The Dance Club
THE DANCE CLUB
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Not exaclty my best work but I did this in like one day, probably in two hours. But anyways, I hope you enjoy my story. Brush up on my Black Hell Series too if you like long stories. Well anyways I gotta bail but you'll see more of my work soon enough. C U there...
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It was late afternoon when I walked out of the baseball stadium, half drunk as always. I walked to my Kawasaki Ninja ZX6R and turned the ignition on. Trying to get a lead on the traffic I used the bikes acceleration to get in front of everyone. I couldn't be the first one, however, but I found myself behind only twelve people. When we finally reached the road, I burned out and left in a roaring flash of silver. The bike reached 60 and I began to let off of the throttle, allowing the bike to coast at the steady speed at which it was going. I looked at my watch to see what time it was, it was only 7:00 p.m. and I needed to blow off some steam somehow. The thought of going to my favorite dance club, The Dirty Lizard, crossed my mind and I quickly agreed to the decision. I took a left and the throttled the bike to its maximum output, bringing it back to 60 mph in a matter of seconds. A right, a left, another left, and a straight road I took to reach the club. There was a long line but I was well known by the club managers and I walked up to the guards. I didn't need to flash my V.I.P. pass to the guard because this one was my brother. "Yo bro, I gotta get into the club. Mind if I cut in line?" I asked him. "He chuckled and opened the rope, allowing me to pass through to the door. I opened the door and ventured in, quickly trying to position my ears so that the bass that was behind the entrance itself wouldn't deafen me. I recognized the music that was currently playing; it was 16 Volt's Motorskill. My head began to bob with the music as my dancing beast began to emerge. I continued to walk past the dancing people the surrounded my way, over hearing the many females that adored me. "OH MY GOD ITS LEE SCRACH!" they would all shout as I tried to hide my face. Sometimes they would grab my wings or my tail to prevent me from getting out of the mosh pit but I would just shake them loose. I walked to one table and waited for a personal friend to come. I found myself waiting three hours before she finally came. "There you are, I've been waiting here three hours. Do you have the cash and the computer chips?" I asked her. She smiled, "Of course, they are right here. Now did you kill the person we asked you to do in?" she asked as she looked around us to make sure nobody was watching us. She slowly brought up the silver suitcase and opened it, showing me the contents within. Everything was there, including a gun. I smirked, "Heh heh, of course I have done him in. Now may I please have my reward?" I asked her, putting one claw on the suitcase and trying to pry it from her uneasy hand. "Humph, you Skrizians are all the same. Killing people to get your rewards. Answer me this, how many people have you slain this year?" she asked. I snarled, "Twenty two. Big fucking deal. Now hand me the damn suitcase human!" I shouted taking the suitcase into my paw. She released, allowing me to make off to back room where I kept my stash hidden away for safekeeping. I ripped a scale off of my body and put it onto the analyzer so that the computer would know it was me and unlock the door. Within seconds I was inside the room, sitting on the bed and eyeing up my bounty. "Heh, good. Its all here." I greedily snarled to myself. I hid the suitcase underneath the bed and called up a manager to send me some entertainment. I told him I wanted a female Skrizian this time instead of an average human. It was about five minutes before my door opened up. The most beautiful female I had ever seen in my life walked through the door. "Hi my name is Cilecra. So your Lee Scrach?" she asked as she began to sit down onto the bed. "You got that right sugar lips." was all I got out before she pushed me down onto the bed. "Hmm, you're a sweetie." she said. I ripped off my pants and exposed my cock, glistening in its glory. "Oh baby, your big." she said as she began to rub my cock. I smirked and moaned as she propped me into her snout once I was erect enough. She went all the way down on my cock, taking in the whole thing. "You must've had some experience with this." I asked her as she continued to suck my throbbing flesh. I was coming closer and closer to my climax but she stopped before I could cum. I smiled, looking at her lick up some of the pre that was now on my cock. I reached over to the cabinet and opened it up, grabbing a condom out of it and handing it to her. She smiled back at me and opened the packet up, slipping it over my cock and then sticking my still erect cock into her. She gasped, adjusting to my size, and then continued to bounce on top of me. "Oh yeah, c'mon baby. Give it to me give it to me!" she shouted as she still worked herself atop me. I gripped her ass, holding her down as I came, even though it was within the condom. I didn't notice but she had already came herself and was dismounting from me. I smiled, wondering if I would ever see her again, as she slipped out of the door, her tail the last thing I ever saw. I smirked now; throwing the condom away and getting dressed. I grabbed my suitcase and put the whole room on lockdown as I opened the door and began my short walk out of the club. I loaded the suitcase onto the bike and started it up, peeling out of the drive and onto the road. Making my way back to my house. I parked the bike and entered the house. I looked at my watch to see what time it was; it was 3:00 a.m. I smirked, disrobing myself once again as I lie down onto the bed and set the alarm. I turned off the light and though to myself, maybe I should go back to the club the next morning. I closed my eyes and sunk into a deep sleep, wondering what the next day would be like... -Fin-
E-mail me whenever you feel like it. Like always, you can catch me playing Frequency On-line too at my screenname "Skie Strife" but I gotta go. C ya...