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Skittish had just started their new semester at university as student of chemistry. They were smart and hard working, top of their class but since they came out of a poor family, they often had financial issues and had to earn most of their money themselves outside of uni. The pony had had many jobs before, worked as a bartender, a storage worker, even a mail deliverer, but none of the jobs seemed to suit them very well. The jobs either didn't pay enough, had unfortunate schedules or Skittish just wasn't fit for them, so it was a real hustle finding one that could keep them afloat for a good while.

That's when they found out about the strip club. They first saw the message pinned to an advertising board at the bus station. "Midnight Gem is looking for young, effeminate men to work as strippers/escorts"

Skittish was still a virgin and they've never looked into anything like this before, but having a young, effeminate and well shaped body, they felt like the ad spoke to them. After a tiny bit of hesitation, worrying about what their parents and friends would think, they decided it was worth giving a go and called the number to get some information about the job. Their heart was beating faster than ever as they dialed the number and waited for them to pick up. About half a minute had gone by, but it felt like at least five so Skittish decided to put down the line. Just as they went for the red button, they finally picked up.

"Hello, Midnight Gem here, how may I help you?" The voice was of a young man, probably in his twenties. He seemed pretty phlegmatic and tired of his job, probably waiting for his shift to end. Skittish hesitated a bit with the response, their anxiety screaming at them to put it down, but their lust for adventure pushing them forward.

"U-um... Yeah, uh" They tried to talk, but only muttering came out of the pony's mouth. They pretended to cough, then collected themselves and talked into the phone again. "H-hello, I'm just here to ask about your job advertisement for a uh..." They found this word especially embarrassing to say "For a stripper, is that right? I'm interested." Skittish was incredibly embarrassed for saying such a thing, but started getting a bit horny too. After all, they've always been quite slutty, here was the chance!

"Ah yes, we're still looking for one more. Do you want an interview? We're free pretty much all afternoon. The sooner we can hire someone, the better."

"Sure! I'll be there in... Two hours, is that alright?" The pony asked excitedly, not expecting the call to go so smoothly.

"In two hours, alright. We're looking forward to seeing you!"

Skittish closed their eyes and let out a big relieved sigh. That went much better than they expected. They rushed home to get themselves ready for the interview. The pony took a shower and wondered what clothes they should put on. They settled with a flashy but still half-professional look, a pair of thigh highs, black panties and a tight bra. They put on a light dress above all that and slipped into high heels, and after a quick makeup they were done. Skittish loved to crossdress, although they wore regular men's clothes to uni and their daily life, it felt great to embrace their feminine side. The fact that they were going to become a stripper filled them with lust and horniness as they stepped out the door and headed to the club.

It was already quite late, and it started getting dark. They decided to take the bus and waited at the stop. As people came and went, they felt exposed and horny, they wondered how many people realized that they were not really a girl. Of course with outgoings like this, there is always the fear of coming across someone they know and being discovered like this. Skittish didn't tell anyone about their crossdressing obsession, most people didn't even know that they weren't straight. But the bus had soon arrived, and the pony chased all those thoughts away from their mind, focusing on the interview ahead.

By the time they arrived at the club, it was already completely dark outside. The neon lights gave the place a futuristic glow and it all felt so unreal that this might become the pony's workplace in a couple of hours. They looked around, making sure no one who could have recognized them were around, then went into the club.

Skittish asked the receptionist about the place of the interview, to which she led them to an office upstairs. The recruiter they have talked to on the phone before opened the door and invited them in. They both sat at a table and started discussing the job.

"So you're looking to become a stripper here, right? The name's Ronnie by the way" He asked while looking through his papers on the table.

"Yes sir! And I'm Skittish. I'm an university student and I'm looking to work part time to pay for my tuition and apartment." They answered a bit nervously, but trying to keep confident.

They continued with the interview, the pony trying to make the best impression and answering every question.

"Alright, I can make an offer to you Skittish. I'll let you work a shift here tonight. If you perform well, I'll let you keep the job, does that sound good to you?"

The eyes of the pony widened in joy, that was it! "Yes of course! Thank you very much sir!"

"Thank you for working with us! Now let me introduce you to the main aspects of your job. Follow me, I'll show you around." The man lead the stallion down the stairs and into the club itself. It hadn't opened yet so it was empty, but Skittish could already see the room filled with people, looking at them as they were dancing on one of the poles. There were six poles in total and the man lead the pony to one of them at the back.

"This is going to be your place for the night. Just keep dancing to keep the guests entertained"

"How should I dance? What if someone comes up to me?" Skittish asked a bit nervously, they didn't quite know what to do, never been in a situation like this before.

"Just go with the flow and keep it sexual. If you're lost, just copy what the others do. Note that nobody should be going up to you, but the staff will be looking out for that, you don't need to worry."

"O-okay, everything's clear." The pony couldn't believe they were doing this, but it felt really exciting nonetheless.

"There is also another part of your job we need to talk about. People can pay to actually have sex with you, either orally or anally. We will tell you ahead what they ordered so you'll have time to prepare. Keep in mind that we have a policy that if someone with a VIP membership finishes in your mouth, you have to swallow it no questions asked. Don't worry though, it's really expensive and you won't have to do it often."

"Swallow it? Oh boy... Well I guess a little cum never hurt anyone right?" Skittish joked around nervously, not really in the mood of swallowing some weird stranger's load.

"Also keep in mind that most of our visitors are changelings. And as you know, changelings don't ejaculate cum, they lay eggs. Those can be a bit awkward to swallow, but we pay you extra for those."

"A bit... Awkward to swallow, okay... Um, how big are these eggs exactly? And how many of them come out?"

"About an inch in diameter, and the amount can range from three to ten, depending on how pent up the customer was. They are quite squishy though, so you shouldn't have any trouble getting them down."

"Ugh... Okay, well if it's a rare occurance I can live with that..."

"Great! If you don't have any questions you can go to your room and get ready for the night. I'll come for you once your shift is over and we'll decide whether you can keep the job."

"Right, thank you sir!" The pony headed to their room and started preparing for what was promising to be a pretty exciting night.

Skittish was called out of her room by her boss when the shift started, they took their place at the pole and started dancing. They felt pretty clumsy and embarrassed at first, trying to shake their ass and make weird sexual moves to the pole. "Damn it, if I continue being so awkward they will kick me out! Come on Skittish, this is your chance!" They looked at other dancers and started copying their moves, and after a while it seemed to get easier and easier. The stallion started to feel like they were made for this job as people gathered around their pole to watch the dance.

All of a sudden one of the men watching threw a 100 at them. "Hey, why don't you show us that dick? I can see it bulging under there!" The pony suddenly felt weird and embarrassed, but they didn't want to disappoint. They pulled down their panties, letting the tiny cock pop out from under. The people watching cheered and threw some more money at them. They felt horny, excited and slutty, the three things they looked forward to the most in this job... Aside from the money of course. Everything was going smoothly.

Skittish was suddenly called down by their boss. "Um.. Did I do anything wrong? Sorry, I can tone it down... Or up if you like!"

"No, they are loving it! Actually just got the first order from a gentleman. He ordered a VIP oral, so it's gonna be a swallowing job. He's also a changeling so... Bare yourself. He's waiting for you in that VIP room over there."

The pony gulped and made their way to the room. A changeling was already waiting inside, jerking his erect cock and waiting to release his load. "Hey there cutie~ Have you ever sucked on a changeling's cock?" He asked teasingly, waving his meat in front of Skittish.

"N-no sir uh, never. This will be my first time..." The pony stood nervously at the door, contemplating whether they should just go home.

"Don't worry about it pony girl, it's really not that hard, it just goes in... And the eggs come out. And in your mouth. I paid extra to have you swallow them, I hope you're looking forward to it" The man teased further. "Come here now, I don't have forever" He moved aside and pet the choice next to him.

There was nothing left to do, Skittish walked to the changeling and sat on the couch next to him. He started slowly and gently rubbing the stallion's crotch, feeling it get harder under his touch. "Come on now, take those panties off won't you? Let me see how hard you are for some changeling eggs in your belly"

The pony shyly took off their panties to reveal their growing erection and round ass. "Y-yes sir. I'm so excited... I can't wait..." It became increasingly harder for them to say all this as they noticed the flow of green-blueish precum seeping from the big cock.

"Come on now, get on your knees. It'll be easier to swallow." Skittish followed the customer's instructions, getting on their knees and grabbing his penis. They look a deep breath and started pleasuring the changeling cock.

The pony first started licking the sides, getting it all slippery and wet with their saliva. They took extra care of the tip, playfully sliding their tongue under the foreskin, to which they heard a satisfied grunt. That's it! If they manage to accidentally make the changeling cum while the cock is not fully in their mouth, they could get away with not having to deal with the eggs. They went faster and faster, pleasuring the cock as much as they could, but were cut short by the customer suddenly pushing their head away, panting.

"Hmm, you almost made me cum here. I'm super horny now, I'm ready to release the eggs... Come on, put that cock back in your mouth and take them like the good girl you are"

Skittish had no choice but to put it all in and start sucking. They bobbed their head up and down on the penis, gently suckling on the tip and gagging when it reached the back of their throat. Oral wasn't really as hard as they thought, just had to pick up the pace and the rest came naturally. But the man went faster and faster, his cock growing even harder and the pony could feel it rumbling a tiny bit. Oh boy, it was coming...

"Grr... Ughh... Come on girl suck on it... Fuck it's almost out... It's gonna be a big one... Aaaaargrggh..." And with that, the changeling started disposing his eggs into the poor pony's mouth. The large eggs popped out effortlessly from the thick cock, their slimy-gooey surface rubbing along the stallion's tongue as they made their way down their throat. It was the only way, don't think about it just swallow, swallow, swallow...

They counted the eggs as they went down their throat. One. Two... Three... Four... Ugh, their belly started to hurt, there shouldn't be much more... Five... Siiiixxxx... Oh god it's getting so hard, if they have to take any more it'll surely come back up! Seven, eight, nineeee.... They were already gagging, the load wanted to come back out... Ten, and the changeling pulled out his cock, petting the pony on the head. "Good job slut, it's been a while since I... Wait where are you going?"

Skittish clumsily stood up from the floor, the world spinning and their belly rumbling, like the eggs wanted to hatch all at once. They stumbled out to the small private bathroom, but failed to reach the toilet. The eggs wanted to come out, and they wanted to come out quick. The pony fell to the sink and put their head above it and felt their stomach muscles contracting. Their mouth was forced open and they tugged forward as the huge load came back out.

With a loud, throaty noise the pony started barfing out the eggs one by one. A steady stream of green liquid came out from his stomach and into the sink, and an egg rolled out from time to time. One, two, three... There's the fourth one, fiivee... And then the stream of liquid stopped, Skittish finished puking. But after a short wave of relief the pony realized that there were still three eggs in there, very much still wanting to come out. They managed to sickly stumble to the toilet to try and get the rest of them out.

The problem was that most of the liquid that came with the eggs had already come out, that was the thing that carried them up so easily. Getting the remaining three out would be a much harder, more painful task. They cramped over the toilet in hopes of getting something out, gagged but it was fruitless. They tore off a feather from the mini skirt they were in and tried to tickle their throat to try and trigger a gag reflex, and it seemed to work, after a few seconds of struggling, three more eggs came up.

Two left to go and the pony was sitting on the bathroom floor, exhausted. They gathered every bit of strength to try and get up from the floor, which only resulted in them barfing another egg in the toilet. The whole bathroom smelled awful by that point, changeling eggs weren't the most nice smelling things in the world to start with, but mixed with stomach acid, they were completely unbearable. Skittish tried to flush them down the toilet, but the eggs seemed to be a bit too much for the bar's plumbing to handle. They only stirred in the toilet, not wanting to go down, it was completely clogged.

The pony was way too weak to try and unclog it by themselves, so they finally got up from the floor and went to look for their boss. "Fuck I hope that the customer didn't mind me getting so sick on his load... Don't wanna make a bad impression on my first day..." Just as they tried to get out of the room and look for their boss, he came in.

"Oh hi Skittish, the gentleman told me that you got a bit sick from his load. He sends an apology and this tip for you" He handed the pony the money which they accepted with a sick smile. "I'll give you some time to recover, but there's someone else who already booked a session with you tonight. Same protocol, a VIP changeling looking for oral, so get your stomach ready for it. Umm, Skittish?"

Upon hearing what was coming to them again, they stormed back to the bathroom, vomiting back whatever was left in their stomach, including the last egg on the floor. They fell down into the puke weakly, shaking from the aches and the tiredness. The stinky puke seeped inside their clothes and fur, the egg popping as they accidentally laid down on it, leaking more of the thick, green liquid. They laid motionlessly on the bathroom floor, drinking in the putrid stench of whatever that had just escaped their rumbling stomach.

"Are you alright? Do you need a doctor? I could call you one!" Their boss knocked on the door, but the pony was too weak to answer. Still, they had to get themselves ready for the next customer. They couldn't disappoint. They had to get the job... Even if it meant days like this.