My Lewd Reincarnation

After spending an hour with my first client of the day, it wasn’t long before Arriana found me. That said, she didn’t so much find me as she was there waiting for me to come out of the toilet, where I had hidden myself away fro a little bit after the session. The knowing, perverted smile on the freckled, red-haired woman’s face was all I needed to know that she knew exactly what I was doing inside there. That inside of using the toilet for its more traditional purposes, I had been getting myself off after being left unsatisfied but thoroughly worked up by my client.

Luckily for me, Arriana didn’t embarrass me or make things awkward by addressing what I had been up to in there. Instead, she simply said. "Are you reading for your dancing lessons, Evelyn?"

"Yeah-" I responded, barely able to get out even that one word before the woman took me by the hand and rushed out of the bathroom with me in tow. Hell, she didn’t even give me a chance to wash my hands, which would have been rather unhygienic if I hadn’t previously used freshen up to clean my hands after what I had done to myself inside that toilet stall.

With an excited, overly enthusiastic spring in her step, Arriana made her way to a relatively empty part of the establishment, all the while dragging me along with her, whether I wanted to come or not, which I definitely did. Although the space the two of us soon found ourselves in was technically a storage room, there were very few supplies in there. What’s more, there was an out-of-place bed sitting in one corner of the room, with neat, fresh sheets adorning it.

As strange as I thought the presence of a bed in a storage room was, my attention was quickly snatched up by the red-haired woman. "Alright, let's see what I am working with. Start dancing for me as you would if you were up on stage. I’ll correct and offer advice as we go along."

Trying my best under such short notice, I began to dance for Arriana, shaking my hips and giggling my tits to the best of my ability as I slowly went about removing my clothing one piece at a time. While I did this, the woman’s eyes were on me like a hawk's, keenly looking over every inch of my body. Even though her gaze was focused on the matter at hand, I couldn’t help but notice the perverted delight written as clear as day on her face, something that made me more and more excited as I danced for her.

"Good… good…" Arriana mused aloud, sharing her thoughts openly with me. "You have the right idea, but are a little clumsy and reserved with your actions. These things will come in time when you eventually get the erotic dancing general skill, but until then focus on moving with confidence. Try your best to make it seem like every one of your movements is purposeful, done for the sole pleasure of those watching you dance."

The more I continued, the more I felt like I was getting the hang of it. Arriana’s continued guidance helped a lot in that regard, but so too did my own arousal. The hornier I became, the more unreserved I became when dancing in front of the woman, which then fed back into my horniness, resulting in a feedback loop of sorts.

Because of that, it wasn’t long before I was sliding off my skimpy panties, revealing all of my dripping wet pussy to the red-haired woman, who took everything in with her discerning eyes. However, once I was completely naked, my dancing faltered a little since I no longer had a purpose behind my actions, no longer was I dancing as a way to seductively strip off what little clothes I was wearing, but for the pure enjoyment of the woman watching. If I was able to grind up against said woman, then the dance would have been very different as I could have mimicked what I had seen from porn back on Earth, but as it was, standing a few metres away from her, I didn’t have a clue as to what I should do next or how to best move my body.

As it happened, Arriana was easily able to pick up on my lack of knowledge and continued with her guidance. "Erotic dancing differs from other general skills like dancing or stripping because, for one fact, it's more erotic. What I mean by this is that the stripping off of your clothes is just the start, a mere taste of what is to cum, which should be you."

"What do you mean?" I cocked an eyebrow while continuing to move my body as seductively as I knew how not quite catching the double entendre she used.

"An erotic dance ends when the dancer makes themselves cum in front of the audience. It ends when they experience an orgasm washing over their body while countless sets of eyes watch with perverse glee." Arriana explained as her lips stretched from ear to ear.

Hearing this, I let out a slight gasp, and my eyes widened. Although I had seen more than a few men and women dancing on the stage as I fluttered in and out of the main floor yesterday, I hadn’t seen any of them have an orgasm on stage. Then again, I spent relatively little time out on the main floor when compared to the amount of time I spent in the private rooms, not to mention that when I was out there, I was more focused on finding my next client than what those up on stage were doing, so it wasn’t that unusual for me not to notice that the dancers were masturbating as well as dancing.

"Don’t be afraid to touch yourself." Arriana continued her explanation without missing a beat. "Whether you're pinching your nipples or fingering your pussy as you dance, do what you feel is right. Do what you feel is the most seductive. Unlike when you walk around the main floor, when you are up on stage, you can be as naughty and lewd with yourself as you want; that’s the whole point of the attraction after all. Your dancing is meant to serve as a way to rile up the clients watching so that they become all the more eager to hire either you or one of your fellow co-workers.”

Following along with the red-haired woman’s continued guidance and advice, as she not only explained the purpose behind the dance but the finer points of moving and commanding a stage presence, I went to town on myself. Dancing about in as seductive a manner as possible while also masturbating was not the easiest thing to do. As such, it was not a surprise that I was more than a little winded by the time my dance came to an end, and that was even before I orgasmed, which took even more breath from me.

Luckily though, all I really had to deal with after the dance was finished was catching my breath. Given how much I had moved about just then, using muscles that were rarely used before, I wouldn’t have been surprised if my muscles were aching by the end of the day under normal circumstances, but luckily that was not something I had to deal with thanks to my blessed by an angel trait. For some reason, that trait considered muscle aches from over-exerting myself as minor damage, something that would be healed in a matter of seconds if sustained during sexual activities, which erotic dancing definitely was.

"Now for the moment of truth…" Arriana grinned, drawing out her words as I lay catching my breath on the conveniently located bed. I had a feeling that this wasn’t why the bed was there in the employee-only part of the establishment, but I was thankful that it was there anyway." Did you get enough experience to unlock the erotic dancing general skill from just this one go or do you need to go again?"

"Hmm… Let's see." I said as I pulled up the system screens. However, before I could try and slot the erotic dancing skill into one of my general skill slots, I needed to make room for it first.

Do you wish to remove the general skill, Dagger, Rank 3, from your list of general skills?
Warning! This process resets the general skill’s rank to 1 if you were to try and relearn it.

I, of course, wasted no time confirming that system prompt. I wasn’t sure if I was going to take the dagger skill again in the future when I got more general skill slots, but I did know that I really needed to find where my dagger was and start wearing it again.

Like Sophia said to me a few hours earlier, just wearing a dagger was a deterrent, and although I didn’t need such a thing in the Red Den with all the bouncers nearby, having the dagger with me while going out into the city would have been a reassuring thing to have by my side even if I never actually needed it.

You have removed the general skill, Dagger, Rank 3, from your list of general skills.

General skill slots remaining: 1/10

With my general skill slot opened up, I navigated my way through the system to the list of general skills that I was able to learn, a list that was only available to see whenever I had free general skill slots. Although there were a couple of interesting new additions to the list that I hadn’t seen the last time I looked at it, I didn’t pay them much mind. After all, I was quite happy with all of the general skills I already had and wasn’t looking to replace any at that time.

Soon enough, I found erotic dancing on the list, selected it, and confirmed the system prompt that popped up without wasting any time.

You have met the minimum requirements to learn a general skill.
Do you wish to learn the general skill, Erotic Dancing?

Erotic Dancing, Rank 1
(General, Sexual)

What’s better than stripping off while dancing in front of a crowd of perverted, horny eyes? Why, masturbating while dancing in front of said crowd, of course.

General skill slots remaining: 1/10

You learned the general skill, Erotic Dancing, Rank 1

"I got the skill," I told the woman as soon as I closed all the system screens and focused my attention on her once more.

"Good, that means all that’s left is for you to go on stage and put what you learned here to the test," Arriana said excitedly as she bent over and started helping me collect my discarded lingerie.

"Right away? Should I not practise a bit more with you first?" I asked as I slid my panties back on. Given that I was just going to take my clothes off again soon enough, getting dressed felt a bit odd, but at this point, I was fairly used to it. After all, getting naked and then getting dressed again was a large part of this job.

"The skill gets more experience the more people you dance in front of, so practising up on stage is much better than just practising in front of me. If you are nervous about going up in front of so many people, don’t worry, I’m sure you're going to ace it. You’ve done very well at everything else so far. I have faith that the clients are going to love your performance. "Arriana tried her best to reassure my nerves as she continued to help me get dressed, something that actually worked. 

However, that wasn’t because of what she said but because of the fact that she ‘accidentally’ got a good feel of my breasts as she helped me put my nipple pasties back on. Being overly horny did remarkable things for one's nervousness and hesitation to do something, a fact I was eagerly taking advantage of after I was dressed once more and Arriana was leading me back out to the main part of the establishment.

There, she led me to the room behind the stage, where she pointed out a schedule book akin to the one she had shown Cassidy and me in the cafeteria during our introductory tour yesterday morning. However, unlike that book, this one covered much smaller periods of time for the workers here to schedule time on the stage. That said, this schedule wasn't as perfect and rigid as the cafeteria one because sometimes workers could miss their reserved time because of clients.

As Arriana explained the book and how things worked in regard to the stage, she briefly mentioned that during busier parts of the night there is usually someone dedicated to making sure that workers are ready for their scheduled time on the stage and rescheduling a new worker if something comes up. However, during the slower times of the day, it's more on the individual workers to jump on the opportunity to dance if someone scheduled to perform can’t make it. Although, as up in the air as that way of running the stage was, there were rarely any times in the day, morning or night, when no one was performing on the stage. And if there were, it was usually only a slight pause as new workers came onto the stage.

"With all of that explained, are you ready to go up on stage in a handful of minutes? I just happen to know that the next worker scheduled to go out there is currently busy servicing a client, so the stage is all yours once the current worker finishes. That is, of course, only if you want to take this opportunity. So what do you say, Evelyn?"

Taking a moment to steel myself and push down the rising nervousness in my chest, I answered her question with a firm, slightly excited response. "You bet!"