A Night At Desire

Story by Steamtrain on SoFurry

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A Night At Desire

The music was pounding away into the night, as the masses traveled from far and wide, lines were stretching and curving just to get through the red velvet rope that blocked off the entrance, all wanting to get into Desire, the hottest new club around. The lights flashed brightly from the neon signs,, vibrations of the booming music, shaking the ground of which they stood, many would wait for hours, but the wait was to be well worth it from just one glimpse inside. The bar was lit brightly in contrast to the flashing lights from the dance floor, the white counter top standing out against the dark blue mixture of its bottom, the bar shelves seeming to stack up to the heavens. Flashes of green and red, blue, and more bathed the large crowd cramped together as their bodies rocked against one another, he heat was unbearable, but the euphoria was worth it, the sights, the sounds, and the smells, all so overwhelming to the senses. Paws and claws roaming as they swung themselves to the rhythm of the beat, all in turn looking for what everyone who come to Desire looks for, and I assure you its more than just a good time.

As the DJ flipped another track, another hoard rushed inside, the already full and cramped club seeming to just grow and grow, never ending in size, like some untold paradise, where all one's need are catered for. Girls danced in cage's, lit brightly by glow sticks around their necks, the tight and revealing clothing more than a sight to behold, the sweet smell of lust was fresh in there, as it was always when the club was open. Club Desire was a hot bed for Primal urges, and delivered its promise of desire to every customer. The sinful craving swept its way through every corner, the sounds of passion mashing with the whispers of dirty thoughts for after, and some for right now, a vixen went as far as pulling down her boyfriends Pant's and boxers, and no one seemed to care, they all had the same thoughts in their heads. It's what it does to you, it takes your inner most desires and unleashes them freely and openly for all to see, it gets you addicted like a drug, that will promise you always to remain so tender and sweet.

Everyone was hear for the same thing, everyone hear to let themselves give way to pure instinct, and a certain White wolf was no exception to this, as he stood at the bar and breathed deeply, basking in the wonder and almost hypnotic draw of the scenery. He returned to his senses as the Raccoon behind the bar spoke to him "what can I get you cutie" she churred a little as she caught a good view of him, drawn in by his tight slender body, and strong arms, he wore a black shirt and some blue denim jeans, his tail swaying slowly. He smiled at her and began to let his eyes wonder onto her own form, her tight black leather pants left little to the imagination, and her white tank top with the clubs name written on it, only went as far as to cover her bulging chest. "Give me the house special" she smiled and nodded, as she fixed up his drink "what's your name hun?" she couldn't help but be cute with him, she was like it with all the guys, even some of the girls "Knight" the wolf answered, as he leaned over the counter top "and what about you sexy?" she giggled like a school girl and slid the drink to him "Jasmine, and the first one's on the house". Taking the drink in his paw, she gave him a wink and returned to serving customers, raising the glass to his lips, he drank, looking for his moment.

It was there he saw her, thrusting her body into the air, and swaying her goddess like ass, her short black dress, hugging her chest, and letting glimpses of her tender flesh shine through the slits on the sides. He was drawn to her, like a moth to a flame, his glass clanked as it slammed down onto the counter, that white tail pounding harder as the canine made his way onto the dance floor, infatuated by this beauty. More than a thew eyes were on her, and who could blame them for looking as she put on quite a show, dancing closely to the boys and the girls, sharing a quick kiss with a squirrel girl, who returned the affection giggling with glee. She was one playful kitty, whose purr could melt the coldest of icebergs. She looked to him as she rubbed her back against a fox and blew him a kiss, it almost seem to knock him off his feet as his body began to tingle and his mind began to wonder, club Desire had gained another victim.

The wolf smiled as he watched her, his body starting to bend to the rhythm, as the sweet smell of intoxicating lust filled his nostrils, Knight began to dance and rub himself deeper into the crowd, half looking for his own desire, and admiring the view of the oh so pretty girls, grabbing and rubbing back at him. One of them slipping her tongue into his muzzle, and lapping slowly inside, it was the Raccoon girl from the bar, her shift was now over, and there is no where else she would rather be as things only appeared to get hotter. Knight was took slightly by surprise by the kiss, but soon settled in and began to kiss back, rubbing himself against her, and letting his paws feel on the tight leather that was constricting her ass. She soon disappeared into the waves of bodies, disappearing from view, the wolf's head was spinning, but he did not care, he was far too busy enjoying himself to let rational thought take him, he had the thirst of desire, and it needed to be quenched. The house special made sure that everything was the way it should be, happy, and horny, and no one cared to question it, the drink was one of the main factors for the clubs success, and the fact that the first one was always free helped.

A set of yellow spotted paws began to rub into his chest, squeezing and kneading him, the sweet and tentative attention was followed by a soft and cooling purr into his ear, that made his entire being shiver and cry out for more. The wolf moaned in response, unable or unwilling to deny how good it felt, how the velvet soft paws caressed and tantalized him, how that warm symphony of purring raised him into utter bliss, letting him relax a little more into the embrace his captor. The more than happy canine rolled his eyes back and murred, trying to get a glance, trying to see if it was her, he just had to know, and the smile that greeted him gave him his answer as he looked upon her face. The mixture of yellow with black spots was a sight to behold, as Knight's tail pounded faster, and the teasing feline purred ever louder, making him melt like butter, making him fall deeper into the warmth of her. Knight was stunned by her beauty, looking at the almost hand sculpted structure of her face, and feeling his heart skip a beat "mmm hi" she said, very interested in his response to her, and sliding her paws more over his chest.

She walked around slowly to his front, still feeling and exploring with her paws, her tail lightly rubbing under his nose, the heavenly alluring scent making him want to follow it like a lost little puppy dog. That sweet smile turning to a mischievous grin, as he blinded sniffed for her spotted tail, she humored him for awhile, rubbing it against him, and making him follow it, before finally waking him with a lick on his cheek. The dazed wolf awoke and gasped, the slow lick across his face feeling so wonderful, his face was beginning to burn, the cheetah giggled and wrapped her arms around his neck "how cute" she puled herself closer and softly rubbed against him, feeling the tightness of his jeans. The drugs were beginning to take more of an affect as his own white paws pulled to her rump, rubbing and feeling the material in his paws, and making her purr in happiness, that soothing purring that always made him tingle. "What do you say we go somewhere" she leaned in close "a little more private" she whispered, giving his ear a rough lick with her tongue, he nodded his head slowly and briefly closed his eyes, loving the attention of the wild pussycat.

They slipped and slid so easily through the crowd, or so it would seem to Knight, she seem to open a door and pull him closer, surprising him with her rough tongue pushing into his maw, and her paws roaming over his face ad neck. Everything about her was so wild, her action, her nature, her playfulness, the wolf pressed himself closer, trying to return the affection, letting his own strong paws hold her, and almost sweep her off her feet. The kiss was broking and Knight was greedy for more, he had a taste of desire, and now he wanted to have it all "mmm come on stud" she purrs and motions at him with her finger, leading him deeper into her web. The door slammed closed behind him and the Cheetah was nowhere to be seen, where had she gone?, why did she leave him?, questions rushing through his mind, as he began to feel lost and helpless like a child. The strong white wolf began to whimper loudly, hoping she would hear him, hoping she could take this pain he was beginning to feel away, he did not like this feeling, it was as if part of him and been ripped away, and he was nothing more than a shell.

He could hear her purring, but where was it coming from, he tried so hard t follow the sounds of the siren, pulling him to her, like a magnet, it was coming from behind this door, he was almost certain of it. The paw reached forth for the handle, but it was locked, he needed to be close to her, the purring almost calling to him, he wanted to be by her side, he wanted her to run her soft velvet paws through his fur. Knight whimpered and whined loudly, scratching at the door and pressing himself against it, the sound of giggling made his ears perk, next came the sliding of a lock, the canines tail wagging happily as he reached forward and opened the door with great haste. There waiting for him on large pink bed was she, the girl who had been teasing and captivating him all night long, laying naked and smiling "come sit with me silly" she purred so sweetly, he quickly leaped onto the bed and nuzzled his head in between her chest, reveling in the softness of her bosom as he gave them both a quick kiss with his tongue. The loud moan from the cheetah let him know she was pleased, her paw moving to rub his head and scratch him "good boy" she purrs, giving another kiss, moving in slower this time and letting her paws lower to unzip his pants.

Knight let himself fall limp against her breast, enjoying the sweetness of her tongue against his own, and those delicate paws undressing him, and petting him more "good boy" she purrs loudly into his ear, licking and nibbling it. The wolf groaned and whined a little as his jeans fell around his ankles, he started to pull of the rest of his clothes without even being asked, joining her in all his naked glory "mmm lets have a look at the nice doggy" she smiles and licks his face slowly, and turns him over, holding the back of his head against her bosom, so she could see his front. The eyes roamed up and down his body, and her paws felt up and down his hard chest and abs, taking a good look at his large member "mmm what a nice doggy I have" she resumes her harmonic purring, letting it reach deep into his body. The happy wolf smiled and nodded a little, chuckling as she referred to him like a common dog, he found it funny and decided to play along with the idea for now whilst he could keep listening to her purr, he loved it so much. "poor puppy, so lost, you just need someone to love you, and take good care of you" she stated, rubbing his belly and scratching behind his ear, he was in no mood or position to complain as he murred happily at the attention, kicking his leg out .

She giggled and gave him a kiss on the muzzle, thinking he was rather cute indeed, Knight let his tongue roll out happily as she continued to rub him, but as quickly as it began, it soon stopped causing him to whimper a little. "What's your name?" she giggled at his question and gave his head another pat, she leaned in closer to his ear and whispered "you'll learn soon enough" he tilted his head a little and wriggled "shut your eyes silly" she purrs rubbing up and down his abs, going lower by the moment. The confused wolf complied with her request "good boy" he shivered this time it had a strange after effect when she said it, making him feel so strange, his tail doubling in its pace "you just need to relax, you have been searching for me for so long". She grinned at him in his current state "and now you have me, my silly puppy" a pleasant smile began to form on Knight's muzzle, the warm and vibrant feeling he received from being around her was like no other. It felt like his body was sinking into a vat of warm honey, making him feel so very relaxed and calm, it felt so magnificent to be in her presence, as he continued to peacefully drift away with her angelic purring.

"You like it when I talk, don't you sweetie?" she purred loudly, and rubbed her paws up and down his belly, she received a loud murr of pleasure and joy, as he nodded his head to her slowly in response, everything was just perfect. The cheetah traces small circles over his chest, rubbing in a bit harder each time, he was happily lost in her warmth "good boy, such a nice puppy" she leans down and kisses his forehead, the wolf opened his eyes dreamily and stared up at her. Knight took this time to admire her even more as he nuzzled his head into her lap and gave her thigh a more than playful lick, a soft coo of approval floated from the feline's maw, she encouraged him to continue by scratching behind his ear, and uttering those lovable words "good boy" he groaned and stretched, his body began to pulse in pleasure, as the words gently caressed every fiber of his being. The licking on her thigh continued, as Knight lapped and kissed her tenderly, wanting her to be pleased, wanting to please, just so she could say it again, just so he could feel the blissful caress of her words. The praise and petting continued, she had become so smitten by the wolf, enjoying him so very much, he was like a cute cuddly stuffed animal for her to snuggle with.

Knight felt so happy, so safe being close to this woman of whom he barely knew, but it didn't bother him in the slightest, because he needed her, she was his ultimate desire, she was what he was looking for all of this time. The purring soon stopped, as did the petting, the mysterious feline backed away making him whine and whimper, as he sniffed and searched blindly for her, before finally opening his eyes again to see her. Her melodic giggling was ringing loudly through his pointed ears, making them twist and twitch a little, she drew herself closer to him, and took his muzzle into her soft velvet paws, dragging it up to her face, a she stroked his cheeks. A dopey smile appeared on Knight's face as he murred for her, staring deeply into her shimmering pools of blue light, there was nothing said, there was nothing that needed to be as the wild cat kissed him passionately. The canine welcomed it warmly, as he wrapped his own long and rough tonue around her own, sucking and tangling with it, as he relaxed himself once more, letting those delicately soft paws caress his face and drop around his neck.

He was clearly stronger than her, but it could not be seen, as she pushed him backwards so effortlessly onto the bed, never breaking the kiss, as she rubbed her chest against his, making her moan and purr for more. He felt so weak, it was an after effect of the drug, it would make the victim feel so very horny, and on occasion it was known to make them also quite weak, and she knew this all too well and was going to let him know it. "Poor little puppy" she teased, taking his paws in her own, and holding them against the bed, he tried to push back but to no avail, he gasped in surprise as he felt something rubbing and teasing at his member. It was her sex of course, the strong smell of the heat could be smelled from a mile away, his nostrils tingled and wrinkled as he tried even harder to push, to be stronger than her, but no matter how hard he tried nothing would work. He felt so weak and useless as he sat under her, he was suppose to be the big and strong wolf, he shouldn't be weaker than this sexy little kitty on top of him, he should be the dominant one, shouldn't he?.

Maybe he wasn't weak, maybe she was just so much stronger than him, yes that had to be it, there could be no other explanation for it "aw, my poor helpless little wuff, are you horny? She purrs seductively, teasing over his tip, as she pushed her hips back and forth, cooing as it brushed against her folds. The white wolf whined and struggled in her grasp, wriggling and whimpering, but it was all useless "yes!" he whined, trying to raise himself higher, so desperate to be inside of her "mmm, so what are you going to do about it?" she whispers leaning in close. The dominant cheetah smiled in victory as he lowered his ears and pleaded "pleeeaseee!" he cried, his loins burning with such need, as the torture of her teasing seemed to go on and on, with no sign of stopping. She giggled at his struggling and licked his muzzle "please what?, tell me what you want" she whispers, lowering herself gently onto his cock, causing him to howl in pleasure and his body to jolt and shudder. He did not want to say it, it wasn't right for it to come from a big sting wolf such as him, it was not meant to be like this at all, but he ahd no choice, he was so desperate for more, so over come by his desire.

"Please fuck me!" he panted hotly, trying to wiggle himself in deeper, his cheeks burning up in embarrassment, she again giggled at him "mmm was that so hard?" she lowers herself more slowly and moans herself. Knight felt a mixture of shame and pleasure, he may has well have just told her that she was her bitch wolf "ooh... now" she takes her paws and digs them into his shoulders "be a good little bitch wolf and moan". Knight yelped, and moaned, the same feelings of shame and pleasure flowing through him, it was not he who was the alpha, he was not a big strong alpha wolf "ohhh" the moans and pants became louder as she finally slid herself down around the wolf's base. "ohhhh... just my little bitch" she growls playfully into his ear, as her claws press into him a little harder, making him yelp and groan much louder than before, it was something he did not want to admit, but from as much as he knew it was true. She was the one who held all the power, she was the one who drove him so wild, making him mad for her, taking away his strength and dominating him completely as his body pulsated in excitement.

He was so weak compared to her, the big and string wolf was being overpowered by the cheetah, but the most embarrassing part of it was that it only made him more turned on than he already was, as he continued to moan and blush. Knight lifted his heavy paws and wrapped them around her, making them cling to her tightly, he needed her so badly, he was her bitch and as she looked into his eyes, she knew it was true. The more than pleased cheetah thrusts herself harder, riding and milking his hard length, her walls squeezing it tightly, her cooing like music to Knight's ears, as rested his paws upon her rump, squeezing and rubbing it. It was all moving so fast, the wolf's head was swimming and spinning, he felt so happy, so wonderful, all thanks to her, his dream girl, his desire, "ohhhh!... bark for me puppy!... bark for me!" she panted, slamming herself up and down his large and plump member. He had to comply, he had been told what to do "Bark!... Bark! Bark!" he could feel all of his muscles begin to tighten and ache, it was all beginning to be too much for him to handle, but he couldn't let go yet, not yet, he wanted it to last longer.

The thought of being so helpless and leak for the feline, the thought of doing whatever she asked of him, all he wanted was to please her, to obey her, and doing so receive his own private pleasure, and enjoy his dark desires. Maybe he was not cut out for being the big bad wolf, maybe he was just meant to be a subby wolf, her subby wolf. The loud howls and cries of lust carried on long into the night, both of them grew tired and all the more desperate, in such need of release as the cheetah dragged her sharp claws across his chest, making him groan in pain and pleasure "good boy!" she growled. It was too much, the words that sounded so sweet and tender gripped his body tightly in their confinement, and bathed him the luxurious pleasure of submission, as he let himself become her's, accepting her words as his truth. In a mixture of howls and moans, he came, filling her deep with his ropes of warm cum, squirting several times, as he shivered and twitched, living in the intensive thrill of the moment "ohhhhh!". She dug her claws in harder, almost like daggers as she wallowed in the zest of his release, it set her body alight with the inferno of felicity, spreading the warmth through every fiber of her being, as she too succumb to her primal desires, panting loudly and almost collapsing onto the white wolf's chest.

Knight was so very tired, so exhausted after possibly the best experience of his life, he did not seem to have the strength to even wrap a paw around, as his eyes fluttered, and flirted with sleep, but he did not want to sleep. He wanted to stay with her, he wanted to wrap himself around her and commit himself to her, but his body had other ideas as a loud and tired yawn burst from him, she raised her head and looked into his eyes smiling. "You have been such a good boy, but now its time to sleep... be a good boy ad sleep for me now" she purred ever so sweetly, he smiled at her and murred happily, he could not stay awake any longer, his eyes collapsed shut, as if they were carrying lead weights. Knight awoke in his own room, and she was gone, a look of great disappointment on his face, like a child who had received socks for Christmas, it was all just some crazy dream, some fantasy which was just never meant to be. There was a knock on the door to his apartment, Knight was too depressed to really care if anyone saw him in his white boxer shorts, and walked carelessly over to the door and pulled it open. The look on his face went from one of sadness to jubilation, it was her, she stood there waiting, wearing a black latex coat that just covered her snatch, an a pair of shiny knee high boots to match, she was smiling at him.

She held a studded black collar in her paw, and after all of this time, he finally realized her name "mistress".