The Back Room 1: Domenic
"Oh he's my dear and darling one, his eyes are sparkling full of fun. No other, no other could match the likes of him. Oh he's my dear my darling one his eyes are shining full of fun. I love the ground he walks upon, my bonny Irish boy."
A bright tenor rang out in the alley behind the night club. The singer soon came into view, a tall muscular wolf fur. His shining black fur contrasted nicely with his dark red mane and his dark green eyes shone brightly, reflecting the light on the wall next to the door to the club. The furs warm friendly smile and kind eyes made him seem almost vulnerable from afar, and the muggers in the alley started to close in. As they came nearer though, his eyes seemed less kind and more fierce, almost scary, and his heavily muscled frame became apparent. The muggers wisely decided to try for easier prey, and they slunk off into the night.
Arthazon chuckled quietly to himself, hearing the muggers scurry off into the night. He almost wished they had tried something. His bloodlust was rising dangerously and he knew that soon he would have to do something to calm himself down. He knocked on the door of the club three times. A paw pushed the small window at eye level to the side and a pair of reptilian black eyes peered out. They focused on the wolf, who grinned and winked. The eyes crinkled and deep laughter rang out as the door opened.
A tall alligator with a bouncers tight black t-shirt and black slacks stood just inside. His enormous gut threatened to tear his shirt to shreds and sagged low over the waistband of his pants. "Arthazon Fangbrow!" he cried, pulling the fur into a hug and a noogie, "it's been awhile since you showed your mug around here!"
Arthazon smiled and pulled out of the embrace. " And you ,my friend Eddie, look as huge as ever! Have you gained some weight since I last saw you?"
The gator blushed and grinned." Yep. I've gained about 75 pounds since last time" he said gruffly" Glad you noticed"
The wolf reached out a paw and gently rubbed the gators gut. Eddie groaned in pleasure under his touch and leaned into it. Arthazon chuckled seductively and stepped inside." Well I guess I'll go on in, that is, if you can handle being out here by yourself." The gator laughed and pushed the wolf in, his evident erection pushing against his slacks.
Arthazons first stop was the restroom to check out his appearance. He checked himself out in the mirror and laughed. As usual he was stunningly attractive. His black shot red hair spiked back from his forehead and curled a little long down the back of his neck. He wore faded blue jeans and shiny black workboots. His tight form fitting dark red t-shirt showed off his chisled abs and pecs under his black leather motorcycle jacket. He wore a gold earring in his right ear and a gold ring in his left eyebrow. He paused to slick his hair back a bit more and walked out into the club.
Grabbing a seat at the bar he lit up a filterless Pall Mall and ordered a scotch on the rocks. The bartender, a muscular snow leaopard with large breasts and short spiked hair recognized him and gave him the good stuff. "Thanks Sheila," he said with a wink and turned around. He downed his drink and it was automatically refilled.
The usual crowd was here, rave monkeys in brightly colored flashing plastic jewlrey and black clothes. He sighed. There just werent any interesting furs around anymore...
Suddenly his eyes caught a figure and he paused. This was someone new, and different! A young fox fur, with red fur and a creamy tail tip and throat. He had curly dark brown hair falling partway to his shoulders and was wearing khakis and a striped polo. The younger fur looked nervously around the club. Definitely a newb.
Arthazon licked his lips and walked over holding his drink. The fox didn't notice him so he came up from behind and whispered in his ear."Hey kid." The fox jumped in fright and Arthazon chuckled. "Whoa kid! Don't be so nervous. Lemme buy you a drink. The names Arthazon Fangbrow."
The young fox turned and laughed nervously."My names D-Domenic." The fox ordered a beer and Arthazon took the time to look over his new friend. Domenic was a little bit chubby with nice soft looking love handles and thick thighs but the rest of him was of average build.
"You have a nice body Domenic" He commented, chuckling when the young fox squirmed a bit in embarrasment. "No really!"
Domenic sighed and said" Yeah right, you're the one with the nice body, then blushed. Arthazon laughed even harder.
As the night wore on and they drank more and more Domenic came out of his shell and told Arthazon about himself. When the bartender called last round Arthazon had made up his mind.
"You got any place specific to go Dom?" he asked.
"No" replied Domenic, "Just home I guess."
Arthazon smiled,"How about you and me go to the back room?"
Domenic protested half heartedly, wanting to spend time with the sexy wolf, and allowed himself to be herded towards a door behind the bar. They walked through into a dark room and Domenic blinked a bit nervously and squeaked" Whys it so dark?"
Arthazon chuckled and flipped a switch and the lights came on. The room was flooded with light revealing about a dozen or so other furs. Exactly one half of the furs present were muscular sexy beasts, all male, and the other half were all fantastically fat.
Their bellies swelled over their pants waistlines and burst their shirts. They reclined on couches strategically placed around the room. Their rear ends overflowed the couches and their moobs drooped onto their enormous stomachs.
Domenic gasped in awe, then noticed that all the muscular furs sported huge erections. They all had cocks that were well over a foot in length and huge beachball sized nuts. Arthazon laughed huskily and led Domenic over to an empty couch.
"Wha-What happened here?!" he gasped.
"This is the back room" he explained,"Furs that appreciate, erm, specific types of sexual exploints come here. Its invitation only."
Domenic looked at Arthazon unbelievably. "You mean... these furs wanted to become this?!"
Arthazon nodded and asked, "Honestly, have'nt you ever wanted to be enormous and soft and cuddly like them? To have a huge belly and someone to do nothing but feed you all day long?"
Domenic thought for a moment. "I.....I never really thought about it" Then he noticed that he was harder then he had ever been before. Arthazon noticed too and gently pushed Domenic back til he was reclining on the couch.
"Just relax, you don't need to say anything. Let me help you." And he took some salve from a jar and began to spread it on Domenics fur.
Dom closed his eyes and murred, the salve felt wonderful on his fur and he felt sleepy.... and curiously hungry. Suddenly something was pressed against his muzzle. Without opening his eyes he accepted it and a thick substance began to fill his maw. He swallowed.......it was delicious!! It tasted like every good thing in the world had been mixed together and was no being absorbed by his body. He felt that, even if he wanted to, he couldn't stop.
Arthazon watched Domenic with a smile . The little fox had a blissful expression on his face. The muscular wolf could actually see Domenics frame soften, his stomach slowly grow outward to gently drape over his pants. He wasn't bloating but actually getting fatter, softer. Arthazon took off his shirt as Domenics chest began to sport moobs. As he revealed his muscular lean torso the other furs in the room sighed.
Arthazon was the first of the back room group, bringing unhappy furs here to be fed and pampered and loved. His perfectly chiseled physique was the envy of furs everywhere, but he loved the softness of fat and nothing pleased him more than watching other furs expand their waistlines.
Domenics thighs and upper arms began to sag and grow as he gained another chin or two. His ass cheeks began to spread and he actually rose up from the size change of his back and ass. Arthazon removed his pants and boxers after kicking off his shoes and peeling off his socks. He sported a 2 foot dick that continued to grow as his erection became more and more evident. His balls swiftly grew to the size of beachballs.
As Domenics belly became level with his knees the flow was cut off. He opened his eyes to see Arthazon naked in front of him. He smiled as if his shyness had dissappeared with every pound he gained. Arthazon came closer and gently rolled Domenic onto his belly.
The wolf gently pushed his tongue in between Domenics as cheeks and probed the fox's tailhole. Domenic groaned and murred at the feeling. When he judged the time was right the wolf slowly pushed his enormous cock into Domenics tailhole. Rather than ravage the fox wildly, he moved slowly and gently, allowing him to get used to the feeling. He started moving faster and harder as he neared climax and Domenic suddenly came from the feeling of Arthazons cock getting bigger inside of him and his own lardy body jiggling all over.
The sensation of jiggling fat was new to the young fox and Domenic loved the feeling of his gut brushing against the sofa beneath him with every thrust from the gorgeous wolf that was taking him from behind. Arthazon came with a wild howl as the fox clenched his tailhole in ecstasy. The amount of cum in his huge balls caused the not so little fox to game another 50 lbs at least.
Arthazon pulled out and lay on top of his chubby love for the night. "Sleep now" he said, and Domenic drifted off with a mumbled"I love you" Arthazon rose and gathered his things, not bothering to dress. "Take care of him til I get back, okay?" A sexy muscular lion stepped forward and nodded with a seductive smile.
Arthazon Fangbrow left the club, knowing that he would return later to claim his prize. For now he had to go find food for his newest playmate, he knew that Domenic would be hungry when he woke up....