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The ferret's eyes open to darkness. It isn't a natural darkness, more like his eyes are covered. This idea is reinforced by the soft light he can see through the covering. As David slowly comes to his senses, he begins to realize something being off. He's not in his house, that much is obvious. The only sound he can hear is what sounds like chatter, like a large amount of people talking. He tries to stand, only to realize his next problem. His legs are tied down to the legs of the chair he's sitting on. His hands tied behind him, preventing any chance of him getting up. Struggling does nothing, further letting his situation sink in. A chill passes over him, bringing yet another thing to his attention. He's naked. Well, mostly naked. A tight feeling on his crotch lets him know that he at least has *some* decency. A loud CLUNK makes David jump as the room falls silent, the sound repeats as he suddenly feels a heat cover him, some kind of light maybe?

"Ladies and gentlemen!"

A voice rings out. It's loud, probably a man from what the mustelid can discern. Clearly one of somebody who's been in show-business. There is the sound of footsteps moving toward him.

"I see some new faces around here. To all you newbies, I humbly welcome you to our exclusive establishment!"

The mysterious person slams his hands onto the top of the chair, causing it to shake and the occupant to jump, letting out a shaky shout. This sound elicits scattered laughs from the audience. The man chuckles softly.

"But you aren't here for introductions, your here for this!" A gloved hand traces over David's cheek, the ferret tensing up at the touch. "A cute one, isn't he? We haven't had one quite like him in a while."

Deciding to take a chance, David tries to speak, "U-um. C-could you please tell me where I, uhm, am?"

Apparently this is funny, as the man laughs quite loudly at this, "Where are you? My boy, you're only at the most exclusive club in this great country of ours! And you are the guest of honor!"

David tries to speak again, but can't find anything to say. Club? What kind of club could this be? His thoughts are cut short by the man's hand moving lower, gliding over the ferret's naked chest to feel his covered package.

"As you can see, dear watchers, our lovely guest is sporting a pair of beautiful black lace panties, contrasting nicely with his fur." More footsteps signal the man walking around to stand beside the restrained guest. David blushes lightly. Panties? Was he really wearing those? He bites his lip, trying to hold back his arousal. Something about the feeling of being watched gets to him in a very...dirty way. The hand on his crotch squeezes, drawing out a gasp. The man chuckles again. "Enjoying this I see~"

"U-uh..." the ferret sputters, face getting redder. He can't be liking this, can he? The attention, the watching, all this feels so wrong. As before, his thoughts get cut off.

"Let's get to the *real* fun, shall we?" the man says, crouching onto his knees. A loud cheering rings out from the crowd as the ferret feels the hands move up to the top of his underwear and trace along the band. A warm breath spreads over his ear as the man whispers, "I hope you're ready, because I know I am~" With one movement, he yanks the ferret's panties down, letting his hard cock free. The audience cheers, hooting and clapping as David is exposed for all of them to see.

"My my, it seems you're quite excited~" The man says with a light flick on his cock, making the ferret whimper. He follows it up with a slow, teasing drag of a gloved finger up the shaft, ending on the tip, glistening in the stage lights as pre oozes out. David struggles in his restraints, already feeling like he's about to burst. "Ah ah! not just yet, dear boy. These people come for a show and you're going to give them one!" The hand pulls back, David whimpering needily.

"P-please..."

The man chuckles, "In due time~" The feeling of a warm breath hangs over the ferret's cock, making it twitch more, pre oozing down. Suddenly, a warm, wet sensation moves up his cock. The man was licking his shaft, making the captive guest moan. A small few of the audience hoots, shouting for more. Reaching the top, the man suckles at the tip, tongue - rough, must be a feline of some kind? - softly dragging around the sensitive area. David squirms more, hips thrusting what little they can.

Without warning, the man takes the rest of the cock in his mouth, muzzle rubbing against his furry crotch. He slips his tongue out, lapping at the ferret's balls as he slurps at the member in his maw. All the sudden stimulation drags out a louder moan, which in turn elicits more hoots and shouts from the audience, who clearly are enjoying the show. The ferret starts thrusting more, getting close to his climax. As if he could sense this, the man stops and takes a step back.

"P-please, l-let me cum..." the ferret begs, whimpering with need as his cock twitches.

"No. Not yet. We don't want this to end too early, do we?" The crowd cheers in agreement. This pattern repeats for what felt like hours. Teasing strokes, intense blowjobs, getting ever so close to finishing only for his captor to stop. Each time he gets closer, but never quite reaching it. That is, until he whispers again. "Are you ready for the finale, dear boy?" The ferret nods furiously. Standing, the man speaks to the audience again, "Ladies and Gentlemen! It's finally time for the grand finale!" The audience cheers, the loudest they have all night. Or day? Time seemed to have slipped away for David.

The man's maw slips back over his cock, the ferret's toes curling in anticipation. Bobbing his head, the man drags his rough tongue over his cock, gloved hand reaching under to lightly squeeze and fondle his balls. David's breathing speeds up, getting ever so close. Swiftly, he pulls himself off and quickly begins to jerk the ferret off with his free hand, other hand still squeezing at his balls. With one final moan, David finally finishes. His goey load sprays high, high enough to get on to the mask covering his eyes, maybe even higher. Rope after rope of his seed splatter onto his chest, his face, even the ground below him. It goes on, longer than he ever has before. There's a feeling of something rough dragging along his belly, the man's tongue licking up his seed. The ferret blushes, holding back a dopey smile. Despite the embarrassing aspect of his situation, he actually enjoyed it quite a bit. There's a silence filling the room, broken by a lone person clapping. Then another. Slowly the whole room begins to clap, cheering as what sounds like curtains close. The man stands outside them, giving his farewell, thanking the crowd for coming as they all file out. Once the last of them exit, he pushes the curtain aside and walks behind the ferret and begins to untie him from the chair. Limbs free, he pulls the blindfold up and over his head. David blinks, getting his sight back to normal before turning to get a look at his captor.

Standing behind him is a large panther, fur a purple so dark that it almost becomes black. What was black was his suit, covering his massive body. On his hands were a pair of tight leather gloves, also black. His entire outfit contrasts the curtains, a royal blue velvet.

"Now, I believe you are looking for an explanation, David. Come with me." He offers his hand, which the ferret takes, standing up. The floor below him is shining, immaculately clean, save for the spots covered in his ferret cum. Seeing that brings his nudity back to his attention, something he tries to remedy by pulling up the black and lacy panties that were pulled down for the "show". It isn't much, but if gives *some* coverage.

The panther leads him backstage to a door. It's a deep red, decorated by only an ornate golden "T". Leading him inside, the ferret's eyes widen as he looks at the beautiful and very expensive room. A large, almost over-sized, bed sits in the back middle, covered with a neatly made red silk sheet. The walls are covered in pictures of different men. Small, thin bunnies, big burly boars, even a human. They all had one thing in common: All were only in their underwear. A desk occupies one corner, with a pretty new computer and stacks of paper on top. On the left side is a velvet upholstered couch, a light purple. The panther motions for him to sit on it, which he does.

The feline "Now then. You may call me Theodore. It isn't my real name, but it'll suffice for now. You probably are wondering what just happened, where you are, and why you are here. Am I right?" David nods. "Good. Now, where you are is quite simple. You are in my finest creation. People love sex. They crave it. Strip clubs are all well and good, but they don't feel personal. Seeing someone remove their clothes while many other sweaty creatures look too, just too public. So I created this. A very exclusive club where the elite can see the most intimate of actions with good company. The thing is, I can't get just anyone to be the performers. I only get those I see with *talent*, something you clearly have."

The cum-covered ferret blushes pink, "Well, uhm, thank you. I guess. But how did you find me? And why didn't you just ask?"

"Oh, I have my ways, David. And the club's location is only known to those who are members. Telling you would require giving that away. Now then, I have a proposal for you. Seeing as you were quite popular during your performance, I would like to offer you a deal. I want you to be a repeat performer. And I promise you, it won't all be like tonight. Hell, there might even be others with you onstage. I'll give you ample compensation along with a private spot here with me. You'll be taken home, but if I need you for a performance you'll be given a call and a car will pick you up."

"And if I say no?"

"Then I'll pay you for the night and let you go back home."

The ferret mulls it over. Well, that's saying a bit much. the decision is a no-brainer.

"I'll do it."