Dante's Girl - Ch 1 - The Club

Story by Eirene Crimsonpelt on SoFurry

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Dante's Girl

Chapter 1

The Club

Starring: Mydnyght Syn & Dante

The club was kicking, the techno/electronic music making a pretty little vixen sway on the dance floor. Her amber eyes were closed, her slender, yet curvy, body gyrating in ways that would be hard for larger femmes to copy, though it was evident that there were some trying to mimic her moves. Black fur with grey and white accents covered her body, and the clothes she wore were skimpy enough to let her tattoo over her tail be visible - the kanji for temptation. The hot pink top and red skirt against her fur stood out, demanding attention. The only extra to her was sets of piercings that could be seen running up her ears, over her eyes, and along her muzzle on one side.

The club itself was two floors: the dance floor on the bottom, and exclusive tables and show up on the top floor. Down on the bottom floor, though, the tables weren't tables and chairs, but small clusters of couch-type seats and a low coffee style table in the middle of each cluster. The bars were along the walls along with the DJ booth, leaving the middle for the dancers. And currently, it seemed the only one on the floor was the vixen, with a spotlight on her.

Eyes followed that pretty little vixen from off the dance floor, a wolf lodged firmly back into a couch seat, leant back with one leg casually crossed over the other and arms stretched out along the couch back either side of him. He was Dante and he was a regular at the club who normally drew a fair bit of attention though this night he was on his own and merely watching. Well, at least that had been true up until the new girl got herself on the dance floor and caught his eye. Tongue flicked out, licking his lips as he smirked to himself and considered all the possibilities such fresh meat might bring. Normally he wouldn't have bothered but something about this one...he liked. He reckoned she might actually prove to be something fun.

With that in mind after surveying for a time he finally levered himself up and out. He was dressed in a heavy set of dance floor pounding black boots, buckled up to the mid of his lower leg over a pair of tight black pants which had lacing up the sides. Above that there was a similarly black t-shirt though this was emblazoned with an eastern style dragon that coiled around his body and alternately flickered to show that some of it was UV reactive in the right lighting. Slow measured steps took him out onto the dance floor proper as the music shifted to something hard and pounding and he ignored the movements of some to find his prey.

In the spotlight he came up behind her, all confidence as hands loosely slid over her hips and then found a grip that would make to tug her back into him. This close he could taste the scent of her and his own wove with it, a mix of male wolf, sweat and a touch of alcohol. As muzzle dipped, brushing against her hair though he considered that she smelled as good as she looked.

She was used to being pulled into dances, it had happened in the past, but something about this one male felt different. Her back was pressed against his groin and chest, her eyes still closed as she felt him nuzzling her. Her arms lifted to wrap around his neck loosely as they moved to the new tempo. Music spoke to her soul, no matter what style of music it was. She always found a rhythm in her body to match it. Even those slow waltz pieces had new moves from her.

She lifted her muzzle, turning her head slightly. "Hello, handsome," she murred loud enough for him to hear her over the music, but low enough that others didn't. Her golden eyes were still closed, and her voice was low, husky, almost sultry sounding. It was a voice made for sex talk.

He moved with her, finding a point in the music and in the shifting of her muscles that he fit with her perfectly. As music spoke to her it spoke to him also and even as he danced with her he stroked her hips and sides, kept his muzzle close so that he could hear her as well as being able to nuzzle against her. There was something in her similar to him but also perhaps more innocent...and in him something just lusted to both find out more about that and to corrupt it. "Hello yourself beautiful," he offered back.

Hands slid higher, tracing the outer edges of her breasts through the pink shirt then back down to the trailing bottom of her skirt. As he touched her thighs it almost seemed like he might slide her skirt up right there for a moment but he didn't push that far...at least not yet. Instead then releasing and returning grip to her hips. Intoxicated by the presence of her though the wolf was solid in the tight confines of his pants and that hardness was lodged against her tail and rear.

His voice sent a jolt through her, one that ended with an ache between her legs. Slowly her eyes opened, their golden amber hues revealed to the room in front of them, and slowly she turned a little more to look up at him. Finally, she got a good look at the wolf holding her, dancing with her and stroking his paws over her sides and thighs. A smile crossed her muzzle and she turned fully in his arms, her own arms moving to wrap around his neck again. The move put her front side against that hard bulge in his pants and a soft gasp slipped from her before she lifted her muzzle to playfully nip his neck.

Now less dancing and more slowly grinding against each other, Dante slid his hands down her back and then cupped her backside through her skirt, giving it a firm squeeze that pressed her more bodily against his bulge which in turn throbbed lewdly enough that it would likely be felt. He gave a soft growl as she nipped him and then his own muzzle went for one of her sensitive pointed ears, giving the tip a firm nip and then a quick flick with the end of his tongue.

"Well aren't you just a bad girl..." He muttered, his voice thick with a desire for her now though he did chuckle softly after speaking those words. "You keep this up and I might have to walk you back to my booth. Pretty girl like you shouldn't be alone."

A low growl slid from her, the sound filled with pleasure rather than aggression, as he nipped one of her pierced ears before licking the spot. A shiver ran through her as another jolt raced through her to settle in her core. The ache in her grew as he kept her pressed against that thick, hard bulge in his pants. She had an urge to wrap her legs around him and have that hardness inside her.

A grin crossed her muzzle again as she murred, "Good girls are too boring. Bad girls have all the fun. And shouldn't that be what life is for? Having fun?" She nipped him again, a little harder this time, enticing him into doing more than what he'd said.

His head went down, muzzle finding the side of her neck and he gave her a hard nip in reply where neck met shoulder followed by another and then the touch of his tongue sliding over her fur there. A deep breath taken then, catching her scent once more and he murmured, "You know...I can almost smell how wet you are from being this close."

Those hands on her backside tightened their grip then, kneading those delicious mounds through her skirt and then one dipped down and with the darkness of the dance floor illuminated only be strobing light, brazenly pushed up under the back of her skirt so he could trace her bare furred buttocks.

She murred at the nips and lick, then stiffened slightly at his words. She had to focus on teasing him and not let him get to her so much. But he was finding all the right spots to get to her. Quickly forcing herself to relax in his arms again, she lifted her muzzle and kissed him briefly. She dragged a paw down his chest and slid it between them to stroke his bulge in his pants, knowing it was for her, and more than anything, she wanted him inside her. But she knew where to draw the line. She was not about to just give up her first time to a male that she met at a club. Not until after she'd got to know him better.

She stroked him a few times, then murred as she felt his paws on her bare rump. Bare? He was going too fast for her. Giving him another quick kiss, she broke free of his arms. "I've got to run. Go have fun and I'll find you when I get back." She turned and headed towards the bathroom, not trying to make it look like she was spooked, but she was. By her reaction to him. She'd wanted to tease, not get lost in a male's arms.

She shook her head and headed into the hallway for the bathroom, only to find it was the wrong hallway. Giving another shake of her head, she backtracked and headed to the right hallway. The bathrooms here were open to males and femmes, so if a fur wanted privacy, they had to shut the stall doors. She was too busy thinking to pay attention to who was there as she entered the bathroom.

He'd watched her go with a faint growl, letting her slip from his touch the lingering scent of her in the air quickly being swallowed up by the club. He took a few deep breaths, calming the lusty beast inside of him and then considered that after that how could she not be back. He could use a little quiet though and made his way off towards the bathrooms little aware that's where she too had been headed.

Having made her mistake however he arrived ahead of her and at the very least used the opportunity to relieve one need that the alcohol drinking had brought on in a stall and then turned to head back out. In doing so he walked pretty much right into her as she came for his open stall door and grinned down at her. "Why hello again...", he muttered even as those strong hands reached out, aiming to draw her into the stall with him.

The last thing she expected after leaving him on the dance floor was to run into him at the bathroom. But she didn't fight back when he gripped her arms and pulled her into the stall with him, her body reacting to the nearness of his. Something about him was mesmerizing to her and she wanted him inside her again. Lifting her head, she planted another kiss on his muzzle, and maneuvered to kick the door closed behind them, her hands stroking over his chest and down to that bulge she knew she wanted.

The stall was dingy, dark, all the moreso when he closed the door and locked it firmly behind her leaving the sweet vixen alone with him. In these close quarters the scent of them both was stronger and the wolf breathed deeply of that before letting out a low growl. He bent down, kissing her hard but only briefly for then those strong guiding hands made to turn her around and bend her over the toilet. The wolf knew what he wanted clearly, especially due to that sizable bulge he was sporting for her, and he certainly seemed intent on getting it. It wasn't a classy atmosphere but Dante wanted to claim her, mount her right there. He hadn't even yet considered that she might be a virgin.

She put her paws flat on the wall behind the toilet, her skirt hiking up to reveal her rump, and the fact that there were no lines on either hip to indicate panties were on were hard to see in the dim light. Reaching back, she pulled one of his paws forward, letting him feel how wet he's already gotten her on the dance floor, as well as the lack of panties. It was another misleading sign of a lack of virginity, but he'd find out soon enough that he's getting something no one else will. She was too far into the lust between them to worry about the location of her first time. She just wanted him inside her.

His touch needed little coaxing to slip under her exposed backside and a thick finger slid between the sodden lips of her sex, first dragging over her sensitive clit and then up to dip into her entrance. "Fuck you're tight," he muttered, half to himself though he clearly could be heard and that single digit slid in and out a little before being removed. He considered how much harder this would have been with her being that tight if she wasn't soaking even as he undid his pants and shoved them down to his knees, apparently lacking any underwear himself as that hard lupine cock jutted out. He wasn't the biggest male but nor was he small by any stretch of the imagination and certainly not something that normally should have been used on a virgin hole. Nor, of course, did he make any move to slip on any kind of condom as he smeared his tip between her outer lips.

She didn't care about the condom issue, nor did she get a chance to get a good look at him as he stood behind her, his tip sliding through her wetness. She slid her legs a little further apart, giving unspoken consent to him. The paw she'd used to guide his to her slid to the lower part of her ass and pulled on one side, giving him a better view of her virgin slit, aching and dripping with need. "Fuck me," she murred softly, her head turned so she could look back at him.

"You want it, you got it," came his reply and he lined up with that, pushing his tip into her slowly for with all his lust, given how tight he'd felt her to be, he didn't want to do her any permanent harm. That was not to say he went easy. He was unrelenting in pushing in, giving her an inch at a time with his teeth grit as he enjoyed the heat and wetness clutching at him trying to make him spill inside of her. Infact so full of desire to push on was he, he almost didn't notice the barrier he plunged through until after he had done so, claiming her virginity and giving her an inch more before he halted in surprise. "Fuck...you're a virgin?" he asked aloud. One might have thought he would wait for an answer, that he might pull out...but instead he then just drove the rest of his length in, completing his ownership of her pussy at that moment.

A low scream tore from her as he tore through her hymen, catching the attention of two more males on either side of them, as did his words. Eyes appeared in the holes on either side of them, watching as the wolf fucked the pretty vixen. The sound of two zippers going down passed by her as she growled low as his full length drove into her, his full sac pressed against the mound of her pussy. "I was," she groaned, her tunnel aching from the fullness inside her.

Buried up to his heavy balls inside the vixen, even with the noise she made as he drove into her, Dante didn't miss the sound of those zippers and his gaze flicked left and right, grinning behind her as he knew what was going on seeing the holes in the stall. He stayed inside her and ground his hips in slow circles, letting her deflowered pussy adjust some to the penetration while he leant over her back. His paws in the meanwhile slid under her body and quite calmly tugged the front of her top down causing her breasts to spill out while he murmured in her ear softly, "Look to your left...seems like you've got some guys pawing watching you being stuffed by a wolf you just met."

Her perky breasts sprang free as he leaned over her back and she looked to the side out of the corner of her eye, seeing the eye watching them. Then she looked to the other side and saw another eye peeking through another hole. Arching her back, she brought her head back to whisper in his ear, "Let's give them a show, then. Fuck me. Make me scream in pleasure."

Even as she said the words his hips were already sliding back like a gun being cocked, readied to deliver the first of many thrusts. "Way ahead of you," he said before plunging back in again, hands now holding her hips to drag her back into each thrust and push himself as deep as possible. For the viewing pleasure of their small audience her breasts bounced with each hard drive in and they were treated to the slap of hips as well as the grunting and panting of the male wolf over the vixen. It wasn't hard to tell what they might have doing beyond the wall but somewhere in it all one got brave. From her right, close to her head infact, the eye moved and instead through the gap there was some shuffling and the view was replaced with that of another quite potent length of canine meat being slid through into their cubicle, quite musky with a drop of precum at its tip.

The pain of losing her virginity had faded as her tight tunnel adjusted to his cock and as he pulled out and thrust back in, she groaned in pleasure. Her paw moved back up to the wall, both holding her upright as the wolf started pounding her tight pussy, her breasts swinging underneath her with each hard thrust into her. The scent of another hard cock, already dripping precum, filtered into her nose and up to her mind, a need rising in her, though she wasn't sure if Dan would appreciate her muzzle or paw on another cock while he fucked her.

Dante's eyes glanced to that cock, appreciating it as a fine bit of meat right there before looking back down to where his own hard flesh was pumping the vixen firmly. After a few hard strokes he grinned to himself and moved one hand from her hip to grab a fist full of her hair. Holding on like that he made to guide her head towards that cock, giving her all the affirmation he felt she needed if she wanted to get something to suck on. After all, in her position, he probably would have. That done effort redoubled, thrusting harder against her, knot starting to swell some.

She gave a low growl as he grabbed her by the hair, but didn't fight back, just followed where he guided her head to, and the scent of that cock pointing to her through the hole rose to her nose. It was stronger the closer she got to it, and her maw watered. She needed that cock in her muzzle, and she opened her lips, licking them before letting her tongue dance lightly over the other cock, teasing the other male for a moment. The hard thrusts into her pushed her forward some and her maw slowly engulfed that canine shaft coming from the stall wall. Her eyes closed again as she sucked on that cock and got pounded by Dan behind her.

"And now sucking another stranger too? Naughty bitch aren't you?" The wolf said over her, the pace of his thrusts only increasing and the grip on her hips tightening, claws flexing to dig into her skin beneath the fur. She felt like heaven, a tight fit for his cock trying to milk him and drive him to knot her. He knew it wouldn't be long now before he did just that of course though he did his level best to draw this out for both their sakes. Much as he enjoyed claiming a virgin like this he wasn't totally heartless for the depravity and certainly wanted to make this a first time she'd remember fondly. Meanwhile the cock throbbing in her maw twitched and spat precum across her tongue, pulsing as she worked it over.

She pulled her head up, licking at the cock as she reached the head, then dove back down, as Dan pounded into her, driving her further onto that cock. It slid right down her throat, a gag coming from her, though the only outside showings of it was her throat rippling over that cock and her pussy clamping around Dan's cock. Precum spilled over her tongue, drawing a moan from her that rippled over the anonymous canine in the other stall. She'd forgotten about the other male watching as she sucked one cock and got fucked by the other.

Dante certainly hadn't forgotten but nor did he care, to focused was he on hammering this needy fox girl while watching her deep throat a stranger as if she were born to do so. Damn but all this activity and rough fucking was starting to drive him close though and he knew he wasn't long for his release. From somewhere he brought up an extra burst of energy, that final run towards orgasm that had knot grinding hard against her outer lips. Then it came, those hips of his driving forward especially hard while hands pulled her back onto him. His knot soaked in juices was stuffed into her firmly, slickly finding home and swelling to lock him inside and to top it off he leant over her and bit the back of her neck, howling into her fur as he began to unload thick hot bursts of potent wolf seed.

The vixen let out a muffled scream as Dante's knot popped into her tight tunnel, locking the two of them together as his orgasm hit him. That heavenly feeling, of being tied to a male, sent her over the edge as well. Another muffled scream tore from her as her tunnel clamped down around Dante's cock, rippling over his length, milking the load of creamy seed out of him and into her depths. The vibrations from her screams ran up the other canine cock and soon, a growl came from the next stall and thick semen started flowing down her throat.

Those cocks spurted, filling her from both ends but while Dante was locked inside her giving her wolf seed the other canine yanked back and the last couple of bursts were sprayed over her muzzle, painting her with a bit of thick dripping mess. Then that cock slid away and she was left alone with a panting wolf holding her, buried inside of her, having not only claimed her virginity but having filled her unprotected pussy with a virile load. He was leaning over her body then, nuzzling the back of her neck and giving it a few gentle nips. "Mmm...good bitch," he muttered against her, as if he already owned her...which from a sense he certainly had made a good attempt at doing.

Her eyes closed as the first rope of cum landed on her muzzle, the bursts actually getting close to those golden hues. Slow pants came from her as she caught her breath, murring as Dante nibbled her neck. "Mmmm... goddess.... Is it always this good?" she asked him, her tunnel still rippling over his length and dragging out more semen from him. A snort came from the other side of them, as a deep male voice came over the stall, "Can I get a piece of that sexy young thing? I can't fit through the hole here like the other canine was able to."

"Mhmmm..." was all he offered to start with, nuzzling her neck still and giving it a few nips for good measure, merely enjoying being buried inside of her and sometimes rolling his hips to stir his knotted cock in her cum filled sex as she pulsed around him. She was still heavenly tight, even after such treatment and he thoroughly enjoyed being tied with her. Then those words from the next stall came and he couldn't help but give a chuckle. He looked to the hole then and spoke up, "I guess that's up to the lady...though I don't have a problem with it at all. She's damn tight though."

She looked over her shoulder at him, knowing it might be a little bit before they could invite anyone in to have fun with her. After all, he was still tied to her. "Give us a couple minutes. I think this hunk needs to cool down so he can pull out," she said before dropping her voice and whispering to Dante, "I need to taste us on you." She looked like a slut, marked with cum on her muzzle, her skirt pulled up over her ass, stuffed full of wolf cock and filled with potent seed. If she'd been in heat, she'd have gotten pregnant. But thankfully, it wasn't her time yet.

He gave a nod at that, fully agreeing that she did indeed need to taste him and clean him, though he'd meant to have her do so anyway. It was a few minutes wait however before he even began to soften enough and when he finally relaxed he gripped her hips again and pulled back firmly, finally sliding free with a slick wet pop. What she didn't see was him quickly reaching back then to pull the bolt aside before he stepped back and in his wake left one stretched and thoroughly deflowered vixen pussy. "Well now that's a fine sight...guess we best get to the tasting," he said before moving around her and sitting himself firmly down on the toilet with his pants still around his ankles.

She moved slightly to bend over, her rump pointed to the door of the stall, the scent of her freshly deflowered pussy rising in the air. Her tongue slid over her lips as she looked at his cock, so thick and throbbing for her muzzle. Lowering her head, her muzzle parted and she first licked the tip, then kissed it. They tasted so good together! Her muzzle parted and she took him into her maw, her legs splayed to make it easier for her to keep her balance. Behind her, the stall opened and Dante was looking at a very familiar face. One he remembered from a school event he'd attended for his sister. And now, he knew why that cock wouldn't fit through the hole. Horsecock was definitely too thick to fit through.

Dante's eyes went wide as recognition flooded him and he had a feeling just what the vixen was in store for. He could have saved her from it perhaps but well, he was curious...and admittedly something of a pervert too. A hand moved to tangle in her hair, keeping her attention firmly on his lupine cock flesh while he leant forwards a little so he could reach down her body and with the pretense of groping her backside, pull up her skirt again to give the herm teacher a good view of that cum-dribbling pussy mess that shi was all too welcome to have at if shi wanted. That said, big herm as shi was, he could hardly have stopped hir taking what shi wanted.

The vixen was working her muzzle down his length, not paying attention to the added person in the stall. But she liked that his paw was in her hair, guiding her down his length. The herm behind her nodded, hir eyes on that delicate, stretched and filled hole. Shi actually preferred taking a girl's pussy, and this was no exception. Only this time, it had only been fucked once, and that was just a moment ago. Shi knew this vixen would still be virgin tight around hir thick horsecock. Shi stepped forward and ran her fingers over that slick puffy pussy and drove them into the cum-filled hole. Scooping some out, shi lubed the head of hir cock, lined it up, then shoved hir thick meat into that cunt, stretching her even more. The vixen screamed as her pussy was stretched wider around the cock in her, the noise muffled by Dan's cock in her maw.

The grip on the vixens hair tightened, a growl escaping his maw as he pushed her down more on his cock making sure the noise she made was thoroughly muffled while his gaze focused on what was happening further back. It was hot as hell to see and had him firming up in that wet suckling heat, enjoying what was taking place all the more while watching the herm bury hirself in, draw back, then start thrusting long and slow. Shi was relentless though, clearly used to taking control by the way shi gripped the vixen's hips and thrust.

That tight pussy was stretched to the limit, taking that huge horsecock in it, driving into her relentlessly as Dan pushed her head further down his hardening cock, which had already slid into her throat. Pleasure was crashing through her after just a couple thrusts, and her eyes seemed to roll back in her head. She was lost in a sexual bliss haze and paid no attention to anything they said above her. Her entire focus was on sucking and being plowed. The herm stallion lifted hir eyes to Dante and smirked. "I take it you like seeing your girlfriend being split on my cock."

Dante's hips bucked, spilling precum down the vixens moaning, gulping throat while gaze lifted to meet the herm's. "She's...not my girlfriend, at least not yet. She will be after this though," he offered up to hir, then running his hand through the vixens hair. A growl escaped him then, such pleasure from the way she sucked so eagerly on his sensitive hard cock flesh. "While I ahhh...have you here like this...you may want to...catch up with my little Sis some time. She could use a good FIRM hand...and cock," he would add, giving a wicked grin.

The little vixen sucked, her throat rippling over Dante's cock as she worked him over, moans slipping from her to add to the rippling vibrations as the herm stallion plowed her like a mare. The herm, meanwhile, looked at Dante, realization dawning in hir eyes as shi asked, "Your sister is the hybrid, correct? Such delicious, tempting jailbait. I've been wanting to get under her skirt for a while now. I know she needs some help, so maybe I'll stop by tomorrow to 'tutor' her." Shi thrust a few more times, then drew back, and grinned at Dante. "You might want to pull her head up to the tip of your cock. I'm gonna bury my length in her and shove her down your cock at the same time."

He gave a grin and a nod and he used the grip on her hair to lift the vixen's head up, briefly pulling maw off his cock so he could look in her eyes and say, "Hope you're ready for this." Then letting her take his leaking tip back between her lips once more. That done he would look up to the herm, ready for what shi had planned, rather enjoying watching hir dominate the vixen so completely.

Drool ran from her muzzle to his cock as he lifted the vixen's maw from his shaft and spoke to her. Her eyes were full of lust, pleasure, and bliss, showing that she wasn't hearing anything, just riding the pleasure-bliss train as they used her body for their pleasure. The herm smirked and shoved forward, hir cock disappearing into the vixen's pussy as the young femme was pushed down on his cock. The medial ring of the stallioncock locked inside the vixen, and the herm's head went back with a neigh. Thick ropes of stallioncum shot from hir cock and into the vixen's womb.

Meanwhile, the vixen's walls clamped down, the last thrust of the herm behind her sending her over the edge. She screamed in pure pleasure, the sound muffled by Dan's cock in her muzzle and throat, the vibrations racing up his length along with her rippling throat muscles, trying to get him to fill her stomach with his cum like the other canine male had done earlier.

Dante did not take much coaxing watching that display, almost immediately losing control with the pleasured moaning vibrations so that spurts of precum became more spurts of actual seed shot down her throat to add to the mix inside of her. As he came he'd growled loudly, teeth grit in near a snarl while he emptied himself again and then at last slumped back onto the toilet seat panting heavily. "Good...little bitch..." he murmured softly, a bit worn now though he wondered if the rather potent herm was just as done.

The herm smacked the vixen's ass, still shooting hir load into the young thing. "I think this bitch is gonna need some rest after this," shi said with a smirk. Hir eyes roamed over Dante and shi snickered. "You too. And if I'm gonna get a piece of that hybrid tomorrow, I best not wear myself out tonight. I plan on giving her a few loads of horsecum. And her ass is going to be fucked hard tomorrow." Finally done, shi pulled back, a steady pressure against the vixen's pussy as shi pulled, then that ring popped out of her, and the herm stallion pulled out completely, smacking the vixen's ass with hir sticky, cum-smeared cock. "In fact, text your sister in a bit. Tell her to meet you at the adult store tomorrow. Only, you won't be there, I will. I'll take her home with me and fuck her at home, after "chastising" her for being at that store. You stay with your cockslut and fuck her some more. She needs more breaking in, but for her second fuck, she was damn good." With that, the herm tucked hir cock away and left the bathroom.