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Her body was perfect. The way it curved, the way it danced, the way it gracefully moved. I couldn't take my eyes off of her. Her rustic fur shown against her short red shirt as it billowed when she would turn upside down on the pole. The bra she had thrown aside landed in front of me, the intoxicating scent sent my arousal to new heights. My stomach writhed and churned when she landed on her knees in front of me, putting one paw down into her skirt, the other fondling her exposed breasts. She flashed a toothy grin at me and gave a wink. She wanted it. I knew that much.

Control your thoughts. Doing her will help. Don't go back...don't go back...

She got up and next came her skirt. She put both paws into the smooth silk, letting her knees buckle before bringing it to her ankles. Her tail, a large orange plume with a bleached white tip, swung out and brushed her naked thighs. Her ass was round, and perfect like the rest of her. But his eyes were drawn to the point in between her legs. I can't even describe how extremely sexy it was. And it was there for everyone to see. But I knew she wanted it from me.

Go for it. Get a private session and ask. Get the manager. Just don't go back...

I got up quickly, drawing her eye, which was calmly brought down to my tightened pants. I walked up to the manager, a husky bear whose jacket permeated with smoke. I demanded a private room with her, but he declined, saying she was his best girl and only the elite got to see her. But I knew how to play these guys. I dug into my pockets and gripped the brick sized mass in my jacket. I looked back at her, slender and beautiful, currently entwining herself with the metal pole. She looked at me and flashed her smile again. I had to do it. I brought out the money and threw it on the bar counter to which he was leaning on. The bears smile was hungrier than my own. He accepted and called her down.

She walked up, swinging her hips with her tail following in suit. The bear nodded his head towards me and the fox smiled. She grabbed my arm and the chills that ran down my spine were titillating. My white fur stood on end and my long tail bristled out before settling down. She moved her paw into mine and led me to a wooden staircase at the back of the large neon room. Watching her move up the stairs, naked and alluring, I felt something that had been lost for too long.

We stepped up the final stair and were greeted with a long narrow hallway with doors on every side. She urged me on, taking me to the final door on the right. She opened the door but told me to go in first. I obeyed. The room was dark, but illuminated by the city lights outside. There was a single, king size bed and oak drawer. I heard the door behind me close and the lock bolt. I turned around and there she was again. Flashing her smile at me, one paw hanging at her side, the other rubbing her slender body. My pants only restricted themselves more.

"So," her voice was soft and rhythmic, "you've been coming in here for a while. Every Friday at nine for the past two months. My shift. I have to say, at first I didn't know what to think. But after some time, I enjoyed your company. I craved to see your eyes light up and your tail wrapping around your chair leg. I know you have eyes for another of the girls here-"

My eyes drifted to the ground as I tried to hide my shame. That other 'girl' was trouble. More trouble than I needed. A light paw drifted down my chest and stopped at my belt buckle. I looked up into the fox's sapphire eyes and saw my own reflection. I looked...different. My spots were separated by a scar over my right eye. A painful reminder of what happened years ago. The fox grabbed moved her paws to mine and wrapped them around her waist. I squeezed her against me, her paws moving from mine to my neck. Her body felt right against mine, at least that's what I told myself.

"-but I am happy that you chose me," the vixen finished.

Her warm breath tickled my shot ears and she gave a playful giggle when they flicked. A small smile came across my lips as well. Even more so when I moved one of my paws downward and inserted two fingers into her. She moaned and pressed herself tighter against me. My fingers felt wet and slimy but I loved feeling. Her breasts pushed up against my chest as I pushed deeper into her. Her moans were growing and I could feel her starting to push away from me. I let her and watched as her tongue lolled out and she pushed me down onto the bed. Without thinking, I stripped off my jacket and my v-neck, exposing my powerful, bare chest. I pushed back on the bed and could sense the frame inches from my head.

She leapt on top of me and let her body be taken by me. I looked into her eyes one last time before our lips met. We were so violent. I had never kissed anyone like that, it was pristine, raw arousal. She was moving her paws all over my body, mine doing the same. I squeezed her ass and felt her clench and unclench, just toying with him. She pulled away from me and started to unbuckle my belt, all the while smiling down at me. When the pants came off, the underwear was next. She bent down and used her teeth to rip it off and then threw it aside. I was now laying down naked in front of the girl I had been watching for so long, my pink organ twitching and awaiting what was next.

"Mmmmm," she moaned. "What a big boy we have."

She bent down again letting her tongue run down the length of my already fully grown cock. Shivers down my spine were not even close to the sensation I was feeling now. She stuck my entire cock in her mouth and started to move her head quickly up and down. Now moans were escaping my throat and I couldn't help but pet her head, encouraging her on. She wagged her tongue on the underside of the organ, urging some pre to douse her dry tongue.

But, to my discontent, she stopped and smiled at me while licking her lips. She turned over next to me and spread her legs wide, moving her brown paws closer and closer to her midsection. I immediately climbed on top of her and gave myself a few more strokes before inserting myself into her. She moaned at the mere touch. I started slow, making sure to fondle her breasts and to let my fingers run over her nipples. I bent down and kissed her again, this time softer, letting out lips linger on each other while moving my hips slowly back and forth. Her moans filled the room as I gradually increased speed. I pushed my paws deep into the bed, slowly falling deeper into her as her moans grew louder, almost resembling yelling. She grabbed my ass and squeezed as I fondled her breasts and lick her neck. I was so close and we started only minutes ago. Her body was just so perfect. And...

Warmth washed over me as I felt my knees buckle and my balls throb. I let myself free inside of her. The sensation was too great to stop now, and her subdued moans were just begging me to keep going. I bucked my hips a few more times, using every ounce of pleasure from this vixen. We stayed there for a minute or so, panting and gripping each other, anything we could get our paws onto we touched. But, I finally pulled out and searched for my strewn clothes. I managed to get my underwear, jeans and shirt on before I could hear the floorboards creaking somewhat behind me.

A soft paw touched me on the shoulder. "You know," she said as she pressed herself against me, her muzzle whispering sensuously into my ear, "I haven't been taken like that in a while. I'm going to talk to Gastone, see if next time he can give you a cheaper price."

I nodded and turned around. I grabbed her, the light damsel offering a surprised gasp, and gave her one last kiss before I let go and walked out of the room. I began bounding down the stairs before the other 'girl' came to perform. Already, men and women were filing into the large room, most of the men wearing skin tight clothes and gages rendering them unappealing. Some, specifically a thin fox and ferret, covered their chin with their paw as they studied me. I hustled through, even ignoring the manager giving me a thumbs up as I walked past him. I made it out into the open, the cool, New York air greeting me.

Thank God he didn't see me.