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The kitschy ambiance was drowned out by a low, annoyed growl, and the thump of a shoulder hitting the wall. The elevator's sole occupant was annoyed, tapping his footpaw impatiently. Sure, he had plenty of time to make his appointment, but he generally preferred his time spent out of the public eye, outside where others may encounter him.

To be fair, Samuel was a rather "unique"-looking character. The dark grey chiropteran was dressed in dark slacks and a leather jacket, his sense of style outweighing his desire for anonymity. He at least had a hood to cover up his jet-black hair and attempt to obscure the streak of white that sometimes fell over his bright, crimson eyes. However, all of these points were rendered relatively moot, as he had no way to obscure the large, pink-membraned wings jutting out of his back, slipping through slits in his attire. While not that tall, the wings gave him an immense presence, one bolstered by his aloof attitude and almost dangerous air.

The car stopped in its downward descent, and Samuel let out a little hiss of annoyance, rolling his eyes. As much as he preferred the upper floors and, ideally, the penthouse, having to wait this long just to head down was a chore.

The doors opened, and in slipped a small, fluffy female. Samuel did not give her any attention, even as she nodded to him in greeting, before plugging in her own floor. The doors closed and the insipid Muzak returned, and the elevator resumed its journey.

The bat had no intention of even looking at the fellow passenger, but something batted his leg, and he brusquely turned his head to her to likely snap at her.

However, he hesitated upon seeing her.

Not too much shorter than he, the figure was an Akita Inu, cream and caramel-colored with some ethereal locks of light-colored hair. It was her curly tail that had bumped his leg, wagging gently as she rocked in place. The girl looked young, maybe her early twenties. She certainly was cute...

However, what nearly caught Samuel off guard was her attire. She left very little to the imagination, her less than modest chest barely reined in by a black bikini top, and her perky butt nearly was nearly slipping out of her deliciously short shorts. Her body was slender, though pleasantly toned, built like a jogger, and her fur was so soft and fluffy that it didn't even shine in the light, it glowed. Samuel smirked to himself, eyeing the pretty thing, and he was reminded it had been a long time since he'd stopped for some R&R. Maybe, after today's deal, he would call up a "friend". The thoughts that ran through his head made him shift a bit in place, making a bit more room in his pants.

However, the reverie was damaged as the lights began to flicker, drawing both muzzles skyward, and the ambiance began to distort. Finally, everything blinked, the cart creaking to a stop and the sights and sounds going black, just for a moment. The two barely had time to be confused, before a secondary light flicked on, and a muffled voice crackled through an intercom.

_"WE AT WALTHORPE VANCOUVER MUST APOLOGIZE FOR THE INCONVENIENCE, AS WE ARE EXPERIENCING TECHNICAL ISSUES THAT MUST BE ADDRESSED. WE ASK THAT YOU REMAIN CALM, AS WE WORK DILIGENTLY TO ADDRESS THIS CONCERN. THANK YOU!"

_

Both mammals glared at the intercom, and a masculine grunt and a feminine sigh broke the subsequent silence. Samuel got more comfortable, still staring at the wall...while keeping the attractive bitch in his peripherals. The Akita seemed increasingly distressed, her nostrils flaring and her arms folding and unfolding. Something seemed to be making her tense, and Samuel swore she'd stolen a few glances at him. He smirked, rolling his eyes again. Pathetic, he thought. Scared of a bat. How juvenile.

A high-pitched song rang out, making the bat wince, and the canine hurriedly reached around to her back pocket, unintentionally drawing the bat's eyes back to her rear, and pulled out her phone.

"Yeah?" she replied, voice as soft and silky as the rest of her. "Yeah, it's Leah, daddy. You called me, remember?" she rolled her eyes, continuing to squirm. Perhaps she was claustrophobic?

"Yeah, I'm fine, just stuck in the elevator. No, Daddy, I can breathe fine. It's okay. No, you don't have to wait by the elevators, I'm a grown woman now."

Legal. Perfect, Samuel thought to himself, stifling a chuckle as he eyed that tight ass. He might need to make a trip to the men's room before he left if they were stuck for too much longer.

"Look, I told you, I'm _fine. _You just get comfortable at the pool, I'll be down there as soon as I can...fuck, you're breaking up, I can't hear you."

She turned around, and Samuel quickly averted his eyes to hide his gaze. However, from his blind spot, he could see her standing, facing him directly. She was still speaking, having to repeat herself every few words with growing frustration...but she was very clearly looking right at him.

With a sigh, the bat stretched a little and turned to face the Akita directly, a pre-prepared scowl on his face. However, that expression softened, his head tilting, as he realized she wasn't looking at his _face. _ Following the path of her eyes, his gaze eventually came to rest on the focus of her attention...

...the bulge in his lap.

Looking back up, Samuel's glare was replaced by a wide, fanged smirk, and the Akita-Leah apparently-looked up with a start, blushing in embarrassment.

"Wha-No! Nooo, nothing's wrong, Daddy. I'm just...a bit tense, is all."

As she hurriedly made excuses into her phone, Samuel watched again as her thighs rubbed together. He sniffed the air just as she had, and his nose not only picked up the slowly building scent of his own arousal but something much sweeter in the air.

Maybe he wouldn't have to wait after all.

Looking away in embarrassment, Leah continued anxiously murmuring into her phone, still trying to assuage her "daddy's" concerns. However, her ears perked at a sound to her right. Still blushing, she stole a glance at him...and her eyes did not move away, going wide.

Samuel was leaning against the opposite wall, his jacket unzipped to bare his grey, toned chest and belly...and his pants unzipped and pulled down just enough to let his heavy 8 inches of flesh hang out in the air. The scent of his arousal had tripled, and just her eyes on it alone seemed to make his cock throb.

Leah stared in shock and amazement, mouth hanging open and seemingly deaf to the concerned words passing into her ear and out the other. Her tail wagged much more fervently, and she bit her lip in excitement, even as the voice in her ear questioned her louder.

"...I have to go, my battery's dying."

Even as the male voice on the other end protested, Leah quickly hung up, stuffing the phone into her back pocket. Now no longer holding back, the pretty bitch panted softly as she looked up at Samuel, a submissive glint in her eyes. The bat chuckled softly, and nodded, giving her his permission_._

With no more hesitation, the Akita fell to her knees, rattling the entire compartment. Crawling forward, she brought her face next to his cock, hot breath washing over it and making the bat shudder gently. He'd lucked out, this bitch was shameless, bringing her face forward to rub her cheeks and muzzle against his shaft and to nuzzle and kiss at the base. Her paws lifted to pull his pants down just a bit more, enough to bare his full-heavy balls. Openly moaning in excitement and need, she looked up at him, brown eyes sparkling, as she dragged her wide, warm canine tongue over his flesh, from his balls, up the shaft, to the head of his throbbing cock. Samuel let out a low growl, lips curling and eyes drifting closed for a moment, before refocusing on her, not wanting to miss a moment of this. Letting out a whine, Leah closed her lips on his head, giving his tip a heavy suckle. A small spurt of pre coated her tongue, and Samuel's heart skipped a beat as her eyes rolled into her head at the taste, and a moan billowed over his flesh. Not hesitating a moment longer, she started to bob his head, almost immediately taking his entire flesh in each thrust. Samuel groaned loudly, feeling no need to hold back in their enforced privacy. The Akita's dainty, soft paws did not stay idle, rubbing at his lap, fondling his balls reverently, and occasionally jerking off what she did not have in her mouth.

"Damn," Samuel murmured, giving Leah her first introduction to her new lover's voice, and her eyes sparkled happily at the approval. Picking up speed, the elevator was filled with the sounds of hungry, wet gulping as she worshipped this stranger's cock.

Another chime rang out, and Leah paused, reaching for her phone. Samuel hissed, pulling his out instead, and thrust down her throat impatiently. The bitch dutifully returned to her task, as the bat glared at his phone. His contact was almost as impatient, demanding to know where he was even with the meeting so far in advance. After replying with a few choice words and less-than-veiled threats, he was about to stash his phone away, when he realized Leah was watching it in interest. Samuel chuckled, thinking to himself, "a camwhore in the making? Cute."

"You mind?" he murmured, and she pulled off his cock long enough to shake her head. He nearly dropped the phone altogether as she deepthroated him again with a hungry moan, but he managed to open up the camera and aim it at the little canine in his lap.

"Smile, dear," he crooned, and Leah looked up at him with a sparkle in her eyes and her throat full of his flesh. Letting out a muffled giggle, she flashed the phone double peace signs as she gulped and suckled, and Samuel chuckled as he snapped the photo. The Akita was about to resume her meal, but the bat stopped her with a pat on the head. Stuffing his phone back in his pocket, he smirked down at her...and motioned for her to turn around.

The eager bitch shivered in excitement, and after kissing his cocktip goodbye, she stood back up. Samuel took up her gauntlet, stroking himself as Leah turned around. With a little coo, she slowly wriggled her perky ass as she slipped her thumbs into the back of her waistline, before slipping her shorts and her thin black high cut down. The bat actually throbbed at the sight of that plush, fluffy ass...but he tilted his head in confusion after she pulled her thumbs away, the clothing only half removed.

This confusion was wicked away instantly as she bent over and leaned against the wall, arching her back and jutting her rear out...and lifting her tail. Reaching back, she pulled her cheeks apart, showing off her tight, cute little tailhole. The Akita even threw him a begging little whine, biting her lip for him.

Samuel needed no prodding, taking a handful of the young bitch's hip as he guided his flesh under her tail. She barely had time to moan, before he thrust himself in, sinking himself balls deep into her tight little ass. The bitch threw her head back and squealed in pleasure, and Samuel got the idea that he wasn't the first to slip in there...

...but, he would certainly be the best.

Grabbing her cheeks and spreading them open, the lithe, well-toned bat began ramming himself into her, bottoming out inside each time. By the wet smacking of his balls against her pussy, it was clear she had been waiting for this just as long, maybe from the moment she stepped into the elevator and caught sight of the brooding stranger. Without knowing his name, she was forced to murmur and moan various terms of endearment instead.

"Ohhh...oh my god, yes...fuck me, stud...God, you're deep...riiiight there, stud..."

Samuel smirked, not quite taken with her hamfisted attempts to goad him on, and he lifted one paw back to spank one of her toffee-furred cheeks.

"AHH!"

That did the trick, and the bitch honored him properly with whimpers and whines of pleasure as he mashed his flesh into her. She tried to reach a paw between her legs to stroke her velvet folds, but another spank set her straight again. It didn't matter, the Akita was drooling onto the floor just from the bat's cock in her ass alone. Beautiful.

Samuel grunted as his cock throbbed, a splash of pre vanishing in her tight, warm depths. That alone set Leah off, and she clenched down hard and let out a sobbing moan as she hit her climax. The bat almost lost his pace, the athletic girl's inner muscles gripping him like a vice. To his amazement, her spasming pussy had drenched her shorts and his fluffy balls in silk, handsfree. Not just a buttslut, but also a squirter.

"I'm keeping you..." he growled, and Leah let out a shuddering whimper of glee. Reaching back to hold her cheeks apart for him again, she made her thoughts on the matter clear.

To their shock, the lights suddenly flipped back on, and they felt the rumble of the elevator as it began to move again. Already, they'd fixed the power. Leah cried out in shock, biting her lip as she began to panic. What if the doors opened and someone saw them?!

However, Samuel was not done with her, and he would not be interrupted. Certainly not this close.

With a crash, he slammed his fist into the console, nearly breaking the alarm button entirely and forcing the elevator to a stop. Even with the raucous ringing in the background, it didn't matter to the pair, and soon their cries managed to drown it out entirely.

Bending over her, Samuel pressed his chest into Leah's back and threw an arm around her waist to hold her steady. The Akita pressed herself against him, panting and whimpering like a feral bitch in heat, tongue lolling out in pleasure. As he brought his paw between her legs, the bat paused, and smiled sadistically as he felt the indent of his cock prodding his wrist. Samuel hilting himself in her and running his fingertips over the bulge in Leah's belly made her squeal happily, nearly gushing again at the sensation. She did not have long to enjoy her momentary break, as he quickly yanked down her top, groping one of her soft breasts as he resumed jackhammering her. The girl was good; she'd been taking the roughest fuck of her life up the ass and was still tight as a vice.

The two had no idea how long it had been since they started, things had moved so quickly. However, the conclusion to their affair came just as abruptly.

Leah wailed again as she climaxed yet again, making another drooling mess of herself and clenching down almost too hard. This time, Samuel found himself unable to fuck his way past it, the friction of her clutching depths making his belly screw up in tension. He tried to keep it up, but the needy bitch was begging for it now, whimpering sweet, slutty nothings into his cheek at the first signs of him about to finish.

Finally, Samuel let out a frustrated yell, before he opened his fanged mouth wide to sink his teeth into her scruff, claiming this pretty slut as his bitch. Leah howled in pain and pleasure, pressing herself into him and giving up to the bat, offering herself to her Alpha.

With such stimulation as that, barely a second passed before the bat pinned the canine to the wall and slammed in with all his strength, one last time, before exploding within her. So much pumped deep into her belly, rope after rope of virile seed flooding her deepest point. The traces of her toned abs were erased by a layer of padding as her form swelled to accommodate just how much her new lover had given her.

It took a few minutes for the two of them to collect themselves, struggling to breathe as they tried to recover from the ordeal. Eventually, Samuel slipped out, a heavy gush of seed erupting from Leah's loosened tailhole as it was uncorked. As the broken bitch mindlessly moaned and huffed, Samuel chuckled again...and quickly snapped another quick picture of his handiwork. That gorgeous tail end was a mess, from the explosion of cum painting her cheeks to her soaked thighs and lips from her own pleasure. Leah herself couldn't even bring herself to pull her pants back up, and after stashing himself safely away, Samuel had to do it for her. This did little to stem the flow, and cum dribbled down her legs and darkened the seat of her pants.

With the semblance of decorum recovered, Samuel hit the dented panel again, and the elevator began to descend once more. The ride was silent for the next dozen floors, with the exception of Leah's little gasps and soft giggles.

It was Samuel who eventually broke the silence as they neared the ground floor.

"You two staying the night?"

Leah mutely nodded, still dazed and wobbling on her feet.

"He in bed by 11?"

She nodded again, this time with a drunken little chuckle.

Samuel smirked, before rooting around in his pocket and handing her a keycard.

"I'll be back by midnight. 17th floor."

No request, not even an offer. Not even a command. She didn't need one. Leah gazed at the card, almost as if she had hesitations...before stuffing it into her pocket with a shudder.

He ushered her out one floor ahead, giving her time to steal away to the little girl's room to primp and clean up before meeting Daddy in the pool. With how the girl conducted herself, Samuel found himself wondering whether she was actually on a "family vacation" or not...

Either way, he doubted he would return to an empty room after his meeting.

The door opened on the ground floor, and the bat strode out, tucking his hood over his head and pushing past those waiting in line for the elevator. He did not bat an eye at the cries of confusion and disgust he left behind, striding purposefully out the door and into the street. Samuel was still ahead of schedule, even with this distraction. Into the crowds outside he vanished as he always did, for he had business to attend to.

Only later would he celebrate.