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Everyone Does It: Krystal's Back

The door swung open early one morning at the Casa.

The greyhound named Dennis was looking at his tablet when his keen canine hearing heard the door open. First customer of the day, he did a fist pump.

Lisa, the cute fruit bat who was his co-worker, giggled when he gave his silent cheer.

Dennis came out to the front, "Ah, welcome, Signor, to the Casa, my name is Dennis, and how may I serve you this fine day?"

The petite aardwolf wore a hoodie, a pair of torn jeans, a Vans t-shirt and had more than a few piercings in her face. She wouldn't blame him for mistaking her for a man. She never wore women's clothing and she didn't have the tits to show for it anyway. She was 28 years old now and still as flat as a board.

She spoke up with a very obviously female voice, "Well, good mornin' to ya, Denny... Can I call you Denny? I'm happy with just a little booth."

He blushed the instant he heard her spoke, "Oh, excuse me, you, uh looked like a man... Um, I'll show you to your table." He picked up a menu and some rolled up silverware, "Please follow me, miss."

Krystal snuffed a little laugh as she followed the slender greyhound. She actually loved confusing people about her gender; she always got such a kick out of it. She remembered one Halloween where her costume was just walking around the neighborhood without a shirt on and pretending to be a man. She'd even stuffed a cucumber in her pants to complete the illusion.

Dennis stopped by a quiet little corner booth, "Will this work for you, miss?"

She nodded politely, "Yes, and you can just call me Krystal." She winked with those wild violet eyes of hers.

Now that he knew she was a girl, the greyhound couldn't help noticing how slim and sexy she was. The canine shook his head as he laid the menu and the utensils on the table, "Okay, Krystal, please take your seat, and I am sorry for my little blunder."

She giggled with that kinda scratchy little rasp of hers, "Oh, it's no harm. I'm used to it." She sat down.

The greyhound nodded, "Yes, I will give you time to decide on what you want, I'll be right back."

Krys smiled, "Take your time, I'm in no hurry." She opened the menu to look at what was available before speaking, "Actually..."

Dennis had been about to leave, "Yes?"

She tapped her claws together a bit before saying what she wanted to say, "Is Vlad working here today?"

The greyhound blinked a couple times before answering, "Uh, Mr. Romanov is in the back right now. You know Vlad?"

She nodded with a kind smile, "Yes, me an' him are friends."

Dennis nodded, "I see... Well, I can go check, see if he's not too busy right now. I'll be right back... Krystal." He remembered her name, then with a nervous smile he turned and walked away.

She giggled after he was out of earshot, "Like putty."

...

Vladimir was actually behind the restaurant right now. He snuffed his nose as tobacco smoke blew past him, "Hey, Fred, watch where you're blowing, bud."

The fox was having his pre-work smoke break. He chuckled, "Ah, it ain't my fault, Vlady. It's the goddamn wind blowin' my smoke the wrong way."

The bat didn't smoke, but he did like to catch a breath of fresh air every morning before the diners would start coming in.

The back door opened and Dennis stuck his head out, "Hey, Vlad! We got a customer out front asking for you!"

The bat smirked, "Really?" His fangs glinted in the sunlight when he smiled, "Is this customer a big, tall, handsome rat?"

Denny laughed, "Nah, it's not Taylor. She's some kinda little striped dog thing, said her name was Krystal."

The bat's ears stood up, "Krys?"

The young canine nodded, "Yeah, so you really know her?"

Vlad grinned, "Know her? My husband's fucked her." He laughed, "She's an aardwolf by the way, part of the hyena family, cute feisty little bug-eater."

Denny winced, "You really are upfront about your sex life aren't you, boss?"

Vlad nodded, "Of course I am."

...

Krystal had unwrapped the utensils then carefully lined up the silverware the way she'd seen it done on TV once. She looked up as she heard the kitchen doors swing open.

The married bat stepped out onto the restaurant floor and instantly he spotted the little aardwolf just as she was looking his way. "Krys..." He whispered as he walked around the barrier to get to her.

The aardwolf stood up, "Hey, Vlad! I haven't seen you in over a year!" She jumped up and hugged the bat as soon as he was in range, "I missed you, both you and Tay!" She was almost crying, she was so happy to see him again.

Vlad held the little carnivore when she tackled him. His wings cradled her as well as they could, "Krystal, I didn't even know you were back in town!"

She kissed him on his cheek, "I've just got in!"

He giggled, "Wow, I'd expect you to give that kinda greeting to Tay, Krys."

She laughed, "Yeah, I'd probably give him more than a kiss."

The bat had an idea then, "Denny!"

The greyhound came over, "Yes, Vlad?"

The bat kept one friendly wing around Krys, "Denny, this is an old friend, Krystal Raye."

The aardwolf smiled, almost blushing, "I used to work here when this place was a bar."

The greyhound nodded, "Ah..."

"Yeah, and Tay was the GM then, my boss and..."

Denny laughed, "I get it, you don't have to say more. It is very nice meeting you."

She beamed back at him, "Oh, just as nice meeting you." Then she remembered, "Oh, and I'm ready to place my order, if you don't mind."

The greyhound looked between her and his boss, "Sure!" He came up to her while Vlad stepped aside, "What is it you would like?"

She pointed a claw at her menu, "This, that spinach and ricotta raviolo, that's like a ravioli but bigger right?"

Denny nodded, "Yuh-huh, thus the name." He stayed in a courteous mood.

She nodded happily, "Okay, I'll start with that for my appetizer, and for the entree, oh, I'm feeling like a pig today, I'll have that chicken lasagna and... Do you guys serve alcohol?"

Vlad answered, "We don't have a bar counter anymore, but yes we do carry alcohol, Krys. Lookin' to get fucked up?"

She giggled, "Double fucked, you got a cocktail menu?"

Denny nodded politely, "Yes, we-"

"Well fuck that noise!" She interrupted him, "Bring me a Jack, on ice and leave the bottle..."

Vlad was already snickering, "There's the Krystal I know."

Denny was completely thrown off now. Before she'd been acting all shy and demure, now it was as if someone flipped a switch in her brain. Vlad was friends with this girl? Vlad was so sweet, friendly, this girl was loud, brash and cussed like she was at a ballgame. Of course they would get along.

The greyhound straightened up, "Okay then, I will go place your orders and I will be right back with your... Your whiskey on ice." The canine quickly vacated the room, thoroughly intimidated by a female a full two feet shorter than himself.

As soon as he was gone, Krystal tugged Vlad into the booth with her, "Come on, Vlad! Take a load off! I bet bein' top dick around here means you gotta fuck wit' a lotta tight assholes, right?"

Vlad laughed, "Oh it's not that bad." He allowed himself to be manhandled by the feisty little alpha female.

Krystal pulled him roughly into her short black muzzle.

Vlad let her take the reins, let that wet tongue of hers flick against his lips.

The two stay locked like this until finally the bat finally had to wrench himself from her, "Damn... I guess ya really missed me."

She licked her lips, "I've been needing to kiss someone like that for fucking weeks actually... Goddamn it!"

The bat still felt where she'd bit him, not enough to make him bleed, but he could definitely feel the little marks. He had to ask, "So I can guess... David's no longer in the picture here?"

She bristled slightly at the mention of her ex. She stayed friendly though, "Nope, not anymore. Fuckin' shame too, I'd never felt more sure than with him, not even Viv had me like him."

"Your whiskey, Ms. Raye." Dennis had suddenly appeared by them with a bottle of Jack Daniels and a glass full of ice.

Vlad took it from the greyhound, "I've got that, Denny."

Krys gladly accepted it from Vlad, hugging the bottle, "Ah, yes... Kryssie's gettin' fucked ten ways and the day's still young."

Vlad kept a happy smile, "I bet you are." He gave a subtle gesture to Denny.

The greyhound just rolled his eyes then walked away, already tiring of this loud female's presence.

Vlad leaned in after he was gone, "What happened between you, Krys?"

She put the bottle down, "You don't wanna hear that, besides aren't you supposed to be getting ready to greet customers and all that?"

He nodded, "And I will when they start coming in, now please, talk to me, Krys."

The aardwolf sighed, she knew there was no way of getting out of this and she need to vent right now. She popped the bottle open then poured the whiskey. She took a big sip, letting that alcohol hit her brain just right. She took a deep breath then she finally spoke, "Well ya see it's like this... We fucked up."

Vlad scoffed, "I coulda guessed that."

She kissed him, "Shush you, ya wanted a story, you're gettin' a story." She kept going, "David an' me, we drove all the way back to New Orleans. We were goin' to stay at my mom's until we found ourselves somewhere to live permanently. Mom... She was just bein' as much of a narrow-minded bitch as I remembered her to be. First singin' her praises, 'oh, my baby girl ain't a lesbian no more.' then talkin' shit about David 'cause he was an otter, so we couldn't exactly have kids. I told her, over and over, we were going to adopt, take in a child who needed someone to love them and care for them. Mom... All she kept sayin' was how she wasn't gonna waste her time playin' grandma for someone else's kids, an' oh, my brother and my sister all had kids of their own, an' I'm like, then ya don't need me!" She continued to drink whiskey as she went along. She was also clearly becoming more upset.

She sniffed, "So, David an' me, we wound up not stayin' at my mom's. We picked out a little inn to stay in for awhile until we figured out what to do... We... Had a fight. I guess, Mom complainin' about us never having kids, made him decide he actually wanted to have kids of his own. I still didn't want that. I'm afraid... I'm afraid I'll just turn out like my mom if I had a daughter or a son, or I'd be even worse. David left to get a drink at the bar... He didn't come back until the next morning." She began to sob quietly as she came to this part...

"The minute he walked in and he crawled into bed with me, I smelled it on him... Heat... A bitch's heat, and I knew it wasn't mine. He ran into his ex-girlfriend from Waco! The bitch had been living in New Orleans, or she was visitin', I don't give a shit... He fucked her. Behind my back, he fucked her, and he tried to get in bed with me like nothin' happened. Now, he's gone, he's gone back to his bitch... She's going to be havin' his babies and I'm here... With my tail between my legs, fuck him." She let herself go, started crying into Vlad's shoulder, "Fuck him..."

Vlad sighed as he held his friend, cocooned in his warm membrane, "God..."

Krystal sniffed, "Vlad... Am I beautiful?"

The bat didn't know how to answer, so he went with the first thing he could think of, "Well... I think you're beautiful, sure. You may not have tits, but you never needed that to be the Krystal Tay and me grew to know right?"

She sniffed, "No, I guess not."

He ran his fingers through her braided white hair, "Your fur is soft, you've got those killer eyes that could strike a fella dead." He kissed her forehead, looked her right in her violet eyes, "You've got a great ass, wonderful tight body I'm sure most girls gotta work for, you, this... This all comes natural for you." He caressed her slim body, "Now, your food's gonna be here soon, lunch rush is about to begin, I'm gonna let you eat but later," He kissed her on her lips, "I'd like to show you just how beautiful I think you are..."

Krystal sobbed, when did she get so needy, why did she need his approval and why did she feel so warm with him? She pulled away and wiped her tears, "Thank you..."

Vlad got up so he could go off and do his job.

Denny came out soon with Krystal's raviolo, "Here you go, spinach and ricotta raviolo appetizer for the little lady." He showed his teeth in a courteous little smile.

She bared her teeth back, "Grazie, it looks so good. Tell me, is Mike still the cook back there?"

Dennis nodded, "Yuh-huh, that he is. Cheery guy too, especially since that fiancee of his got pregnant."

She smiled, "Mike finally got somebody? Wish I coulda been there to see that, who is it?"

The greyhound answered, "Candy."

Krys' eyes widened, "Really now? She's hooked up with Mike? Damn! Goddamn, lucky son of a bitch!"

Denny was still uncomfortable with her cussing, "Yeah, he sure is uh... More customers are coming in, I'll uh, I'll go see if I can serve them."

She watched him go, eyes on that cute butt of his, "Another time." She whispered to herself.

She started eating to help alleviate some of the alcohol tickling her insides right now. She hummed delightfully as that wonderful mix of the leafy spinach and the sweet ricotta hit her tongue. "Mike's still got it, goddamn." She purred.

...

Her meal went over extremely well for the excitable little carnivore. She had to excuse herself when she felt nature's call, though. The restrooms were in the same place as in the old bar. She paused as she looked from right to left, reading the signs, Men's, Women's. A naughty smirk spread over her little black and white muzzle as she went into the men's restroom.

There was already someone in there, a wolf who stood before a urinal, his flaccid red cock pointing out of his sheath as he relieved himself.

She allowed herself a glance. The little bug-eater was still a bit of a pee-freak. She still found it sexy to feel a lover's piss warming her fur. She walked past the wolf then went right into a stall, locking the door as she pulled down her pants then took her seat. It was but a second later she felt that pleasant sting of her pee spraying into the pristine bowl beneath her. Even her own piss turned her on sometimes... So warm, so pungent and musky. It made her feel so primal.

The wolf stepped out long before she was done relieving herself, then someone else came in.

Dennis exhaled, "Hah... What a day..." The greyhound stepped up to one of the urinals. He unzipped his pants, calmly unsheathed his pink shaft then released the light yellow stream into the receptacle before him.

By then, Krys had finished. She carefully cleaned her vulva and the surrounding hairs with toilet paper. Then, she got up, she pulled up her pants, she flushed and she stepped out of the stall.

Denny chanced a look at the other person and his pupils shrank the instant he saw that little loud-mouthed female from before.

She looked at him, not directly, through the mirror over the restroom sink as she washed her paws, "Hey." That naughty toothy grin of hers showed, her wild violet eyes narrowed.

Dennis coughed, "Uh... This is the men's restroom."

She giggled, "Obviously."

The dog looked away and tried to stay focused on relieving himself, "You-you're not supposed to be in here."

She finished washing her paws, then crept up slowly behind the tall, wiry canine. "I know I'm not, but I'm still here, aren't I? No SWAT teams are bustin' in here to drag me out now are they?" She was right behind him.

The greyhound swallowed, "No but... You're a female, this is indecent exposure or... Or something."

Krystal stepped around until she was in front of him, at an angle, looking right up into his pretty brown eyes. Shamelessly, she'd pulled up her shirt to show off her flat chest, "It's not indecent exposure if ya ain't got anything to expose in the first place."

Dennis couldn't stop himself from looking. He saw her chest, saw that she was quite underdeveloped for a female her age, "Still... It's kinda wrong."

The aardwolf looked down at the greyhound's exposed dick. "So wrong, and I love it." She carefully grazed his prick with the claws on her fingers.

The canine sucked in air, he hadn't had many females actually touch him, not like this. He was no virgin, but he'd never, never had a girl just touch his dick, not in a public place. He gulped, "What... What are you doing?"

She giggled while she rubbed her cheek against his chest, "Isn't it obvious? I'm teasing you."

The dog's ears pinned back against his skull while his thoughts raced and his pink rocket filled with blood, "Why?"

She leaned up on one leg then licked his neck, "Because you're cute..."

That made his cock rocket shoot right up, never had he been so utterly dominated by someone half his own height.

Krystal smiled up at him with those killer violet eyes of hers, "Speechless? I know." She gripped him just behind the knot that had started to form at the base of his shaft, "I've never been knotted before..." She purred like the fierce huntress she was. Then, as suddenly as she'd pounced him, she let go, licking pre from her fingers while she walked away, "I'd better get back to my table before Vlad realizes what I'm up to."

The greyhound gulped while he stood there, his reddening shaft twitching, "You're evil."

She giggled, "Thank you, I try my best."

...

Vlad was standing right outside the restroom when she came out.

Krystal just smiled as innocently as possible, "Oh, hey Vlad, checkin' up on me already?"

The fruit bat gave her a look that was a mix of amusement and exasperation, "I guess I can only hope Dennis doesn't take legal action over this, huh?"

She scoffed while she nudged, "Legal action? For what?"

The bat loved his friend, he did, but, even he had to temper her attitude, "Well, the last time I checked, sexual harassment is still considered a punishable offense, regardless of gender."

She blushed, "Well, I guess I didn't think about that..."

Vlad sighed, "Now I'm starting to sound like Taylor, look, Krys, I love you, care for you and all that, but you really need to reel in that little wild streak. I know that's been like your thing but, this isn't Tail Twisters anymore. And let's face it, we're all adults here, so we need to start acting it, right?"

Krystal sighed, "Right... Sorry. I really didn't come here just for that, it's just... I came because I know you and Taylor are possibly the only two guys I really care about anymore. Any other guys out there, fuck 'em, I... I've missed hanging out with you and Taylor, I've missed feeling I could let my guard down even just for a bit. I-I..."

Vlad saw where she was going, "You need somewhere to stay?"

She nodded, "You can say no, I won't be upset. I know definitely, I'm not the easiest to put up with."

Vlad put a friendly wing around her, "There's worst tenants we could have than you. And it would be nice not being the girliest thing around that house for a change."

She giggled, "Oh, Vlady, you'd still be the girliest thing, even if it were Candy staying at your house."

The bat chuckled, "Fair enough." He smiled, "Well, you definitely got my vote, I'd still need to talk it over with Taylor, but he's missed having you around too. I'm sure as hell no watersports fan like you two." He giggled.

Krys giggled, "Oh but Vlad, it's so liberating!"

...

The rest of the day went by uneventfully at Casa di Pasta. Krystal paid for her meal, but stuck around since she'd be going home with Vlad.

During the day, Dennis stayed in the zone, serving his customers with a smile like always, but on occasion he would look and see that naughty aardwolf sitting at that booth, fiddling with a fork long after her plates had been taken away.

She would look back and wink, then the greyhound would blush and look away.

That random moment in the restroom had certainly left its mark on the greyhound. He'd been annoyed with her before. He didn't like people who cussed so openly, it was just how he'd been brought up. His parents never let him get away with words like that. Now... Now that she'd practically molested him in a public restroom... He couldn't stop thinking about her. Those violet eyes looking up at him, that little black muzzle contorting into that evil grin of hers, he began to wonder what it would feel like to have that little muzzle around his shaft. Then, he would kick himself for thinking that way about a female.

His co-worker and friend, Lisa, noticed he had been acting different. She came up to him, "Hey Dennis."

He blinked, "Oh, hey Lisa."

The battess leaned up against her friend, "You've got something on your mind, Denny? You look like you've been about to cry or somethin'."

The greyhound sighed, "Oh it's, it's nothing... Just... The boss's friend over there..."

Lisa looked over at the aardwolf then back up to her friend, "What about her? Seems nice to me."

He wanted to lie or try to make up an excuse, but ultimately decided he wouldn't lie to Lisa. He leaned in close so only she could hear, "It's just that... Earlier when I was on restroom break... She uh... She came in and she... she felt me up in the men's restroom."

Lisa blinked, "What? What did she do?"

"I uh, I had my dick out, you know, I was peeing and she, she uh... She came up to me and she held my dick. She didn't do anything else... She held me, she rubbed it, she made me get hard then she walked away. It, uh, it was really weird."

The battess was upset, "That's fucking harassment! She touches you without your permission, then walks away like that's normal? You shouldn't have to take that, Denny!"

Dennis groaned, "But that's just it... I know I should be upset but I'm not. I... I've never had a girl just hold me like that... I never felt so... dominated."

Lisa didn't like it, "That's what they do to you, Dennis! When someone likes that takes advantage of you, they make you feel smaller, they take away more than just your dignity!"

Dennis kept whispering, "You're not hearing me, Lisa... I liked it. I know I should be angry, but I... I've never felt so alive. It's like... She came in, she claimed me and now... I want more."

She cringed, "Really?"

"I don't know how else I can explain it... But I think I may be one of those people... those ones who likes being dominated."

She shook her head, "You can't want that. That's not something to want, that's like saying you enjoy being raped, like you want someone to treat you like a piece of meat. Denny! She fucked with your head, that's what's happening! She messed with you, now she's making you question yourself, and I know, I know you're not that..."

He frowned, "What do you know?"

She leaned on him, "I know I wouldn't treat you like that."

He blinked, "Now you're making it sound like we're going out."

Lisa muttered, "We should be," then she spoke up, "We're not, but you're my friend, which means I'm supposed to stick up for you and if you're not gonna say anything to Vlad about this, then I'll do it!"

Dennis stopped her, "No, Lisa... Please, I don't wanna make a scene about this, I don't. Look, it's already happened, it's in the past... I want to just move on and forget about okay?"

Lisa flushed, "But... She hurt you..."

Dennis groaned, "No she didn't... She touched me, I didn't ask for it but... I'm not upset about it and I'm gonna forget about it."

Lisa got mad then, "Then why the hell even talk to me about it, Denny?"

Dennis sighed, "Because you asked."

She pushed past him, "Yeah... And excuse me for actually caring about you... Whatever!" She walked away before he could try to talk to her.

The greyhound groaned, "Fuck me..."

...

The day wound up after that.

Mike, Fred, most of the other staff all left for the night while Vlad stayed behind to lock up. After ensuring the restaurant was closed, the bat turned to his friend, "So then, I guess we're going straight to my house now, huh?"

Krystal nodded, "I guess so."

The bat offered his wing to the aardwolf.

She took it, "Such a gentleman." She joked.

The two of them got to Vlad's car when Lisa came up to them.

"Hey!"

The pair stopped when they heard her.

She went right up to the smaller female, "You! You stay away from Dennis, you hear me? No one, and I mean no one makes my friend uncomfortable; no one treats him like a piece of meat, alright?"

Krystal simply cocked an eyebrow and smirked, "Alright, fine by me."

Lisa looked at Vlad, "Your friend's a freaking sex offender, boss, I hope you realize that."

Vlad frowned, "So Denny's pressing charges?"

She faltered, "Well, no... But he came to me, he told me what happened and..."

The bat took a guess, "And he told you he actually kinda liked it?"

Lisa's nostrils flared, "She fucked with his head, I know my friend wouldn't think like that! Now he thinks he actually wants that, no one wants that, how could they? It's fucking disgusting, treating someone like that then acting like you care!"

Krystal canted her head at the other female, "Sounds like someone here had herself a bad experience, now she's projecting her own feelings onto her friend."

The battess glared at her, "And what the hell do you know?"

Krys felt the hair in her white mane stand up, "What do I know? What do I know about being with a girl I thought loved me, only for her to start screwing guys behind my back, then to have the exact same happen again, this time with a guy fucking his ex behind my back? What the hell could I know about bad experiences?"

Lisa only heard two things, "So you're a pervert and a dyke. Figures... Boss, if this is the clientele we're serving now, then I guess Denny and me don't need to be sticking around here anymore."

Vlad frowned, "Fine, but you're not taking Dennis... He's an adult, I'm sure he can think for himself."

Lisa scoffed, "At least some of us can act like it..." She stamped off.

Vlad sighed, "Damn... And she had such good credentials too..."

Krystal felt bad now, "I'm sorry if I somehow cause this."

Vlad shook his head, "No, no, it's not your fault. Lisa... Lisa hadn't been the easiest anyway. I remember a while back, I was trying to help her get over some nervousness. Things got too close and we almost kissed. She didn't come back for almost a week." He sighed, "What I'm trying to say is... she's had some problems from day one."

Krys frowned, "Too bad for her then." She brightened up, "So about that ride home?"

Vlad laughed, "Real eager are we?"

She kissed him, "Fuck yeah."