Masked Ambitions, Part 1
The house was empty.
All but myself, anyhow..
The phone rang, and I glanced at the screen while wondering just what excuse Tom would be giving me this time. Tom was a frustration. The corgi always had such great ideas, and such ambitions, but never the guts to follow through with the plans he would make. Still, he was my friend. Even if sometimes he would let me walk all over him, I still cared. I already knew what he was going to say.
Fuck it, it's my birthday tomorrow, and I'm having fun. With my friend, or not. - I answered.
"Hey."
"Hey there. You about ready to go? Tonight is going to be great."
"About that.. I um. I can't go. I was asked to work late. I mean I can be there later on. I.."
I cut Tom off there. I already knew it.
"Listen, Tom. Tonight is the one night we can get in there without being carded. The rooms are already paid for, the escort service has already been paid for. You can't back out now. We saved up for a whole month for this night. Just tell them you can't. Seriously. They will get someone else to fill in your shift, I assure you!"
He sighed over the phone , hesitating in silence for more then a few moments.
"I'll be there. Trust me. I'll just be a little late, okay?"
"Fine, just make sure you show up. I'm counting on you."
I disconnected the call and slid my phone into my inside breast pocket as I shook my head.
"Fuck.."
Looking up at myself in the mirror, I checked myself over one last time. While my fur was normally a blotchy mishmash of hues, predominantly while in color, the temporary fur dye I had bought that afternoon had worked rather well. Sleek black fur, from head to toe. I turned, glancing at my backside, over my shoulder, then grinned. No one would know that I was only 17. Mom was working the night shift, and dad was away again, sourcing parts over seas for the factory he works at. I'm all on my own. Trouble maker? Perhaps.
Sliding on my white vest, and matching top hat. This rabbit was ready to make magic. Sure, this Halloween party was 21 and over. But like I said, no one would ever know. I don't think anyone would even recognize me, even if they knew me. Everyone is in costume tonight. At least mostly.
Marooned, was a clothing optional bar. Strictly for adults. A sex club, if you will. And I'm going there. Vest, cuffs, polished white shoes, gloves, a cape, and even a little plastic wand, to complete the look. I'm going bottomless for this magic act.
I grabbed my wallet, then made way to the door. There should be a cab arriving to pick me up anytime. My plan is to get shit faced and laid tonight. I'm not doing any driving.
It was a few minutes wait but when the cab pulled up, a bear inside honked the horn. I immediately opened the door to head out and. "Shit! Condoms!" I threw my hand up, gesturing him to wait one moment, then quickly ran back inside to grab them from my dresser drawer. When I finally got back to the cab, I smiled casually to the bear and gave him a slip of paper with the address written upon it. I had no idea if he spoke English at all. So that was just easier. It was only a short ride across town. This time of night the freeway was mostly open to flowing trafic, so it didn't take long. Upon arriving, he grumbled the total of the fare, and I promptly paid, along with a tip. Better safe then sorry. I may need him later for a ride back home. At least I wore my slacks for the cab ride here. I had that much courtesy at least.
There was a short line at the door waiting to get in. Two savage canines stood at the entrance. Thankfully with a use of prepaid credit cards and prepaid phones, Tom and I were able to RSVP ourselves onto the list, book a hotel, and pay for two nice ladies to join us inside the club. Sure, my name is Eric Mortesen, but tonight, the ID that I handed the bouncer says it's Jeremiah Berg. When the wolf opened the door for me, I smiled and made my way past, flicking my short spade of a tail. The moment I was in, my slacks came off and were dropped with the door attendant. I swaggered in and over to the bar with a cheerful, bewildered grin. It was pretty crowded. Everyone was dressed up. Rather silly. Damn though! Who knew there were so many "sexy" versions of costumes. I think every cartoon character I grew up watching, was bastardized into a revealing, sexy, something or other. This lioness strolled passed, dressed as a nun. Her tits were plainly hanging out. Holy shit, maybe it wasn't such a good idea to go bottomless tonight. Oh well. A slip of pink is certainly as honest of a compliment as a guy could give. Shameless. I just smiled as she walked by without notice. That's when I noticed the girls at the end of the bar.
Wow. Tom really out did himself when he picked out the girls online for us to meet up with tonight. Or I should say that "Martin" did. - The name he was going by this evening.
Standing at the end of the bar were two very shapely, sexy women. Quite a surprise. One seemed to be a husky, judging from the curl of her tail and pointed ears. I was looking at them from the side, but my goodness. It was quite a view. The other. I knew this was the one he had picked out for me. It had to be. A slender, but still curvy calico lop, just like myself. They were both a fair bit older then myself. I'd guess 30's for the husky. Maybe just a bit more for her friend. It really could not get any better then that. I knew it was them from the matching black dresses they wore. To expect that much, was information we had already been given. They wore it well too. I ordered a scotch and soda with lime when the bartender asked. Having no idea what drink to get even, I tried to think of something classy. Thankfully I remembered a scene from a movie. Yeah, that's what they ordered. When my glass was delivered, well, it wasn't at all what I had expected. I just sat and drank in the sight of their pert bottoms, wrapped snugly in black satin, leaving no mystery about the generous swells that lay beneath. The sight was far better then the drink. Both girl's tail's were twitching behind them, as they chatted with one another. If "Martin" wasn't going to show soon, I was just going to have to enjoy the company of both.
I glanced around, taking in the lay of the club, then made my way over.
"Is it alright if I buy the next drink for you both? I think that I owe you as much, for having made you both wait."
They both turned. - Oh, this is cute. Without out much planning for a costume party, they certainly seemed to be coordinated. The rabbit, wearing a husky mask. Cheeky. The husky, of course, she wore one in the likeness of a rabbit. A white rabbit, but still. It was all too playful. Coy even.
Sliding myself in, I leaned in against the rabbit, then grinned. "I'm Jeremiah. I assume you already know that though. Martin is held up at the office, sadly. He sends his apologies for the delay." - Tom actually worked at a home improvement store, but you know. What isn't known, can't hurt anyone.
"It's nice meeting you, Jeremiah. A dark and hansom buck like you is a real pleasure to meet." Reaching out, the husky ran her fingers over my shoulder. "I'm Monique, and this is Amber." She gestured tot he rabbit I was standing beside. - I was sure their names were made up, just as much my own.
The rabbit wiggled her fingers, as she giggled from behind her mask. "Hi there. You are kind of cute, Jeremiah. I'm sure you get told that a lot." She paused for a moment, then looked to her friend. "Why don't we get our drinks, then get a table to sit down, hmm?" She leaned over to the husky to whisper something, which soon after left them both looking to me expectantly. At least I assumed as much.
"Why don't I go mingle, while you both get to know one another. Amber, text me when Martin gets here. I'm looking forward to meeting him. I hope he will be as cute as his friend here."
I opened my mouth to protest, but before I cold manage to speak Amber turned and took me by the paw, pulling to lead me off to be alone with her in the club. Well, there went my hopes for having them both. Still, I cold not argue with a lady like this one.
By her lead, we made our way briskly over to an empty booth towards the back of the club. She set her drink upon the table, then turned as she pulled me in close. Slowly, she reached up then drew up the latex mask, just enough to bare her muzzle. leaning in, she placed a quick, but forward kiss upon the end of my muzzle. - Oh, that was wonderful. - lifting my paws I brought hem to rest upon her shoulders.
"Hmm. So what is it you had in mind for the evening?"
"I'll be honest. I thought we could hang out here, have fun. Get a little drunk. Get to know one another. I have a suite booked at the plaza across the street. We should go back there in a while, and continue the fun."
Her paws rested upon my sides, holding snugly, as she leaned back against the table's edge. "You're not shy at least. Neither am I though. I appreciate the forwardness of your invitation."
Reaching out, her fingers caressed along my thigh, as she moved to take a seat. I set my drink beside hers' then slid in. Immediately she leaned into my side and began to strum her fingers along my belly, running through the fur just below where my vest ended.
"I thought it was only white rabbits who were part of a magic show." She giggled.
"Yeah, well. I just do magic on the side. Besides, your fur is mostly white. You can be part of the act." From my breast pocket, I pulled out the plastic wand I had bought at the costume shop, then playfully waved it around in a circle as I made a cheeky smile. She giggled.
After picking up her drink, and sipping from a straw through her mask, Amber looked up to me and asked, "So what is it you do when you are not pulling a rabbit from a hat?"
Her paw slide down further, coming to rest over my lap. Instantly I gasped, as I felt her fingers squeeze around my bare sheath. She definitely was not shy. I hesitated for a moment, glancing around to see who was able to notice. No one did. Not a single look from anyone. Although, nearly everyone in the club was in some state of undress. Some even outright fucking, as the overly loud synth music thumped on the club's stereo system. Like magic, a little rabbit appeared, pushing firmly to nudge into the palm of her paw.
"Oh ah.. Nothing special, really. I'm an engineer." - I actually worked at a car lot.
She trilled as she leaned in. "Oh, how interesting."
"I know, isn't it? Mostly just drafting on a computer."
She just nodded in reply. It was small talk, but not the focus of interest.
Without so much as a word, Amber lifted up from her seat, then slid herself over onto my lap. Leaning back, she pulled one of my paws around her waist. "Comfy?" She asked. I nodded to her, before tipping my glass back and downing it all in one gulp. It tasted awful, but I needed it right then. Distraction. After hissing from the burn in my throat, I swallowed hard, then dipped my head in, brushing my nose to the back of this sexy doe's neck. Pushing my nose into her fur I breathed in deeply, then exhaled. She shivered slightly as the rush of warmth flooded over her nape. I could feel her tufted tail twitching, dusting itself against my sheath, and the peeking point of my cock. I admit, I was blushing pretty hard by now. It didn't help that the warmth and softness of her rear nestled back snugly against me. Still, my brain churned on the thoughts of her lush body. All the carnal things I wanted to do. Unconsciously, my nose flared slightly, twitching as I was picking up the hints in her scent. She wasn't just any rabbit, not just any calico lop either. She was a calico lop who was in estrus. Just the kind a guy like me likes.
She chimed, "I told you I'm not shy."
"I see. I agree. You totally are not at all shy. I think I'm liking it though."
"I can tell. You just happened to pick the club where I can do this, and not get thrown out for it."
By "this" she meant what exactly?
It wasn't long before my curiosity was called upon with an answer.
I could feel her warmth as she begin to move, rocking back teasingly into my lap. Even through the black satin of her short dress, I could feel heat of her sex, radiating against my sheath, urging my instincts. I know she could feel my cock sliding out more and more, nudging against the underside of her tail. Obviously she liked the attention. I pushed my muzzle into the back of her neck, then nipped lightly, as if I were threatening to fuck her right then and there. Just a playful bite. If it were not for a cocktail waitress's approach, I probably would have too. When the waitress stopped at a nearby table to take a drink order. Amber twisted in my lap. "Order me another, and I'll take care of you, till we can get back to your room. Hmm?" I nodded without question. Amber giggled, as she lifted slightly within my lap. With a gentle wiggle, and a few upward tugs at the satin fabric of her dress, she discretely pushed back and down against me. I shivered slightly as I felt snug bare skin, pressing firmly to the tip of my pointed lapine cock. Silky warm fur, caressing long the underside of my length. The soft fullness of her rear, as she pressed back against me. Her tail twitched, wiggling just above the head of my cock, as it pushed snugly to the entrance beneath her tail. Then with a squeeze, I could feel her ass explicitly open up, enveloping the first inch of my member, then tightly squeeze around it. The intense warmth was enough already, but as the waitress turned to approach. She calmly and nonchalantly pushed down. Dry even. She slowly slid herself down over the length of rigid flesh, without so much as any outward indication, burying me within the tight grip of her clenching back passage. She turned her head, smiling to me from behind her mask. I could just tell it by the giggle. She was the devil in disguise. Casually she waved to the waitress, then bruxed cheerfully.
"I'll have another of these. Long Island."
"Anything for you?" The tigress looked at me, as her long tail twitched impatiently. She was dressed as a pirate. Well, A nearly naked pirate, with a garter belt even. I could see she was in no mood for shenanigans too, but all I could manage was a quick gasp and mumble in reply.
"I'm sorry, what was that?" She gave an odd look as I bit down on my lip and strained.
Amber softly trilled aloud, as she sipped from the bottom of her drink through a straw. Slowly and carefully, she rolled back against me, making subtle, gentle motions, giving no indication what so ever that my cock was wrapped tightly within the quivering grip, and being suckled upon by the star of her tail.
"Ah.. Just.. Just a beer! Whatever. House special."
The tigress quickly wrote it down then nodded, as she turned to wander off. None the wiser that I was being wickedly fucked right in front of her eyes. As soon as she was clear of the table, I gasped aloud and strained beneath the feisty doe upon my lap. She just sipped her drink through a straw till it gurgled with the very last few drops. Setting it down, she leaned back against me, rolling her shoulders, as her hips rocked slowly and her back arched.
"Mmm. I think someone is having fun."
"No fucking kidding, this is.. Ahh!"
She shifted slightly again, and I could feel my rigid flesh being tugged upon, as her snug passage bore down and squeezed tightly as she lifted her ass. I trembled slightly, trying to keep calm. Trying to keep myself discrete. From across the room, no one here would ever guess. I had to keep my composure, even though every bit of me wanted so badly to mount her like a wild animal. Every twitch of her tail, caused a tensing of the muscles within her rear. Every tensing spasm, caused my aching cock to throb and jump. I couldn't hold out! I didn't want to hold out! I wanted this embarrassment to end. I wanted to cum so badly. Still in the back of my mind, some little part of me wanted her even more. I wanted to fuck that swollen heat soaked sex of hers. Just thinking about it caused me to..
I sucked in a sharp breath, then closed my eyes as I bit down on my lip. I push my muzzle into the fur of her neck, holding it there to hide my face, as the forces of my sexual nature rose up like a cresting wave, breaking over the rocks. I huffed through my bitten lip, as my cock throbbed and jumped within her tight rear. Searing jets of lapine spunk erupted suddenly, flooding the depths of her bowels wit my virile essence. She squeezed even tighter. Her paw slipped down between my legs, wrapping snugly around the darkly dyed fur of my scrotum. Holding tightly upon my balls as they emptied into her. Just like that it was over. I came so suddenly. I couldn't cry out, I couldn't pant. Not there in public. I was left gasping for breath as she slowly lifted up, and I felt my cock pull free, inch by inch, till just the flare at the tip remained within. She squeezed hard. Clenching around it's overly sensitized head. I stifled a yip of surprise and pleasure as she lifted just a bit more, and my cock popped completely free, Sputtering toy spurts of cream against the wrinkled flesh of her pucker.
Without hesitation, she turned and lifted her mask just enough to lick my cheek.
"You're fun."
Not another word spoken, she slide from my lap. Although, this time, she slipped down, sliding her was below the table, down between my thighs. It was only a few seconds passing, before I felt her paw grip onto the darkly dyed fur of my sheath. With a firm grip in place. I felt it. - Om my god! She just...
I shivered in place, tensing as her mouth opened wide, then closed down completely over my still rigid shaft. Firmly she began to suck, holding the tip of my cock captive at the back of her throat, as she slowly suckled upon my length and cleaned it of the sticky slick cum that coated it's surface. This girl was a freak, and I was eating up every second of it! I cannot believe what she was doing.. it.. it.. I shuttered and gripped the edge of the table, trying not to buck my hips against her administering muzzle. Slowly she drew back, pulling her lips all the way back to the head. She lingered there, nursing my cock of the seed that trickled from it's tip. Decidedly she pulled back, causing a pop as suction was broke, and my cock sprung free from between her supple lips. I admit, i squealed slight then, as I felt my length jump up and smack against the underside of the table.
From beneath the booth I heard her turning in place, and a mild bump against the underside of the table, that shook the glasses set atop.
"Looks like you dropped your wallet down here. This is yours right?"
My brow perked, as I regained enough composure to lean over sideways and lift the table cloth and look below. My eyes opened wide at the sight before me. Hips raised high from a crouched position. She had her tight skirt pulled up and her bare ass turned right towards me. "Repay the courtesy while you are down there, hmm?" She pushed back, enveloping my muzzle into the damp regions of her haunches. Quickly my paw fell the the back of her bare ass, gripping one cheek. I pushed in further, then inhaled deeply of the heady scent from between her thighs. Never before had anything seemed so sweet and desired. Quickly I lifted my muzzle to her request and slide my tongue out, pushing it up snugly to the pucker beneath her tail. With a few quick licks, I tasted myself upon her. The salty saline flavor of my spunk, fresh upon my tongue as I cleaned her snug tail star. She trilled aloud, muffled slightly by the latex mask. Never before in my life would I have imagined myself doing this. But there I was, rimming this beautiful rabbit in the middle of a busy Halloween party, at a downtown club. That's when I pushed in deeper. She moaned loudly. If she could take a cock in the ass and not even show the slightest flinch, clearly she was moaning just to encourage me. It was working too. In my haze, I pushed in as deep as I could. Driven to please her as I felt her pucker quiver around my tongue. It just dared me to push in further and further, till the tip of my tongue was curling and trailing along the semen slicked walls of her snug back passage.
Suddenly I heard a gentle thunk upon the table top. I gasped and pulled back, smacking my head. From above, the cocktail waitress had returned. She had a sour look upon her face, as I lifted up from "looking" beneath the table. I licked my lips, then quickly I pulled out a 50 from my wallet, and placed it down in front of her. At once her disposition changed, as she picked it up and tucked the loose bill between her tits.
"I'll be around again in a few, if you need anything else."
"Ah, thanks. Just ah.. Bring two more." I tried my best to smile casually.
Suddenly there was a subtle rocking of the table, as Amber shifted her hips beneath, tugging the slinky black dress back into place. A few seconds later, her head poked out from beneath the cloth. A latex husky face, peering up a me, wide maw with a rubber tongue lolled to the side. For everything that just happened, this made me laugh. It really was too comical and cute. Carefully, she climbed her way out, to take back her seat at my side. As she leaned in, she picked up her drink and took a sip.
"Think that can hold over and eager buck for a few, while we hit the dance floor?"
I grinned at her and nodded. "Yeah. I think so." I was still slightly in a daze, having just had anal sex with some girl I barely have even met. - Fuck! Money does marvelous things. I haven't even seen her face, and yet just had my own buried between her haunches.
Tipping back my beer, I downed it as quick as I could. Despite that my sheath was soaked and it's fur matted, My head still spinning. She gripped my paw, and slid out from the booth, leading the way out to the dance floor. I glanced around for an opening, and saw Tom. He wouldn't even notice me if I yelled out for him. His muzzle was buried so deep within the cleavage of the taller husky. Apparently he managed to find his date on his own. I watched for just a few seconds, as she practically was grinding against his chest, she was so much taller. Poor bastard was in over his head.
The dance floor was a strange mix of out of place costumes, and raw nudity, vulgar humping, and comical antics. All guided by the terrible thumping beat of the DJ at the front of the room, and the overwhelming stench of pheromones. powerful enough that it made the air heavy with humidity. A Cirque du Soleil of wet dreams. Amber and I were in the thick of it.
It wasn't long, before we here front to back, moving with the rhythm. Both of us had our arms raised up, as our bodied meshed together while grinding erotically upon the dance floor. I could feel ever motion she would make, pushing her plush rear back into my lap. My paws roaming her front, flowing over her hips, then up to squeeze over her breasts. I paused and leans my nose in, nibbling upon her ear as I drew my paws down to splay them over her slender satin wrapped belly. Every bit of it a display of lust. Each motion showing all the ambitions that were building for what was yet to come. I could feel my instincts returning My want and desire building. A firming in my sheath, pressing into her lower back. She could feel it too. It was ecstasy what she wanted. What I had paid her to do. To give me a night like none other.
It wasn't very long at all before she turned and leaned in, then shouted over the music, asking for the key card to my room. I was glad to have checked in after I got out of school in the afternoon. How very thoughtful of me. I reached into the breast pocket of my vest, then pulled out the spare room card. Before now, I had always thought that the fact that they give you two was kind of silly. It all made sense now. Amber turned and bumped against me in a playfully with her hip. It was too loud to easily speak, so she waved to me, then wandered out from the dance floor. I watched as she slide over to our table, downed her drink, then curtailed her way through the crowd with the keycard in hand. I chuckled to myself just then.
God damn this night was fucking awesome!
I turned and looked back over to Tom and his lady friend. Just to give Amber a few moments after getting to the room, I slipped over to the bar and ordered a drink for Tom and myself. Once served, i wandered over to the happy dancing couple, then leaned in behind the pretty husky he was entertaining. I really didn't care any more. I was eager to fuck again. I had a few drinks in me and my apprehensions were fading fast.
They were in a darker, more isolated corner of the dance floor, further away from the blasting speakers and writhing mobs of churning lustful bodies. Just enough that with some forceful speech you could be heard.
Slowly I slid up behind her, then reached around her sides. She was then caught in the middle. "Martin treating you well? I'm treating him to a night out. My birthday an all that." It was kind of a jerk thing to do at the time. That little corgi was certainly biting off more then he could chew, with a girl so much larger then himself. Still, he didn't seem to mind me joining in. While I waited for Amber to get comfy in my hotel room, I handed tom a cocktail, then made myself comfy, pressed snugly to the back of this canine mistress. I can say, that it was amazing, the way her swaying tail felt as it pressed snugly to my half hard cock.
We danced for several minutes, before I boldly pressed in against her then nipped at her ear. My paws fell to her hips as I pushed firmly to grind in behind her. If she was running in the company of my new rabbit friend. I'd wager to guess she was just as much of a freak as Amber was. Sliding my paws down, I dragged them over her thighs. Tom rubbed and bumped against her from in front. She certainly did not seem to mind being there. Being mildly buzzing, i didn't seem to mind either. My paws scooped upward along her thighs, sliding up beneath her tight dress, gathering the fabric, as I lifted it up to her waist. Hardly anything significant to see amid the crowd around. Just like Amber, she had no panties on. Perfect! Before long I dipped down low, then slide up against her from behind. My long slender lapin prick now hard as can be, pushing it's way in between her thighs. I cold feel her shifting, as she moved with the music, sliding the bare folds of her sex lengthwise along my shaft. the tip of which was pointed right at my friend. I grinned slightly, seeming not to care that I was being an ass, cuckolding him right then and there, by threatening to fuck his girl right in front of him. He never had the nerve to follow through anyhow. I leaned in and bit the side of her neck, holding onto Monique's scruff, as my hips churned with her own, sliding my cock lengthwise along her tender petals.
That's when the unexpected happened.
It could easily be expected for the corgi to get furious with me right then. Tom should have punched me. I know I would have. But no. Instead I suddenly gasped into Monique's nape, feeling a rush of warm air blown across my aching cock, followed by the slow, careful slip of a long canine tongue, sliding along my shaft from base to tip, slathering my flesh in saliva. I could feel him. Tom, lapping over my stiff prick. Licking both her and I of the musky juices his sled dog escort left upon my cock. Instantly I trembled.
Without even thinking, my paw withdrew from Monique's hip. Reaching out, laid it firmly behind Tom's head, holding firmly. With a sudden forceful buck, I pushed hard behind the husky girl, driving the tip of Tom's long snout into her wet folds, as I drove my slender cock deep into his muzzle. God damn, dogs are so eager to lick everything! He was not the type to fight any sort of authority either.
I held firmly for several seconds, as my hips rolled over and over, pushing my length in against his tongue, and rubbing his snout firmly into his escort's snatch. The feeling of Tom's muzzle as it wrapped around my cock, was more then enough for me to moan. Oh, this was definitely a first for me. Feeling emboldened. I kept it up for several moments. Thrusting hard, in long purposeful motions. Pushing her hips with mine, so that her cunt slathered the top of his muzzle in her wetness, as I happily fucked into his mouth, between her thighs. With a quick motion, I pulled back, tugging myself free from between his lips, just as an orgasm reared it's head. I bit down harder, as my cock jumped, slapping up against Monique's sopping twat. I drew a sharp breath, then expelled rope after rope of sticky cum, painting both her snatch and his muzzle in my cream. I had no idea my little corgi friend played that way. I was definitely going to have to keep this in mind for another time. Apparently tonight, nothing was sacred! Well, except for the rule to use protection. Monique was seeming to enjoy this sudden unexpected attention. Even she had good sense though, as soon as I came . She began to squirm. The sled dog then wriggled her way out from between, stepping right over Tom's head. She tuned and shook a finger at me. All I could do was grin. I pulled back and looked down at my friend, dripping with rabbit jizz. Poor little guy. Leaning down I smiled, "A few drinks and she will be eager to go." He looked a little confused, but still smiled up to me, while his tail was wagging. "Good boy, go get her!" I stepped back, and decided to give him room to play on his own. Only now realizing, but still not entirely caring about just how rude I had been, just now.
Two quick drinks at the bar, and I was ready to head back to my room. Yes, it was a bit awkward, walking into a high class hotel lobby, stinking of sex and alcohol. Especially when half naked. I completely forgot about my pants. Yes, I strait up left them behind at the club. Although with some awkward skill, I managed to slip past the front desk unnoticed. Luckily while the attendant was distracted. Seriously, a magician with no pants might be amusing at a sex night club, but in higher society, not even Halloween would be a reasonable excuse.
Seventeen floors of unabashed elevator ride later, I was at my floor. I'm just glad I remembered what my room number was. I slide my key, then cracked the door open. It was dark inside. I could tell I wasn't alone however. I could hear the faint sound of breath from across the room.
Slowly I opened the door the rest of the way, then crept inside. As the door closed, and the room fell into darkness with the receding hallway's light. I stripped myself my my vest. The shoes and cape came off. The corny top hat, and even the cuffs. All tossed to the floor. A creature of the night, I was. With my fur dyed midnight black, I blended in as I slipped over to the bed, following the soft sounds of a beautiful rabbit woman.
A soft bruxing sound broke the quiet of the room. Slowly I climbed up onto the bed, and as the mattress gave with my weight. I felt another presence shifting in front of me.
"I was wondering if you were coming or not."
I crawled forward, to be greeted by a pair of soft paws embracing my cheeks. A set of knees lifted, squeezing the sides of my shoulders.
"Of course. I just had to make sure my friend arrived okay, and was in the good hands of your friend."
I chuckled softly, then dipped my head down, bushing my cheek to the bare fur of her inner thigh. Slowly I breathed in, picking up the rich scent of her heat, basking every sensory nerve it hit. Ever hair it raised along my back was ecstasy. Softly I dipped my head again, as I placed a kiss upon her tender swollen folds. I could hear her soft gasp in the night air. The sound was leading me to crawl forward in pursuit. Feeling her soft legs come to embrace by waist, I pushed inward, laying my hips to her own, as my muzzle lowered and was met by a kiss. Finally, the mask was off. No longer baring the face of a comical, rubberized canine, my muzzle meshed tightly with her own, meeting for the first time a beautiful lapine doe. I tilted, canting my muzzle while deepening the kiss. Tongues mingled as the moment was savored. Slowly my body churned over top of her own, pushing firmly into her hips, eagerly daring to rub my warm fuzzy sheath into her needy sex, marking myself in the intense scent of her desire to breed.
Soft muffled moans were shared, as out breath met and out tongues curled around one another. When the kiss broke, the tip of my cock was already creeping it's way out from it's furry confinement. The rigid pink flesh, daring to prod between her plump pink vulva, and kiss against the delicate petals between. She gasped for me. This time however.. This time I knew it was real. Her need was more then just a prostitute making a living, faking to please her john. No. She needed me, just as I needed her. Instinct dictated this desire. She was entrenched by my eager scents, just as much as I was in hers. Pheromones are just evil that way.
Slowly I would grind into her, rolling my hips, pushing out of my sheath a little further with each needy thrust. I gasped as I felt her intense warmth encasing me. The tip of my cock, daring to push it's way just within her fertile sex. And she shivered and tightened as I did. Slowly and methodically, I pushed in, further and further. lavishing every sensation as her muscles tightened around my cock and I felt her inner walls tremble.
Without warning, Her legs kicked, as she squealed aloud. The surprise of which caused me to jump back. She quickly pushed upon my shoulders, giving resistance.
"No wait! I want you so much. I do.. Please just... We need a condom though." She huffed aloud in a flurry. Her alarmed reaction, was straining against everything I wanted right this very moment.
My hips strained, Instinct to thrust, instinct to fuck. I could feel them quivering, eager to rut into her. Still though, I listened. Slowly I backed up further, giving her room. I paused at the foot of the bed. Then quickly lowered down. I was at least going to make it difficult to resist. My muzzle dipped down between her parted legs. First giving a soft bite to the inside of her thigh, but then delving deeper, till my muzzle pushed squarely against her plump mound. Positioned there, I let my tongue slid between her slick folds. In that instant, she gasped and bit down. Her legs squeezed upon the sides of my head, grasping and holding me, as i slid my tongue lengthwise along her heat stricken furrow. A few laps, then a few more. Over the short moments, her tension eased, and her thighs loosened their grasp, parting wider as her head rolled back. Nudging upward with my muzzle, I pushed my snout firmly into her clit. It was rather large, firm and swollen. Enough so that I could wrap my lips around it and suckle. She cried out then, writhing at the sudden and intense stimulation. Each of her paws came to raise, grasping firmly around the base of my ears, Each was holding on tightly as I ravaged her as best I could with my inexperienced muzzle.
Opening wide, I engulfed her entire sex within my open maw, biting down slightly, and pressing inward with my tongue, so that it slid in deep as can reach, pushing it's way into the slippery walls of her awaiting sex.
Without warning, she let out a yelp, which came as a surprise to my ears. With a forceful push and roll of her hips, she tugged me over, pushing me onto my back as she straddled herself atop my muzzle. Her hips cocked back, then pressed downward rubbing her snatch firmly over my blunt muzzle end. If I hasn't drawn a breath before, she would be nearly suffocating me, as she ground herself into my lips and nose, practically dripping with the slickness of her need. Still gripping me by the ears, she gasped aloud. "Two hundred more, and we don't worry about the details or consequences. I really need this!" She cried aloud, pushing down forcefully enough, that I could feel her slender entrance stretching, pushing around the blunt tip of my lapine snout. Without even thinking, I nodded. I was unable to speak. I the heat of the moment, desire dictates action.
Amber gasped loudly, shivering atop me for a moment, before quickly lifting and scuttling her way backwards over my body. Without a word she wrapped her hand around the base of my cock, angling it upward, then quickly pushed back, spearing herself upon my length. I could feel everything then. As the supple lips of her sex spread around me, I could feel her racing heart beat, throbbing around my quivering member. Her deeply drawn breaths. Her pulsating muscles, contracting and squeezing as her sex begged for a male to mate.
Not even a single cosmic sized disaster could have stopped me then. Without hesitation, my body responded on it's own, tightening beneath her, then thrusting upward. I arched my back, as feral needs kicked in, making me drive my length into her depths without remorse. I could feel it, the spasm at the entrance of her womb, suckling upon the head of my cock with every upward rut.
I honestly could not last very long with all the stimulation, and hormones driving me. In the moment I felt her begin to tense, and her muscled walls squeeze down around me. I hit my edge. Instinct told me when. The fluttering contractions of her cervix, setting me off. I gripped tightly onto her hips, then pulled down, as I strained upward. I felt my balls pull up tight, then I cried out into the darkness.
In an instant, a pulsating torrent of seed was ejected from my cock, sputtering within her needy womb, filling it with virile lapine spunk. Throb after throb, each eruption squeezed more of myself within her, mixing a fertile cocktail of lust and desire. Every drop ensuring that nature takes it's course.
Slowly we came to settle, as the crest of orgasm receded, leaving a blissful afterglow. She laid herself down upon me keeping me spent cock nestled deep within, as I rested my muzzle between her breasts. Gentle kisses applied, I began to nuzzle affectionately in the limelight of this tender moment.
We remained like that for several long moments. As the minutes of the night passed, we drew to a calm. When she finally lifted and flopped over beside. I simply laid my head at her shoulder. We talked awhile. Chatting late into the hours of the night.
Apparently she was laid off from her job several months ago. Amber began escorting in secret to make money, and support her family. Her husband doesn't know about it. He wasn't filing her needs as a lover. I am a rabbit myself, I would know. Rabbits need a lot of physical attention to keep sated. Now that the hormones were toned down, I realized that I likely just caused her a whole lot of trouble and grief. It truly was an amazing night though. One I'm sure will top most all other experiences for the rest of my life.
--Much more so then I initially realized--
When the morning came, I opened my eyes. Piercing light was peeking in through the cracks in the heavy drapes. It took a few moments, but slowly my eyes adjusted. Turning over, I smiled as I glanced over the nude form that lay beside me. Her delicate white fur, blotched with hues of golden hazel and coffee. The gentle curves of her back, the full round of her shapely bottom. I loved the way her tail twitched in her sleep. She was a fair bit older then I had realized before, but still absolutely sexy as can be. I admit, looking at her laying there, still sleeping, I was wanting another go. I know I already got way more then I had paid for though. Unless she gets into a clinic right away, she will likely be going home to her husband, with a belly full of my bunnies.
Slowly I began to get up. As I did, she stirred in bed, trilling softly aloud as she rolled over. After everything the night before entailed, I finally saw her face - And my blood ran cold!
She leaned over and with blurry eyes, placed a kiss upon my nose. I stayed motionless, stiff, and frightened.
"Mmm. Morning, Cutie. Mind if I use your shower before I get going?"
Unable to draw words. I simply nodded. She squealed softly in delight as she sat up and stretched. My eyes fell down between her thighs, as she leaned over and arched her back. Her pulmp folds still damp, matted by the cum which I invaded her cunt with not long before. That cute little twitch of her tail ad pert rear, suddenly seemed horrific. The pink puckered star beenath her tail winked when she fluttered it. I was in disbelief. Oh my... I quickly turned away, as I sat at the edge of the bed with my back to her. She climbed off the mattress, then wandered across the suite, collecting the black satin dress she had tossed aside prior. - What had I done?!
"Mmm. Don't forget the extra you agreed upon. I can't take cards in person, so that needs to be in cash."
I glanced over my shoulder, seeing her naked form vanish through the doorway into the bathroom. I closed my eyes and bit my lip for a moment.
"Oh.. Um.. Of course."
I should have got up, and bolted from the room right then.
Some part of me felt completely sick to my stomach. But then.. another part of me.. Still wanted another go. I glanced to the bathroom. How could I even imagine such a thing!
Looking down, my cock was arguing against me.. The shaft making it's presence known, as it was pushing free from my sheath once more. - No No No!
The single best night of my life, just became the most fucked up of nightmares which I could imagine. I just had fucked my own mother. We had sex in every way I could imagine fucking a girl, and then some ways I hadn't..
Although, I.. I still wanted more.
What.. What was she doing, escorting, What was she doing, going to clubs like that.. My mom was a prostitute! And I just...
Fuck fuck fuck..
Without thinking, I laid back and covered my eyes with one paw. I felt absolutely ashamed of myself. Dirty in many ways. Yet still, for some reason, my other paw took over without my knowing, griping itself firmly around my shaft. Idly teasing over my length as I thought about all the wonderful, awful things I had done the night before.
But then.. She still didn't know..
My fur was dyed, my ID has a different name.. According to it, I was 24. She hadn't even seen Tom at the club. F she had, she would have known my best friend on sight. There was no grounds for her to even make any connection.
What she doesn't know.. Can't hurt. Right?
I looked to the clock, then down to my cock. I then glanced to the bathroom door. Against my better judgement, I got up, and walked over. It was open. Nothing to hide that I had not already seen, I suppose.
"Mind If I join you?" A ballsy move. Believe me, it was my balls that were in control of me right then.
She smiled as I opened the shower door, and stepped inside, then slide myself up snugly behind her. I still could not believe I was doing this. I was sick.
"Fifty dollars more, if you suck me off before you go?" My most pleading tone of voice given. Of course she giggled.
"Why don't you just.." She bent forward, leaning over right in front of me. Her adorable tail wiggling, in an all too adorable way. Such an amazingly pert ass she had.
"Damage is already done, Cutie." Her paws propped themselves on the edge of the tub. "Just be quick. I've stayed far longer then I should have already."
I gasped aloud, as my mother pushed back against me. Her wet rear end, rolling into my hips as her water slicked sex, brushed lengthwise along my cock. "If you weren't everything I needed right now, I wouldn't have stayed nearly so long. God you are a hansom, and very fun and wild guy. Definitely nothing like my husband. It's been so nice. I really hope you ask for me by name next time. If there is a next time that is. I think we really have a connection. Right now I really want you inside me."
I grunted softly, shivering as I closed my eyes. My paws gripped her hips tightly.
How could I possibly tell my own mother no...