I looked hot in a dress, so I quickly got myself a job at a strip club and started earning good money. I was finally able to be the real me. My family...resented me, but I was finally being my true self and if they didn't like it then tough. I had made friends at the club quickly and I considered them family. One Saturday night, I sat at the bar at the strip club and I watched my good friend called Lisa dance sexily on the pole in a leopard print short crop sleeveless top and a mini skirt. She. "Someone better take a closer look and find that spider for me! I am afraid of spiders…" she coyly spoke to them. She felt two heads collide fighting to be the first between her legs and at her crotch.She grabbed the winner's head by the ears, and pulled him into her crotch, which was already wet with her sweet nectar. "Oh, there may be spiders on my chest too, under my blouse, ooh, please, get them boys, I'm so scared of spiders…." Two boys quickly climbed up on the table and pulled her blouse. He just couldn’t come up with any other reason for these things to be happening. And there was also the fact that both Trooper’s had witnessed Mrs. Logan being raped by some unseen thing. When he had gotten Mr. and Mrs. Logan were in the back of one of the ambulances. She was laying down, in shock of what had happened to her. Mr. Logan had his right arm bandage where Paramedics claimed to look like canine teeth marks, even though Mr. Logan said he never actually saw it, but just felt it. . He couldn't believe his luck, perhaps he wouldnt die at the hands of this strange beast. The beast removed his tongue from the boy's asshole, licking one final stripe of wetness, he stood, towering over Tyler, lined up his cock and slammed in, howling in pleasure as the tight virginal canal spasmed hotly around him. His thrust were hard and brutal, unrelenting as he fucked the boy. He had spent half his life watching Tyler, waiting for the boy to stumble upon his secret. That he was.