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And here I thought BDSM Beach couldn't get any better...

Axel didn't even bother getting dressed as he walked out of the hotel room, leaving Kevin, the tiger receptionist, in charge of his father and the other police officer he'd brought from home. The younger bat smiled at the two bulls walking down the hallway, and continued coiling up the leash he had in his hand as he made his way to the elevator.

Of course, he wasn't the only dom around. As the elevator opened, a pair of Dobermans walked out, leading two blindfolded Pomeranians around by the leash. One of them was drooling cum, the other was plugged. The bat gave the doms an approving nod, and then stepped into the elevator, chuckling as he ran his fingers down the list of buttons.

"This vacation just gets better and better. Now, let's see...B4, B4..."

According to Kevin, that sub-basement floor was where some of the really kinky stuff happened, stuff that they couldn't easily do out in the open. Something about there being laws about setting up too many slings and other bondage equipment out where people could run into them or mis-use them. He wasn't paying all that much attention after finding out that it was there. And according to the tiger, it was just about...

Yes, there it was. He ran his fingers down the little chips in the metal, barely different from the plate that covered the rest of the elevator wall. You had to know it was there, otherwise you would completely miss it. Very nice.

One, two, three, four...

He pressed it, and the elevator started sliding down. The bat leaned back against the wall, enjoying the express ride as he closed his eyes to remember everything he'd done so far.

It had been quite a couple of days. They were here for a long weekend, and had arrived on a Thursday. It was only Saturday afternoon now, but he'd already paraded the two police officers - including his father - up and down the beach in the nude. He'd fucked them both, made them beg for his cock in public, and had them worship his dick while they got fucked from behind by obliging vacationers. Not bad for two days.

But this bigger party down on the sub-basement was something else. If it was all that Kevin was promising, then he'd have to get his father and Leonard the lion down there. First, though, he needed to check it out and make sure that it was discreet as well as fun. Much as he was keeping the other two under hypnosis, if they ever found out about this...

The elevator finally came to a halt. Axel pulled himself off of the wall, his cock already hardening as the doors opened.

The first thing that hit him was the powerful musk of so many furs having sex at once. It was incredibly hot and potent, salty and raunchy, mixed with the hotter smell of leather and the sterile smell of latex, all filling the elevator in one glorious gust of air. He took a deep breath and snorted it out before stepping inside.

He was a little surprised to find that the floor was tile rather than carpet, but as he walked around, he started to see why. It was easier to clean up liquids spilled on the floor down here, in that case, and with more than cum and pussy juice getting spilled, he saw the need for it.

At least they're keeping it heated, he thought as he walked along, turning his head one way and another. That was his biggest complaint with tiled floors. They were too often cold.

The room itself was busy. There had to be a hundred plus people in it, all of them having fun of some sort or another. Aside from a small naked dance section in the very middle - which seemed to be more taken up with dance-humping than dancing - there were apparati all along the walls, slings sliding along hooks, and some furs tied up to the walls themselves, their legs and arms in holes that went back through the wall and used as -

"Heh...well, I was looking for relief."

He walked over to one of them, a black cat...male, he realized after reaching down and checking. The cat's mouth was perfectly at waist level, and Axel hadn't quite indulged in this in a while. He pulled his cock up, tapping it against the cat's lips. The mouth opened, his cock went in, and -

"Mmmm....good kitty."

The bat scritched the cat's ears as he relieved himself, feeling the little slut gulp down eagerly. The soft sucking and swallows were not quite enough to get him hard, but they were plenty to get him eager.

He pulled back towards the end, letting the last bit of the stream splatter over the cat's tongue. The slave gave him a nice polishing before he pulled out completely, and he patted the cat on the head before he turned away.

Whoever owns that one did a good job, he thought as he looked around a bit more. There was a bar for drinks on the far side - and he could see that there were some other subs that were tied to the chairs for extra stimulation - but he didn't think he wanted that just yet. It was something to round out the evening with, but not one to spend all night doing.

He needed someone to test out.

As the bat cast his eyes about the room, one hand on his chin, he considered a number of different people. There was a twink tiger on the far side of the room, but he looked like he was a little too bottomy for the bat's tastes. There was a bigger komodo dragon further off to the side, but he looked like he went a biiiit too far for a power bottom to be comfortable with. He passed over a number of dogs and cats, a couple of foxes, even a rare capybara before he came to a stop with someone new.

Hmmmm, I've never had a bird before, he thought as he saw a hawk lingering at the side of the room, leaning against one of the walls. He was dressed in black leathers with a collar around his neck, but no tag. Probably someone looking for someone to tell him what to do.

Well. Axel could do that.

He sauntered across the room, smiling as he danced past some of the more punishing displays of dominance. The crack of paddles and crops filled his ears as he passed by the stockades, and he smiled as he walked by those that were mounted on machines, the buzzing soft enough to almost fade into the background. Almost. He could still hear it over the cries for mercy that the caged subs shouted again and again.

The hawk turned his way, a few red tailfeathers flicking around as the bigger male looked down at him. Axel only grinned a little further.

"You here looking for some fun, birdy?"

"I...that's a little on the nose, don't you think?"

"Heh, how about bird-boi, then?"

"..."

The bat leaned up, tapping the bird's collar. It was the first sign of a blush that he'd seen on the avian, and he chuckled.

"Not quite ready to be here, are you?"

"Well, I was trying to get out of my comfort zone."

"Don't worry about that...I'll be gentle with you."

Though he doubted that he'd have to be too gentle. The hawk had a good body, somewhat muscled though not overly so. He looked nicely put together, too, though the tight leather didn't give the bat that much of an idea of what might be under the clothes. He hoped more than he was seeing, but then again, he couldn't be too choosy.

He ran a hand down the hawk's side all the way to his hip, pulling the other guy in close. They stood chest to chest as the bird squawked in surprise.

"Why don't you tell me your name, then, before I give you a new one?"

"A new - um, I'm...I'm Lucas."

"Lucas, hmm? Well, good to know. I'm Axel..."

He grabbed the hawk's hand, pulling it around until it was resting on his ass. He pushed back just enough to encourage an instinctual grab, and nodded in approval as the hawk did just what he was supposed to.

"Now, I've been doing all sorts of things around the beach, Lucas. I've been trying out some of the public places, some of the private places, and I've had all sorts of partners this weekend. There's been all the variety I could ask for, except for one thing."

"What's that?"

"I haven't found a good cock to try for myself."

He silenced the bird's next words with a quick grab at the avian's crotch. No lump, unfortunately, but he knew that there were some species that had it all internally. He kept squeezing, rubbing, and the bird squawked softly in his hands.

"Don't you worry. I'm not gonna push you to do something that hard. I just wanna see if you can give me what I want. All you gotta do is lay against the wall while I grind and bounce for a while. That's not that hard, is it?"

"N-no, but there's -"

"Don't worry about everyone here."

"That's not -"

"Let's see what we're working with."

"Wait -"

There would be no waiting. With a 'yoink' and a tug, he pulled the hawk's pants right off of him, leaving them in a wrinkled pile around his ankles. And...well, what he saw wasn't what he expected. Lucas blushed.

"I, uh...I have a...a cloaca...not a cock."

"Huh. It's not all internal?"

"Not...not really..."

"Huh. Well...that's a gamechanger."

"You're...not mad?"

"Nah. I'll find something else for the cock. For now, though..."

He smiled, hooking a finger into the hawk's strange hole. That got the usual gasp, the usual moan. Keeping it hooked there, he turned, walking towards one of the slings.

"You can keep me busy with something else."

"But, but -"

"Tut-tut! You're mine, for now."

The End