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The name's Nicholas Mason. I'm a wolf- obviously. However, as you already know from reading this card- I'm also a great massage therapist! A picture of me shows off my looks pretty good, but I'm supposed to describe my appearances as well- so here we go.

My fur is mainly black, with a sixty - forty split between black and white. My full back is the color black, along with the majority of my head. The front of me is surrounded with black as well- but with the middles being white- my stomach, just a slightly larger area than just the middle of my chest, and the fronts of my legs as well as my feet are covered with white fur. I've got black- toe- finger- pads- whatever you wanna call em'. I've got a slight 'birthmark' in my fur- a black swirl making it seem almost like a Yin-Yang symbol.

Alright- the boring part is over, so let's talk massages- the main reason you're reading my card!

I've gotten many five-star reviews and returning customers, and everyone leaves my care feeling soothed, loosened up, and happy. A massage is meant to be a smooth, relaxing experience- but if you'd like your own treatment to be a bit tougher then I will be all too happy to oblige. I've been trained by over a dozen experts coming from many different countries- Russia, Brazil, Switzerland, France, Egypt, South Africa, and China and Japan. As a result, I know many different ways to not only ensure your muscles and mind are thoroughly relaxed with my treatment- leaving you feeling satisfied and thinking of your next visit as you walk out the door. I've got my own personal selection of essential oils, massage oils, body lotions, moisturizing creams, incense, and a few other various body-focused items. No matter who you are, I'll be able to find just the right way to bring you into your ideal environment- even if you're from a different country!

I don't mean to brag, but I'm the currently second-highest rated therapist at the clinic, and I've actually learned many of my own treatments from the person rated above myself.

My name is Nicholas Mason, and I'm a wolf. But as you also already know, I'm a great massage therapist! I hope to see you step into my 'office' quite soon- I'm always eager to please.

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There was an otter- by the name of David- dark brown fur, with a white stripe down the middle of his front. He was feeling a bit sore, and tense- he'd gone to a bar the night before and had ended up with one hell of a hangover afterwards. While a few cups of coffee got him up and moving, his whole body still felt like his head did- a slight pulse still reminding him to not ignore his brain's own suffering for the day.

He'd been handed a card by one of his friends a bit through the middle of his day, and now that it was getting to the evening hours of the day and he still wasn't feeling his best- he decided to pay the massage clinic a visit.

He stood in front of the doors, his eyes skimming over the tempting words of the card held in his hand and he knew who he'd be asking for once he got inside. Speaking of heading inside, he supposed it was time to-

David paused- his left shoulder had been brushed by another massage goer- a wolf with fully black fur as far as he could tell- he held a handbag and a key, placing the key in his pocket. He was dressed strangely- wearing a blue outfit that had- the same symbol as the clinic?

The wolf stopped at the door, grasping the handle and pulling it towards him and stepping to the side before looking straight towards the otter, glancing at the card he held in his hand.

"Welcome to the Temple, my friend! I hope you've already got your therapist picked out- the receptionist can be a bit grumpy this late if you have to look through the cards."

David laughed a bit at that, almost nervously so- the wolf had an intimidating vibe, and there was just no doubt that it was definitely the same wolf from the card he held in his hand. And while Mason seemed like a relatively nice guy- he couldn't shake the feeling that he was a rather intense wolf. The otter walked in regardless of the strange aura the wolf gave off though, walking up to the receptionist with a smile and hearing the door close behind him. As he got to the front desk, he watched Nicholas continue down the hallway that held the actual massage rooms, entering the last door at the end of the hall.

David swiped his card and offered the receptionist Mason's own card-

"Oh, another one for Mister Mason? Of course sir- please just continue down the hall to the last door and enter. Would you like any specific changes to the room made beforehand to make it a more comfortable environment?"

The otter let out a small laugh at that one-

"Oh- I don't really know what I could say. This is the first massage I've gotten anywhere, so I'll just go with the traditional experience I suppose."

The receptionist nodded with a smile, and the otter walked away from the front desk and began his trek down the hall. As he passed the doors, various shadows cast against their thin paper frames- female and male shapes, various elbows diving into backs, legs being totally not broken, necks being rubbed- the whole shazam.

The otter stopped in front of the end-hall door, debating if he should try knocking on the frame of it before entering- but the train of thought was interrupted by a familiar wolf suddenly sliding it open.

"Ah- mister David. A pleasure to make your acquaintance, I heard this is your first massage yes? Come on in-"

The wolf stepped to the side, David stepping in after him and the wolf sliding the door closed again and locking the door. There was a towel around the wolf's neck, and he walked over to an adjacent door within the room.

"Alright well- undress to your comfort level, and knock on this door when you're ready for me to come back in."

The otter nodded with a nervous grin as the wolf exited the room, and took a small breath in.

"I sure hope this isn't a waste of money-"

David stripped down to his pants, debating it for a moment before shrugging and dropping them as well, placing his clothes on a nearby empty counter and wrapping a towel around his waist. He knocked on the door Nicholas had exited through, and then laid stomach down on the table, the towel unfolding to hand over the sides rather than wrapped around him. Nicholas entered the room a moment later, that same confident smile still on his face. He stopped by a bottle of unscented massage oil, placing a bit onto his paws and rubbing it in before walking to the otter's side.

"Alright- the most important part is that you just try and keep your muscles relaxed the entire time, and make sure to let me know if any specific areas are hurting."

And with that- Mason went to work on the otter.

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Mason had first joined the massage clinic a few years back- his jobs before then had been rather paycheck to paycheck- starting in fast food, landing a receptionist desk job- he even worked in a call help center for a bit. He'd had a few jobs and none of them had really stuck for him, but then he'd found his calling! Giving massages. Yeah- most people wouldn't think it's the most glamorous job in the world, but with Nick's natural charm and his innate ability to give great massages, it stuck with him. He'd soon found himself getting customer after customer- and his charms had ended up working a bit better than he'd anticipated. The first time he'd found himself giving a more... 'interesting' experience to a customer was his first returning customer- it had been a wolf, actually quite similar in build with Nick. He'd found that this wolf in particular was quite interested in the return visit, and at the end of his treatment Nick had found that his client hadn't just wished for such a short return. The wolf came by every couple of months now- and Mason was always who he asked for.

It was nice to reminisce on his past, but Mason's top priority was his current client- a newcomer, and an otter that had never had a massage before. So naturally, Nick was intent on making his first time the best time- he also hoped the otter would make a return visit after his initial treatment.

As Nick's paws pushed onto the otter's back, their path began in the middle of his spine, gently pushing down and spreading out to each side until he heard a small pop. Satisfied with the otter's small groan of pain, Nick moved his paws upwards onto the otter's shoulders- pressing down with the heels of them and eliciting another small noise from the otter- but one of satisfaction this time around. He dug in a slight bit more and began moving his pads in small circles, focusing on loosening the tensed shoulders before his paws drifted slightly up and met each other just below his collar bone and slightly above the upper back. Pushing into the otter's fur and meeting his skin underneath, Mason pushed in with the tips of his paws, rubbing up and down into the muscles gently as he let his hands drift downwards after a few moments.

Mason put his attention into relaxing the entire back rather than a specific area as the otter hadn't spoken up yet, and he could practically feel the otter turning to putty under him anyways. The small noises that came from the otter's mouth made the wolf's ears perk up each time- and the wolf was good at holding his own self back with his clients, but he hadn't heard such high-pitched moans and squeaks from a client in- quite awhile. As such, David's occasional noises had managed to let Mason himself have a small pant emit from his muzzle before he swiftly closed it again.

"Ah- For having never gotten a massage before, I'd have to say this is a great one."

Mason let out a small laugh at the otter's comment.

"That's good to hear- I always enjoy knowing my clients like my company. So- mister David- what brought you here anyways?"

"Oh- well, I went drinking for a bit last night with a few friends. I don't exactly remember what happened to make my back into-"

"Knots?" Mason said, unable to resist the little quip that had presented itself.

"-Yeah, knots. But it seems like you've already worked all of them out- jeez- I see why my friend recommended you."

Mason's eyes widened just a slight bit at that comment- he'd had customers recommend him before, but every time it was by people who had thoroughly enjoyed Mason's treatment.

"That so? I'm happy to know your friends have such good taste."

David smiled a little bit- he'd been skeptical about the bragging on Nick's card, but he now knew that it wasn't just bragging. He didn't remember the last time he'd felt this relaxed or been this comfortable.

"I hope this doesn't come off strange, but I'm sure it will- you kinda remind me of one of my old mates."

The wolf's ears suddenly perked up at that-

"Like- a friend kind of-"

"Hah- no, like an actual- ahem- but what I mean is that you give off the same overconfident feeling but you seem like a pretty nice guy. And your card is right- I'm more comfy than I've been in months."

The wolf smirked- this otter was enjoying himself thoroughly. He let his paws drift a bit further down, almost kneading the very lower part of the otter's back- and it ended up eliciting the otter's tail to slowly start moving under the towel. Mason continued his treatment on that specific area then- before the wolf slipped his card under the table and the otter took it in his hand.

"So you've read the front of my card, but I give these custom made cards to clients who really enjoy my treatment. Flip it over to the back and give it a look."

David had already done so- and didn't respond to the wolf's comment as he was quite busy looking at the extensive amount of options that were listed.

"Hah- well, these ah- these certainly aren't your traditional... massages."

Mason laughed a little bit, and took the otter's reaction to move his paws down for a moment. The wolf let his teeth show with a quick grin- not that the otter could see such a thing- and let his paws glide on each side of the otter's tails, pushing slightly down through the otter's fur and bringing forth another adorable squeak from the otter.

Mason let his paws return to just the lower of the otter's back, going back to a usual massage as though the moment hadn't happened.

"The ah- the, first one- looks... nice."

"Ah- that's a popular one. Who doesn't like the taste of a wolf every now and again, yeah?"

Mason grinned again at his and David's comment, the wolf letting another quiet pant come from his muzzle.

"It doesn't cost anything-"

"Of course not. I wouldn't charge you for something that I myself thoroughly enjoy."

The otter let the card fall to the ground after that, letting another sigh of satisfaction escape his mouth as Nick let his hands spread over his entire back and loosening his muscles with another wave of heaven before letting the paws return to kneading /just/ a bit above his intimate areas.

The wolf's paws left him- leaving him surprisingly wishing for Nick's touch again before he lifted his head and saw Mason over at a counter at the end of the room.

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Mason brought his hands down to his waistline, slipping the tips of his paws into the band of his pants and pushing down a bit before they fell to his ankles, revealing a pair of gray boxers covering his own intimate areas.

He bent over, picking up his work pants and folding them neatly before placing them on the counter in front of him- the otter watching the wolf- especially when he had bent over for a moment. The wolf's tail was slowly swishing from side to side now, a grin plastered across his muzzle as he faced away from the otter before performing the same action with his boxers, also folding them and placing them onto the counter. Then, he turned to the otter.

David's eyes widened a bit- his own tail swishing a bit faster under his towel as he saw Nick's new display. A heavy pair of balls hanging a bit below a bit of a scruffy sheath- both of which were coated in the wolf's signature black fur. The wolf unbuttoned his work shirt, this time taking it off and tossing it- expertly landing it on a coat rack on the left side of the room. As Nick got to about a foot in front of the otter, David could feel his mouth just slightly watering.

The wolf flashed his teeth quickly at the prey underneath him, the hairs slightly raising on the back of the otter's neck.

"Well- mister David, I'm afraid you'll have to work just a little bit for that first option-"

The wolf was doing a lot to hold himself back at the moment, and he took another two steps forwards-

"Flip onto your back for me- it's an easier position for the both of us."

The otter seemed all too happy to comply with the wolf's request and flipped over almost instantly- he certainly wasn't hesitating with the process.

With the otter's mouth just less than even an inch from the area directly between the wolf's sheath and heavier looking sack- his tongue pushed outwards from his mouth. Nick's eyes rolled slightly upwards at the sudden warm, soft feeling against him, placing his paws onto either side of the otter's shoulders and leaning a bit forwards to push himself into the otter's face directly.

David went to quick work upon seeing such a positive reaction from the wolf, his nose instantly being enveloped by Nick's fur, making his entire body pause for a moment as he took a breath in-

The wolf's scent was- intoxicating. It was a predator's scent- one that matched both his confident aura and intimidating vibe, and it flooded the prey's senses quickly. The otter's eyes closed for just a second as it pushed him over the edge into fully wanting the wolf that was offering himself- and pushed his tongue out quickly. His tongue lapped at in between the wolf's sheath and hanging pair. Occasionally he would shift his tongue even further from his own mouth and let it lap over the tempting pair- each time it would manage to elicit a growl of soft pleasure from the wolf above him. Each breath in wasn't suffocating- air was still steadily available to him, but each inhale was laced with the wolf's musk. It was earthy, it smelt of intimacy and sex- and there was even a hint of salt behind it all.

The otter's eyes opened as he felt the wolf suddenly hump against his face, the wolf's balls smacking against his face as he did so and he pulled back for a moment. He was instantly flooded with the wolf's musk times ten- a dark red, canine cock with a single vein pulsing against the left side of it hung above his face- a small knot having already formed at the base of it. It twitched suddenly, a few drops of the wolf's pre dripping off the tip and falling onto the otter's face, one of them landing directly on his lips. He quickly slipped his tongue out- his entire body shivering slightly at the wondrous taste it held.

The wolf shifted above him- stepping just a couple inches back before letting his cock be guided by his own paw to place the tip softly on the otter's lips, the otter more than willing to open his mouth. The wolf placed his paw back onto the table with the otter, pushing his hips forwards and closing his eyes as he let out a soft series of pants, his tongue hanging slightly from his muzzle. The otter's eyes widened at the simple width of the wolf's package, and his eyes could only guess- it was maybe, eight, nine inches of wolf cock? Not including the knot itself. As the otter accepted the wolf's member into his mouth, it quickly pushed five inches into him- tapping the back of his throat with the tapered tip of it. The taste matched the scent- and the pre that spurted occasionally and coated the back of his throat and tongue made the otter's mind go crazy with lust from the tastes. The otter hadn't ever had anyone enter his throat before- so when that happened he only hoped-

Tears suddenly perked into the corner of the otter's eyes, gagging just slightly as the wolf suddenly pushed forwards, shoving another couple of inches of his dark red cock into the otter's mouth, his tip and another few inches behind it popping into the otter's throat. The wolf let out a satisfied sigh as he did so, the otter closing his eyes and breathing through his nose for a moment as Nick let him adjust to the new sensations flooding him. The wolf leaned forwards again, shifting himself forwards until his now inflated knot tapped against the otter's nose. The wolf was panting lightly above him- he had just entered a virgin throat after all, it was quite a tight fit for the wolf's impressive size.

Nick slowly pulled out from the otter's mouth, David himself slightly in a pleasure-induced haze that, combined with the wolf's scent, was fogging his thoughts- making him focus more on sex than much else. The wolf pushed back in, going slowly and letting the otter get used to it before he began to pick up his pace a bit. Without much of a build-up, the wolf was rapidly humping away at the otter's face, pushing into his throat with each thrust as his knot tapped against his nose and his balls smacked against the otter's face. The otter's own member was already standing at attention under the towel- Nicholas noticing the tent and tossing the towel aside, leaning down and continuing to swiftly move his hips as he brought his muzzle down to the otter's cock. He slipped his tongue out, licking at the otter's slick member and feeling his throat tighten up as he shot a spurt of pre into his mouth. The wolf pulled his muzzle back, grinning as he knew he'd just teased the absolute hell out of the smaller prey beneath him with a simple lick. But- the wolf had his own needs to attend to first.

He continued to push his hips against the otter- a less-skilled wolf would have ended up throat-fucking the poor otter and bringing tears to his eyes, but Nick knew what he was doing- gentle, but pleasurably rough. And besides- throat-fucking was option two on his card. Nick's eyes widened a bit, his thrusts into the otter's mouth getting just a bit sloppier after about six minutes of his treatment. He grinned to himself- this was always his favorite part. The wolf suddenly leaned forwards completely, burying the otter's face in his fur and pushing hard against the otter's mouth- the otter was doing his best to open wide enough for the wolf's already fully inflated knot. Nick's eyes suddenly rolled up, and he barely held himself back from howling in pleasure as his knot pushed its way into the otter's mouth, instantly filling it fuller than his cock had. He leaned down and pushed his muzzle over the otter's cock head- enveloping it in a warm, soft mouth and just gently playing with the otter's cock with his teeth. He leaned forward fully, leaning just slightly onto the otter's body as he took the otter's own slick member straight to the base, burying his own much more sensitive nose into the otter's own pair. The otter's throat instantly tightened up around his entire cock, which was now completely embedded into the prey's throat. His musk was by comparison- invariably weaker in its effect, but Mason always loved getting as much feeling as he could from his clients, especially when-

Nick felt the otter's throat start the process of swallowing as Nick's cock jumped and twitched in his mouth and throat, the knot sending a pulsing wave of warmth throughout the otter as he began emptying his seed into the prey's stomach directly. But the otter wasn't experienced with his throat and swallowing, and even though his knot had effectively tied them together- the wolf's cum began to spurt out from the edges of David's mouth, the white, creamy and hot liquid running down the otter's face. The otter himself had been pushed over the edge from the warm feeling suddenly being poured into his stomach, and inevitably bucked his hips into the wolf's face as he let his own climax take over.

The wolf was all too happy to oblige, quickly swallowing each spurt of cum into his mouth, letting his muzzle start to bob up and down the otter's cock through his climax. The otter tried to buck his hips again- but Nick enjoyed being in control. He quickly brought his paws up and applied heavy pressure to his thighs to keep them down, letting Mason thoroughly enjoy the taste, scent, and warmer liquid entering his senses with each second that passed. Eventually though, naturally- the otter's climax ran out. Nick did his best to try and ensure he was completely empty and clean before taking his muzzle off. Nick naturally however, was prone to cumming much more than any prey animal, and as a result started to simply enjoy emptying himself inside of David's throat. A few minutes passed, and the wolf finally shifted himself up and placed his hands onto the table by each side of David's head. He lapped at his lips for a moment before suddenly pulling backwards, a loud 'pop' as he did so. As his cock left the otter's throat and mouth, another couple spurts of his cum pulsed out add went onto the otter's face, two fine white lines covering him in addition to the cum that had already leaked from his mouth during the wolf's climax.

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Mason brought a warm towel to the otter, wiping his face down slowly- but eventually the otter was completely clean, Nick depositing the dirty towel into a hamper on the side of the room. The wolf was quick to recover from an intense climax- he'd done it plenty of times before with other clients. David wasn't as experienced- still left an adorable, panting mess laid out on the table after such a wonderful experience. The wolf dressed himself back up, and walked over to the otter- letting a paw run gently over the side of his face.

"I must say Mister David- that was quite a pleasurable experience for me. I can tell you aren't used to such things going down your throat, but you did quite well."

The otter simply nodded in response, still recovering from his own climax into the wolf's muzzle. The teethplay, the lapping tongue, the warm breath that consistently covered his member- it had all been so many sensations for David.

A few more minutes had passed, and then the wolf and otter had talked about their experience or a bit- David claiming it to have been a way more relaxing experience than he'd even expected. He also mentioned that he'd be returning again- and that he'd want to experience a few of the other options when he did so.

Nicholas waved the otter a swift goodbye, watching from behind as he walked out the spa's door.

"Ah- Mister Nicholas? You've got another customer."

Mason raised an eyebrow and looked to his left, seeing a familiar wolf.

"Ah- hello again."