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The grand mansion was a sight to be seen, as it was easily spotted from the road leading past the gated community. On this particular night there came a great bustle of activity to the house as a massive party was underway, a masquerade to be more specific. The Reipart family that owned this gigantic house was well off to say the least, but the rarity of these parties and their exclusivity was cause for jealousy among those that weren't allowed to attend.

Past the lively interior and friendly appearances the grounds were stocked full of armed guards and counter measures for anyone wanting to try and crash the party in some spectacular way. The Reiparts' had their fair share of business adversaries that would do anything to have them killed or brought down in some way. So far there was nothing to report on the side of security, and thus the guests arrived in droves, as what was known to happen on these occasions.

Expensive cars of every make and model drove around the very wide, arching driveway, stopping at the crest to an awaiting valet. While there were quite a few couples in attendance, there were few single parties that had been invited. One of which slowed his vehicle as he came to the mansion's entrance. In what was a gold colored, fully electric vehicle, the door swung up like a Lamborghini and out stepped its driver.

He was a tall and very well dressed snow leopard, his tuxedo being a jet black with a blood red tie. He was very fit with square shoulders and an aura of extreme confidence. He was very young and handsome, though few might have been able to see that as a black, plastic mask with a few stray ruby colored feathers adorned his face. He peered out through the eye holes, his irises smoldering as yellow as his car.

The big cat had barely gotten a few feet when a tiger wearing a red vest seemingly appeared out of nowhere to offer to park his ride. The leopard continued to hold his friendly facade and handed the keys, along with a hundred dollar bill, to the valet. The other feline graciously accepted both and waited patiently until the snow leopard had gotten closer to the porch before he climbed inside and drove away.

Stepping up to the entrance, the new arrival was stopped by a very burly looking German Shepard that also had a strange mask on. In his hand was a tablet with some sort of scanning tool on the top of it.

"Name and card," the guard demanded and outstretched his paw, palm up.

"Jason Astinsen," the leopard replied as he reached into the inner pocket of his jacket and withdrew his wallet. Inside was a small, golden object that resembled a credit card, though it had no lettering or features. Its surface being completely blank. The dog took up the card and gently bumped its surface against the tool. A small beep sounded out and the guard swiped through a couple different apps that were up on his screen. He paused a moment and then gave a nod.

"Thank you for coming, Mr Astinsen. Enjoy the party," the Shepard said with a suddenly pleasant voice and handed back the card. Jason replaced it within his wallet and then shoved the wallet back into his pocket. The guard stepped aside and pushed open one of the double doors that marked the front entrance.

Inside, the guests were numerous. Many different species were represented, each baring fancy dress clothes and differently styled masks over each of their visages. Jason smirked as he meandered in a bit further, the room was abuzz with conversation and gentle music playing over speakers set about the ceiling. The snow leopard had snagged a glass of champagne from the tray of a wondering server when a voice called to him from a short distance away.

"Hey, Jason!" the voice was a young but adult growl that caused the big cat to turn his head towards the source. His eyes locked to a waving skunk that was a few paces across the room. He thought to approach but he watched as the other seemed to excuse himself from the group he was with and came trotting over.

"Morris!" the big cat said, the two sharing a firm shake of the paws in greeting. Likewise, the skunk had a drink in his other paw that fizzed in an amber hue.

"So glad you were able to make it!" the skunk said and slipped his paw into the pocket of his dress pants.

"Yeah, figured I'd try for one of these famous masquerades," the feline chuckled and nudged at the adornment on his face.

"Well yeah, but there's a bigger reason I wanted you to come around," Morris explained and took a sip of his drink. "You're a gold member, aren't you?"

"Yeah, why do you ask?" the feline replied.

"May I see it?"

"Uh, sure," Jason mumbled as he went about withdrawing his wallet and opening it. He flashed the golden card briefly, and when he did a broad grin spread across the other male's face.

"Fantastic! Here, come with me," he said and immediately seized the snow leopard by the arm.

"Hey!" Jason protested but reluctantly went along with his persistent friend. Morris dropped his half finished glass on the tray of another passing waiter. The feline did the same, though he made sure to down its contents beforehand. "What's this all about?"

"Well, it's not really all that big of a secret, I'm surprised no one has told you about what goes on at these parties," the skunk replied, being a bit more gentle with his eagerness as he continued to drag the other with him. The two approached a set of doors towards the back corner of the main room and pushed past them. Now in a stairwell, the skunk continued, "Look, Jason, I know you hold me as a confidant with regard to some of your more unconventional fantasies, but I've got something lined up for you that I know you'll love."

"Wait, you didn't tell anyone about my..." the snow leopard let his words hang in the air as he watched his friend turn and give a knowing smile.

"I had to tell someone! But don't worry I-" Morris's voice caught in his throat as the snow leopard suddenly grabbed him by the sides of his tuxedo and shoved his back against the stairwell wall.

"Morris!" He snarled. "Who did you tell? I swear to God if my business goes under because of this,-"

"Woaw! Buddy! Relax," the skunk said with a laugh and patted at the clenched fists on either side of his chest. "Your secret fetishes are safe down here, don't worry." The big cat blinked a bit confused and slowly took a step back as he released his friend. "There's a ton of rich people that are into the same stuff as you."

"Wait, really?" Jason said again and stroked a paw over the side of his head, missing his mask.

"Oh boy, do I have a world to show you! Come on, we've wasted enough time here already," the skunk continued and nudged the other to keep following. At the bottom of the flight of stairs was the double metal door of an elevator. The two stepped inside and a button was pressed for them to go down to the basement.

As the cart descended, Morris smiled and spoke again. "So if I may ask, what did you do for the Reiparts to give you a gold membership?"

"I uh, I retrofitted Welkon Reipart's business with sustainable equipment and options to power his offices," the snow leopard explained. "It should save him about six million annually, so he gave me the card as an additional token of his gratitude. I didn't think much of it."

"Well, there's a lot of great perks that come with being in the gold tier," Morris explained as the elevator came to a halt and the door dinged before it began to open. "One of which is what I'm going to show you." They stepped out into a white hallway that was lit with humming overhead florescent lights. At the end of it was another double door and a guard that was similar to the one at the front of the house. As the two approached, the burly dog lifted a yellow tablet up and cleared his voice.

"Names and cards," he demanded with an outstretched paw. Just like entering the house, the two handed over their membership passes and rattled off their names. After scanning each and checking that they indeed matched to who they said they were, the dog gave a simple nod and stood aside. "You may enter."

The two retrieved their cards and then proceeded through the door, and within caused a considerable shock to the snow leopard. He was immediately assaulted with the sounds of moans and bodies striking each other. Screams and the cracks of whips permeated the air every once in a while and faintly there was the sound of crying. From the start there was a wide open room that extended like a hallway. On the far wall were many rooms side by side but they had entire glass facades so people could watch what was happening inside of them.

Many individuals were in different states of having sex or performing various fetishes. A pregnant woman was getting fucked by a horse with two others waiting their turn. A man watched as his wife got sodomized by another male. A woman that was dressed entirely in rubber was getting a hole cut in her face mask fucked by two males at once. Another had a voluptuous woman getting fucked by what appeared to be three very young boys.

Jason was so enthralled with what he was seeing he almost didn't realize that he was still being lead to the other end of the hallway. When his mind came back to him he looked up to see that they had arrived at a plane white door set towards the far wall. The skunk reached up and knocked a couple times on its wooden surface and then stood back. A silence followed, but there eventually came foot steps and the doorknob turned.

A black furred mink stood in the doorway, her athletic form came wrapped in a leather corset, her breasts peaking out from over the article and she wore no bottoms. Over her face was a brilliantly colored mask with ornate multi-colored feathers peaking out from around its edge. When she spotted the skunk her face lit up, "Morris!" she exclaimed and leaped to hug him, having recognized him beyond his cover. "It's good to see you! What brings you down here?"

"Good evening, Madam Santra," he replied and gave her an affectionate squeeze. When they pulled away he replied to her question. "My friend here is new to the perks of being a gold member. I was hoping you might be able to help him delve into some of his darker fantasies," he explained and glanced back at the snow leopard. Jason stayed quiet for the most part, but as the mink woman sized him up a devious smirk crossed her features.

"Is that a fact now? Well then, mystery cat, what are some of these dark pleasures Morris speaks of?" she asked and ran a finger against the underside of her own chin. The feline was taken aback by her forward question and struggled to find his words for a moment.

"I uh...I find that I like really young vixens," he said softly and cleared his throat. The woman's smirk turned into a grin.

"Ah! I see. Well that won't be a problem to indulge in at all," Madam Santra explained and leaned out from the doorway and pointed down an adjacent hall that was lined with similarly closed doors. "How about you go down to room 224 and get comfortable. We'll sate these dark desires of yours for the night. Make sure to get nice and comfortable too," she remarked. She gave a playful wink to the skunk before she disappeared back into her room and closed the door.

Left wondering what she had meant, Jason glanced down towards where she had pointed. Morris lead the feline down the hallway, the room numbers were emboldened in gold over each doorway. When they did finally get to room 224 the skunk stopped his friend and held him out at arm's reach.

"All right, Jason, just remember to relax and have fun. When you go in there, it would be a good idea to undress, it's likely to make your escort much less nervous, you know?" he asked with a smile. The snow leopard stared back blankly but gave a slight, wordless nod. "Good! I'll see you back up in the party afterword. Have fun!" he said with a chuckle and stepped past to exit the hallway.

Jason watched as the other walked down and turned the corner at the end to disappear from sight. Left fully alone, he turned his attention back to the door. His heart began to race, but as he stole himself a moment to relax, he reached for the handle and pushed against the door.

The room inside was not at all what he had expected. It was huge and fully furnished like a master bedroom, a massive king sized bed dominating one wall while tables and dressers adorned the others. Tastefully nude art decorated the walls, and from the side was a full bathroom, complete with hot tub. On the opposite side from where he came in from was another door, and was curious as to where it lead.

The snow leopard scanned the clean and well decorated surroundings before he ventured in a bit further. He eventually found himself meandering over to the bed and sat down on its edge. Morris's words came back to him and he thought to get ready. He had traveled to a few places like this in the past, though the escorts he had come across then were full adults, and while he didn't completely know what to expect, he thought to prepare.

He took off his mask and set it off to the side, indeed revealing his handsome features. From there he began to pull away different parts of his tux, the jacket, tie, and undershirt slipping from over his form to leave him topless. It was when he was preparing to undo his bottoms that a knock at the other door came.

It was a very small and timid sound, and it made Jason turn to look at the white panel. He hesitated, but eventually spoke. "Come in?" The door clicked and slowly swung open, and in stepped a small girl that caused the snow leopard's heart to flutter. She was indeed a young vixen, exactly how the feline liked. She was short and thin, her breasts barely visible with anything else near development. He estimated she was likely eleven years old, possibly younger. The perfect age, he thought. She wore no clothing except for a red collar that was secured around her throat, a similarly ruby leash connected it and was gripped in her small paw.

"H-hello, mister. Mistress told me you were needing some company this evening?" she asked, her voice small and sounding to be rather needy. It was then that Jason realized how wet the little girl was. The fur around her pussy was soaked with her own juices and a steady flow of clear fluid dripped from her lips. They had done something to her to make her like this, but the result was the same: she was incredibly horny.

"Yeah, come on in," the snow leopard replied and quickly undid his belt. The little girl nodded and closed the door behind her before she rushed to the bed and hoped up onto it. When she stood up on the furniture she was tall enough to come face to face with the male. When he turned to look at her, her face was mere inches from his own.

Recognizing his slight confusion, she offered her end of the leash to him. "My name is Lexa, I'll be your little toy to use however you want," she explained and leaned her muzzle in to his. She forcibly kissed him, something he wasn't expecting but he didn't draw away. He gently took her leash in his palm and shivered as he felt her pull back. "The sooner you get those pants off, the sooner you can fuck me," she whispered, her tone hot with need. To emphasize her point, she dipped her paw between her legs and lathered two of her fingers in her own wetness. Getting them sufficiently covered, she brought her digits to her mouth and licked them clean.

Heat rushed to the feline's face and the fur rose on end across his shoulders. He had never had sex with a young girl before, everything to this point having been fantasy based. Needless to say that he wasn't nervous about what they were going to do, he just didn't know at what angle to assess the situation. Thinking for a moment, he decided to play into a more dominant role that he found to be natural.

As he gently tugged her leash and undid his belt, he yanked the leather article out from the lops and threw it to the side. He pants sagged to his knees and he easily stepped out of them, leaving him in his tight fitting boxer-briefs. He gave a firm pulled on the girl's collar and she dropped to her knees on the bed, a light, surprised squeak escaping her lips as she peered up at him.

"You need to get me nice and hard, love," he whispered with a devious glint in his eyes. Still with his free paw, he pulled his underwear down just enough to expose his well maintained sheath and balls. The vixen didn't say anything, instead she immediately dropped her face down against his crotch and began massage her muzzle into his pubic hair. Her hunger was obvious, and the man was more than happy to oblige her.

The opening of his sheath began to peal back the more her narrow snout bumped against it. Her paws came up and gently took a hold of his heavy orbs, and slowly his member began to arise from its home. She didn't hesitate with latching her lips around the head of his length as soon as it presented itself. A shiver ran up the feline's spine and a hot groan escaped his lips. Clearly not at all a stranger to doing this for men, her small, adolescent tongue began to swirl around his ever growing shaft, nursing on it and goading it to grow.

Jason sucked in a sharp breath of air through his teeth and rested a paw on top of the little girl's head. She opened her eyes and tilted her head up just enough to stare him in the eyes, her expression coming off as incredibly cute. The kit drew her head back, her cheeks concaving under the pressure as she slurped to the point that his swelling dick escaped her mouth. She brought a paw to his cock and began to stroke it, still drawing it out farther and farther. She admired the throbbing length of manliness, its tip beginning to drip precum down its rigid surface.

She could feel his strong heartbeat through the pink flesh, and before long he had presented her with a full, eight inch mast. She continued to draw her tongue up and down his length, cleaning away the liquid musk that clung to its surface, her paw working it from base to tip. She had smeared a generous amount of her saliva onto his rod when she felt a sharp tug on her collar. Jason had yanked up and back, forcing her to fall against the bed and sprawl out on her side.

A light whimper escaped her throat as the rough treatment hurt a bit, but it certainly wasn't the first she had experienced. When she looked back at the snow leopard he was rubbing at his cock with the paw he had been petting her with, and the look that he was giving her mirrored her own untamed lusts.

"How do you want me, mister?" she asked and brought a paw down between her legs, her thighs spreading to give him a show of her index finger slipping into the wet confines of her cunt.

"On your back, just like you are," Jason said, his voice hushed and husky. He crawled up onto the bed with his knees, his form looming over her's as he came more near. The young girl shifted herself onto her back and spread her legs as wide as they would go, her calves coming to rest on his hips. Everywhere her pussy would touch a damp spot would immediately form, thanks to the potent aphrodisiac drugs that they pumped into each of the young escorts, they were no longer afraid to get fucked for hours on end.

He lowered his hips to meet hers, each of his paws gripping a fistful of bed sheets on either side of her lithe shoulders. She was more than happy to do the honors, both of her paws coming down to take a hold of his shaft and guide him between her legs. As soon as his thick tip touched her sopping wet nether lips, he began to force himself in.

Lexa screamed in pure bliss as she felt the rock hard manhood go all the way inside of her. Her insides were very well lubed on their own accord and made for an excellent experience. A grumbling moan flowed from the feline's maw, their hips pressing against one another in an instant with every inch buried inside.

"Ooh fuck! You feel so good, mister!" she called out as he began to work his hips back and forth. He was groaning out and allowing his eyes to close. He had never been in someone so tight before, so small. All the fantasies that he had for the past five years were finally coming to fruition here and now. It was absolute bliss. The two shook and cried out as bolts of electric ecstasy wound their way through their bodies. The small girl tried her best to wrap her legs around his body but the size difference between them was obvious.

In the throws of their passion, Jason turned his head down and pressed his lips to hers, of which she was more than happy to reciprocate. Between their open mouths their tongues met and danced against each other. The snow leopard's arms came around the kit's back and held her close, even as the fast, rutting actions of his body drove his cock to new depths.

She was loving every second of his attention, how he would sometimes break their passionate embrace to kiss and lick down the side of her neck, always sending little ticklish streamers up her flesh. Her pelvis would often flex and hump back to meet the man's advance. She wanted to keep him happy and satisfied, her main prerogative to always sate the clientele. Her paws slid up his abs rippled stomach and across his athletic chest to his neck. As they kissed once more she held his face with her small palms and whimpered hotly against his tongue.

The rocking, powerful rolls of his hips was causing a reaction within her, an excited spike in pleasure blossomed within her lower belly and quickly swelled to every other inch of her being. She tried to keep quiet but the screaming fit she was propelled into from her orgasm didn't always afford her the most control. Their lips pulled away and the kit's body seized hard. Her back arched and her muscled flexed. With grit teeth and clenched eyes, she cried in an earsplitting wail that caused the big cat to flinch and press his ears against the sides of his head.

She was already wet beyond belief, but a spray of her femme juices soaked his pelvis and even cascaded up his lower belly. She clenched hard on his cock and caused it to slip free of her pussy during a time that he was drawing out. He gave a low growl and bit his bottom lip as he felt his throbbing pyre get blasted by her cum and then rub horizontally through her young lips.

Lexa flopped back on the damp bed and tried to catch her breath. Though small shakes and shivers still writhed up her form, the girl was still responsive. She gave a giggle as she opened her eyes and saw the mess she had made. "Oops," she whispered again and pushed her body a bit closer to the big cat's, her cunt still grinding against his length.

"Hmm, turn over onto your belly and spread your cheeks," Jason demanded suddenly and leaned his towering form back. He stared down at her with a hungry gaze, a toothy grin spread across his features. The vixen could tell right away what he was wanting, and she was happy to comply. She rolled over as instructed and pushed her butt out to him like a good girl. With her tail raised high and her chest planted against the sodden sheets, she reached back and grasped each buttcheek.

Her perfectly clean little tailhole winked back at him, its puckered surface completely unobstructed. The snow leopard licked his lips at the sight. His body leaned closer, his throbbing cock pressing against her rear end and smearing a generous amount of her own femme cum across the wrinkled surface. While anal wasn't always her favorite, she did enjoy it quite a bit, so when his cock head braced against her pucker she relaxed and moaned. He sank in without a problem, forcing her ring of muscle open nice and wide to accommodate his girth. His shaft pushed all the way inside with no fear of hitting an end like he had with her pussy.

He bottomed out inside of her backside and allowed a moment for them to both get used to the intrusion. Her ass was by far the tightest hole on her, and he could tell that she was pushed to her limit as is. She offered no protest though, which made Jason love the situation all the more. He stroked both of his paws over her lower back, eventually settling on her hips as he began to move.

His pelvis began to rock back and forth, drawing his cock almost entirely from her little hole before he pushed everything back inside. The pleasure was exquisite to say the least, from how tight she was to how well she gripped as his member. He began to get a bit more aggressive, pulling her back onto his cock every time he would drive his hips forward. He was groaning and grunting with each breath, his tongue hanging from between his lips as he would pant.

The smack of their bodies grew louder as their actions grew faster and harder. Lexa dropped her paws from holding her ass open and rested them against the bed's covers, even gripping the sheets in her paws as the pressure was becoming intense. Her pussy flowed with her juices, running down and completely dampening her inner thigh. Getting ass fucked was like a rare drug that she didn't get to experience very often, not many clientele were brave enough to enter a young girl's butt.

She was rocking her hips in tandem with his, her eyes having drifted shut as she enjoyed the blissful rutting of the strong male. A content smile had spread across her face, but it was suddenly interrupted as a hard jerk came against the front of her throat. She gagged and coughed, her lower body lifted from the bed by the collar around her neck.

Jason's arms came around her torso, hugging her body close to his as he began to drive himself with every ounce of energy he had. Together their moans mingled as pure euphoria began to take hold. Within the big cat's groin, a powerful pleasure bloomed and was quick to drive up his shaft. His climax was marked by a roar, not too different from the girl's scream from earlier.

Lexa gasped and reached back to hold onto her lover. She felt his hot cum flood her insides, the throbbing piece of meat jerking to send many sticky shots of his seed as deep as he could into her bowels. She moaned out and whined hotly. She loved the feeling of being inseminated, adoring how the hot liquid would always stay there and make her feel warm and whole. He was lodged to his fullest extent, the globs and strings of his semen tapering off to a gentle flow that eventually stopped.

Panting and exhausted, the snow leopard let his cock fall free of her hole, the member rapidly losing its rigidity. From around his paw her leash was wrapped, now relaxed it fell from his grip. The kit relaxed her back against his, panting and tired as she was, and more than happy to keep his essence inside. When his cock slipped free, her hole immediately closed up, though it did drip a tiny bit down the inside of her buttcheeks.

A giggle bubbled up from her lips and she turned her head up to beam at the snow leopard. He looked down at her as well and offered a satisfied smile. Ever so slowly the vixen and feline separated with them both getting off of the bed. As Jason went about collecting his clothing and pulling the articles back onto his body, the young girl went about digging her fingers against her pussy and rubbing circles on her prepubescent clit.

"I had a lot of fun tonight," she admitted with a giggle. "You'll come around again sometime, won't you?" she asked.

"Yeah, whenever they throw another party like this," Jason said as he pulled his dress pants back on and secured them with his belt. The girl gave a friendly nod and slowly began to back away towards the door.

"Well, in any case, I hope to see you again soon! Enjoy the party, mister," she said cheerfully, and before the snow leopard knew it he was alone in the room. He glanced back to where the young girl had been and gave a small shrug. As he pulled on the rest of his garments a satisfied grin spread over his face. Even as he placed his mask back over his head and stepped out from the room on his way back to the party, the happy expression never left. In fact, it was something he wore for the rest of the night.