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The club hit Sharoo with a wave of sound and scent as they walked in through the door. Another weekend, another night at the club, another night of likely going home alone while his friends somehow went elsewhere. Such was his luck.

The blue bunny stuck his hands in his pockets and follow behind the wolf and doberman. They looked back once to make sure he was there before turning off towards some part of the club. Sharoo slowed to take a look around.

This particular club was one of the group's regular spots. It was mostly open, with a large dance floor and good sound system. It was almost very dominantly gay, which they all preferred. If you were lucky, you might even catch a show of two guys getting handsy, though technically that wasn't allowed.

With a gentle sigh, Sharoo turned away from the floor and went over towards the bar. It cheered him up slightly to see an older chipmunk he knew working behind the bar. The tender smiled as he saw the blue bunny. "Hey, kid."

"Hey, Pat. Mind getting me my usual?" he asked as he slid onto the bar stool.

"You got it. Your friends out there getting lucky again?"

"I guess so. We only just got here." He turned to look for his two friends, but they had already joined the throng of pulsating bodies on the dance floor. He'd have a hard time finding them now. Though, it couldn't hurt to see who else was here. He started looking around for someone that might interest him. A cheetah was standing along the wall; he seemed a little too muscled for his liking. A couple of cats sitting in a booth; if they weren't here with each other already, they seemed to be enjoying each other. A red...

His gaze stopped as he saw a species he hadn't seen before. Smooth skin on the face, with a head of hair sweeping backwards. The man was sitting in a booth, and he could just see what looked like a feline tail swinging off the edge. Despite the noise and all, he was looking down casually at a book.

A click of glass pulled him away and he turned back to see a tall yellow and pink drink in front of him. A Georgia Peach. "Thanks, Pat. Hey... Do you know who that red guy is? I don't recognize him." He pointed back over his shoulder, trying to play it cool.

Pat looked over. "Oh. Him. Yeah, he's been here the past few nights. There have been some rumors going around the bars. He calls himself Tin and he claims that he's a demon."

Sharoo's eyes narrowed. "You're joking."

Pat shook his head. "That's not all hair on his head for one thing."

He looked back at the man. The lights made it hard, but then one swung over him and he saw it. Most of it was black hair, but there were two black horns as well. They came from the top of his forehead and swept back along with his hair, ending in small curls upward. Ok, so maybe a demon... "Then what's he doing here? If he's a demon, he's evil, right?"

Pat shook his head. "That's the weird thing. Every other bartender that seems to know him says he's the nicest guy they see regularly. Always polite, never leaving with anyone... Though the story is that he'll appear at a bar for a few days and then disappear for another. I don't know what his deal is."

Sharoo thought for a moment. A demon? What kind of story was behind that? He took his drink and sipped it. "Thanks, Pat. Tab me?" The chipmunk nodded as Sharoo went over. Maybe he should wait. He wasn't nearly drunk enough for this, and he barely tasted the vodka in his drink. This, plus another, then maybe?

But his feet moved. There was some sort of air about him that just... he wanted to be closer. Before he knew it, he was at the booth having prepared nothing of what to say. He stuttered a "Hey."

The demon looked up from his book with a glance. Where whites should have been, there was a small ring of black around the edge. His irises were a deep blood red. Their eyes met and something like a lance shot through the bunny's spine.

"Oh. Hello, there." The moment passed and he set his book down. "Can I help you with something?" The voice was sultry and smooth, like a man who could captivate you with reading the newspaper.

The effect somehow hit Sharoo again. This didn't feel right, and yet he couldn't stop himself. "I just... Thought I might say hi. I heard someone say you were a demon and... I've never seen a demon before."

Tin chuckled. "Yes, well.... Those who normally see demons tend to not live to tell about it. I find that so much less fun. Would you like to sit down?"

Before Sharoo could think, he somehow was sliding into the booth on the far side. "So, what sort of demon are you?" Now that he was closer, he could get a good look at him, Tin was actually quite handsome. His features were smooth and straight, almost baby-faced. Jaw sharp, but neck thin. And his suit was pristine and clean.

"Well, I'm an incubus." That meant nothing to the bunny and he just gave a slight shrug. "Well, I'm sure you've heard of a succubus. I am the male form of a succubus."

"Oh.... OH!" Suddenly him being here in a gay bar made far too much sense. "So... You're here looking for someone you can have sex with."

"Well.... Yes and no. I'm not looking for someone that I can suck dry and kill just for a one-night stand, if that's what you're implying. No, I am not so depraved as my brethren that I would do that. I am proud to say I have only actively seduced 1 person in my life and they lived, albeit with no memory of the event."

"So...timid me coming and talking to you out of nowhere was my own doing? You didn't influence me?"

"Oh, I might have... At some level I can't shut that off. But I suppress what I can. It's just a natural part of me. So no. At least part of you wanted to do it. I may have just helped you along with it."

Sharoo nodded and took another drink of his alcohol. "Well... I always was a timid type."

"I can tell. A timid bunny who always liked to stay in the shadows. Never wanting to draw attention to himself, so never went out of his way to try what he wanted. Except for one boy who broke his heart and thus made him too afraid to actively ask out another man."

Sharoo slowly lowered the drink down. "How... how did you know that?"

Tin shrugged. "Another innate ability. I'm a succubus. I'm supposed to know what pushes people's buttons. Like you, Sharoo. I know you are waiting for someone to take the initiative on you, but you're also worried that they might push too hard and break you again."

If it were anyone else, Sharoo would have thrown his drink and run out crying. But it was right. And the voice only helped ease in the reality. The demon had read him as easily as that book. So... why wasn't he mad?

"So, what's stopping you from being assertive, grabbing my hand, and dragging me out the back door for a good fucking?" At first, he wondered where those words had come from. But yeah, he was thinking it. His mind just seemed to be working a moment behind his mouth.

"Well, I don't just grab people and do what I please with them. Even if it does make for a nice meal. No, I have higher morals than that. If you leave with me, it will be of your own free will. I believe in consensual sex, not hypnotized sex."

Sharoo digested that for a moment and nodded. Another sip. That might explain why he hadn't gotten anyone taking him. Any normal person knowing what he was would instantly turn away for being the strange creature he was. But then, Sharoo was a strange creature too.

He made sure to think through his question this time before asking it. "So, what do you do with people you sleep with. Do you still... Feed on them, I guess is how you say it?"

"Oh, most certainly. But I only do enough to survive. Most don't even notice it when they're in the process of cumming. They sleep extremely well that evening, maybe wake up tired the next day. But they soon are perfectly fine." Tin gave Sharoo a hard stare that made the bunny look down. "I know you're thinking it. You are curious to see what it's like. And you haven't had any intimacy in a while, so you're also tempted for carnal reasons."

His ears very nearly curled around his face to hide him. His thoughts laid bare again. "Alright. Yeah, I'm curious. But how do I know you aren't tricking me with that demon stuff to want it?"

Tin raised an eyebrow. "A valid point. How about this? I'll go wait out front where I won't affect you. If you still decide you want to try, come meet me." He slid out of the booth, taking his book. "And I do hope you come. I've never been with a bunny before, so I'm curious how you can do." He walked off, tail swaying like a cat's.

Sharoo sat for a moment in silence except for the blaring music pounding his ears. It felt so... So right. Why did it feel right? Willingly going with a demon to have sex? On the other hand, it would probably be quite exhilarating. Assuming he survived. He looked back to the dance floor where he assumed his friends still were. A dark thought passed through his mind right then.

If he did die, what would it really matter? He'd probably die having having, and his friends clearly didn't miss him.

He didn't want to think it, but his mind did. And it was as valid a thought as any. He sucked down the remaining half of his drink and stood to go outside.

Tin was waiting on the sidewalk, casually smiling. "I knew you'd come." He turned and took Sharoo's arm in his, walking towards an alley on the side of the building.

"Now, I do have some conditions," Sharoo said, even though he kept walking. "You have to promise that everything is done with consent and that I will be returned home in good condition."

"Did I not already say that I would do all of these things?" The demon turned him down the alley and a strange reddish portal sprang to life in the space. "But if it makes you feel any better, I..." and then said some strange twisted phrase, "shall vow to not harm you in any way unless you give consent and to return you in good health. And a demon vowing on his true name cannot lie."

"Says the demon trying to convince me..." Sharoo felt committed now, but the portal still made him pause a moment. Then he pushed himself and stepped through the tear.

It felt like stepping through a a wall of mist, and he was suddenly in a dimly-lit room. There was a king-sized bed in the middle, a few chairs, a table... And a wall covered in various sex gear. He blushed brightly as Tin followed through and the portal disappeared. "This is my little home."

Sharoo glanced around and realized there were no doors. He'd have to hope that promise was good. "It's very... focused."

Tin laughed. "Yes, well... I know those I bring here generally want one thing, I don't like to keep them waiting." He gave a little wave and Sharoo watched as the demon's clothing seemed to smolder and burn away, leaving him nude. Now that the bunny had a good glimpse of the form, he had to admit the demon was not only beautiful, but smoking hot.

He seemed to catch the look. "Something tells me... you'd rather see a little more of a different body."

Sharoo blinked a moment and forced his eyes away from Tin's rather generous penis. "Oh, um... I mean... You're very handsome..."

"But you clearly have some fantasies in mind that you would like to see." Tin smiled. "Don't worry. Everyone has their thing. Perhaps a little... vulpine?"

Once again, there was a small smoldering effect and Sharoo watched the demon morph. Fur seemed to sprout, his face and ears lengthening and tail thickening. In only seconds, he was a handsome red fox. And his sheath was sporting quite a wild red rocket. Easily 9 inches long and with a thick 2.5 inch knot.

Sharoo gaped openly. "Oh, fuck...."

Tin chuckled and slid forward, his voice still smooth and seductive. "I can see you like it..." He came up to the bunny and reached a hand down to his pants. The erection there wasn't nearly as large, but it was still hard and throbbing. "Shall we let the little bunny out?"

He gave a curt nod and he felt his clothing suddenly disintegrate around him. The hand was immediately on his small cock, and Sharoo moaned. It had been a long while since he'd felt another's hand, and it was clearly showing.

"Well... I can see you're eager," Tin said. His other hand came around Sharoo's waist and he guided the bunny to the bed. "How would you like it? Top? Bottom? A little of both?"

"Uh... both," he sputtered. "But first... can I please taste that?" His hand slowly reached out and gripped the large vulpine shaft.

"Oh, why of course you can." Tin turned and sat on the bed, leaning back slightly. "Get on your knees~" It was a firm command, yet gentle and soothing.

He obeyed. Willingly. Without waiting, he opened his mouth and placed the pointed tip on his tongue. Slight musk filled his nose. Oh, how he loved that smell... He pushed down to feel it fill his maw. The moans he heard encouraged him to go on. His neck began to push in and out, sliding his tongue and lips over the smooth cock, and one hand moved to fondle the hanging sack. The testicles felt so heavy, so full of viral seed.

Just then, he felt and tasted a bead of fluid at the tip. His tongue pressed over it, smearing it over the whole tip. It had a strange tingly fire to it, almost like cinnamon. It was like no other flavor he'd ever had. He wanted more. He started to get more eager with his motions, licking and suckling every drop of pre he could get.

He didn't know how long he suckled on that cock. Eventually he felt Tin pull him back slowly. "Alright, little cutie. I need to feel that ass. Get up on the bed." Again, Sharoo obeyed without a moment's hesitation. He gave the fox a kiss as he passed and fell to his chest with his ass raised high in the air. His little bunny tail gave a soft wiggle.

The long cock slid along his crack and he felt something wet over it. Oh, thank god he had remembered the lube. Then the tip was at his hole, lining up and gradually pushing in.

It was a touch painful at first, given the size. His ring resisted. But he was a practiced bottom, and with only a little encouragement the muscle began to relax. Then it was pushing at his prostate and softer insides. "Oh, fuck!" He panted and his backside couldn't help but squeeze. He felt it bottom at the knot and settle for a few seconds.

The pair quickly settled to the rhythm. In and out, smooth and gradual. The bunny barely moved except to tremble and grip the sheets under him. The rubbing, the friction, the weight of the body behind him... It overwhelmed him with pleasure. He put his face into the pillow as he moaned with each thrust. His cock hung down, aching for its own need and oozing its own fluid, but also happy to wait as he was used.

He felt Tin lean over, panting. "Oh my... You have so much energy... And you taste so good..." His tongue rolled up Sharoo's ear, making him suddenly squeak and tremble from head to toe. His backside gave a firm squeeze that Tin seemed to enjoy, as his pace quickened slightly.

As it went, Sharoo started pushing himself back. "M... more..." he quietly begged. Tin heard and silently put a hand on Sharoo's shoulder to hold him steady as he pushed all the way to the knot. It was already swollen, but Sharoo knew he could take it. He did his best to relax his muscles. The stretch started, each thrust pushing a little harder. His balls began to tingle and he grunted and panted.

"Oh, I can feel it..." Tin said. "Your energy... Yes, my little bunny!"

He pushed and cried. Sharoo's mind went hot with fire of pain and pleasure as he was tied. Under him, his cock spurted and blasted out its load while he climaxed. The force of it made his eyes roll as he was thrown into bliss for several long seconds. He came down feeling seed, hotter than he'd ever felt, filling his belly. It made him whine as it poured for much longer than his own climax had lasted.

Tin eventually relaxed and lowered himself on top of the bunny. Sharoo felt his arms slide under his chest to hug tightly. "Mm.... That felt amazing... I've never had such... potent energy before." The thought of him feeding in that suddenly seemed... natural. He didn't feel any different than he would on any other fucking.

"How long until your knot goes down? I think it's my turn," Sharoo said with a smile.

Tin actually looked surprised for a moment, but then smiled and giggled. "Well... I guess I see where 'fuck like rabbits' comes from~"

Sharoo felt a pop, much softer this time, as the cock was pulled away from him. Tin surprised him by crawling into bed and holding him, though, as the pair shared a surprisingly intimate cuddle. The bunny smiled and held to it, savoring the feeling.

A few minutes, or maybe it was hours, later the pair moved apart and Tin went to his back. Sharoo didn't ask permission this time, and leaned his face in again. He licked along the cock that was still slick with cum. The main fluid was even more potent than the pre, as he expected, and had the same cinnamon tingles to it. Then he pushed lower and gave a firm lick of the fox pucker underneath.

Tin gave a soft moan as his hole was licked. "Don't bother with lube. Just let me have that gorgeous cock."

Sharoo chuckled. "Oh, you hurt me~ Don't think you need lube for this little thing?" He smiled and crawled over him regardless. A hand between them got the cock in position and he let his hips naturally fall. Somehow, the cock slide in as if the ass was already lubed.

The warmth of it made him groan. He already knew this was the best ass he'd ever had. There was no waiting. The horny bunny instantly went to a jabbing thrust, moving the deeper half of his cock in and out.

He admired the fox, on his back with legs raised, as he thrust in and out of his tailhole. The fox-demon had such a cute face as his body rocked. And Sharoo knew he didn't have to be gentle. He let his bunny hips drive in rapidly, over and over with soft smacking sounds.

Time blurred as he enjoyed the rutting. He somehow recalled most of it, even though it was mostly just a continuous run of lust and fucking. His refractory period, though short, did let him last out a little longer until he eventually grunted and felt his second climax hit him. He bottomed out and held it as he felt cum pool around his dick, and the fox ass squeeze his member.

Once again, Tin gave a soft murr and pant. "Ah, yes... Give me it all...."

Sharoo stayed upright for a few long moments, then softly pulled back with a grimace. "Oh... ah fuck... Your body is so warm..." He flopped next to Tin and again slid in for a close cuddle.

The fox gave Sharoo a kiss on the cheek, returning the embrace. "Mm, thank you. I thoroughly enjoyed that~"

The moments passed to minutes as the bunny and fox just shared contact, occasionally switching cuddle positions. At one point, Sharoo surprised Tin with yet another round as he took the fox ass spooning. By the end, Sharoo could barely keep his eyes open, and at some point shortly after their third session, he simply passed out.

Waking up was a slow process the next morning. Sharoo groggily opened his eyes, seeing the clock. 11:24. Almost noon. For a moment, he panicked, then remembered it was Saturday. Nowhere to be. So he lay there for a few moments more as the memories of the previous night came back to his head.

Had... had that actually happened? He sat up and glanced about the room. It was, in fact, his own room. If it was real, Tin had returned him as promised. He rose to stand and immediately fell back as soreness hit every part of his body. He felt rested, but like his body had done some extreme workout he hadn't prepared for.

As he sat trying to recover himself, he spotted something on his night stand. The bunny pushed himself up and slid over. It took some clearing of his eyes, but he eventually managed to read it.

"Dear Sharoo,

Last night was a wonderful time. You gave me one of the best meals I've managed to have in years. And the sex was quite pleasant as well. I hope you enjoyed the time, though I'd suggest resting today as your body will need to recover.

If you ever feel like you would wish to meet again, this paper has a summoning seal embedded. Tear the page, and a portal will open back to my home. I'll know you're there.

I do hope to see you again, and many more times to come.

-Tin"

Sharoo blinked as he read it a few times, turning the page over and finding nothing else. With a sigh, he went down to the kitchen for food. He was starving.

Pouring cereal, eating idly, gave him time to think about it all. Remembering it... The sex was the best he had ever had. Tin had been nothing but a gentleman. And he was safe, albeit very sore.

He spent most of the day doing some chores. Some gaming, a quick shower... As the day went, his body gradually seemed to recover, and by late afternoon he felt strangely refreshed. Repeatedly, his mind went back to Tin.

A bunny's sex drive, his especially, was damn near insatiable. And Tin... He seemed willing to satisfy it and even benefit from it. The fact he was still alive proved to him that the demon was trustworthy. And just thinking about what could happen again made him have to fix some tight pants.

As soon as he finished dinner, he went back to his room and picked up the paper. He scanned it one more time before taking one edge with both hands. Then he paused.

Was this his own choice? Or was it some more demon magic making him want it? Something he now had that would drive him back to Tin for more? Like a drug?

It only took Sharoo a second to decide and he tore the paper from top to bottom. In perfect time, the air in front of him split open in a red hole in space, just like the previous night.

He dropped the papers and stepped for the portal. If he was being driven, he didn't honestly care. The bunny had found someone like him. Someone he trusted. Maybe could even love. And he wanted that, misleading or not.

As he stepped through, Tin was already on the bed. His demon tail flicked idly as he looked at the bunny. As he spoke, his voice was sweet and caring and Sharoo felt his heart flutter.

"Welcome home, my bunny."