What you want may not be what you really want.
Selvia longed for her, longed to be with her, for what seemed to be an eternity.
She padded past the bouncer at the entrance of the club, flashing her V.I.P card. He nodded in acceptance as she brushed by and strode through the doors. As she stepped into the large room her pale eyes began to scan around, flashing with the odd beam of red, purple, or green light than shone in her eyes. Music was playing above the dull roar of conversation and laughter. Faint mews and murrs could be heard from the nearby lounge as lovers cuddled on satin covered cushions. The only word she could ever use to describe the place was original. As she passed through the double doors she was greeted by her usual fiends. She nodded to the patrons at the bar, taking a seat by Mayls. He was a typical fox, orange and white with a slim build. He smiled at her as he placed a paw on her knee. She shifted her eyes uneasily towards the male shaking her head. 'I've told you no before.' She brushed his hand away - which was now on her inner thigh- and went back to her own business .She wiggled on the cushion next to the male as she sat, curling her tail around to her stomach. The best feature about the club was the bar. Obviously most of the furres dwelled in this vicinity but also the bar itself was an originally idea. The bar was the size of an average coffee table, the top made purely of glass, and a faint, dim purple light radiated from the edges of the glass top.
A smile began to develop one her muzzle. One of her good friends, and new bartender at the club, strolled over and bent over onto the bar as he sat facing her. 'How are you doing?' He asked as he gave her a hug and pressed his face into her breasts from over the bar. 'I'm fine, thank you for asking.' She paused, scanning the lounge and concluded it to be quite empty. 'Wow, ya'll are usually not this empty.' He nodded in doubtless agreement. They had been closer at one point in their lives but both were content on being friends that got together every once-in-a-while but never thought of it as anything. 'Well you look beautiful tonight, what's the occasion?' He couldn't help but comment as his eyes glanced over her form. She was dressed in a red halter-top that was almost a size too small for her form. Her collar was low cut, showing a considerable amount of cleavage that excited the male. Her skirt was also tempting the male, being petite to her size and revealing a lace thong that was strewn tightly over her crotch, revealing many of its curves.
'Is she here?' She questioned him as he continued to stare into her crotch. She blushed and reached over the counter, after patting him on the cheek he instantly awoke from his trance. 'Huh... what?' He shot out trying to play it off as if he hadn't been staring at her crotch. He came back to reality, considering the question as if he had lost all of his memory. 'Yes...? She is in one of the back rooms, number three I think.' An almost naughty grin came across her face as she treaded away for the room, leaving the bartender sitting there, stunned with a paw resting on his slowly growing member and a blush growing on his face. His unoccupied paw moved over to his cheek where she had left it wet and painted purple, color of her lipstick. Selvia hurriedly rushed to the doorway that led to the backrooms. Brushing aside the translucent drapes she disappeared from the male's sight. 'Bartender!' One of the furres called from the far end from the bar. Mokkan stumbled over to her, trying to calm his member from its excitement. 'Can I get a Purple Turtle?' She smiled, laying a five dollar bill on the table. 'Y-yes.' He turned to the alcohol rack behind him, not realizing he was revealing his slowly dissipating bulge.
Vannan lay on the couch in the rather large room. This was the most popular and enjoyed room not only because you could fit many furres inside for an orgy, but that it was also well equipped. The room contained two couches, a love seat, a bed larger than a king size, three chests full of any adult toy the mind has created, and the most prominent and favored feature, the chains that were connected to the wall on the far side of the room from the door. She was lying on the couch, head propped up on the arm. Her clothes folded on the side table, wearing nothing but her black lingerie. A few raps on the door aroused her from her lazed state. 'Who is it!?' She called, pausing for an answer but nothing came. Outside the door Selvia blushed heavily as she leaned against the door, its wooden coolness beginning to make her nipples perk a little. 'Hello?' Vannan called from the room again, a slight edge of irritation in her voice. 'It's an admirer, someone who has wanted to meet you for quite a while but has been too shy.' Selvia's voice answered with a bit of embarrassment. 'Come in.' she changed her position, sitting up on the couch, eyeing the door as it slid silently open. Selvia and all of her beautiful form slowly entered the room, her head aimed at Vannan's feet.
The presence of Vannan had awed Selvia. Not having seen her in her lingerie, she was tongue-tied. 'And what could I do for a beautiful dragoness like you?' Her eyes seemed to sparkle with lustful intentions. 'Well,' she paused. 'I've seen you're shows at The Golden Ticket and, and I was wondering if you did personal shows.' Vannan seemed to be shocked, trying to suppress her surprise she pretended to think. 'This would be a first. I mean I've never been with a girl.' A few tense moments passed before she spoke up again. 'I'm sorry but I don't think I would be able to do that tonight. I just don't think I am ready.' Selvia frowned. The one time she had spoke up to the one person she really longed to be with and that person wasn't willing. She trotted slowly out of the room, thanking Vannan for her time and closed the door behind her jus as slowly as it had opened.
Mokkan knew something was wrong, he could definitely sense it as he watched Selvia's forearm brush away the transparent blinds for a second time in the last half-hour. Her face was gloomy, looking distressed as she walked slower than he had ever seen her walk before. He darted into the backroom of the bar, knocking speedily on the door labeled "Manager" 'What?' A deep, booming voice questioned. Mokkan had never liked the manager's office. It was cold, dark, and just plain uncomfortable. His employer was scribbling on some papers, stopping and looking up as Mokkan opened the door and stepped through, quickly closing it behind him. 'I need the rest of the night off.' He spoke rapidly, hurrying before his friend had a chance to leave. 'Go ahead, you've worked you're hours this week already.' 'Thank you.' He shot back as he sped out the door, turning down the hall and exiting through the employee entrance that led to the bar. He let out a sigh of relief. Good she hasn't planned on leaving, he thought. He walked over to her, slowing his pace as he approached her. He knew what was wrong, just not how it went wrong. He had always thought of her as the most beautiful dragoness he had seen and had never seen her in this state. 'What happened?' He asked with a concerned tone as he placed a paw on her shoulder and seating himself beside her. 'She said she wasn't ready. That she hadn't been with a girl before.' Selvia was near tears. The only thing stopping her from crying was Mokkan.
He motioned for her to turn around, comforting her as he massaged her shoulders and back, trying to relieve some of her stress. 'It's ok you'll have her some day.' He smiled thinking of the two in the famous "room three". She broke his grip on her shoulders and brought the massage to an end. 'Will you go with me?' She pleaded as the red light hit her eyes making them shine beautifully. Mokkan was stunned. He had wanted to be with her tonight but didn't want to ask because he felt awkward when he asked her, remembering their past relationship. 'Are you sure you want to?' He stared into her bright eyes as she stared back, waiting for her answer. 'Yes. I want to be with you.' 'You're not just saying th-' 'No.' She cut him off, expecting the question. He smiled and kissed her on the lips deeply. Her eyes grew wide at the unexpected motion but she loved it. She had always loved Mokkan's randomness. They were beginning to draw attention. Approximately half of the room was watching or sparing the extra glance in their direction. 'Maybe we should get a room?' They had both spoken at the same time. Laughing they got up and made their way to the backrooms.
They had entered room five. It was one of the smaller rooms but suited their purpose very well. Selvia flopped onto the bed, ruffling the neatly made sating sheets that covered the bed. 'I'm waiting for you.' Se teased in a seductive voice while curling her finger, gesturing for him to come to her. He turned the key in the door. Hearing the click he turned to hic companion, staring at her as she lay there, waiting for him to come to her. He crawled onto the bed and placed his body over hers, supporting himself with his right knee. His head hovered over hers. He caressed her face and neck with kisses while rubbing her legs with the free paw that wasn't supporting his weight along with his knee. She let her head lay back to allow him more access to her. She giggled as he hit a ticklish spot he had long forgotten. 'Ohh does that tickle?' He winked and continued to place kisses on her, expanding the range now to her upper chest.
She threw her right leg over and up, speedily flipping the couple. She was on top now and had gained control of the male. A naughty grin grew on her face as she thrust her hands up his shirt, pulling it up with her arms as she pinned him to the bed. Her long tongue rolled out of her mouth as her face lowered to his chest, licking down to the edge of his pants. He felt his member growing in his pants. Her paw found his member, gently pawing it through the corduroy while she kept him pinned to the bed still, using only one paw. The hand that had been rubbing moved to the belt buckle. A short period of clanking metal and the sound of zipping relieved the male. His member had been constricted in the pants, causing him pain which vanished as they were pulled off slightly. He had to use both paws because only one paw couldn't do the job. He massaged his paws under her top, removing the burden of her bra, letting her quite large breasts fall slightly onto his lap. 'Ready?' The warning wasn't enough t prepare him but enough to alert him. Her paw had liberated his length from the confines of his plaid boxers, stroking it gently and looking in awe at its size.
A single paw ran through her hair as she licked at the tip of Mokkan's sex, causing the male to flinch due to the sensitivity of the area. 'Mmmm.' was all he let escape his lips until he found something worthy of saying, not wanting to ruin the moment. Pleasure surged through his body as she wrapped her tongue around his sex, feeling its pulsing warmth as it grew to its final length. Selvia gently squeezed the base of his length, adding small stroking movements as her tongue continued to slide over him. He closed his eyes, remembering two years back when they had done this their last time. She had a magic tongue and he loved how only she could please him orally. 'God please don't stop.' He muttered as she clasped her lips around the throbbing sex, moving her mouth faster than she used her tongue to increase his pleasure. All he could do was lay there, enjoying his "treat" and occasionally run a paw through her hair. She began to attack his sex now, moving her mouth rapidly on his length before stopping. She caught her breath before she spoke. 'I want you in me.' Her voice trailing off as she removed the corduroy pants from his legs. 'And I want to be in you.' He grinned as she crawled over him. He used his tongue to lick her tummy, puling off her tight, black skirt as her crotch glided over him.
His tongue traveled up her leg, wetting her fish nets also. He stared at her as he rose from his knees, her wet sex glistening in the dull light of the room. He paused before pressing his sex against hers, rubbing the tip against her growing clit and pink folds. He slid into her, slipping his member between a diamond shape her fish net stockings made around her warm, damp sex. He loved the feel of her tight walls against his throbbing member. She moaned softly with the soft swaying motion. She switched from supporting herself with her paws to her elbows, rubbing her foot paws on the back of his thighs as they rocked on the bed slowly. As if defying the impossible it happened, his member grew harder, longer than it had before. They were fueled by passion, both loving each others company. Selvia broke the silence with a moan. "Mmmm I want you. I want you deeper.' Her face was buried in the pillows waiting for the speed to increase. The muscles in Mokkan's body tensed as he pushed himself harder into her body, feeling her throbbing walls surround his length. He continually sped up the pace, cradling her large breasts as he began ramming into her harder and harder with each thrust. 'God.' She mumbled as he placed his whole length into her. I want to knot her so bad. His thought's made him blush, as he tried to muster the courage to ask. The gentle rocking had turned into frantic rocking as he obeyed her further wishes to go harder and faster.
'Can... can I...' He stopped hoping she hadn't heard him but his hopes were in vain as she turned around, her passion filled eyes meeting his. 'Yes?' was all she could manage to get out in between moans of pleasure. 'Well I was just wondering. I was wondering if I could knot you.' He said, having to speak over the dull thumping of his hips against her voluptuous rump. 'Oh hun I thought you would never ask.' She replied, trying to sound as tempting as she could be while they rocked back and forth rapidly. He wasted almost no time, feeling his confidence restore, he waited until the rocking had lowered so that it wouldn't hurt when he entered her. He eased his knot into her, stretching her tight hole near its max as she winced from the dull pain. He stopped, letting the pain subside before he continued. As soon as his knot had gotten half way into her, it got sucked in as her tightness squeezed on the back of it. Both moaned simultaneously as his knot sunk into her juicy folds. She felt her walls tighten around him squeezing him with every throb. She pleaded him to continue where they left off. He started and soon the dull thump could be heard along with moans of passion and pleasure. He could feel his orgasm. It was done building up and was nearly ready to explode. He fought it, feeling it inevitably coming closer with every thrust.
Selvia let out a loud moan and began to shake. Her orgasm was not far either. 'I want you in my mouth.' She begged, wanting to suck on his hard length again. He pulled out of her, making a suckling "pop" noise as his knot exited her quivering lips. Juices glistened on both or their crotches as he pulled out of her laying on the bed next to her as she laid over top of him, rubbing her breasts down his stomach. She wrapped her tongue around him as she placed her mouth over his sex, moving rapidly to bring him to his climax. She twisted her head from side to side as she went down on him farther each time, letting his length slide into her throat. The end of her tongue met with the tip of his member and he lost control as he released himself inside her. She couldn't contain it all. His massive orgasm dripped down her muzzle and onto his thighs. Her neck glistened as his juices ran down onto her breasts. He ran his hands down her body as he brought her up to him. He laid her on the satin sheets as he positioned himself on the floor, resting her legs on his shoulders he began to work on her orgasm. He let his hands explore her pink sex, feeling the delicate folds before entering her to feel her walls. She epped with pleasure as she felt the paws slip into her. He pulled his paws away from her wet sex as he buried his face in her crotch, licking and lapping furiously. His paws moved to her stomach and legs, rubbing and massaging gently to add to the sensuality. She thrusted her hips into his face, burying him deeper as he continued to pleasure her with his tongue. The sound of her moaning filled the air as her orgasm came to her, filling her with pleasure, her body shaking as her own juices covered his face. Her muscles tensed forcing Mokkan's muzzle into her sex harder, helping him to bury his tongue deeper into her as her walls throbbed and her juices flowed. He muscles finally relaxed, releasing a juice drenched Mokkan from her crotch. 'Ohhh god that was awesome.' She said as she lay on the bed hot from their intercourse. 'You were awesome.' He said laying next to her in bed. 'Would you like to come to my house?' He asked shyly. 'Hmmm why wouldn't I?' She giggled as she sat up. He smiled and let out a small chuckle. 'I don't know. Well we can take a shower here and then go...' 'Let's do that.' She replied as she pulled him along to the door.
She had a smile on her face all the way to the showers. They entered the shower room, leaving their clothes on the nearest table they dashed for a shower. 'Would you mind lathering me?' He asked giving her a wink as he handed her a bottle of shampoo. 'Only if you help lather me.' She winked back as they both lathered each other, paying special attention to their private areas. Once they had gotten done "playing" in the showers they walked out to Mokkan's car. He started the car, turning up the music they drove off. 'I've been thinking.' She said staring down at her feet. 'Yes?' He added as he passed a car. 'Maybe we could get back together, you know like date again.' Mokkan considered this for a moment, breaking the silence with his answer. 'I would like that. If you want to do that I'm completely fine with it.' They arrived at his house around 11:30 p.m.
He wrapped an arm around her, keeping her warm in the cool night. He fondled through his key ring, searching for his house key, there was a soft click as the lock released and they padded into the warm house. 'If you want to get ready for bed I'll be there in a minute.' 'Ok hun, I'll be waiting.' She replied wearily. She searched his closet, finding what she had hoped to find, a red "babydoll" lingerie outfit he had bought her for her on their 6 month anniversary. She tossed her clothes into the cloth bin in the closet in the bathroom. She dressed in the "babydoll" and crawled under the covers and soon fell asleep. Mokkan entered the room shortly after. He paused at the entrance to his room, stunned by the beauty of the sleeping dragoness in his bed. He dresses down to his boxers, tossing his clothes onto the floor, not bothering on there location. He sat on his bed, brushing the hair from her face he gave her a gentle kiss on the forehead and crawled slowly into bed, careful not to wake her from her sleep. Cuddling up behind her and wrapping an arm around her waist he fell asleep next to her.