A Little Honeydicking
We joked about the concept, but 'honeydicking' comes to life for the first time in this commission for Skyler!
Skyler Ringtail is nervous, but eager to make his way to the stripping stage for the first time. An amateur night at a club that his friend Kataze recommended seems like the perfect place, and the night quickly turns into a blur as he's forced to the stage and prompted to act.
Before he makes his first move, golden streams of oozing honey begin falling from the ceiling and coating him in the mess, before it pools to the stage below. There seems to be no end to it, and the bouncer is sure that he won't be running out on his show early!
...He might even be a part of it.
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Getting up the courage to go on stage for the very first time wasn't an easy thing to do, and it didn't help that the large, glowing sign outside of the club was advertising that it was "First Time Fridays," for those amateurs who were so daring as to make their way into the spotlight.
That being said, Skyler Ringtail wasn't going into the act completely unarmed, and he wasn't heading to the stage without a little help to get him there.
"Keep stripping," he was instructed by a couple of bouncers, as his shirt was already cast aside, and though he was nervous to do it, his jeans were starting to come down, albeit slowly. Eyes of golden amber continued to look around the club and scan for any unsavory characters; despite knowing that security was at the door and checking identification, Skyler couldn't help feeling nervous about every little detail as he stood by the stage.
Going first might not have been the best idea, but no one told him that he was also the only person who signed up, and management already had a grand plan in the works for him, even if he wasn't aware of it.
The cheering of a couple of familiar faces was helping Skyler to ease into the mood, as his rump pushed back a bit, allowing his jeans to fall in an effort that was every bit as flirty as it looked. "I really have to be fully naked before I get on stage? I thought I was supposed to be stripping up there, not down here!"
"Well, there's been a bit of a change of plans," one of the bouncers explained, as he stood on the other side of Skyler. Tall, broad and literally dwarfing the lemur in comparison, the bear kept his head on a swivel and looked around, just as vigilant about threats as Skyler was, but while the added bodies made the lemur feel safer, their overly alert stares had the opposite effect.
Skyler wanted to ask for a further explanation, but the bouncers didn't seem keen on talking, and he was already down to the tight, black briefs that clung to his lithe form. He could hear a few whistles coming from the crowd as his thumbs hooked into the waistline, and the pattern of his white underbelly was fully exposed as underwear slipped down his thighs, over his knees, and to the floor in a small, silky heap.
What lucky members of the crowd could see around the bouncers enjoyed their preview, and cheered as they shamelessly admired the unique, black flesh of Skyler's cock, and the way that it appeared to jump from his body as it was shaded by pristine fur of white. The lemur was tempted to cover himself up, but getting comfortable was paramount to his success that night, so he quite literally let it all hang out, as the path way to the stage was opened.
"Just remember that it's not too late to back out, if you're not really sure about this."
Ever the voice of comfort in his tough moments, Skyler looked over his shoulder and smiled back at Kataze, who was standing as close to the stage as security would let him. The skunk was looking down the bridge of his muzzle at Skyler through calm, collected eyes of olive, and his bright, orange nose wiggled just a bit as he offered a comforting smile of his own.
"N-no, no. I've come this far," Skyler replied, even as he tripped over his own words. "These people want a show...and it looks like I'm the only one who can give it to them!"
Even though he stood just feet away from it, the gap between Skyler and the stage felt like an ocean between two distant shores, and no matter how much he talked himself up, the ringtail was a bit worried that he was going to drown on the way across.
A firm, playful smack upon his rump helped to change that, and he could just feel Kataze grinning behind him, knowing exactly who was responsible for the contact.
Glaring back over his shoulder and wondering if Kataze knew something more about the show than he did, Skyler let out a quiet sigh of mingled relief and excitement as he stepped up onto the stage. Bouncers stood together and closed the way behind him, but their presence hardly mattered, given how close the stage was to the floor of the club; an overly aggressive bystander could easily make their way up to the stage and get involved in the show if they wanted to, but Skyler was assured that he would be safe, and as a small crowd began to gather, the lights in the ceiling above shifted, casting brilliant illumination on the would-be star.
"You've all heard of our 'First-Time Friday' special," came a voice over the club speakers, "But did you know that we're changing things up a little bit this weekend?"
As the crowd began to fill in, Skyler could pick out a few familiar faces, and naturally, Kataze was standing right in the middle of them, his grin spread from ear to ear as he watched the ringtail tremble with a renewed sense of panic.
"We asked what we could do to be the best club in town, and you answered! For the first time ever, we'd like to present you with our 'Fetish Friday' special!"
Skyler returned the gaze that he felt from Kataze, though his eyes narrowed with frustration, wondering just what kind of personal information the skunk might have given to the club staff. The wall of bouncers made it clear that he wasn't being let out anytime soon, and what started as a small, curious bunch of patrons was quickly growing into a feisty crowd, surrounding the stage on all sides.
Go on, Kataze thought, as he watched his friend trembling in place, standing right next to the pole he was intended to dance upon. Act like you aren't loving every minute of this...that'll help the crowd get into it.
Perhaps, it was a mistake for Skyler to let Kataze so far into the inner workings of his mind. He actually was terribly shy, but at heart, he simply loved the attention, and knowing that he was forced into the show added a degree of excitement to it for him that wasn't there before.
He thought he might have literally been sweating out his nerves, at first, but when he actually felt something drop on his forehead in a heavy, gooey bead, he was forced to look up, and in a moment of panic, he yanked the long, striped tail from his backside and pulled it in front of his cock, hoping to hide the fact that the latter was growing stiff.
"We've heard from a very reliable source that our own Skyler has a sweet tooth," the loudspeaker continued to tease Skyler in front of the crowd, and though he tried to preserve his modesty, nothing could cover up the sensuality of the moment when a long, thick stream of honey spilled down from the ceiling and drizzled over his hair. His head was quickly soaked in the goop, and it began trickling down the back of his neck and over his shoulders. Temptation to flee almost ran him from the stage, until his ears picked up on the heavy, cheerful roar of the crowd; this was just what they came for, and leaving right then would have been a terrible mistake.
Determined to stick out the show, Skyler allowed his tail to slowly unfurl from in front of his member as streaks of golden honey spilled over it and spread across the stage in a pattern-less, yet elegant design. "What an awful fate to befall me! This is just tragic...so tragic! I'm so embarrassed!" he declared, hamming up his flustered nature to the crowd and taking a step toward the edge of the stage, giving the honey ample time to run down his legs and stick to the floor as he walked.
Though the crowd was limited to a sideline view, the bouncers weren't so unlucky, and the very same bear who so shamelessly admired Skyler before was headed toward the stage...and he wasn't going alone.
"Poor Skyler is all flustered, and he's got nowhere to go!" the club announcer was having a heyday with Skyler's predicament, and though he was barely visible behind the bouncer, Kataze was coming closer as thin streams of honey continued to drizzle down from the ceiling. "Can things possibly get any worse for him?"
"They'd better!" A few fans cheered from the crowd, and lewd whistles rang out over their voices as the muscular ursine began casting his clothes away. His shirt was literally ripped off of his chest by powerful, deadly claws, and though he was barely able to squeeze into them, he had no trouble wiggling out of his jeans and leaving them on the side of the stage...but what he did next was perplexing, even to Skyler.
Despite his domineering form, he began crawling across the stage, making a terrible mess of himself in the process, and came to rest between Skyler's legs, where he lifted his own and wrapped his footpaws around either side of the ringtail's unabashedly throbbing cock.
"These people want more than a tease," he explained to the gasping Skyler, who felt his knees grow weak as a quick stroke of the footpaws ran all the way down to the base of his shaft. "And what good is honey without a little bit of cream?"
Almost losing his footing in the messy honey, Skyler could feel Kataze trying to sneak in behind him. "Wh...what kind of a c-club is this?!" he tried to demand of Kataze, but his words were interrupted by a series of struggling gasps. The bear had a delightfully soft pair of footpaws, and the mingled texture of the pads with the occasional brush of fur continued to build up his pleasure, without ever letting him get too carried away.
The narrow, dangling streams of honey were easy enough to ignore, before, but when Kataze literally lifted a bucket over Skyler's head and began to pour, a heavy flood of the mess spilled over the front of his face and his chest, forcing him to close his eyes for a moment as he felt the lukewarm substance spilling over his crotch. "The kind of club that I knew you'd have a blast in," Kataze replied simply, knowing that Skyler was more than occupied with the pleasurable rub of paws against his member.
Closing his eyes might have been his worst mistake, as the lack of vision, and downright kinky atmosphere was all that it took to push him right to the brink, and though precum was already spilling out, it wasn't obvious to the crowd.
They couldn't have missed the long, thin streak of cum that burst from the tip of Skyler's cock as the bear rapidly and eagerly rubbed his footpaws up and down the length. "N-no...not in front of a crowd like t-this...fuck! I can't stop it... I'm cumming!" he yelled out, his voice dripping with lust so thick and passionate that it may as well have been the honey that continued to crawl down over the coat of his fur.
Even when the crowd cheered him on, they could hear the ringtail panting with physical delights, and the last of his warm, creamy yield spilled over the bear's toes as Skyler fell back against the pole and panted quietly. He wiped the honey from his eyes as his chest heaved, and he looked up just in time to see the bouncer literally dipping his own cock into the remnants of the honeypot.
"They said they'd pay me extra for getting up on stage like this, but...I'm not sure I trust them, so I think it's best that I just take my payment now..."
Gulping quietly and getting a good look at how excited the ursine was, Skyler looked to either side of himself for an assist, but Kataze was on the side once more, simply enjoying the show as the bouncer stood right before the ringtail and gripped the base of his full, bouncing length.
"...Go easy on me...?"
" As if."
Skyler opened his muzzle to protest, but found his voice to be muffled as his entire maw was stuffed full of honey-soaked cock. The sweet, soothing fluid made things a little bit easier on Skyler, and he went so far as to emit a quiet squeal of delight as his tongue swirled around the base of the bear's rod, licking up some of the excess honey from the area around his sack.
Trapped against the pole, Skyler could feel his fate being sealed as the bouncer gripped a few tufts of sticky, honey covered headfur and held on tight, pushing the tip of his length all the way down Skyler's throat and forcing him to swallow something a little bit sweeter than honey.