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“Mind if I sit here?” Alexander asked the shy-looking guy in front of him.

The fox on the receiving end of that question was deeply lost in thought, his phone a portal to the daydreams and fantasies he was trying not to think about. Snapping out of his reverie, he looked the squirrel up and down before shaking his head, the small ears on his hoodie shaking back and forth with it.

Heh, cute.

Alexander settled into his seat, making sure the gigantic bushel of fur he affectionately referred to as a ‘tail’ wasn’t being pinned under the leather. PublicPoly had really outdone themselves this time; when he saw promises of a truly theatrical experience, he wasn’t expecting a legitimate theater. You know, one that actually sold tickets, overpriced popcorn, and had seats that reclined. The squirrel couldn’t begin to imagine how much this cost the couple. He had to admit, the dedication to their craft was admirable.

Whispers of this event spread like wildfire through Telegram groups and exhibitionist forum boards. Alexander caught wind of it pretty early on; staring at his phone in disbelief as he rode the train to work one Tuesday morning. If his eyes weren’t deceiving him, then his favorite content creators were planning to release their new film at a secret screening before putting it on the internet. Sure, it was a couple of provinces over, but when would he get another chance like this?

As more people awkwardly shuffled into the theater, it became apparent that everyone else was just as confused as he was. His fellow perverts kept their eyes on their devices, checking the location details over and over again to make sure they didn’t stumble into the wrong place. They avoided eye contact; the embarrassment of attending such an event starting to take over. But lust was an even more powerful emotion and Alexander had no qualms admitting that he was here to watch porn with a hundred other people.

The squirrel rumbled through his bag. What was he even supposed to pack for something like this? PublicPoly encouraged their fans to openly pleasure themselves, but he wasn’t sure how many people were actually going to partake in that advice. (Especially with how timid the audience looked.)

Alexander pushed aside a small bottle of lube and a few condoms. Was he hoping to get lucky tonight? Yes. He didn’t make the trip from Mendoza for nothing; he was going to take full advantage of this opportunity. There’s a reason he sat next to the cutest twink he could find. The twink that was currently trying his darndest not to look at him, a task he was currently failing at. Alexander hoped that he was local so they could just go back to his place; the price of a decent hotel room might actually set him behind a week…

Just then, the lights began to dim and the crowd hushed into an electric silence. The excitement was palpable; even the fox beside him put his phone away. Alex quickly shoved the tissue he was holding back into his bag and eagerly looked up at the screen. Instead of the movie starting, people began to walk out from behind the screen.

There was a disconnected smattering of applause as it became apparent that the people in front of the screen were the members of PublicPoly. Alexander’s heart skipped a beat as he laid eyes on the coy bat hiding behind the feline in the front. Mirrorlight; that’s what he went by. Strange stage name for sure, but it only added to his adorableness. Dragonbeatz was holding his hand, comforting him by petting the back of his neck. He was just as shy in person as he was on camera; it was so fucking cute.

“First of all, you guys are a bunch of perverts!” Zalaria yelled into the crowd, earning him a few nervous laughs. The weak welcome didn’t seem to faze him, that same stupid grin on his face. Everything he did was overflowing with confidence and charisma. Even without a microphone, Alexander felt like he could completely control this audience.

“No, but seriously. Thank you for coming to our little film screening here. It was a pain to get this all set up; I mean, movie theaters aren’t too keen on screening hardcore gay porn.”

A few laughs rippled through the theaters.

Zalaria continued. “But we were adamant on making this a reality. We’ve always wanted to do something like this.” He motioned with his paws towards the audience. “To have a venue to show our films, to meet our fans, but also for you guys to express your appreciation with more than just words.”

There were a few nervous glances exchanged.

“I’m serious!” Zalaria said. “The goal for tonight is for you guys to enjoy this screening. And I’m pretty sure you know what I mean by that. If I don’t see your dicks out, I’m putting on some real fucked up shit, okay?”

When no one said anything, Zalaraia frowned. “Okay?” he repeated, even louder. This time, several people responded and the place actually felt like an audience. Alexander grinned. Maybe people were starting to get into this. That wouldn’t change his plans though.

“Good,” Zalaraia said. “Now do any of you have something to say?” he asked, looking directly at Mirrorlight. Despite the question being asked to both of them, Dragonbeatz was also staring at Mirror. The bat shivered.

“Um…” his quiet voice squeaked.

“Louder, hon,” the dragon said, still petting him. The bat coughed and nodded.

“Before we start the movie, I wanted to give you guys a little gift for coming out tonight.”

Mirror fiddled with his belt, slowly unbuckling it and letting his pants drop to the ground. People in the crowd started to whisper, their excitement building. Dragonbeatz helped him pull off his underwear, and out flopped the thick tapered penis Alexander was so in love with. His own dick was starting to feel tight straining against his pants and he eagerly began to rub it through his jeans.

The dragon’s scaled hand was a perfect fit around Mirror’s thick base. He wasted no time helping the bat get off, slowly running his hand from base to tip. Mirror was full on shuddering now, a complete mess in the dragon’s hands. The only reason the audience could see his cute, blushing face was that Zalaria was stopping him from covering it.

Everyone was paying attention now. Alexander could see several people excitedly talking to their neighbors or trying to cover their hard-ons. The phones were back out, this time on the camera app to record what was going on in the front of the theater. The squirrel didn’t want to waste the moment behind a phone screen, though; he wanted this beautiful scene to grace his eyes alone.

Dragonbeatz continued to jack the bat off, his hand now coated in pre. That was Mirror’s trademark; he secreted so much pre that it was practically comical. His entire shaft was dripping with it, making any lewd act with him both easy and sticky. Alexander thought that would make the bat a decent top, but even he couldn’t elude the allure of his tight and fuckable hole that he’d cum to several times.

Mirror attempted to stifle his moans, biting his lip and looking off to the side, but it was a fruitless attempt. That just made him sound cuter. The bad was whimpering and making such an adorable little face. It was too much for Alexander; his horniness levels had reach the point of no return. He had always planned to do this, but he didn’t think it’d happen so soon. The squirrel pulled down his fly and let his cock throb against the warm theater air.

Alexander let out a sigh of relief as the familiar rush of pleasure ran through him. At the end of the day, masturbation was the perfect stress reliever. Now, he’d rather thrust the day’s stresses away, but he’d take what he could get. This was pretty damn good too.

While he didn’t draw as much of an audience as the exhibitionist trio on stage, Alexander’s brazen display did catch the eyes of several of the people near him. Especially those of the fox on his left, who would not stop staring at his cock. It was like he was stunned still. Eyes unwavering, his gaze never broke with the squirrel’s dick as he pleasured himself. He watched it throb, pre spilling from his tip as his hand massaged the sensitive area. Alexander was beginning to think he wasn’t going to say anything before finally hearing the words he was hoping for.

“Um, do you want help with that?” The fox asked. His voice was soft and unsure, almost like he was preparing himself for rejection. But Alexander was committed to making this a night he wouldn’t forget.

“I thought you’d never ask, cutie~” he teased, winking at the fox. The guy was blushing now, still not sure of what to do next. He lazily put his paw around Alex’s shaft, feeling the warmth of his cock heat him up instantly. He slowly began to jack the squirrel off and Alexander closed his eyes, immensely pleased with himself.

When he opened them, the fox was on his knees in front of him. With his paw still around the squirrel’s cock, he looked up at Alexander with dark blue eyes that seeked approval. Alexander wasn’t sure if he’d ever be able to say no to him. In fact, seeing the blush on the fox’s dark fur and those big blue eyes, made him want to grab that cozy-looking hoodie and shove the fox’s head onto his cock.

But the fox took the initiative again. Using a paw to steady himself, his mouth quickly found its way around the squirrel’s tip. His tongue did most of the exploring at first, using it to lick the sweat and pre from Alexander’s shaft. When he came up for air, he was panting and idly jerking the squirrel off at the same time. The fox took a deep breath in, smelling Alexander’s musk. It was intoxicating.

People were starting to record them too, their jealous faces only making Alexander harder. If it was up to him, he’d take this cutie down to the front and fuck him in front of everyone. There was something about having sex in public that was so exhilarating. He was so hard that his cock ached; it needed release.

“Want me to be rough?” Alexander asked breathlessly. When the fox’s eyes started to sparkle, he knew that he had chosen correctly.

The squirrel smirked, putting both hands on the back of the fox’s head, then thrusting upward. It made such an erotic sound; he could hear his cock pushing aginst the back of the fox’s throat. Already being so close to climax, there was no build-up, no steady pace to keep him from cumming. Alexander kept the cute fox deepthroating him as he fucked his face.

He squinted in concentrating, feeling the familiar pressure rising in his loins. The fox tapped on the armrest, but Alexander wasn’t finished. He was so close; just a few more thrusts and…

The fox grabbed his leg, bracing himself as he swallowed Alexander’s load. He kept eye contact the entire time, not wanting to disappoint the squirrel. The salty-sweet liquid coated the back of his throat as his nostrils filled with Alexander’s smell.

When the squirrel let go of his head, the fox pulled back, trying to catch his breath. He coughed rapidly and tried to find the words to reprimand Alex. But he couldn’t lie to himself; that was the hottest thing he had ever done. And as he saw the squirrel’s still throbbing cock and his eager eyes, only one question came out of his mouth.

“Wanna go back to my place?”