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"That's it, ooh yeah." The brown bear growled out between Thrusts. The fox under him let out a chorus of moans, pleasure however was the last thing coming from his customer. The bear bottomed out all of his 10 inches into Arrin's sore rump. Even with the generous amount of cream, he knew that he would be sore for the next while.

"Come on slut." The bear smacked a paw down onto Arrin's rump, the fox's ring tightened around the bear at the contact.

"Please just cum, please just cum." Arrin prayed beneath his client. His customer gripped beneath his tail and pulled it harshly upwards, against Arrin's back to get a clear view of what was going on. With a savage growl he slammed forward, his sack slammed against Arrin's beaten one a final time before the fox felt the tell tale spray of cum firing inside of him.

The bear gave a few more deep thrusts as his load started to drizzle to an end. He groaned deeply as he swiftly pulled out of the now gaping fox, a flood of his own potent white seed spilled out and onto the bed sheets. Arrin collapsed forward onto his face, keeping his ass high in the air.

"Keep your tail up, I want something to watch as I change."

"Yes sir." Arrin spoke softly, this was the most pleasure he felt since the bear paid for him. Arrin didn't even leave his sheathe.

A quiet rustling was going on behind him as his customer finished changing into his fancy attire, wasn't too often that the brothel got a noble. Arrin exhaled lightly into the drool covered pillow as he felt himself starting to close back up, he could feel the ursine's seed still swimming around inside of him.

"Not sure you were worth the three silver, but that's what comes with young age." He commented, Arrin tightly gripped the sheets but stayed quiet. The fox was twenty now, but his parents sold him into this contract when he was sixteen. He's been working in the brothel for the past four years but only been working as a whore for 2. The other workers at The Sure Thing are already in their late thirties with plenty experience.

"I'll be sure to come back again." The man said with a wink as he straightened his velvet vest.

"Hope you had a good time." Arrin turned his head and licked his lips as the bear gave him one last look "Hope to never see you again." The door clicked shut a moment later, the fox collapsed onto the bed. He could feel the bears spunk drying into his fur but as of right now he just wanted a break, he closed his eyes for a moment of peace.

Arrin blinked them back open as he heard the door creak open, he flipped over onto his butt. Flashes of burning pain erupted from there, causing him tio fall back again. Must of been out longer than a moment

"Are you alright sweetie? Did Wilton hurt you" Shira asked as he ran up to him and clasped Arrin's paw in his petite one.

"I'm alright, just a little roughed up is all." His name was Wilton?

"Do you want to stop for the night?" Shira stroked his ear with his soft paw.

"But I only made six silver?" Arrin rushed, he was never allowed to stop until he made twenty.

"I don't want you getting hurt any further, you know I want what's best for my girls." The lithe cougar stood up and retrieved a cloth to start cleaning him up.

"But-"

"No buts, hehe well, butts are available but not yours." Shira rolled up the arms of his linen robe and started to wipe away the excess cream and cum. Arrin lost any trace of embarrassment from his body long ago, he turned around and raised his tail for his madame.

Shira was very obviously male, all you had to see was his flat chest and bulge to know that, but he always took for a more feminine approach to life. He never wanted to be a girl, he was happy being what he is. Plenty of people have made his life worse because of it, but when he started his own brothel it seemed as if no one cared any more. His customers, clientele, no one seemed to mind. The again, not many other kingdoms were quite as excepting.

"There, now I want you to go in the back for the night. I'm sure the others can give you enough company." He winked as he gently drew a paw down to Arrin's unattended balls and lightly fondled them.

"I think I'm just going to go to my room."

"Alright, stop by the doctor first. He'll take a look at you." Arrin's muzzle turned into a slight grimace, "Don't give me that look, it's only to keep you healthy and more appealing to clients."

"I'd still prefer not to be prodded by an old man."

"And not be disease free?"

"Yes, you knife tongued bedswerver."

"Aww, you flatter me foxy. You know, I can say the same to you?" He reminded.

"Yes, but your too nice not to." Arrin hopped off the bed and wiped at his musk stained nose, the bear thought it would be a 'nice idea' to rub his cock against Arrin's face to get warmed up. "And you can also say you own the contract that makes me your slave."

Arrin slipped out the room after he grabbed his robe from Shira, his feet barely made a noise on the wooden floor. Arrin adjusted the bracelets on his arms and the jewelry around his neck and ears, not too many foxes were found in the kingdom... albeit the country, so Shira marketed him as an "exotic" lover and decorated him in cheap gold decorations. He could hear a few erotic noises coming from inside the hall he was in. There were eight different rooms all similar to the one he was in, only three of them had opened doors. He felt a little guilty at this, usually Shira wouldn't come back here unless there was a serious emergency. The brothel must be packed with people out front, Shira usually mingled and flirted with them until a worker was ready for them, usually getting an extra coin out of the deal.

Arrin pulled at his light blue garment until his bulge was pressed just enough against the fabric and until the tail hole was properly placed at his backside so that his tail could slide through.

The fox put on a sly smile as he walked up front, he may not be available but he could still get the boys and girls riled up for their 'lucky' lay. He put an extra sway to his hips as he made eye contact with a forgettable hare drinking at a table. A few people called over to him but he answered them with a frown and a swift shake of the head. The bar keep, a nice tabby by the name of Jakob, waved at him and gave him a curious glance. Arrin simply pointed at his unsatisfied crotch.

The fox walked up to the bar and slid under the movable top.

"Need a drink?" Jakob purred softly so no one else could hear.

"No thanks, just want the night to be over honestly."

"Me too, for such a sizable crowd they tip like penny stinkers." Arrin grinned slyly, for real this time, and went up to one of the customers sipping at the counter. A young deer was sitting alone, barely sipping on his drink. Must be his first time here.

"Hey cutey, you like the sights so far?" Arrin hopped up on the counter and crossed his left leg over his right, pressing his sheathe against the tight fabric and only a few inches from the males face.

"I-I-I, I think so?" He answered, yep definitely his first time.

"Well, be sure to come back when I'm on duty sweetheart." Arrin ran his paw down his thigh then tossed it up to make contact with the quivering deer's neck, caressing his soft fur up to his jaw line. Arrin leaned forward and brought his muzzle inches away from the deers. He let his tongue slip out of his muzzle and gently ran it alongside the boys cheek. "See you soon" the fox whispered into his ear before abruptly pulling away and sliding off the counter. He heard the telltale sound of clinking as his victim pulled out his coin purse. Shame, he was actually quite adorable.

"You're welcome." Arrin whispered to Jakob, he heard three solid clinks on the counter as he went through the curtain labeled "staff only".

Arrin instantly hunched over and slipped off his robe and threw it to the corner. The room was lit with a few dim candles in the corners of the room, the centerpiece of the small resting area was a red loveseat that was currently occupied by Edmund and Leila, the fireplace in front of the seat was slowly dying out.

"H-hey, Arrin. You're already off?" Edmund called out, Leila was busy sucking the rabbit off. There's always time to hone one's skills here.

"Yeah, bad client. Got roughed up." He summed up quickly. Leila pulled off of him and wiped her lips with a paw.

"Aww, you want us to kiss you better?" She chuckled.

"No thanks, I'd rather not take the chance with your fangs." He joked

"You're just jealous." The tiger opened her mouth as wide as possible, showing off her pristine white fangs. Then dropped her head down to engulf the rabbits glistening prick.

"I'm just gonna go to my cot, enjoy." Arrin started to walk away from their lewd scene as his cock tip started to expose itself. He wasn't too much of a fan of Leila, or any girl for that matter. However, whenever he gets a female client, no matter how rare it is, he always powers through their sickening scent. A bit of herb to get him up and a few well placed candles do the trick nicely. If he can get them on their stomach he could just imagine it's a guy. Edmund however, he could have free reign to do whatever he wanted to the fox. His tongue and his flexibility, damn. Everything but his knot was hanging out of his sheathe now.

"Doctor!" The grey rabbit called out. Arrin grumbled silently as he turned around and went to the back room.

"Librarian!" Arrin shot back, the rabbit cocked an ear mid way through his stamping foot. Leila was renowned for her tongue. "We're just naming professions right?"

"I'll show you a profession?" He moaned, his back arched against the love seat.

"Promise?" Arrin's tail shook at that dream.

"If you be a good boy and visit the nice man." Arrin threw a paw at him as he knocked on the doctor's door. Maybe some good will come out of tonight.

A wavering voice answered him, "Come in!"

Arrin turned the knob and pushed into the brightly lit room. A large wooden table was at the center of the room, a few cabinets were against the walls containing various tools and herbs. The overweight squirrel was sitting in his chair, adding to his little dictionary of treatments and surgeries. "Please sit on the table."

"I know the drill, just want to go to bed." Arrin spoke more pleasantly than what he felt.

"Me too lad." He chuckled. The squirrel finished his note then put down his pen, capping the ink well afterward. "Open." The doctor ordered politely. Arrin sighed then lazily opened his maw, the sweet smell of peppermint permeated from it thanks to a special candy Shira gives them. There was also the stale smell of jizz but luckily, not that the fox cared, the squirrel's nose wasn't strong enough to smell it over its mask. He got up from his seat and padded over to the fox, gently tilting Arrin's head upward. "Gums look good, white teeth, nothing missing." He spoke aloud.

Arrin closed his mouth when he pulled away. " Lift your arms." From here, he felt around the fox checking for any bumps and cuts and also spotting for any signs of fleas or lice. "Almost done, would you?" He tilted a paw down to Arrin's sheathe. The fox quickly turned up the memory of Edmund getting sucked off, but this time Arrin was in the position of Leila. He rubbed a paw down to his rapidly exposing tip and started to rub up and down until he got a sizable erection. "Cough." He did so. The older man gently gripped his exposed member and turned it to get a better look, a whore with a disease was no use at all.

"Last part." He spoke professionally. Arrin pushed off the table and bent over, lifting his tail in the process. The squirrel quickly did his job. "A little inflamed but nothing you're probably not used to ." Arrin flinched when he felt a paw grip his rump. "Alright you're good."

Arrin picked up his robe and made for the exit.

"Thank you." He mumbled begrudgingly.

"All in a night's work." Was the last thing the fox heard before the door closed behind him. It's not that he didn't like the squirrel, he just doesn't like getting poked and prodded day in and day out like a toy doll.

Leila was now slumped up against Edmund's side breathing lightly. Arrin raised a paw in goodbye as he finally went to his room. There was a simple cot, wardrobe and a small rug at the center. All of which were about in arms distance, may not be the palace but it's what he called a 'home'. Arrin slipped collapsed onto his simple bunk and let out a sigh of relief. He could feel the hay shifting under its cover, he really needed to invest in real mattress.

............

A light knocking awoke Arrin from his slumber which was followed by, "Time to wake up little foxy." Whose voice it was he didn't bother guessing. Arrin flipped to his back and let out a restrained yawn, briefly wiping his eyes from what ever gathered in them at night. He winced slightly when he shifted onto his rump, it was going to be a rough day.

After gathering his thoughts for a few moments, he stood up and did a few stretches to get his blood flowing. The fox walked over to his simple wardrobe and pulled out a yellowed robe, he went to grab for his jewelry when he realized that he slept with them on. At least it saved him five minutes. Arrin left his room after straightening everything out.

A few workers were out in the staff room preparing for their morning ritual, eat, bathe, clean, then CLEAN again. "Hi Arrin!" Mika, the newest mouse to the group called out. He gave her a friendly wave before heading out to the main room.

"Hey Jakob, you're here early."

"That I am." His voice had a indescribable feeling to it that Arrin couldn't place.

"Should I ask?" Jakob greedily obliged and pulled out a small sack.

"That deer tipped so well last night that I thought I could make it up to you."

"Aww you're giving me half?" Arrin joked sweetly as he threw his arms around the tabby.

"Well now I don't think it's good enough." Jakob told him honestly, rubbing a white paw embarrassingly on his neck.

"If it's from you, it's always good enough." Arrin opened the sack and pulled out a medium sized glass jar of honey. The foxes eyes lit up at the yellow-orange substance.

"You always say that you wish you had honey to go with, well, pretty much anything you eat so here you go."

Arrin put the jar in the counter and hugged he slender tabby tightly.

"Thank you, so much. You have no idea how much this means to me." Arrin tried to stealthy wipe at his moist eyes. The last time he had honey was when he still had a loving family, honey wasn't a easy thing to get in the kingdom. It wasn't even in the beer, there were no beekeepers because of the unpredictable weather, his father was only able to get it because he was a trader who traveled across he region, no the country!

"How did you even-"

"Go enjoy it, we can talk about it later." Jakob pushed him lightly. Arrin nodded and gripped the jar tightly in his paw, he went back into the staff room and booked it to the pantry. He immediately started to boil up some water over the fire for tea, the fruits came next. He diced two green apples until they were into bite sized pieces. Once the water was decently warm, he grabbed a few herbs, dumped them in his cup and poured in some of the sticky honey. As he waited for that to mix he started to eat his tiny breakfast. A few others came in but Arrin made sure that no one but him...and maybe Jakob, got a taste of this.

The tea, as simple as it was permeated all of his taste buds throughout the rest of his morning. As well as a content little smile, and some left over honey that would not leave the fur around his lips. It was around noon when the first few customers came in, the early risers as Arrin called them. ( always got a chuckle out of him.) The girls were called out including Leila, they always got more action than their male counterparts. Not too many females came in as patrons, mainly straight males and the occasional gay one.

Arrin stayed out front most of the day, attracting anyone who may be interested and keeping Jakob some company. Only a few people come in the morning, or afternoon. Roughly ten people came in from the past three hours and only four of them went to the back with a whore. Arrin was sitting on the bar when he heard the front door open slowly, he flicked his ear in its direction but didn't bother turning his head. "I mean that's not a bad trade off, then again you did steal his wife from him." Arrin joked with Jakob.

"He was just just jealous, what was a old man like him doing with a curvaceous lady like tha- oh dear." Jakob winked at the fox then walked away to clean a spotless glass.

The fox cocked an ear at him in confusion as he turned around, oh deer. The deer from yesterday was standing in front of him, his paws were nervously clutching behind his well dressed back. Arrin laughed lightly.

"Well well look who it is, I'm surprised your back." Arrin smirked at the young man.

"Didn't you say to come back when you were on!? I'm sorry I thought that you said to-"

"Easy lad, I know what I said. It's just not very often that a stud follows up in the offer."

"Stud?" The man, no older than seventeen, choked.

"Well look at you, antlers the size of my arm already. You know what they say about big antlers?"

"I-I think they say the same thing about tails." He motioned to the foxes long, fluffy tail. Arrin flicked it up at slid it across the deer's muzzle briskly.

"And you're a flatterer. Care for a drink?" Arrin asked.

"I'm not much of a drinker." The deer didn't catch his accidental innuendo, Arrin still laughed internally we'll see about that later.

"A man after my own heart." Arrin teased. The deer was still fidgeting in place, stamping his foot anxiously.

"Care to sit down lord...?"

" Bega (bay-gah) and please." He moved over to the stool and sat down, his cute little teardrop tail flicked behind him.

"Arrin." The fox extended a paw, the deer picked it up and brought it to his muzzle for a brief kiss. Arrin shivered at the contact, this will be ALOT of fun.

"Well what brings you to a place like this? I can imagine that you have all the males and ladies you want at the...castle?"

"Yes, but none of them want a 'runt such as me.'" He quoted as he affirmed Arrins theory.

"So you've come to a place of pleasure?" Arrin piked.

"I, guess? Truthfully I thought this was just a bar yesterday."

"The arousal, musk, and half naked workers didn't give it away?" He laughed.

"Well, yeah. But I just wanted a drink." He stammered.

"I thought you didn't drink?" Arrin countered, what have we got here?

"I..." He sighed.

"You know I'm not really one to judge." Arrin whispered, moving closer to the deer. "I'm a whore who will never find his place in the world. And if you wanted to just come in and screw a random whore yesterday or today just say so, that's what this place is for." Arrin indulged, he pulled away to give the deer some space.

"I was courting this girl, it was a forced court don't give me that look, we were going to make it official by lying with one another. But her scent was too..."

"I know what you mean, go on."

"I couldn't, you know, get myself ready. So she kicked me out and then I came here."

"So you're just a pent up male? Seriously I thought there would be espionage, or a bandit on the run. Not, teen hormones?" Arrin couldn't stop himself from genuinely laughing.

"Nice to know I'm not just the laughing stock of the castle but here as well." Bega groaned and rested his head on his arms on the bar. His antlers almost poked Arrin.

The fox looked down at him, a sad expression swam over his features.

"Get up." He ordered. Bega didn't respond. "Get up you stag." Arrin prodded him with his foot, with a little too much force.

"Why?" He sighed, looking up at the fox.

"Follow me." Arrin slid off the bar and gripped his bicep, ooh pretty shapely.

"But I haven't paid-" his words died on his lips as Arrin covered them with his own. Bega'a eyes bulged out of their sockets while Arrin slid his closed, enjoying the somewhat romantic moment. He's never kissed a client on his own volition before.

Arrin took this moment to pull the stunned deer to his feet to start walking."Was that honey?" Bega thought.The fox let his lips fall away and gripped his clients paw, Bega had a doofy grin on his face and his eyes were only halfway open. Arrin slid them past the tables and to the back rooms, making eye contact with Jakob to silently tell him that he will be occupied for the next few moments.

The fox pulled the deer into the first available room and let go of his paw to lock the door. Bega stayed still and tried to stealthily gaze at Arrin's rump, his chocolate eyes flicked upwards in embarrassment when he saw the fox staring at him.

"Don't be shy sweetheart, we will both be seeing a lot more soon." Arrin warmly spoke to him as he gently pushed the male onto the bed.

"Do you want the candles lit?" Bega gently nodded, his eyes couldn't see in the dark as well as Arrin's. He was only able to pick up subtle shapes in the dark room while Arrin could see clearly. "You can undress if you want, or you can wait for me to help you." He giggled for added effect. Bega watched Arrin's black outline as he he lit the few candles in the room, he clasped his paws in his lap.

Arrin turned his head back to see that Bega made no move to remove his clothes, the sense of nervousness was still evident in his scent and features.

Arrin tip toed silently back to the bed and knelt down at Bega's knees, resting his muzzle on his lap. "How would you like your first time?"

"W-what do you mean?" Bega whimpered.

"You want some tail? Or do you want something in your tail?" Bega stammered an incoherent response. Arrin ignored his pleading and teasingly undone the straps and buttons on the nobles trousers.

The strong musk of deer permeated his nose, the only boundary between him and his (soon to be) lover was a thin layer of tan underclothes. Bega was frozen on the spot. Arrin dragged his tongue against the soft fabric, he could feel the warm tool jumping at the contact. A dark wet spot was starting to form on his clothing. "Don't shoot off now, you still have to get your money's worth." Arrin winked up at the exhaling deer. The fox gripped the fabric with his teeth and pulled downwards. Bega's cock jumped free and bumped against Arrin's jaw. The red, pulsing member was dripping a small river of pre already. What he lacked in girth he made up for in length.

"Arrin, I'm not going to..." His words died on his lips as he looked away. Last long. Arrin ignored him and dragged his tongue across him. Bega stamped at the ground in surprise, his hips rose up on instinct and penetrated the foxes muzzle. Arrin lapped at the uninvited tip and gently suckled him. Bega let out a loud gasp, Arrin looked forward to that noise. The deer let his paws fall on top of Arrin's head, gently petting his long black ears. Arrin flicked them playfully.

Arrin pulled off of him and let his tongue slide up his length before dropping down to his white full sack. He licked each orb, wetting his fur with his saliva. Arrin could feel each one shift with every stroke of his tongue, stale musk and sweat were subtly mixed in with his fur. Thankfully he bathed before coming here, was that lemon in his fur? Arrin circled his cock one last time before pulling back up, much to Bega's disapproval. The deer whined quietly, Arrin flicked his eyes at the deers. The whining stopped immediately.

Arrin stood up and guided Bera's paws to his shapely hips. He let him unclasp his tail holder, Arrin could feel the deers paws shaking as they wrapped under his bushy body part. Arrin shook his shoulders so that the robe dropped off him in a flamboyant fashion.

Bega was stunned as the fox climbed onto his lap. The deer quickly kicked his feet to get out of the pants that pooled around his ankles. Arrin pushed him onto his back and grabbed for the cream that was on the bedside table. He looked the deer in the eyes as he slid the slippery cream into his hoof tipped fingers. He stared at the fox curiously until Arrin pushed his paw under his tail. The coolness of it sent shivers through the canine.

Once he relaxed he nodded to let Bega continue. The man gently kneaded a finger into him, spreading the slick substance in his tunnel. Another finger slipped in easily as Arrin let out a groan of pleasure. Bega pushed his finger in and out of the fox experimentally, testing his new boundaries. Arrin slid his paw down and gripped the deers erection, sliding the remaining cream on him. Arrin waited until Bega pulled his fingers from him.

"Are you ready?" The deer asked. Arrin responded by positioning his opening over the deers member. The fox could see Bega's throat shift as he gulped.

Arrin gently lowered himself onto the deer. Bega inhaled sharply as he pressed into Arrin. He pressed his head deeply into the pillows, his antlers may have cut a few of them on accident. Arrin kept going until he was sitting on Bega's lap, he could feel the deers sack under his tail and the pointed member pressing deeply into him. Bega snorted as he bottomed out earning a giggle to erupt from his entertainer. "Can I keep going?" Arrin asked sweetly. Bega nodded quickly.

The fox lifted himself up until only the tip remained against his clenching ring and went back down. Bega thrusted up trying to go against Arrin's clenched thighs. Arrin could feel the tell tale pulses of cumming as well as the heated spurts entering him. Bega curled around his source of pleasure and exhaled dizzyingly. Once the stars left his vision only embarrassment was left. Did he really finish that quickly, four humps in?

Arrin read him like an open book. "Don't feel bad I have 'experienced' clients who come in here lasting shorter than that. Not bad for your first time." Arrin applauded, Bega could still feel the blood pooling in his cheeks. "Can you go again? You have me for an hour and it's been," Arrin looked at the clock. "Only thirty minutes." Bega splayed his ears out, it's already been thirty minutes?

"I-I think I can go again." He nodded.

"You truly are a stud." Arrin regained his footing and lifted his hip back off of Bega, than slammed them back down. The deer was still in post orgasmic bliss as Arrin did this, causing him to spasm under the fox. Arrin was well out of his sheathe now, causing his prick to jump with every thrust.

The scent of arousal only grew stronger with each passing second, which helped Bega loosen up just a bit.

"Do you think we could change positions?" Bega moaned out from under Arrin.

"What to?" He breathlessly responded.

"I uh, well. You _are _a canine." Bega teased. Arrin smirked down at the deer and slid off him. Bega's member slipped out of him as well as a waterfall of his first load. The air around his member felt freezing compared to the oven like heat of the fox which made for a good incentive to hurry things along.

Arrin fell onto his hands and knees, curling his tail upward to give the deer a clear view of his hole. Bega instantly got behind him and watched as he shoved his prick inch after inch back into his fox. Arrin moaned into the pillows that he pressed against his face. Bega felt a swell of pride deep into him. He positioned his paws under Arrin and gripped his slowly forming knot in his paw. Arrin jumped at this contact and whimpered into the makeshift muzzle. Bega thrusted into him, feeling a lot further from orgasm than before. Arrin clenched down on him to give him the extra push which he appreciated immensely.

Bega let his paws swim over the foxes body, stroking his back and his tail before returning to his leaking member. Arrin let his tail thrash behind him, it's not so often that his body, along with his mind, actually wanted to have sex. As far as he could tell Bega wasn't even a client. The deer leaned forward and pressed his still clothed chest and Arrin's bare back, pushing him deeper into the mattress.

The fox could feel his knot starting to fill out and harden in the deers clutches. "I'm not going to last much longer." He whispered raggedly.

"Me neither." Bega responded between bleats. Arrin pushed back in time with the deers thrust to get the most impact out of him. Bega laid his head down onto Arrin's neck and furiously started to stroke him off.

Arrin was the first to let go, he shot jet after jet of cum onto the mattress under him, involuntarily tightening around the deer in him. Bega felt his hand get painted with Arrin's seed then smelt the musk in the air. Bega steeled himself up for his release and then pressed as much as he could into the fox. His second load of the night filled up the fox with liquid heat. Arrin collapsed down onto the bed with the deer still on him who let out a few remaining random thrusts. Once the deer settled, they both let out a mutual groan.

They must have lain down for ten minutes before Arrin heard a knocking on the door. "Times up sweetheart." He barely whispered, Bega groaned into his saliva soaked shoulder. Arrin reluctantly slid out from under Bega, shuttering as the deer left his body. He went over to the nightstand on shaking legs and grabbed the cloth that was on it, he then made his way back to the deer. Bega flipped over onto his back in a daze. Arrin cleaned him off slowly, clearing him of any spunk and cream that was on him. The fox cleaned under his own tail afterwards.

"It's not often that I finish with my clients." He stated. Bega grunted a "why?" As he got up to retrieve his pants.

"I still got the rest of the night to work and I'm already low on my libido." Arrin admitted with a sigh.

"Don't worry about losing any money." Bega grinned at him. Arrin cocked his head. The deer reached into his, now tied, pants and pulled out three gold coins. Arrin made this amount of money in the span of a few months, if he didn't pay for food, rent and other necessities. The fox dropped his jaw at the treasure.

"I-I can't take this." He spoke, looking away from the deer.

"You can and you will." Bega walked over to him and slipped a paw to Arrin's head, caressing his smooth fur. Arrin grinned at him with misty eyes and pulled the deer into a hug.

" If I take that, I'll be able to pay for my freedom." Arrin told him, he had to be honest with him. The deer wouldn't give it to him then right? There was no way that he would let him leave now. He was just a plaything to the noble, a toy. If his toy would be free then-

"Then you wouldn't mind me chasing after you?" Bega whispered to him.

"You don't...love, me you just lust after me." Arrin told him, it happened often in his clients.

"Once you get out of here let me prove to it to you."

"You plan on courting me now?" Arrin laughed nervously, what is he thinking?

"If that's what you want." The fox was lost for words. A louder knocking at the door happened.

"Arrin I need you out here now!" Shira called in. Arrin looked at the deer for a moment for rushing over to his robe and throwing it on.

Arrin flinged the door open to see Shira with a certain bear from yesterday.

"Arrin you'll accompany Master Wilton once he pays you off." He gestured politely toward the deer.

"One moment." Arrin ran past the cougar and out of sight."

"What is he doing!?" Shira moaned to himself, the bear eyed the deer angrily. Bega didn't let himself cower in his gaze however.

"You'll see momentarily." The deer smiled to himself.

Arrin came running back with a sack full of clinking coins.

"Shira I'm paying myself off of my contract." He rushed. Shira just stared wide eyed at him.

"You what?" He asked cautiously.

"I have enough money to pay off my contract."

"Let's talk about this in my office." He pulled the fox behind him, leaving the two clients in their past.

"What about me!" The bear boomed, they ignored him. Bega left the bear yelling behind him as he walked back out to the main hall.

The room was staring at him as he entered, it seemed that the bear's voice carried a little too much. Bega adjusted his vest (and his pants) as he went over to the bar.

"Shit, you sure make yourself memorable." The tabby behind the bar snickered.

"It's in my nature." He answered quietly.

"Speaking of." The tabby pointed a paw over the deer's shoulder. Bega heard quick footsteps behind him before small weight was thrown into him. Bega could see the foxes orange and black arms wrap around his neck.

"I-I did it!" Arrin whimpered into his scruff. Bega turned himself around and embraced the fox.

"Do you, want to get out of here? I know a good pub around the corner." Bega whispered Arrin's sensitive ear.

Arrin lifted his head up, ignoring the glances he got from around the room. He quickly wiped his eyes and sniffled, "I would like that. I'd like that very much." Bega stood up from his chair and took his lover....friend, under his arm as they walked out of The Sure Thing.

"Before we go, I think I should make one thing clear." Bega spoke, a serious tone plagued his voice. Arrin stiffened up against him. " We need to get you a change of clothes, I don't want any children to see you right now." Bega chuckled, revealing his joke to the fox, Arrin simply hugged him in response as the sun enveloped their shifting forms. The reality of the situation would hit them once they settled down for the day, but for now, well.

They've got a pub to celebrate at.