Author’s note: This is the second in my series of several short stories featuring more explicit/sexual takes on various famous “strip” scenes from movies and television, that actually didn’t feature any stripping or had barely any nudity. This one is based upon the strip sequence of Jennifer Aniston’s character in We’re the Millers, but now with Casey also joining in.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own the rights to We’re the Millers or to any of those characters. I’ve never met Jennifer Aniston or Emma Roberts and the characters in this are meant as parodies of real-life individuals.

“The only reason I knew her before was because she also worked at the strip club!” shouted Rose pointing at her fake daughter. “Wait, you said they’re strippers?” Rose smiled, looking at her fake teenage daughter, Casey. “Yes, we are, mister Chacon. Give us one chance to prove to you that we two are worth much more alive than dead.” she continued, slowly, teasingly, opening the three top buttons on her shirt, giving him a good look at her cleavage, while Casey opened the button on her beige shorts and pushed them down just enough to show off her panties.

Mister Chacon nodded, grinning. Commanding One-Eyed to pull out an old and shop-worn stereo, he and his crew sat down to enjoy the show, pressing play. “Sweet Emotion” by Aerosmith started blaring through the garage.

Rose walked in sensually from behind a stack of tires, Her hair was no longer tied together, falling down on her shoulders. Her fake daughter, Casey, crawled on her fours from the other side, showing how tight her three quarter shorts were to the awaiting male public. Standing up, Rose turned around towards the young nubile body of Casey and pushed herself into her awaiting hands. Using this moment, the younger blonde unbuttoned and unzipped Rose’s pants, giving her Ass a smack before Rose proceeded to walk towards the stairs leading upwards. Sitting down on a chest, the so-called “cheap stripper” kicked off her loafers, looking her captors in the eyes with a slutty gaze. Her “daughter“, not to be outdone, crouched down spreading her legs and running her hands along the seam of her pants, pushing down the zipper.

Looking towards the staircase, Rose proceeded to walk up with an exaggerated swing in her step, stopping to shake her head. Still wagging her hips she pushed her butt out and pulled down her pants. Casey, in the meanwhile, saw that the place where Rose was just sitting was just long enough to support her small figure and laid down on her back, running her hands along her petite body, rubbing her breasts and her pants. Sneakers already undone before the performance, she pushed her pants down to her hips, before sitting up. Following the course of gravity, her pants fell down to the ground, allowing her to spread her legs wide open, pushing her hand down the front of her panties, rubbing it a couple of times. She grabbed the now unnecessary garment with her right hand, throwing it into the direction of her pretend father and winking. He loudly swallowed.

He was not prepared for a double attack.

Arriving at the top of the stairs, Rose ripped open her blue blouse and swung it around her head, like a lasso, before throwing it away while licking her lips.

Pushing up her breasts, she saw a large pole not so far from where she was standing, attached to a Shower of some kind.

Casey noticed it as well and slowly, graciously, moving like a cat, she followed her buxom fake mother up the stairs, while steadily unbuttoning her blue blouse, looking at the men staring at them with a lust filled gaze.

Grabbing the shirt with one hand, not yet ready to reveal what’s underneath, she pushed her Ass into her fake mother’s pantie-clad crotch, falling down on all fours. Rose understood the message, and followed suit, gyrating her Pussy against the younger stripper’s Ass and pushing her older body against the younger virile one. Using the moment she ripped the shirt from blonde’s light figure, before gasping in fake shock.

Rose didn’t even bother wearing a bra today.

Pressing the older stripper’s hands against her small chest, Casey started undulating up and down against her mature body, with Rose rubbing her nipple with one hand and pushing the other down the front of the younger blonde’s panties, noticing that she was dripping. Standing up, she licked her noticeably wet hand off, blowing a kiss in Chacon’s direction

By now, it was obvious every male in the room had a painful erection, and Kenny almost unconsciously unbuttoned his trousers, trying to get some release. Normally, David would be angry, were it not for the fact that his erection was just as obvious as his fake son’s and had similarly tented his pants. He looked over to their captors, all of whom had already long unbuttoned their trousers and decided it wasn’t worth it, pulling his shorts open and pushing them down.

The two blondes proceeded towards the Shower section, with Rose turning around the pole and pressing her older body against Casey’s. The 19-year old sexpot kneaded the more experienced stripper’s tits, kissing her neck, before grabbing the front opening of her bra and pulling it open, exposing Rose’s big, juicy, breasts to the room.

The male spectators were slowly driven insane by the performance.

Rose smirked at their reactions, pulling Casey under the Shower. The smaller blonde tugged at the cord activating the device, bending backwards and allowing the water to drip down her body, with Rose bending over her, grabbing her by the back of her head and kissing her on her red lips. The two females rose, caressing each other’s wet bodies.

Crouching, Casey pulled the big grandma panties down from Rose’s Ass, exposing the fact that the latter also wore a g-string underneath. Walking over to a small freight elevator the two blondes continued to twist their hips to the music, looking with lust-filled eyes at the men and licking their lips at their exposed members. Casey pulled her panties to the side and rubbed her wet Sex, showing the men that she was indeed, a natural blonde, before pressing two fingers against her dripping wet Pussy underneath the blue fabric.

Lustfully looking at her pretend mother, Casey dropped to her knees in front of her, ripping off her g-string with her teeth and teasing her cunt with her tongue. Rising, she twisted around, the older blonde’s hands yanking the panties off of her’s “daughters” legs, ripping the material away.

Smiling, they walked over to the two main thieves – One-Eyed and Chacon and dropped to their knees, taking their rather impressive members in their mouths. In the meanwhile, Rose gesticulated to David to grab their weapons, with him barely registering what she said, so focused on her big, nude, Ass.

Sighing, she grabbed a steam vent and turned it towards Chacon, him screaming out in pain.

Pulling Casey away from One-Eyed’s dick – with her screaming that she wasn’t done yet – the fake family ran to the RV, clothes forgotten, pants left lying on the floor.

Sitting down they all looked to each other, swearing to never talk about this ever again.