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In the heart of the entertainment district of the city it wasn't unusual for new venues to come and go; whether it's the arcades and restaurants of the days or the nightclubs and themed raves of the night it wasn't uncommon for someone to come in after a month and find a completely different scene. For Jax he had been gone for only a week while off to another state for work and when he had come back he found his favorite watering hole replaced with a glossy, high-brow martini bar that caused him to frown. This definitely wasn't his scene and he wondered if there was anything remotely close to it that was around the area or be forced to stay home. As the jaguar turned and made his way down the street he was surprised to find a familiar face that he normally saw at the bar with him sitting at the nearby ramen shop.

"Keegan?" Jax asked, causing the horse to turn with noodles still in his mouth. "Wow, here I thought that I would never see you without a glass in your hand. Is this martini bar serious?"

"I'm afraid so," the other man said, though for losing their favorite bar Jax found his drinking partner to be rather happy.

"Drowning your sorrows in ramen then?" Jax asked as he poked the large bowl.

"Nah man, I'm getting ready for a night out on the dance floor," Keegan replied as he finished around in his pocket before pulling out a card and handing it to him. "You should try it out, not quite what we're used to but I think you would enjoy it. Trust me."

Jax looked at the card in confusion as he saw the words Spiral printed on the glossy plastic. Even without seeing any other information other than the slick graphic design he could tell this was probably some sort of nightclub or dance club, which was definitely not something he expected the horse to get into. "Didn't expect you to be tearing up to some sick beat," Jax said as he glanced the card over. "I'll think about it."

"They have a website if you're interested," Keegan explained as he slowly got up. "Keep that card on you, it'll allow you to get past the front door without having to go through the usual bouncer. Trust me, you'll enjoy this new spot much more than the old one."

As Keegan brushed past the jaguar he noticed that the horse was adjusting a sizable bulge in his pants that were much tighter then the usual attire that he wore. He had never expected the other man to do anything other than sit at the end of the bar and spin stories to the delight of the other patrons. Thinking about him grinding up against shirtless twinks, knowing that the equine was gay, caused him to chuckle as he flipped the card around in his fingers. Since he didn't want to just toss it away he stuffed it in his pocket instead and walked down the alley to try and find some food of his own.

A few hours later Jax was once more back at his apartment with a plastic bag full of corner store food as well as a small bottle of sake. While not the night out that he had expected he at least got a deal on the contents of his dinner. As he opened his laptop computer his initial thought of just finding a game to play was pushed aside by the weight of the card he suddenly felt in his pocket. It reminded him of the strange encounter he had with his bar fly friend and after once more flipping it around in his fingers he decided to at least give the website a shot if it had so enraptured his friend.

It didn't take long for him to get to the site and as soon as it loaded up he found that it looked like one of those stock standard sites that one can build with an hour of time and twenty dollars. Even without the flashing neon letters he would have guessed what the club was from the spirals that filled the background. With his speakers on he could hear some sort of techno or house beat that was filtering through it, the heavy beat corresponding to the flashing letters and spirals while he scanned the various pages to see what sort of amenities they had. Other than the strange theme it looked like a fairly standard rave club, though as he saw some of the pictures that were on the site of the scantily clad men with paint on their bodies he blushed.

After going through the website for a while Jax went to his food in order to take a bit, only to be surprised when he found that it was cold. He looked down at it in shock and when he checked out the clock he was even more surprised to see that nearly half an hour had passed. That was strange... he didn't think he had been checking out the site that long and it wasn't really that detailed of a website. Perhaps he was just tired, it had been a long week and without his usual watering hole to blow off steam and have a drink he found himself distracted and disoriented.

The next day Jax woke up and as he got ready for his day off he started by gathering up the laundry in order to go out and get it done. As he picked up his pants from the previous night he found the card sliding out of his pocket and hitting the carpet with a dull thud. It reminded him that Keegan had invited him to check out the club and while it wasn't usually his cup of tea he found the idea of just going to check it out growing on him. What would it matter, he mused to himself as he put the card on his nightstand and continued to gather up laundry, the worst that could happen is that he would waste a few hours tonight when he didn't even have plans anyway.

As the hours went on and day eventually turned to night Jax found himself gravitating more and more towards at least trying out the club and finally when it came his usual time to leave for the bar he decided to go for it. If anything he could see a potentially drunk horse grinding against guys trying to score some tail and found himself chuckling at the idea. With the card in his pocket and his other personnel effects secured onto his person he got a rideshare and made his way towards the address that was listed on the club. Though he normally just went out to relax the jaguar couldn't help but feel a strange sense of excitement as he was driven towards the entertainment district once more.

This time Jax was dropped off a few blocks away from where he used to haunt, though as he stepped out of the car he immediately felt out of his element. The one he frequented was more of a sports bar while this was definitely a high-energy night club that catered to the younger crowd. Even though he was only a few years older then the ones that were waiting in the line in order to get in he felt that between the clothing they wore and their general youthful demeanor it was like night and day. But Keegan was even older than he was and he seemed to enjoy it when they met, though why that was still had yet to be seen as he made his way to the front.

The club had a traditional bouncer that was checking people but there was also a secondary door that had a card reader attached to the lock. That was what Keegan had told him about when he had given him the card and as he pressed it against the reader he found that the red light turned green. It looked like Keegan really did have the hook-up and as he walked inside he immediately heard the sound of pulsating rhythmic music that came from the club. As he had expected the jaguar found that it was mostly populated with twink ravers all grinding up against each other as whatever techno or EDM music was playing while they ground their bodies against one another.

Though it was quite the scene it was one that Jax still didn't find himself quite comfortable enough to indulge in, though he definitely didn't mind watching as he went over to the frosted glass bar that had a rather muscular dragon man behind it clad only in a fishnet shirt and thong. The dragon seemed to almost instantly recognize that he was there for the first time and it caused the jaguar to blush slightly when the rather handsome dragon leaned in and brushed against his arm while asking what he wanted to drink. While his usual concoction of choice was a rum and coke he found between the stirring sight before him, the flashing of the lights that came from the bar, and the music it was hard to think of it. He sat there for a few seconds before the dragon tapped his forearm again and said he knew what would be good for him to start out with.

Jax watched the dragon leave and suddenly he seemed to remember what he wanted, but he didn't feel like shouting or ruining the bartender's groove as he started to pour various liquors into a mixing tin. The guy definitely knew what he was doing and his movements were almost as spellbinding as the screens that were set up around the bar which all displayed some sort of various spirals that were the club's namesake. He hadn't even realized they were there until he had gotten a second while the dragon went to get some garnish, though once he did see them he couldn't help but have them grab his attention. It wasn't until a glass was set down in front of him that the jaguar realized that the bartender had returned and set a drink in front of him that was swirling with silvery coloration that reflected the light of the bar.

The bartender told him it was the signature drink of the house and used a special liquor that had the pearlescent effect that he was looking at and for being his first time it was on the house. The dragon gave Jax a wink at that but before the jaguar could inquire more the bartender moved on to serve the next patron. Though the jaguar looked at the drink in question he decided to give it a shot and took a sip from the glass, his eyes still watching how the liquid still swirled and moved about while he tipped it back. When the liquid finally reached his tongue he found that there was certainly alcohol in it but it also had a myriad of other flavors that he couldn't quite place.

It was enough to keep him drinking and as he did he continued to glance out on the dance floor in order to watch the guys there. After having acclimated to the music and flashing lights of the club he was able to see that aside from the usual raver twinks there were also a number of more muscular men that had filtered their way onto the floor. It almost made the jaguar wish that he was one of them, though his skinny frame and lack of confidence in that matter kept him from going down and trying it out. After finishing his second drink that was the same cocktail he thought that perhaps it might be time to go, especially when he looked down at his watch and happened to notice that it was almost one in the morning.

With the time growing late Jax got up from the bar and thanked the dragon bartender before heading out, only to suddenly stop as he happened to see a screen just above the exit door. It was a spiral that was different from the others and as he looked at it he could hear the music shifting around him, or perhaps it was just his perspective of it as he slowly turned back towards the dance floor. While it was the same type of beat that he had been listening to for the last few hours there was something about it that had wiggled its way between his brain and his thoughts of leaving, causing him to wander down towards the dance floor instead. For some reason dancing the night away felt like a great idea even though he was incredibly overdressed compared to the others that were there.

As the rhythm of the song started to intensify Jax finally saw a familiar face in the crowd. His jaw dropped slightly when he saw Keegan bouncing around the dance floor clad in only a tank top and a thong that left very little to the imagination. He was currently mashing up against a boa constrictor that was in a pair of booty shorts and mesh tank top with both of them having some of the body paint that was worn by many on the dance floor, but as the jaguar was about to move on the horse noticed him and immediately started to gravitate towards him. Before he knew it he suddenly found himself between the two men, both of them giving him the same dumb, happy grin while they were grinding against his body.

With the rhythm of the music pulsing through him, the flashing lights that were in his eyes, and the screens that were becoming increasingly chaotic it was hard for him to focus on anything else. He could hear words being said about swaying to the beat and obeying the beat, but it was hard to concentrate on the lyrics to a song when he had the pecs of the horse practically smashed against his muzzle while the snake behind him continued to undulate against his form. Though he could have tried to slip out Jax found himself surrendering to the ebb and flow of the music, his eyes practically rolling back into his head before being enveloped by the crowd...

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The next morning Jax slowly opened his eyes, the music that he had been listening to in the club still playing in his head as he realized he was lying on a bed that was not his own. The hand he felt on his chest wasn't his either and as he looked down he saw that it was the scaled hand of the snake that was on top of the fur. While occasionally he had woken up in bed with another man this was the first time that he had apparently picked someone up and not even realized it, especially since he didn't really have a hangover. As he looked over to the side of the bed he saw the boa constrictor still sleeping and clad only in his fishnet top.

When Jax slowly got up from the bed he was careful not to wake him and found that he was completely naked himself. It was very strange to just feel the after effects of a night out that was this wild, but as he looked back down on the bed the only thing he could remember was fragments. As he looked around for his clothing though he heard music playing once more and as he recognized it from the club he did get something come back in his memory. He found his body shuddering as he suddenly got a mental image of that bed from the night before with him and the boa constrictor on top of it.

The two were kissing passionately as the music from the club continued to run through their mind, but the more he remembered the more he realized that the way they were groping and licking one another was very... rhythmic. It was like what he was hearing was actually being played in the background as their bodies continued to rub and press against one another with the beat while being naked. It was somehow even more intense and when it came time to get even more intimate during a lull in the music the boa constrictor got between his legs and licked along his shaft with his forked tongue. As the beat picked back up the serpentine snout had already engulfed his shaft and was sucking him off to the beat until a hand on his shoulder suddenly shattered the recollection.

"He is cute when he sleeps," Keegan said as Jax turned to see the horse standing behind him with only a tank top on and holding a cup of coffee. "So, I take it that you enjoyed yourself at the club?"

Jax found himself rubbing his head as he tried to piece together everything that happened, getting another powerful memory from that night. The boa constrictor between his legs, shaft deep in his mouth while the horse was behind him and had his cock inside of his tailhole. It was such an intimate moment but once again he found that they all moved to the beat while they were having sex like some sort of strange porno. He felt a hand on his shoulder and Keegan snapped him back to reality once more.

"Sorry, I'm... it's hard to keep focus," Jax admitted.

"Yeah, I remember when I had my first experience at the club," Keegan replied. "I had been lamenting about our bar closing to a co-worker, skinny little thing, and he had gotten me to Spiral on a suggestion and one of those cards. That same night I had went there just like you did and when I came too I was hilt deep inside of him while having him bent over that same bed you're in."

Jax glanced back and noticed that the boa constrictor was starting to stir, slowly getting up with a pleasured groan while stretching his cute body. Though the jaguar was definitely enjoying the view there was still so many questions that he had in his mind about their hook-up and the events in the club before that. From the sound of it from Keegan it was like the club was able to exert some sort of supernatural hold over them, though as he thought about it there was a fairly strong hypnosis theme that was present. So many screens, so many spirals, and that beat that was still being played in this room made it hard for him to think of anything but the pleasure that came from the sensations.

Once more Jax found his attention being brought back to the present by Keegan, who said that he had work to do this weekend and that he needed and the boa constrictor out of his apartment. The snake, who Jax finally found out his name was Xavier, got dressed along with him and after a few more pleasantries they made their way out of the door and onto the street. As they made their way towards a place to get breakfast the snake continued to fawn over him, even rubbing against the fur of his chest and rubbing against him while he was still dressed in his club attire. When Jax asked how he could wear something like that out in public the snake said that it was a lot of fun and if he was going to join him that he should really get a set of his own.

Though Jax wouldn't have been caught dead in such an outfit he had to admit that it definitely looked good on the snake, showing off his lithe physique and shiny scales that still had traces of paint on them. He ended up stammering slightly instead of outright denying it and before he could find the words to do so he had his furry hand grabbed by the scaly one of the snake. Xavier stroked underneath his chin and said that he would be so happy to bring him into the fold, to have the spiral really take hold of him like he knew he would enjoy. Even when the jaguar attempted to deny it the serpentine creature told him that he could see it in his eyes, the spiral was in his eyes and if he allowed him to he could bring him to the depths of purse hypnotic pleasure.

It was the first time that hypnosis had actually been mentioned but when Xavier mentioned the spiral he felt his body relax and suddenly the concept that the boa constrictor was giving him was much more intriguing. The spiral did make things feel good, his increasingly fuzzy mind thought as they continued to sit there, and by the end of their breakfast he had agreed to go to the club early for a literal glow up. It appeared that the snake was not just a patron of the club but also one of their employees and helped with exactly what he wanted to do with the jaguar. Once they had made a time Jax found himself standing outside of the diner that they had eaten at with a confused look on his face, a card that was a different color then the one he had gotten from Keegan, and a time in his head that became disconnected from anything else other then the fact he needed to keep.

A few hours later Jax found himself standing back in the entertainment district surrounded by the daytime crowd that enjoyed the restaurants and arcades instead of the usual bar crowd. But he was there for the club, and when he got to the same card reader as before he used the card reader and found the door opening again for him. As he went through the doors he found that the one that led directly into the club was still locked and forced him to go forward until he reached another set that he hadn't even realized was there the first time. This one was open and when he went through to the other set of doors, which when he did he found that they opened easily to let himself into a different section of the club.

"Ah, there you are," Xavier said as he came up to Jax, the jaguar noticing that while the boa constrictor had changed clothes but was still in a pair of jean shorts and a fishnet top that was potentially more revealing. "Right on time, you are such a good subject. I think you really have what it takes in order to become a part of Spiral."

Jax was surprised at what Xavier was saying, though with the music pumping through the speakers it was getting hard for him to focus on any one particular thing. While he was led around the small back area the snake continued to take outfits that were on the racks and put them against the other man, sizing them up before continuing to move him around the area. "Mmmm, I think I've got an idea of where to go with you," Xavier said, Jax standing there staring ahead while still processing everything. "Alright, get naked."

The jaguar found himself immediately starting to take off his clothing, dropping his pants first before taking off his shirt. As the cloth was pulled over his head he felt a hand slowly stoke against his maleness while he was momentarily blinded. The feeling of pleasure and the casual touching from the other man was something that he had never experienced before, but it was also a feeling that was as natural as anything else. When he got his shirt finally off of him he was already half hard but before Xavier went any further with him he turned back towards the clothing that he picked up along the way.

As the music that was playing in the background shifted to a new beat Xavier began to hand clothing to Jax and told him to put it on. "You're such a pretty kitty," Xavier cooed while slowly helping him getting the x-harness of his body, Jax feeling himself shuddering from the compliment. "You have such empty eyes, you really don't like having thoughts in your head, do you?"

"I... my head is..." Though the harness was not something he would normally not wear at all he found that it was actually quite comfortable. "It's hard to think."

"That's because your head is filling with the music," Xavier explained. "It's a bit disorienting at first, but you'll learn to have it think for you."

Though that didn't seem right the words that the snake had explained before were, so why shouldn't these be? As he continued to stand there in a trance he found himself looking down as he felt something cool get applied to his fur. It was neon body paint that was being applied right to his chest, and the second he saw the glowing color it caused his mind to fall even deeper. The color controls the music, the music controls the mind... even though he had never heard those words before he knew that they were coming from the speakers, but he couldn't take his eyes off the paint being applied to his fur as each stroke was more hypnotic then the last while what was being put on him seemed to imprint on his mind.

"I... music..." Jax tried to say, though every time he attempted to form a word it was dissolved away by the music flowing through his ears.

"Ohhh, looks like someone needs some extra motivation," Xavier said as he motioned with his fingers to someone behind him. "Don't worry Jax, we're going to show you your place, soon you don't have to worry about anything again. Just listen to the music and feel the paint lull your mind..."

Jax found himself squeezing his eyes and trying to purge the strange alien commands that were ringing around in his skull, but as he felt someone coming up behind him the only thing he could think about was getting on the floor and dancing. He was part of the club, a fixture that would not only lure in new people but also entertain those that he does. It felt like his only purpose in life and as he opened his eyes again he found that Xavier was standing there completely naked with a big smile on his face. But the jaguar wasn't looking at his face, he was staring at the markings that shifted and glowed in the dim light of the club.

"I suppose I should have mentioned that I actually own this club," Xavier said with a hiss as the big stallion covered in paint and dressed only in a collar came up behind Jax. "When I talked to your friend Keegan he told me about you and I simply had to have a jaguar in my collection of thralls. Considering how susceptible you are it shouldn't take long before you're just like him, and my friend behind you will help you get into the role of the raver twink while I have my fun finishing you up."

All Jax could do was listen to the sweet syllables that came from Xavier's mouth even as he felt a finger push into his tailhole, the cold lube on it causing him to shudder as the snake resumed his work. The jaguar couldn't think of anything on why this was happening, but the more he listened to the song that was playing the more he understood. This was his place in life, he realized as a slow spiral began to form in his eyes just like the horse behind him, Master Xavier wanted him and he always gets what he wants. This club is his playground and he was just one of his toys ready to entertain him and his friends.

As Xavier looked up he could see the breathing steady and a dopey grin form on the feline's muzzle, his cock also hard as a rock while he applied the chemical-laced paint on the fur of the jaguar. The first few days were always the most intensive but once he had turned the thrall's mind to mush it was easy to keep molding him into what he wanted. As he finished painting the toe claws of the feline they were suddenly lifted in the air, the one that Jax didn't even recognize was his friend Keegan starting to push his cock into him once more. It was a wonderful view to see the throbbing painted flesh slide into the rear of the squirming feline, and since that meant there would be no more painting for the moment he decided to amuse himself another way until he was finished.

When Jax's entire body shuddered with pleasure he looked down and saw not only the bulge that came from the horse thrall's cock somehow all the way inside of him but also the snake flicking his forked tongue against his own throbbing member. Suddenly he remembered more that had happened the previous night, his body being pinned in a similar fashion on the bed with Keegan humping into him while Xavier was saying something and swinging some sort of circular object in front of his face. It was an absolutely divine feeling to be so under and experience so much pleasure, his mind recalled as the snake began to bob up and down on his dick...

A few days later Xavier was on the dance floor once more, the bodypainted horse and jaguar grinding against him while the others merely enjoyed the music. Not all of them were his thralls, but enough that he knew when someone knew did come in. As he was made aware of a new entry he looked over and saw the somewhat homely arctic wolf come in, one that Jax had invited from his work that was gazing at the dragon bartender while getting a drink. He could always see the other man staring at the screens more than most and as a smile curled on his face he merely gave the nod to his entourage, Jax's lips curling back into a big grin as he moved to do his master's will and introduce another to the spiral while his own swirled in his eyes...