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As Rico slowly regained consiousness, he noticed a couple things about his surroundings. First of all, he was not in his bed. Secondly, he was not alone in the bed he lay in. Third, his feet and hands were bound to the ends of the bed. Opening his eyes, he looked around, confused. The sheets that covered him were fine black silk and the pillow beneath his head was of the same metirial. Over the bed was a cannopey of black with roses embrourdered around the edge. There were candles burning in brackets all along walls made of brick and covered in lavish hangings from more cultures than he cared to immagine. Slowly, the events of the night before returned to him in a haze. He looked to the being next to her and shook his head. The beautyful white wolf lay there next to him, curled up naked against his side.

As he watched, she sturred and then opened her eyes, a beautyful crystal blue. She rolled over and looked up at him, a smug and content smile on her face. "Good morning little lizard." she murred, running her claws down her chest lightly, eliciting a soft moan from the bound iguana. "Feeling rested? Good. Because I want you to meet the rest of my 'pets' before we open this evening and get to know them." She giggled at the look on his face, but still he did not speek. "Now lets get you all dressed up and ready to go. I think you would do well as a dancer." with that said, she pushed her self up, the sheets falling from her form and he watched her cross the room. She paused at her vanity and took something from one of the drawers before returning to his side and attatching a collar about his neck. It was soft nylon on the underside but the out side was stiff black leather dotted with metal studes. She hooked a leash to this before she reached up to untie his wrists, then down to release his ankles. As soon as he was able, he streached. She didn't seem to mind, but when he reached for the clothes that had been torn from his body the night before, she tugged on the leash. He was brought to his knees and she leaned down, her large, perfectly round brests swaying before his muzzle. "Ah ah ah. You wont be needing those. Now wait here and be good while I get dressed."

Rico did as he was told. He didn't know why, but he felt humbled by her. She dressed in a pair of faded, cut off denim shorts that were tight enough to rub against her panieless sex, and a flanel shirt with cut off sleaves that she tied below her brests. She did her hair up in two braids that came down her back, the tips of them tickling the base of her tail. When she spun around to admire her self in the mirror, his jaw dropped. The shirt barely contained her brests witch thretened to spill out the front and the shorts only covered half of her rump while her tail came down over the belt. She caught his look and only smiled. Striding over to him, she picked up the leash and tugged lightly on it, effectively breaking his trance. "Come on little lizard. haven't you ever seen a girl naked before?" she giggled and lead the way out through the dungion and up the steps to the main room. Acording to the large clock it was already noon. The dancers were spread all over the floor sweeping, mopping, polishing, cleaning, and getting the club ready for the night to come. The girls were all dressed as the lovely white wolf was and the males all wore the same little thong-and-vest uniform. "We agree on what costume will be worn on a given day a month in advance." she told him over her shoulder. "Hey everyone. Come check out our new friend!" she called. In seconds, he was surrounded by furres of every shape and size, all petting him and gropeing him. One particularly young looking female squireal was envying his package. As she weighed his balls in her hand, she giggled. "Oh Mistress Tahsa! I love him. Can I play with him? Please?" The wolfes only smiled. "Well seeing as you asked so nicely..." She handed the girl the leash. "Now be good. I don't think he is quite as accustomed to having more than five orgasms a day."

And indeed he wasn't. With supprize, Rico looked from Tasha to the little squiral girl holding his leash. "So whats your name?" she squeeked, standing up. With his leash passed on, the croud of dancers had gone back to their work. "R-rico." he stammered, looking down at her. She didn't look older than fourteen! She obviously read his expression. "Oh don't worry. I'm old enough. I just look young." she giggled cutely. "My names Mika." The iguana only nodded. "So now that you're here, lets see what you can do." She took his leash and lead him to the wall were the private rooms were and opened one, pushed him inside, and closed the door behind them. The little grey squirel jumped from the door to the private stage at one end of the much smaller room and leaned against the pole. "I am sure you can do something with this." she said.

Rico tilted his head, looking up at Mika. "That's a strip pole isn't it? What do you want me to do?" Mika blinked in mild supprise, then giggled. "Dance silly. That's why your here." "But I don't know how." He admited. Again, Mika looked supprised, but not too much so. "Oh I see. Mistress Tasha thought you were cute and 'clamed' you before checking to see if you were qualified." Rico didn't know what she was talking about, but he nodded. It sounded about right.

"Well alright then. Let's get to work." Walking back to the door, she called to someone out in the hall and a moment later, a delicate looking male fox entered the room. He had his hair tied up in a pony tail high on his head in a femminen manner and was, infact, so much so, Rico at first thought he was a she. "Whatcha want cheeks?" he asked, leaning against the door frame. "Mistress clamed another newbie." Said Mika. "I can only train him part way. Need you for the rest." The male turned to look at Rico and smiled. "Oh well now look at this little morsle. This the new kid?" Without waiting for an answer, the effeminate fox strolled over to Rico and held out his hand. "The name's Aaron." For the second time in so many minutes, Rico stammered out his name. Aaron was the kind of person who required a second look. He was, in a word, beautyful. Skinny, but not too skinny, of medium hight. He had bright red fur with black 'socks' and 'mittens' and the tip of his tail had a shock of white on it. His fur had a healthy shine to it and it was quite apperent he was a bit vein about his appearence.

The first thing Aaron had him do was stand for a full inspection. Durring this, him and Mika looked over every inch of his body from the tip of his nose, to the end of his long, whip like tail. Aaron even tested the rim of his tail hole with one finger, wich supprised Rico quite a bit. By the time this inspection was compleate, he was struggling to keep his semi-hardened shaft from being notice. It still had not emmerged from the protective slit, but much more stimulation and it would.

Next he was told to pay attention and see how it was done, then try to immitate the moves. So he sat on the edge of the bed and watched as Aaron began the seductive display. He leaned against the pole, his tail swishing back and forth, then pressed up against it. He leaned back, sticking his leg out in front of him and then hooked said leg around the pole. Letting go with his hands, he spun around the pole until he was on the stage, then slowly stood back up facing the pole and showing off his shapely rear to the audiance. From his first move, Rico had been unable to tear his eyes from the lushious fox. While he had never thought himself to be attracted to males, he found himself encredibly aroused by this show of wonton sexuality.

By the time the dance had slowed to a halt, Rico was fully aroused, his softly scaled shaft standing up strait as the pole Aaron had been dancing around. Still, Rico's eyes never left the other male. Aaron jumped down off the stage and came to kneal in front of Rico. He took the iguana's shaft in his paws and caressed it gently, smiling. "Oh. I see I had an effect on you." murred the fox. "Maybe pole dancing can come later, think you Mika? Lets see how this boy feels for now." Mika, who had been equaly effected by the dance, readily agreed and quickly slipped out of her little shorts to reveal her drooling cunny. Her feminen musk filled the room, only slightly overshadowed by that of the two males, and she was eager. Rico snapped quickly from his stupor and looked from one to the other. "Wait, W-what are you going to do?" he stammered. Nither furre answered. Mika pulled him to his feet and lead him over to the bed.

She lay her self down on her back, legs spread. Rico followed her without resisting and Aaron right behind him. It did not take long before everyone in the room was stripped. Mika pulled Rico to her and kissed him firmly on the lips, holding him against her. Aaron came up behind him and gently rubbed two fingers slick with lubricant over his tailhole. When Rico tried to pull away, Mica drew his attention back to her by grabbing his shaft in one paw and holding his face with strength he would not have attributed to the petite female squirrel. With out any encouragement, Rico positioned himself and made his entrance into the tight cunny of the little squirel, who let out a loud moan. Her chest heaved and she wimpered with need, thrusting her hips up to meet his. Rico, while not huge, had a shaft of a fair size, wich would seem that much larger to the little squirel who was now panting beneath him. It was at this point Aaron lined his shaft, now hard and pulsing, up with Rico's tailhole. Just as Rico pulled back from Mika, Aaron pushed forward, succesfully hilting himself in the iguana beneath him. Rico let out a loud, low moan that was almost a scream as the fox entered him. He had not been expecting that. But, he noticed, after the innitial pain of entry, he felt nothing but pleasure at being filled by the fox.

Slowly, the trio built up a pattern of thrusting. Rico thrust forward, Mika thrust up, Aaron pulled back all at once followed by Rico pull back, Mika fall back, Aaron thrust forward. Slowly, their rythem sped up and before long, the small room was filled with grunts, moans, gasps, and crys of passion. Mika was the first to climax, just as they were starting to speed up. The tightening on his shaft spurred Rico on and the whole rythem doubled in speed. Her brests were bouncing wildly and Rico had his tail wrapped around Aarons waist. After a few minutes more, Mika came again. By now Rico was on the edge, his hips a blur as he thrust in and out. As Mika climaxed a second time, Rico went off, hilting himself in her and pumping his hot, reptilian seed deep within her. His tailhole clenched around Aaron's shaft and after a couple more thrusts, he too came, his final thrust tieing him with Rico and forcing the other male a little further into Mika witch set the little squirel girl off a third time.

By the time they had all come down from their orgasms, none of them had any energy left. Rico flopped down on top of Mika who pushed him off to the side so she could breath. Aaron just clung to Rico, the foxes soft face burried in the iguana's shoulder, his wiskers tickling under the lizards chin. The three of them curled up now, nuzzled against each other and drifted off to sleep. When Rico woke up half an hour later, he was alone.