music beginning to play. She looks over and sees Easton, in a cop uniform, strutting over to the pole, while doing some cartwheels.

Linda: Finally, they’re here. They do this every time.

Joanna: They just love pushing your buttons.

The two women watched Easton perform.

Easton: You know ladies, it’s against the law to be this sexy and wild for a man. I guess I should punish you all. It’s time to go downtown.

Easton grabs the pole and goes into a leg lock position on the pole, bending his back to see the number of women, screaming and throwing money his way. Spinning off, he rips off of his shirt, showing everyone his 6-pack, and begins to bump and grind his dick on the pole. Then, Easton does a suspension walk around the stage and dips low, so women can stick dollar bills in the back of his pants. Enjoying the feeling and the scent of sex in the air, Easton takes off his pants, standing in only his police hat and blue thong. The crowd goes wild at the sight of his possible 10-inch dick, trapped in that small thong. Looking through the crowd, Easton tries to pick out the woman who is the wettest and craving for a good time. Seeing a small, brunette woman, in a red cocktail dress, trying to be modest with her friends. He knew that she was his target. Looks like I’m going to get a nice full meal from her tonight.

Easton: Time to tease the crowd. You know ladies, only one of you gets to go downtown with me. Now, it’s time to see who’s the baddest girl in this room.

As Easton walked off the stage and towards his late-night dinner, tens of women flocked to him, hoping to be the lucky girl for the night. Once he got to the table where the red cocktail woman was sitting, he climbed on top of it and crawled over to her on all fours.

Easton (breathing heavily and sexily): You know it’s a felony to seduce a cop. Looks like you’re coming with. We can do it willingly or by force with handcuffs.

The woman was dumbstruck, while her friends were telling her to go with the handcuff option.

Red Cocktail dress woman: Look officer, you’re gonna have to take me by force.

Easton looked happy about that decision and took out the cuffs and put them on her.

Easton (seductively): I’m bound by the law to check your body thoroughly for anything that could harm me. Do you have anything like that? Because if you do, then I’ll have to strip search her.

The heat, in the room, was increasing rapidly and Easton knew it. Seeing the woman smile seductively at him, made his dick twitch in excitement.

Easton: I guess you answered my own question. Let’s go. Don’t worry, ladies. I’m not the only one on duty.

While Easton was leading the woman to the stage, Gabe appeared in the same uniform Easton was in. Gabe backflipped himself towards the pole and got in a Flag Back Roll position. Dropping his hat and spinning his way down the pole, Gabe struck out his butt and slowly stood up. With his back against the crowd, he slowly took off his shirt, giving the ladies a view of his muscular back. Rolling his hips back and forward, Gabe made his way back to the pole and did several Russian splits for the women throwing money his way. He ripped his pants off during one of the splits and threw them to the crowd, standing now in only a blue thong, like Easton.

While Gabe was entertaining the crowd, Easton was on the other side, grinding his dick right into the woman’s lower region. The moaning and heavy breathing from the woman drove Easton nuts and was getting him full of sexual energy from her. Damn. It’s been a long time since I got to eat energy like this. Too bad, I cannot take more, or else she’ll end up dead. But this will do. Maybe I’ll ask Joanna to feed me; she understands. Easton slammed his dick into her clothed vagina and enjoyed her loud moaning.

Hearing the moans, Gabe knew it was time for a two-man help. He slides off the pole and turns towards Easton.

Gabe: Looks like we got a report about a noise complaint. Hey Officer Sexy, do you need help with that nosily criminal.

Easton: Why, yes, I do. I get her back, you get her front.

The crowd became wet at the site of the woman sandwiched between the two hot men. Some were jealous that she got to be in between them.

Easton moved to her back, while Gabe walked up to her front. They both began to grind their dicks on her. The woman moaned and felt that she was in Heaven, having these two gorgeous men near her. Sensing that the woman was at her reach, Easton signaled Gabe to pound her. Both of them pound their junks into her, repeatedly until she cried out, for only them to hear, in bliss. Easton, feeling her wetness through her panties knowing that she climaxed, was somewhat satisfied from the moment.

Both men helped lead the woman back to her friends and they gave the ladies a goodnight and walked backstage. Leaving the other strippers to give the women a good time.

Backstage, Eason felt relaxed and fed.

Easton: That was good. She really wanted it. I wish I could’ve licked her clean, instead of letting it go to waste. But this did the trick. I’m definitely going to see Joanna tonight.

Gabe: I never understand Incubi and their love for sex.

Easton: And, you’ll never angel boy. Let’s enjoy the fun we get from this job. Before you know who shows up.

The mirror, in Gabe’s locker, glows and a woman's face appears. Knowing who it is, the boys quickly move to the other side of the room to avoid her.

Easton: Not now. Don’t you have other guys to bother?

Unknown Woman: You boys are needed now!!!

A strong force pushes the boys down through the floor and into another world.