Closing Time

Story by Jeeves on SoFurry

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Kaoshin just wants to enjoy the end of the work day, but a problem customer threatens to spoil things in more ways than one. :3


This story was written for Fyrdrgon! It contains incestuous M/F sex acts between consenting adults in a public place. :3

Closing Time

"Sorry, Sir. We're already closed for the day. I'm just shutting down the system."

Kaoshin sighed as the middle aged wolf standing in front of the glass continued to fumble with the contents of his wallet, acting like he hadn't heard a word the deep blue scaled dragon had said. Before long a debit card appeared in the lupine male's fingers, and he slid it insistently towards the already closed-off space for customers and tellers at the bank to exchange papers, notes and other such items.

"Listen, boy. I've been coming to this bank for thirty one years and I know when it closes. You're still here. I'm still in the building, so as far as I'm concerned you're still open. Now do your job and withdraw me fifty dollars."

Glancing around, the dragon clenched his paws under the counter at which he was standing. His colleagues were all in the back counting the day's funds and ensuring the records were all up to date. The only other person present was his sister, who he'd let behind the counter to wait with him so people didn't look through the door, see someone sitting apparently waiting to be served, and assume that the branch was still open.

"Sir, you're more than welcome to use any of the ATMs attached to the outside of the building. But as I've said, I'm afraid I canno-"

"Bullshit! Bullshit, son. You can, and you will give me my money. I am a citizen of this great nation and you have a lawful right to provide me with my money precisely if and when I ask for it."

The wolf's voice rose to a gruff growl now, and it took all Kaoshin's strength not to growl or yell back at him. The male dragon was already on a warning for his less than diplomatic handling of customer complaints, and had been told to hand any irate customers over to his manager. But she wasn't here right now. No-one was. He drew a deep breath, fighting with all his strength to remain in control.

"Actually, Sir, I don't think that's factually correct. We are a business and operate within registered hours on premises, which on Saturdays are nine till six at this branch. It is currently... twelve minutes past six, so..."

Again the wolf cut him off, louder and more beligerant than ever.

"Wrong! You're wrong! It's twelve minutes past five. Are you dense? Are all you scale-faces retarded, or is it just all the ones I meet? Look. Look at my watch, what does that say to you? Twelve... no, excuse me. Thirteen minutes past five. Thir. Teen. Minutes. Past. Five. Can you get that through your furless skull? Or do I need to breath fire and make some smoke signals for you to understand?"

Kaoshin felt his fingers digging into the countertop, resisting the urge to slam a fist down onto the hard wooden surface upon which his computer terminal was resting, or more to the point the urge to try and punch right through the re-enforced glass and wrap his hand around the wolf's throat. As he opened his maw, teeth bared and wings flexing behind his back in preparation to unleash a volley of insults and roaring fuck-yous at the racist lupine customer however, Kaoshin noticed movement out of the corner of his eye. He glanced to the left and saw that his sister, Fyr, was no longer sitting on the chair in one of the adjoining offices. She had dropped to all fours, and was crawling in her jeans and plaid shirt-sleeves towards where he was standing. The female dragon saw her brother notice her, and winked, licking her lips teasingly.

Kaoshin's eyes widened, and he cleared his throat gruffly as Fyr crawled closer and closer.

"L-listen, Sir. The clocks went forward last week. Right? Is it possible that you haven't set your watch forward, yet?"

A flicker of recognition seemed to spark in the wolf's eyes, and for a moment Kaoshin thought that he'd done it. He'd solved the problem. But rather than admitting his mistake, the wolf's hair stood up on the back of his neck, and he snarled in frustration.

"I'm in the bank. I'm asking for my money. You have to give it to me. You cannot keep me from my money, you slimy wyrm!"

That latest insult might have been the last straw for Kaoshin, had he heard it. Under the circumstances though he barely reacted; aware that the wolf had spoken but entirely unconcerned with the words escaping his lips. He was far more preoccupied by what he was feeling, and desperately trying not to look at under the counter at which he was standing. His sister, now kneeling before him, and unbuckling his belt with one hand as the other joined her snout in nuzzling and massaging at his crotch. His eyes bulged slightly as he felt his crisp black trousers falling slightly loose as his belt came undone, and he forced himself to return at least a portion of his attention to the belligerent customer before him as Fyr's hands quickly unbuttoned his pants and slid them down around his knees.

"...you listening to me?! Don't stand there and ignore me, you arrogant little prick. Give me my money. Give me my money. Give me my money.."

No matter how the wolf addressed him, no matter what he was called or how stupid the lupine male looked practically throwing a tantrum in the middle of the empty bank; stamping his feet and flailing his arms, Kaoshin couldn't be angry at him any longer. It wasn't that he didn't still hate the wolf's guts, it wasn't that he wouldn't have loved to see the middle aged miser immolated in a ball of burning plasma. It was just that rather than anger, Kaoshin's brain was now consumed by a mixture of lust and terror as in the middle of his place of work, with colleagues just a room away and this wolf standing mere feet from him, he could feel his boxer shorts being tugged down to join his pants, and the warm breath of his sister's muzzle washing out across his rapidly stiffening cock.

Kaoshin shuddered, leaning forward against the counter and rocking back and forth upon his toes. Normally he would have been holding Fyr's head already, pushing her deeper and more firmly into place upon his cock; getting her to work like the horny slut she was. But today he had to leave it all to her, delighting in the feel of her hands encircling his ass and squeezing his scaled cheeks as she fought to press every inch of his still not quite fully hard shaft into her muzzle. Soon he felt his head brushing against the back of her throat, and had to hold back a growl of passion as she started to deep throat him, her lips brushing and almost kissing at the base of his swollen member.

"Sir... y-you... ahh... you should, just go outside and get your money out from the ATM."

The wolf opened his muzzle to berate the dragon angrily, to tell the moronic counter monkey before him that he'd already told him that, and he had already rejected it. He would get his money from a person, not from some machine that's as liable to eat his card as to give him a single cent. But this time, he didn't. Before the wolf could say anything, he noticed something different about the dragon's expression. A slightly goofy expression, and a glaze to his wide eyes. Leaning in close, the wolf sniffed as though his nostrils would somehow be able to permeate the glass barrier.

"Are you stoned? Are you high? Has this bank really sunk so low as to hire druggies with needles hanging out from between their scales? My god."

A soft gurgle escaped from behind the counter, but not from Kaoshin. The male dragon's eyes widened, and he risked a glance down towards Fyr. His cheeks flushed as he saw his sister's glazed eyes staring up at him, her own scarlet cheeks glowing beneath their scales and her eyelids fluttering. Between her legs, one of her own hands had unbuttoned and worked its way into her jeans. Not only was she sucking him off, she was masturbating at the same time. It was all Kaoshin could do not to moan back at her in longing, but as he looked back up at the wolf, wide eyed and red faced, he couldn't help a bashful, excitable grin.

"To be perfectly honest, Sir... I d-don't think you're in any position to judge me. You're the one who doesn't know the time of day. Who doesn't have the slightest common sense or shred of dignity when it c-comes to dealing with other members of the public in a polite and reasonable manner. You... ahh... you don't seem to understand the basic facts here. It's not that I don't want to serve you... a-and believe me, I don't. It's that I cannot. After six, the s-system will not let me withdraw or pay in any further... ohhhh god... funds. Not me. Not my co-workers, or my managers. Not anyone, until work starts again tomorrow."

The wolf's eyes seemed to widen once more, then narrow, then widen again. It was like he was trying to find some flaw in what the dragon was saying. Like he was trying to catch Kaoshin in a lie. But there was something keeping him from just continuing to argue for arguments sake; something weird about the way that the dragon was suddenly acting. It had unsettled the middle aged male, the way the dragon was smiling at him. The way his eyelids were drooping, and he was shivering and shaking where he stood despite having his arms resting on the counter for support.

It was like... almost like he was...

No. The wolf didn't know what it was. He just knew it was weird. And messed up. And that he didn't wish to involve himself with an unstable individual like this dragon any longer than he had to.

"Well. Then... maybe... maybe I'll go and use one of the ATM Machines."

Kao winced, and groaned in both pleasure and anguish as Fyr's tongue wrapped around the length of his cock and squeezed, milking him from base to tip before releasing its grip. He hated it when people said that. The 'M' in ATM already stood for machine, dammit. How hard was it to learn that?!

"Maybe that's f-for the... yes... f-for the best. You... you have a nice... fuck, a-ahh... a nice day, Sir."

The wolf turned away, and immediately Kaoshin's hands reached under the counter. He grabbed the back of Fyr's head, digging his claws into her scalp, and let his eyes rolled back as he began to face-fuck her. He watched as the wolf walked towards the bank's front doors, almost hoping that the lupine male was turn and see his expression of lust and passion. Almost hoping he would be able to meet the wolf's gaze, grin, and nod as he let loose a roar of pleasure. Right now he was so simultaneously horny and pissed off, it would almost be a blessed relief to distract himself by being effectively caught with his sister suckling on his cock.

The bank's doors hissed open, the moron of a wolf walked out through them and turned towards the row of ATMs that stood directly outside, and the doors slid shut again as he stepped out of view.

"Fyr! Fuck... y-you... aahhhh fuck. Suck it. Suck it! Harder!"

Spreading his legs wider to adopt a more firm stance, Kaoshin turned all his attention towards hammering his cock into his sister's maw. She gurgled and moaned desperately around his length as it stuffed her mouth full and drooled pre down her throat, both hands now inside her panties and feverishly fumbling with her pussy and swollen clit. Her eyes were wide though, and while glazed with lust shone up at him with a twinkle of glee that said one thing. A sentiment that even Kaoshin himself couldn't deny was appropriate right now.

'You're welcome, brother'

Fyr's actions had probably just saved his ass from being fired, or worse if he'd actually gone out there and wrung the wolf's neck for calling him those names. And as such, she deserved not just gratitude. She deserved a reward befitting of her.

"W-when we get back to my place? I'm gonna fuck you so hard. Gonna pound your pussy till you b-beg me to stop... then take my turn with your ass."

The dragoness whined desperately, and the suckling around her brother's cock got faster and ever more hungry. The rubbing sounds of scaled paws within fabric grew wetter and wetter even amid the lewd slurps of her lips around his cock as her pussy juices began to flow freely with urgent longing.

"You gonna cum too? Gonna flood your panties when I fill your muzzle, slut?"

She couldn't nod as her brother face-fucked her violently, but gave a shrill gurgle of blissful rapture. She wasn't just going to cum. She was already cumming; a hot wave of ejaculate gushing out over her panties and the interior of her jeans as her brother humped her muzzle and growled incestuous filth at her in this public place. She stared pleadingly up at Kao as she came, and he stared back down at her. She saw him recognise her lust. Her climax. Her ecstasy as she began to tremble and snarl desperately around his thick cock, and watched with delight as the male's own eyes rolled back into his head with a roar of passion.

Right then, neither of them cared about where they were, or who saw or heard them. Fuck everyone. Fuck the world if they didn't like it. Brother and sister or not, who the fuck cared! Fyr was writhing and shuddering in ecstasy as a result of her brother's cock in her muzzle, and now he was unloading hot ribbons of cum down her throat as he listened to her whimper and feverishly finger her soaking, squirting pussy.

Right then, that was all that mattered. They were all that mattered. It was closing time, not just for the bank, but for the whole world as the two dragons shuddered and growled in perfect union. Time for everything to just fade away, and leave Kao and Fyr to their bliss.

"Fyr. S-sis, fuck _! Take it all. T-take every... _ahhhhhhyessss, e-every fucking drop!"

By Jeeves

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