Tales from the Brothel: Chapter 1
Notice: This story contains sexual content not suitable for children, so if you are under 18 do not read this. Also Zavis, Alex, and the hyena that appear in this story are mine so do not use them with out my permission, thank you and enjoy the story.
Zavis hissed softly as he walked down the long hallway of his home. The plan seemed to give this place a sense of unnaturalness. Here you didn't question anyone, here you only did what the customer paid for, no matter how much you hated to do it or loved to do it, as was the case for a few. Zavis stopped for a moment in the middle of the hall and stared into one of the mirrors in the placed along the walls. He smiled as he looked over his lithe scaled body, his smooth pale white belly scales contrasting sharply with his deep golden-brown scales, which then clashed with the dark-brown scales. Only a small pair of gray shorts covered him, giving him the look of a swimmer. He knew he was a prime example of his species, a ball python, and he knew he that drew the house a great deal of money with his looks and skills. Turning to look back down the hall Zavis began to walk again, swaying his hips and tail slightly, trying to draw attention to himself, in case a customer came out of a room or began the long trip to their assigned room.
Zavis finally reached the end of the hall after a few minutes of walking, somewhat disappointed that he had met no customers on the way. Walking into a massive main lobby he saw dozens of customers, all waiting for a room or a new whore to open up for them to use. A single oak desk sat at the end of the hall, a slender gray wolf - who wore a similar pair of shorts like Zavis but dark green - sitting behind it, working at a small computer.
"Hey Alex," he hissed as he made his way over to the computer, swaying his hips again. Advertising himself to those in the lobby, and gaining several eyes on his form. Some even jotting down his description for future visits. "What is the word, my friend," he laughed as he slid himself behind the desk just as the wolf stood to talk to him.
"Work for you my friend, you got 18 request so far today, and if you keep walking like that I might have a riot trying to figure out your work schedule for today," the wolf grumbled angrily.
"Come on you know I get eight percent of what the customer pays and I want to get all the business possible," Zavis hissed as he wrapped his scaled arms around the wolf's waist.
"Come on Zavis, business before pleasure, you know that," the wolf growled as he tried weakly to fight off the snake, but really doing nothing to change the situation.
"Alex, they are the same thing to me," Zavis hissed as he sealed his lips to Alex's, forcing his tongue past the wolf's lips so that it could wrestle with the strong muscle that resided in the wolf's muzzle.
Alex protested with small whimpers as he pushed against Zavis' chest, but quickly silenced them as he wrapped his arms around the snake. Grinding and rubbing against his friend, and giving a show to the customers waiting. Breaking the kiss Alex smiled and laughed at Zavis. "I forgot." With a gentle push, he moved Zavis out from behind the desk and toward another hallway. "Room 17, two hours of whatever she asks for," Alex muttered as he winked at the snake, "have fun."
"Always," Zavis shouted over his shoulder as he walked toward the hall. A brief glance let him know his little show had easily tripled the number of customers he could expect over the next few days, and that prospect excited him to no end. Zavis smiled as he entered the hall and began the long walk towards his customer.
Zavis opened the door slowly for the room, quickly seeing that the customer was already there. A tall female hyena stood in the center of the room. A quick glance at her revealed her to be fairly young, but old enough to have experience in the guilty pleasures of life. The graceful curves of her body left no doubt to her loveliness. Her back was to him, and she stood in a manner that seemed to accent all of her features, her body slumped gently, as if she controlled all that she saw and she knew it. He could see her tapping her foot through the deep blue robe that she wore, a sure sign that she was tired of waiting.
A quick glance around the room showed that everything was in place for a normal romantic evening. The lights were turned down low, casting long shadows across the area. A large king size bed rested in the corner, thick blood red silk sheets draped over it, seemingly waiting to embrace a mating pair and wrap them in a sensual embrace.
"You are late," she growled lightly, her voice a thick rich tone that seemed to evoke every feeling of lust Zavis had ever had. With a growl she began to undo the restraints holding the thin material to her skin. Moving in a slow and deliberate manner, as if she was trying to tease Zavis to hurry up.
"Forgive me I just received the orders, mistress," Zavis hissed softly as he walked forward. His heart pounded as he neared the 'yena, as his body screamed at him to leap over to her and ravish her body with every carnal pleasure known to him.
"I don't care," she barked back, "I came here to gain a measure of pleasure, and you had better deliver."
Zavis smiled slowly, this was the kind of customer he liked. She radiated an aura of control and firmness that sent his sex drive into overload. "As you wish, mistress," he hissed softly as he walked forward, his mouth hanging slightly open as he drank in her form with his eyes.
The hyena finished untying her robe and let the lithe garment roll down her shoulders, revealing her back down to just above her rear. Her soft fur stirred gently in the cool air that flowed across the room. Zavis began to pant heavily, this brief glance at her body was enough to nearly cause him to lose control, but a quick shake of his head brought him back to the task at hand.
"What do you wish, mistress?" he asked slowly as he walked forward, the throbbing of his heart causing his head to pound with lust.
"The best oral skills you can muster," she growled as she rolled her hips slowly, letting the robe drape over her ass, covering and accenting it in the most sensual of ways.
"I see," Zavis said in a near choke, as he walked up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist, pressing his smooth scaled body to her backside, trapping her tail between the two of them. "I will give you all I know mistress," he hissed as he ran his hands along her stomach slowly, dipping a finger and swirling it around in her navel. "Just finish removing your robe and we can get started."
"Right," she purred as she let the robe fall to the floor; finally revealing her nude body, her soft brown fur, dotted with darker brown spots. She leaned back into Zavis' embrace and whispered to him, "I want your hands and your mouth only, no cock."
"As you wish mistress," he hissed as he moved his hands through her silk like fur, till they brushed against the underside of her heavy hanging breasts. Moving his hands up further her ran his arms up along the subtle curve of each soft orb until they rested on each peak, encompassing as much of the warm flesh as possible. He could feel her heart beat quicken as he began to knead and roll the firm tits with each hand. Caressing the nipples slowly with a finger, coaxing them to full hardness. Though the cool air made this job quite simple.
"So you know how to use your hands," she purred softly as he pressed back harder into him. "Show me what a trained whore like yourself can do." she challenged as she jerked her head back quickly, forcing it to collide with his snout.
Zavis blinked quickly, trying to blot out the minor pain she had sent rippling through his face. "Of course mistress," he hissed softly. Leaning forward he nipped her neck gently, letting his smooth scaled lips grip her soft fur and tug on it gently. A low purr escaped from her lips, encouraging Zavis to proceed. Nipping and nibbling softly, Zavis matted down the fur along her upper back and shoulder, causing her to shiver slightly from the touch. "Am I doing well so far, mistress?" he hissed as he nipped her neck softly.
"You have yet to get to the true work yet," he growled in an almost playful manner. With a grin she turned her head slightly and looked at Zavis for the first time. "You have warmed me up to your touch enough snake, get to the real job," she growled, a hint of her arousal layering her voice.
At once Zavis hissed as he removed his left hand from her breast, moving his right to cup both generous orbs at once. Rolling his hand up her body he placed it just above her shoulder and wrapped his lips around his middle to fingers and sucked on them softly for a few seconds. Once he was satisfied that they were sufficiently covered in his saliva he let his hand roam down her body, hovering just above her moist cunt lips. With a slight hiss of lust he shoved both fingers into her waiting pussy with a muted squelching sound, trapping them between her warm lips, and inside of her blazing insides. The steady heat flowing from her love nest cause Zavis to shutter slightly, wondering how it would feel if she would let him use his cock on her. With a small hiss he pushed his fingers deeper, probing her insides and pulling more dampness from her body.
"So you do know what you are doing," she moaned softly as her chest heaved slightly. The warmth flowing from her pussy heating her in so many delicious ways, "now show me what you can do," she growled as she flexed her muscles slightly clamping down on his two fingers, making her sex extremely tight.
"With pleasure," Zavis hissed as he began to slowly pump his fingers in and out of her, the growing scent of female arousal permeating the air. A low wet sucking sound echoing in the silent room. Zavis let his fingers trace her canal slowly, rubbing the soft wet flesh and coaxing more of her lubrication out of her. While he listened to her breath growl shallower as he stroked and teased her. Moving his thumb slowly, he traced a simple pattern along her engorged clit, marveling at its size and thickness, while he let his two free fingers rubbed up and down her cunt lips. All the while he let his other hand cup, toy, and massage her breast, trying to coax more than a low moan from her body. Finally after several minutes of this treatment he felt her sex clamp down even tighter onto his fingers as a copious amount of her sweet nectar flowed down her canal and over his hand.
"Good," she purred as she rode out her small orgasm, "very good." Pushing backward slightly with her rear forcing Zavis to remove his fingers from her. He held his damp hand up to the light, seeing her juices glistening in the dim light. With a smile he shoved the fingers into his mouth and sucked off her essence with a pleasant murmuring.
"Shall we continue mistress," Zavis hissed as he smiled, "we still have almost two hours for your session."
"Then continue," she purred as she turned around, giving him a view of her full glory for the first time. At first Zavis was struck speechless. The brief view of her backside had only been a pale hint at her true beauty. Her soft brown fur faded into a light brown fur that covered her belly and breasts, whose large chocolate nipples stood out like hard knives in the cold air. Zavis was even more pleased to see the lighter fur dipped down across her pussy, which glistened and winked at him with the dampness of her orgasm. With a smile he moved forward and molded his body against hers, loving the feeling of her soft curves pressing against his toned scales. With a half smile he pressed his lips to hers, instantly fighting her muscular tongue for dominance in the space between their mouths. He could feel the dampness of her pussy against his own crotch and he knew that she could feel his throbbing seven and a half inch cock pulsing against her own massive clit. I bet you could have a lot of fun with that, he thought as he deepened the kiss as she wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him closer. While he slipped his hands under her thighs, lifting her up off the ground slowly.
With a sly smirk Zavis moved her sideways a bit and placed her damp cunt on his thigh and began to rock her slowly against it. She gave a low moan into the kiss as he did this, while her sweet juices leaked onto his thigh. Gripping her tightly he rocked her against himself, forcing his smooth scaled leg partially into her inviting pussy, and rubbing her engorged clit at the same time. He could feel her breath quicken again as sweat began to beat along her skin, matting down her fur and turning her a deeper shade of brown. He smiled and moaned softly into the kiss as he felt her warm juice roll down his leg slowly, at first warming, then cooling his scales. I am just getting you warmed up mistress, he thought as he quickened his pace to match her breathing, forcing as much pleasure as possible up through her pussy lips. He felt her groan into their kiss as her clit seemed to jump slightly against his leg, as another wave of her sweet nectar escaped to flow down him.
She gave a pleasant sight as she pushed him away from her, breaking the kiss, but not making him put her down. With a seductive smile, she nodded toward the blood-red bed and Zavis wasted no time carrying her over to it. With a small laugh he tossed her onto the bed, causing her to bounce on the soft surface, and pulling the sheets closer to her. Looking over her sweat damp form Zavis was awestruck at her beauty. She looked like some queen of a long forgotten age, waiting for that day's lover to show her the depths of passion she had yet to reach. And to Zavis that was a challenge he was ready to rise to. Flopping his self down on the silky sheets next to her he bend his head low and sealed his lips around her hard nipple, sucking and licking the tender brown nub. Toying and teasing it with his forked tongue while he slide three fingers into her now soaked cunt, while his forefinger and thumb played with her clit.
He laughed softly as he sucked on her firm nibble, almost like a newborn would, while his finger played her like a masterwork instrument, the gentle squishing sounds coming from her pussy and the low lustful moans escaping from her mouth creating a vibrant symphony that he alone controlled. As he worked her body toward its third climax a devilish thought wormed its way into his mind and pinching her clit lightly as he dove his fingers into her, sheathing them in the inferno that raged inside her pussy lips, he pushed the rounded claws on his finger lightly into her clit, sending a jolt of pain through her as his other fingers drew out her climax. This time her body released a loud yelp, followed a satisfied groan of bliss as her body merged the two sensations together into a brew of pure delight that bubbled through her mind.
Zavis grinned as he released her nipple from his mouth with a low popping sound as he froze his fingers inside of her, giving her a small feeling of being full. Stretching out he laid his head next to hers and after a moment she turned to look at him. Her eyes slightly glassed over, as if she were just returning back to her body.
"You are starting to live up to your reputation snake," she purred, arousal and lust coating her soft voice.
"I am glad mistress," Zavis answered humbly. With a grin he kissed her lips briefly and whispered, "I think it is time for the finale, don't you"? She gave a small nod and rolled her head back so that she was staring at the ceiling again. Grinning Zavis slowly slithered down her body, pausing briefly to lick the damp fur under her arm, covering himself in her rich female scent, and then pausing again to kiss her navel briefly. Finally she shifted himself so that his scaled snout was hovering over her dripping cunt, her scent nearly over powering all his thoughts.
With a lustful hiss he dove face first into her, his tongue striking out and penetrating her hot lips and delving as deep as possible, licking and sucking up all of her sweet juice as it flowed freely into his mouth. While his fingers massaged and scratched her inner thighs, coax the muscles to relax and let his tongue dive deeper. He kissed and sucked on her lower lips as his slide his hands slowly back to her pussy ruffling up her fur before he let both of his thumbs penetrate her, pulling her lips back and giving his tongue more access to her bitter-sweet insides. Glancing up he could see her kneading and massaging her ample breasts as she rode out his tongue lashing with soft moans and purrs of pleasure while his hissed into her love-tunnel. Pulling his head back quickly and shoving one nearly half his hand into her, pumping and stroking her, and giving her a feeling of a live snake actually wriggling up into her, and hitting all of her favorite spots. With a smile he wrapped his scaled lips around her clit and began to suck and lick across its wider girth, bobbing his head slowly, while wrapping the forked part of his tongue around it, hugging it in a way. Out of the corner of his eye he saw a small clock that told him that the two of them still had almost an hour till they had to part ways, and Zavis smiled around her clit as he though of one final tease.
Zavis worked her cunt and clit over, with all the skill he could call, driving her quickly to the brink of another climax, but as he felt her body tense for release he stopped. He removed his hand from her sopping wet cunt and pulled his head back from her clit, while small drops of her juice dripped from his smooth chin. At first she didn't even realize that he had stopped and just lay there waiting for him to finish, but after several seconds with out stimulations she looked up. The glassed over look in her eyes fading quickly. With a minor snarl she reached down toward her own sex with both paws, determined to find the climax Zavis had just denied her, but Zavis halted that advance with his tail.
Whipping it over his head he immobilized her paws just above her stomach and waited for her body to calm down from his ministrations on her. A look at the clock told him he still had nearly fifty minutes to go. The pair met eyes for one brief moment and she saw his plan and smiled. "Go ahead," she purred in her sultry tone, "I won't beg," and with that Zavis dove back down to his work.
For the next fifty minutes he pulled her toward, then back way from her climax. Her body drenched in sweat as it tried to buck into his snout and hands, searching for some release from this pleasurable torture. Each time he stopped he would look up to see her eyes glassed over on the verge of bliss, only to watch them refocus signaling for him to start anew. His face, neck, and hands became soaking in her thick juices while his scales absorbed her tantalizing scent. At last Zavis saw that the pair had but a few moments left before he would be forced to leave, so he stopped and looked up at her face. A thick river of saliva ran down the corner of her mouth and a small amount of foam had settled on her chin. Her eyes seemed unreal as they seemed to pray to a fertility deity to grant her the blessed bliss of her release. He smiled at her as he asked a simple question: "Do you wish me to finish mistress"?
She managed a small smile through her pleasure-clogged brain. "If you want," she panted heavily, her words dripping with her intense arousal, "I could really care less."
Zavis just smiled at her, he knew that she looked the part of some crazed sex whore, and she wanted nothing more than for him to grant her climax, yet she held onto the stubborn air of authority even now. "As you wish," he whispered softly as he shoved his hand back into as he clamped his lips over her clit. With and evil grin he bit down on her engorged clit just as his finger ran over a softer spongier area of her cunt. A scream ripped from her throat, but not one of pain, but rather one any lover wishes to hear. A scream that signified that they had just driven their mate to the deepest throws of passion and that they would never be able to find that place again. Her cunt literally exploded with her thick female cum, as it flowed over Zavis' hand.
As her scream died down a light knock echoed from the door to the room. Zavis stood with a smile gracing his lips, as he wiped the thick wetness that flowed across his face off. "I hope you enjoyed it," he hissed as he looked her over one final time. Even now sweat drenched, lost in a realm of bliss few knew of, she was still breathtaking. Turning slowly Zavis left her there, naked but satisfied.
As he reached the door he heard her low voice call out. "Your name, what...what is it," the hyena panted on the bed as her senses slowly returned to her.
"Zavis," he hissed in return as he opened the door to find Alex standing there waiting on him. Zavis smiled at his friend as he saw the look of wonder cross his face at the state of the customer, the wolf looked as Zavis quickly and just stared at his friend.
"What can I say," Zavis hissed, "She loved it." With that he pushed the wolf back and out into the hall and shut the door behind them. Then with a smile he took the small clipboard from the wolf and looked down the list of names.
"So who is next on the list," he said with a laugh, "I can't just stand her all day, work before pleasure you know."
Author note: Hi, hoped you liked the story, and if you did please comment, if not also comment and tell me why. I am hoping for this to be the first chapter of a series and your review will help decide on if that happens.