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Snow was falling by the time Flamedramon left the subway, walking out into the brisk winter air. He pulled his scarf a little tighter to keep away the chill as he walked down the street. The city looked beautiful this time of year; the lights, the decorations, and the sheen of fresh ice and snow giving it an almost magical look.

After dipping into his favorite coffee shop, Flamedramon was just finishing his drink when he approached the bouncer standing guard outside the door. He gave the mountain of an ExVeemon a wink before being waved inside, getting a playful swat and grope to his ass in return. Just a little friendly tradition between co-workers. Plus it didn't hurt that the display also offered the men waiting in line a teasing glimpse of what was waiting for them inside.

Club V was the most popular gay club in town. Part strip club, part brothel, it offered all kinds of entertainment for its clients. The other big draw of the club was that it exclusively employed digimon that were part of the Veemon evolution line. From the Honeybeemon that worked as a speedy cleaning crew, to the other Flamedramon currently tending bar, to the Yasyamon working security for the VIP section.

Heading into the staff only area at the rear of the club, Flamedramon strolled into the locker room, tossing his cup in the trash before unlocking his locker and starting to get ready. He'd just hung his scarf on one of the hooks in the locker when another of the dancers strolled in.

The Veemon was a couple years his junior, still relatively new to this side of the club scene. He'd been a patron at Club V many times, and had finally managed to get a gig as a dancer. He looked somewhat similar to Flamedramon, but there were some noticeable differences. His tail and legs were shorter, and his snout more angular with a small horn on the end of his nose. Between his age and his build, he had a much more twink-like appearance than Flamedramon did. Which was a bit unusual, because with their long legs and overall longer and lither frame, most other Flamedramon tended to lean heavily in that direction.

Flamedramon, however, had worked hard to pack on a bit more muscle than was typical for his kind. Granted, he still had that signature long build, but where so many Flamedramon look smooth and delicate and rather feminine, he had well-defined muscles that were bigger than one would normally expect, giving him a build closer to an athlete or MMA fighter. It had certainly proved enough of a draw to clients in the past that he was certainly glad he'd put in all the work it took to reach that point and keep himself there.

Veemon's outfit for his last turn on the stage had really played up the twink angle. He wore leggings and long gloves in a pale pink to match the tight, tiny thong cupping his package. After he'd finished fishing bills out of the sides, he pulled the merger garment off and tossed it in his locker.

Even though he was still fully dressed, Flamedramon saw how the new hire was trying his best - and failing - not to drool over the older digimon. Unable to resist messing with Veemon, Flamedramon hung up his coat and pulled off his shirt just a little slower than he might have otherwise, making sure to give Veemon a good look at his abs and muscular chest. He couldn't fight back a knowing grin when he heard the younger male squeak cutely and turn away from him. It still amazed him that Veemon could do what they did, and yet still get bashful around his co-workers. Or maybe it was just from all the times he'd been the one fully dressed and eyeing Flamedramon from the crowd.

Veemon practically jumped off the floor when Flamedramon draped his arms around the other male's shoulders, laughing at the way Veemon's hands flew to his crotch to try and cover his growing erection.

"What's wrong, rookie?" asked Flamedramon. "You're not really still bashful just because of little ol' me, are you?"

"Wh-what!? D-Don't be ridiculous," stammered Veemon. "I'm not bash-FUL!"

His voice shot up an octave when Flamedramon reached down to grab his cock, wrapping his fingers around the younger digimon's blue penis and slowly starting to squeeze and stroke it.

"Oh good! Then you won't mind if I help you with this."

Veemon moaned as Flamedramon stroked his cock, his hips thrusting instinctively into the other digimon's hand.

"Y-you don't... don't h-have to...OH!"

Veemon gasped when Flamedramon's thumb flicked over his leaking tip, the fingers of his other hand trailing slowly up his tight tummy.

"Are you saying you want me to stop?" asked Flamedramon.

"... I... I-I..." Veemon blushed brightly. "Please...don't stop."

"Good boy."

Flamedramon increased his speed, quickly working the other male over, enjoying the way Veemon squirmed against him as Flamedramon pumped his cock. Apparently Veemon was more worked up than he let on, because it didn't take long before he came with a cry, his cum splatting against the inside of his locker door and all over Flamedramon's fingers. When Veemon's orgasm started to die down, Flamedramon held his fingers up for Veemon to lick clean, which he did obediently.

"Not bad, rookie. Why don't you go get cleaned up." Flamedramon nodded towards the showers. "Much as I'd enjoy taking that sweet ass of yours for a ride, I've got to get ready for my shift." He kiss the younger digimon playfully on the cheek. "But let me know the next time you're working when I'm off. Maybe I'll book you for a show so you can test out your moves."

Despite his shaking legs, Veemon was able to finish undressing before staggering off to the showers. Once he was gone, Flamedramon finished getting undressed himself before pulling out his gear for his first dance of the night. For his first show he would wear one of his favorites - a pair of very tight shorts that clung to his long legs, the slits running up the sides offering teasing glimpses of his thighs and ass. They left very little to the imagination in the front, but kept him hidden just enough to tempt the fellows in the audience with throwing some money his way or booking him for a private dance just for the chance to get a peek at what he was packing.

"Flamedramon!" called the Veedramon that ran things backstage. "You're up next!"

Flamedramon closed his locker, strolling out of the locker room and heading backstage. As the music started, the curtains parted and he moved out onto the catwalk to the cheers of the crowd. He went through his favorite opening routine, showing some impressive pole-dancing before moving along the catwalk again, strutting and swaying and using his most alluring moves in time with the music. That's when he spotted the ten dollar bill being held up to him. Taking it playfully, he knelt down and pulled out the front of his shorts for a moment, quickly flashing the digimon that had been holding the bill.

"For ten, you get to sneak a peek," said Flamedramon, winking at the other digimon.

"And I certainly like what I see," said the other digimon.

Closing his shorts, Flamedramon replied. "Thanks very much, hand...some..."

That was when Flamedramon noticed just who it was that he was talking to.

Blackwargreymon was dressed in a stylish shirt and pants combo that likely cost more than the rent on Flamedramon's first apartment. The top couple of buttons were open, showing off hints of the digimon's powerfully built chest. His hair looked windswept and stylishly disheveled, highlighting the black dragon's handsome features.

As Flamedramon continued with his routine, taking a final bow and posing at the rear of the stage as the curtain closed, he did his best to keep his composure. Once he was out of sight, he nearly collapsed as the tension left his body. That Blackwargreymon was a frequent guest of the club. Specifically, the VIP section. He was some trust fund kid that was well known for spending obscene amounts of money on entertainers. So while it was true that getting only ten bucks from him wasn't really something to brag about, the fact that the digimon had taken enough interest in him in the first place was a serious confidence boost.

During his next two rounds on the catwalk, Flamedramon did his absolute best to put himself on display for Blackwargreymon, and each time the black dragon paid for another look, and by the end of the third dance, Blackwargreymon slipped away from the catwalk as Flamedramon was wrapping up, heading over to the Gargoylemon manning a special station at the end of the bar.

Flamedramon grinned to himself, knowing exactly what that meant. His suspicions were confirmed a minute later when a Honeybeemon came zipping backstage and stopped in the air in front of him.

"Flamedramon, we've got a VIP customer requesting a private performance. Please get changed and report to room three."

After giving him his instructions, Honeybeemon flew off quickly, heading back to the bar. Almost as soon as he was out of sight, Flamedramon was practically tackled by a nearly-naked Raidramon, dressed only in a tight-fitting jockstrap in a vivid shade of purple.

"Oh my god!" squealed Raidramon, hugging Flamedramon, who could feel his roommates bulge pressed against his hip. "You lucky bastard! How did you do it?"

Flamedramon pried Raidramon off him and hurried over to his locker, quickly stripping down, his tail lashing as he decided what to wear. "Do what?" he asked playfully.

Raidramon crossed his arms, the blue giving way to black halfway down his biceps and contrasting sharply against his white chest. "Don't what me! We've all been trying to months to get a private show for that hunk. He's hot, he's loaded, and did I mention he's hot?" Raidramon perked up. "Do you think he'll want the full package?"

"I really hope so," said Flamedramon. "But just in case he hasn't made up his mind yet, I think I know just the outfit to get in his pants."

Raidramon looked at what Flamedramon had just pulled out of his locker, and his eyes lit up.

"Oh, hun, if that doesn't get him to put out, then nothing will. Well, unless you just walk in naked, but I know that's not really your style."

"That's more your thing, huh?" laughed Flamedramon.

Peeling off his jock and slinking over to his own locker, Raidramon posed against it, showing off his cock and the inviting curve of his hips.

"God damn right. Why would I want to cover any of this up?"

Flamedramon shook his head, laughing warmly as the Raidramon watched him quickly get dressed, stroking his slowly growing erection without the slightest hint of shame. Flamedramon had selected a thong that would just barely cover him from the front, and not even slightly from behind, his package stretching out the crest or courage printed on the front. After sliding a thin strap around each bicep - he loved the way they looked when he flexed, and the crowds never complained about it either - he clipped some white cuffs around his wrists. A matching collar around his neck and a red bowtie completed the look; a classic for any male in his profession.

Flamedramon made his way through the back hallways of the club, heading upstairs to where many of the private rooms were located. Slipping into room three, Flamedramon quickly got into position. Most of these rooms looked largely the same - a small stage and pole in the center of the room, with plush seating lining the walls. True, there were larger accommodations that could be booked for parties or group sessions, but for some one-on-one time, something this size was perfect.

Flamedramon hopped up on the stage, stretching his arms up over his head and pushing back against the pole, letting it highlight his exposed ass as he gently curled his tail around it, glancing seductively back over his shoulder as the door opened, A sharply dressed yasyamon stepping aside to let Blackwargreymon inside.

As the door closed behind him, Blackwargreymon strolled over to take a seat opposite the door, resting his arms on the back of the seat and spreading his legs out in front of him. Posed like that, he looked like he could have stepped out of the pages of a fashion magazine. Though to be honest, as handsome as Blackwargreymon was, Flamedramon was far more interested in the large bulge in his pants, and how he could get into them than anything else. That kind of service paid so much extra, and this was much too tempting an opportunity to pass up.

Tapping a switch on the edge of the stage with the tip of his tail, music quickly flowed from the speakers hidden around the room as Flamedramon started to dance. He used all his best moves, eager to please Blackwargreymon, whose eyes stayed locked on Flamedramon as he swayed and spun. He made sure to highlight his package as much as much as possible, when he wasn't giving the other digimon a good look at his firm, toned ass.

Blackwargreymon cleared his throat to get Flamedramon's attention, and then tapped at his collar. Getting the hint, Flamedramon slowly loosened his tie, pulling it and the collar off and tossing them aside, followed by the cuffs, leaving him in just his thong. Blackwargreymon growled pleasantly, blatantly adjusting himself through his pants as Flamedramon continued his show. When the blue dragon leaned back against the pole and lowered himself slowly do it, spreading his legs wide to highlighting his barely-contained package and how the thread of the thong disappeared between his cheeks, Blackwargreymon did it again, and Flamedramon was very happy to notice that the bulge had gotten quite a bit bigger. Clearly, Blackwargreymon liked what he was seeing.

But did he like it enough to take this further?

Flamedramon quickly got his answer as Blackwargreymon sat up a bit and cleared his throat again. Patting his lap, he said, "Why don't you come over here and let me get a closer look. I want to feel that amazing body of yours."

Flamedramon smiled invitingly as he slunk over to join Blackwargreymon, swaying his hips to make his package bounce with each step, his tail waving slowly behind him. He slid into the big digimon's lap, straddling his hips and pressing his ass down against the black dragon's trapped penis before starting to move again so he could give Blackwargreymon a lap dance.

Blackwargreymon was hardly a passive participant, his hands quickly reaching out to grab the other man's hips, stroking his thumbs along Flamedramon's tight abs and running his hands up the blue dragon's sides and down to cup his ass, feeling every inch of exposed skin he could reach. He pulled Flamedramon close, kissing and licking and nibbling over his muscular chest, across Flamedramon's collarbone and over his neck. Flamedramon moaned, his cock starting to stiffen at the other digimon's touch.

Feeling the blue dragon's erection poking him, Blackwargreymon growled happily. "And what have we here?"

He grabbed Flamedramon's thing and ripped it off, exposing six inches of stiff blue penis that he was quick to wrap his fingers around, making Flamedramon gasp and moan as he started working the blue digimon's dick.

"That's a good boy. Good little slut," said Blackwargreymon as Flamedramon started thrusting against his grip, his back arching when the black dragon quickly rubbed a thumb over his tip. "I knew I wouldn't be disappointed by this dick of yours. Not as big as mine, but that's okay with me. I like my bitches eager and slutty, not hung. I'm more than enough 'mon for a guy like you. Now be a good boy and get me undressed so I can have some real fun."

Flamedramon started to get up, but Blackwargreymon pulled him back into his lap. "I didn't say you could go anywhere. Now get to it."

Flamedramon pushed his bare ass down against Blackwargreymon's trapped cock while he worked the buttons of the black dragon's shirt. Pulling it open and off, Flamedramon was fighting not to drool at the amazing body of the man beneath him. It looked like there wasn't an ounce of fat of the other male, the muscles in his arms flexing beautifully as he reached down to squeeze Flamedramon's ass again. He seemed almost reluctant to let go as the blue dragon slowly slid from his lap, keeping their bodies pressed together as much as possible.

Flamedramon unbuckled Blackwargreymon's belt, nosing between the male's legs and pulling open his zipper with his teeth, keeping eye contact with the black dragon the whole time. Blackwargreymon lifted his hips just enough for Flamedramon to pull off his pants. The big digimon's black boxer-briefs clung tightly to his thick legs, and now that he was free of his pants, the bulge that had been down one leg shifted to tent out the fabric, which was stretched tight over the head of the digimon's dick.

Curling his fingers under the digimon's waistband, Flamedramon was quick to shuck off Blackwargreymon's underwear, eager to finally get a look at what he was packing. He tossed the boxer-briefs over his shoulder, refusing to take his eyes off of Blackwargreymon's penis know that it was in view. All eight inches of thick, black dick had Flamedramon eager to get start, and moaned happily when Blackwargreymon grabbed his head and pushed his snout against the black dragon's sac, his erection laying over Flamedramon's face and flooding his senses with the scent and taste of Blackwargreymon's maleness.

"Show me how grateful you are to get the chance to see a guy like me naked. And while you're sucking my cock like a good little slut, you better grab some lube and start prepping that tight blue ass. I'm not leaving until I've gotten what I want, and you're gonna give it to me." Grabbing his cock, he gently slapped it several times against Flamedramon's face, smearing his blue skin with the pre that had started leaking as soon as he felt that warm tongue on his balls. "Get to it. You shouldn't keep me waiting."

Flamedramon reluctantly moved away from Blackwargreymon's cock to open the small compartment under the stage and pull out a bottle of lube. Moving back to kneel between Blackwargreymon's legs, Flamedramon coated his fingers in lube and started working them under his tail, sighing happily when he felt the pleasant stretch of his fingers scissoring and sliding through his ass.

Shuffling a little closer, Flamedramon used his free hand to lift up Blackwargreymon's penis, giving him a few slow licks, starting where his shaft met his sac and trailing his tongue all the way to the tip. Pulling the head into his mouth, he suckled and licked over it a few times before licking back down Blackwargreymon's dick and starting again. But after a couple minutes, as Flamedramon was nursing in the head of his cock, Blackwargreymon grabbed his head with a pleased growl, pushing the blue dragon down on his cock until the tip squished against the back of Flamedramon's throat and kept going, not stopping until the blue digimon's chin was pressed against his sac and Flamedramon was gagging on his cock. It only took the experienced blue dragon a few moments to get used to his size, but Blackwargreymon clearly loved having another male choking on his dick, thrusting up several times to make sure he gave Flamedramon's throat a good stretch.

"Fuck, that's good," said Blackwargreymon. He laid back against the plush seat, keeping his hands on Flamedramon's head but no longer holding him down. "Suck my cock, and don't you stop until I've pumped your belly full of cum."

Smiling around his mouthful, Flamedramon did as he was told, forming a tight seal with his lips as he started to bob his head on Blackwargreymon's penis. He pressed his tongue firmly to the underside while his free hand reached up to cup the black dragon's balls.

Blackwargreymon was rumbling deep in his chest, watching the kneeling digimon's cheeks bulging around his dick, his toes curling when Flamedramon pulled up and attacked the head of his dick with his tongue, licking up every drop of precum Blackwargreymon was giving him. The big dragon seemed content to let Flamedramon suck and slurp at him for a few minutes, before once again taking a tight grip on the blue dragon's head.

"Be a good little bitch and throat that big dick."

Blackwargreymon started moving Flamedramon much faster, thrusting his hips up to meet him, his balls slapping heavily against the other male's chin as he fucked Flamedramon's face. The fast pace made it harder for Flamedramon to keep up, especially with the way the large cock was bulging his throat every time he swallowed it. His eyes started to water some at the big dragon's punishing pace, but at the same time his cock was so hard it ached, loving the thrill of having his face fucked like this.

"Good slut," growled Blackwargreymon, his cock throbbing in Flamedramon's throat. "Now you swallow every. Last. Drop!"

Blackwargreymon grit his teeth and growled, pushing his cock as far down Flamedramon's throat as he could. His balls jumped in the blue dragon's hand, pumping a heavy load of thick digi-spunk down Flamedramon's throat and quickly filling his belly. Eventually though, it became too much for Flamedramon to handle, and he tried to push away, bracing his hands against Blackwargreymon's powerful thighs, but the black dragon wasn't keen on letting him go. When he finally did, Flamedramon gasped for air, closing his eyes as he got a face-full of hot digi-cum courtesy of Blackwargreymon, who continued furiously pumping his dick until he was finished, leaving Flamedramon's face and chest a cum-streaked mess.

But Blackwargreymon wasn't done yet. His cock was still rock hard and ready for action, and he knew just what he was going to do. Getting to his feet, he grabbed Flamedramon and tossed the blue digimon onto the padded seat, pulling his ass towards the edge so his tail hung down onto the floor and grabbing Flamedramon's ankles. He pulled Flamedramon's legs up and spread them wide, leaving the blue dragon bent double, his erection pointing right at his face as Blackwargreymon lined himself up, the spit and cum slick head of his cock pressed firmly against Flamedramon's well-lubed tailhole.

Without warning, Blackwargreymon thrust forward, punching through any resistance Flamedramon might still have. The blue digimon moaned loudly as all eight inches of thick black digi-dick were shoved up his ass, whimpering in pleasure, his legs shaking when Blackwargreymon bottomed out and ground against him, the black dragon's heavy balls resting on the base of his tail.

Blackwargreymon gave a teasing thrust of his hips, and when he hit Flamedramon's prostate, the cum-covered digimon moaned loudly.

"Holy fuck! That's the good stuff right there. Unff, oh shit, oh fuck me--mmphf!"

When another thrust made Flamedramon moan, Blackwargreymon grabbed his head and shoved it forward as he slammed his hips into the blue dragon, stuffing Flamedramon's mouth with his own dick. Flamedramon looked up at Blackwargreymon in surprise.

"That's a good boy. I didn't say you could speak. The only thing I want to hear from you is moaning and sucking." He let go of Flamedramon's head. "Don't you dare take that dick out of your mouth, you understand?"

Flamedramon nodded, staring up at the big male above him, already starting to suckle on his cock.

"Good boy." Blackwargreymon adjusted his grip on Flamedramon's legs. "Time to find out if this ass can take a dick as good as your throat does."

That was all the warning Flamedramon got before Blackwargreymon went to town on his ass, the heavy slap of hips on ass quickly filling the room, along with the wet sucks and muffled cries of the pinned Flamedramon as pleasure flooded his system. A thick cock in his ass and a warm mouth on his dick never failed to get that reaction. His toes were quickly curling in pleasure, his legs shaking in Blackwargreymon's grip at everything he was feeling. Fuck it had been too long since he'd gotten a pounding like this.

Flamedramon couldn't talk with his mouth full, but Blackwargreymon was doing plenty for the both of them.

"Oh, fuck yeah, I knew I made the right choice. This ass was just made for my cock. And you love it, don't you you little slut? Love having a real man fucking this sweet ass, showing you what it's like to really get fucked. Unff, oh yeah, keep squeezing, just like that. When I'm done, any other guys will be ruined for you. I'm -- mmphf, oh shit --I'm the best you'll ever have. And you're just a little bitch that needs a real male to fuck him and remind you of your place. And that place is right here, a squirming little cock-sleeve for my big. Beautiful. Dick!"

Blackwargreymon threw his head back and roared, his balls pulling up and emptying themselves into Flamedramon once again, his ass and tail quickly smeared with the overflow his ass just couldn't contain. Flamedramon's orgasmic wails were almost immediately replaced with wet gurgling and gulping as he was made to swallow his own load, the pressure of Blackwargreymon's hips keeping Flamedramon's dick deep in his throat, his own balls pressed against his nose.

It took almost a minute for both their orgasms to wind down, bet when they finally did, Blackwargreymon released Flamedramon's legs and pulled away, leaving the cummy, panting digimon splayed out of the cushions, his gaping, leaking hole clear to see, the cum of both males drooling down his chin as he panted for breath.

Wiping his dick on whatever clean skin he could find on Flamedramon, Blackwargreymon stood there for a moment, enjoying the sight of the used-up blue dragon before he started to get dressed. After he finished buttoning up his shirt, he pulled something from his pocket and tossed it to Flamedramon, who was slowly regaining the feeling in his legs after such a powerful orgasm.

"Put that on," said Blackwargreymon. "I want everyone to know who it was that gave you the fucking of a lifetime. And from now one, that's the only thing I want to see you wearing in here unless I tell you otherwise. I don't care what you wear on stage, but when you're in here with me, you're just my little pet bitch. And no sneaking out of here the back way. Go through the club - I want everyone to see what a cock hungry boy you are."

Flamedramon looked at what he'd been given. It was a collar of fine leather, with a tag hanging from a clip in the front. It was a gunmetal black, with a pale gold crest of courage carved into one side. Flamedramon slowly raised his shaking arms and strapped the collar around his neck, his cock twitching in response to the feeling.

Once he was satisfied that Flamedramon was properly collared, Blackwargreymon strolled out of the room, leaving Flamedramon to gather up his clothes. The cuffs and collar were fine, but his thong had been ripped apart. Easily replaced, but that also meant there would be no covering up anything on his way back. Not that he had the energy to try. And even if he had, he was such a mess that being naked hardly matter.

Flamedramon stumbled out of the room, very aware of the cum running down his tail and the back of his legs, his cock already half hard again as he passed a gaomon that was headed back to a private room, the canine staring openly at Flamedramon's body, the bulge in his tight little shorts getting even tighter at the sight. As Flamedramon emerged into the club, it only took a few seconds for the men around him notice, catcalls and howls following him all the way backstage, hands groping at his ass and cock and balls with every step.

By the time he made it backstage, it was all he could do to make it to the showers, just in time to spot Raidramon shamelessly jerking off beneath one of the shower heads. As soon as the other digimon got a good look at Flamedramon, he chuckled and pulled the other male over to join him, hungrily gazing at the dragon's cum-covered body.

"Holy fuck you did it! You finally got in that stud's pants! How big was he? How did he taste? You did get to taste him, right? Come on, tell me everything, I need details!"

Flamedramon laughed weakly. "Any chance it can wait until we get home? I'm worn out, and my ass could use a break."

Raidramon pat Flamedramon's shoulder, nodding sagely. "Ah, a pain I know well. Fine, I suppose I can wait until we get home, but if I have to wait that long, you're making it up to me later. A nice sixty-nine will be the perfect apology."

Pushing Flamedramon under the spray of water, Raidramon turned him around and sunk to his knees behind him, pushing Flamedramon's tail out of the way. "You just enjoy your shower and worry about getting cleaned up, while I give my sexy roommate a little aftercare."

Flamedramon sighed happily as the warm water washed over him, reaching for the bottle of body wash nearby, nearly dropping it as Raidramon spread his cheeks and started gently licking his leaking tailhole, slowly jerking himself as he help Flamedramon recover from a hard night's work.