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Between a Rip and a Hard Place

By Duffin Caprous

Disclaimer: This story involves sexual, violent, or adult situations. Do not read this if you are under the legal age to see pornography in your country. I won't be held responsible if your fragile little minds get warped. Otherwise...enjoy!

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Ugh...fucking morons. Rip grumbled as he locked up his shop, Ride Hard, for the night. God _damn_he'd dealt with some dumbasses at the store, but having someone try to argue with him that he should stock fucking scooters in his shop, like he gave a flying fuck whether they were more_environmentally friendly_or not. He ran a motorcycle shop, not a...hipster shop or whoever rides those things.

Grabbing his helmet, the opossum tugged it onto his head, straddled his 2005 Special Edition Softail Harley. He started it up and revved it. No fucking scooter felt like that. He revving the engine again, he lifted his booted feet and rode off. It was Friday, he shouldn't be this annoyed! Rip figured he needed something to take his mind off the idiots that came into his shop. He hmmed and decided to visit a place he hadn't been to in quite some time. He surprised himself to realize he hadn't been there since he'd been in the Servants. Well, it was bout fucking time, he decided.

After riding for about twenty minutes, the opossum finally pulled into a rather nondescript parking lot just off the highway. The sign said only The Place. For anyone driving by, they may not even notice the place. It looked pretty generic from the outside. Rip turned off the bike, kicked out the stand and put his helmet into the lockbox on the back of his bike before walking to the front door. The sound dampening was incredible because as soon as he opened the door, he heard loud pounding electronic music, much like the kind you'd hear in a club. The vestibule was filled with blue neon light and to his right, Rip saw a poster advertising events happening at The Place. He stepped up to the window at the end of the hall and there stood a young twinky-looking fox with purple headfur.

"Hey there! What can I do for you?" the fox asked with a friendly grin.

Rip cleared his throat softly, "Right, uh..." he started to say and looked to the price list situated next to the window, "Just a day pass. And...I'll take a room."

The fox smiled and nodded, "ID, please," he said to which Rip produced his license and gave it to the fox. He was asked to sign a few things before being handed a towel, "Okay, Sir, there you go, room 221."

Rip nodded his head and turned to the door, which unlocked via a buzzer. He headed into the Place. Right inside was a large main room with some couches and TVs on the wall. It was more of a relaxing place, really. He thought for a moment of stopping and chilling, but he needed to work off his frustration, so he headed back past the lounge area to a darker area filled with doors. There were doors lining a small maze of hallways. He located his room, unlocked it, and slipped inside, closing the door. Within the room was a twin-sized bed, a wooden bench seat and a TV on the wall. Rip turned it on and instantly, a gay porn video was playing. He watched for a moment and on the screen, a muscular bengal tiger was railing the ass out of a skinny lemur boy. Rip mmmed softly, watching that thick cock sinking into the lemur over and over.

In short order, the thick opossum was very naked. Tossing the remote onto the bed, he grabbed his towel and slid it around his waist, heading out into the hallway again with the room key dangling from an elastic band around his wrist. The Place had changed a lot since the last time he was there. It was obviously renovated. It was cleaner as well. His first stop was the wet area. A nice looooong relaxing sit in the sauna was certainly in order. Entering in the area, he looked to the hot tub. Within, two naked males were making out, not seeming to care as the opossum looked them over. Both were on the older side, closer to Rip's age. He turned to the sauna and opened the door to head inside. A large polar bear sat in the corner and gave a nod to Rip as he came in.

"Sup?" the bear asked.

"Not much," Rip replied casually, taking a seat over in the other corner on the top bench. He unraveled his towel, letting it rest under his butt, his sheath and balls exposed to the heat of the sauna. He let out a soft groan and could see the polar bear looking over to check him out. He had no problem with that. The best thing about the Place was that everything was acceptable and no one made a big deal about nudity or sex or any of that shit. Rip reached down and casually gave his nuts a squeeze, to which the bear grinned and returned to relaxing. Neither talked. That was another thing about the bathhouse, not a ton of unnecessary small talk happened and Rip was fine with that, for sure.

He sat in the sauna for about fifteen minutes before the door opened and a male walked in which made the opossum sit up slightly from his slouch. Hoo boy, in came the cutest looking little wolf boy. And the wolf was looking mighty nervous and shy. He was clutching that towel like he'd die if it fell off of him.

"Hey, kid," Rip said with a bit of a grin, making the wolf jump in surprise.

"Oh, h...hey," he said and took a seat on the bottom step while the opossum and polar bear looked him over.

"First time?" Rip asked, knowing the question quite well already. The wolf was grey and white, slender as all hell, almost girly.

"Uh...yeah, how'd you..."

"Call it intuition. Hop on up here," Rip said, naked as can be, patting the seat beside him, making the wolf blush. He looked like he wanted to bolt, but Rip gave him a bit of a more stern look and that's all the boy needed to climb onto the top bench to side beside the opossum.

"Uh, th...thanks, what's...your name?" the wolf asked.

Rip chuckled softly, "First lesson, kid, no names. No need for 'em. Second lesson...relax," he said, reaching out to give a flick to the towel around the young male's waist. The wolf gasped as the towel fell away, revealing his half-hard erection. The blush on his face was priceless and he tried to cover himself up, "Hey...relax...that's what the place is for, right?"

The wolf blushed quite a bit as Rip reached out to stop his paws from covering himself. He gasped cutely as the much older male's fingers wrapped around his sheath, drawing it down to expose more of his cock, "U-uhn, I..I'm not s...sure if..."

Rip's fingers squeezed, drawing a moan from the wolf boy, "Oh...you're sure," he replied with a chuckle, looking to the polar bear who was idly groping himself, watching. Some guys just came to watch and that was fine, but Rip needed some action and he was in no mood to pussy-foot around. He continued to stroke the wolf, making the boy moan as he brought a paw up to his muzzle to cover his face in embarrassment, "Don't you cum yet, boy."

The wolf shook his head quickly at the order, moaning as the paw jerked him off. It was clear how turned on the boy was. Rip, too, was quite stiff and he reached out, grabbing the wolf's wrist to tug it over to his own erection. The wolf instantly returned the gesture, as if given permission was all he needed. Rip groaned softly, feeling the soft fingers grabbing at his thick opossum hood. A paw certainly wasn't going to get him off, but then...he had all night.

The wolf, on the other hand, was not going to last long with the older male's fingers sliding up and down his length like that, "You getting close?" he asked. The boy blushed at the question, moaning as he quickly nodded his head. Rip growled softly, causing a shiver to run through the wolf, "Cum," he said, finally and as if waiting for permission again, the boy cried out. Rip felt the wolf cock throb in his paw and suddenly shoot out, splattering spunk across the wolf's chest and belly. He panted heavily and Rip chuckled, pulling his paw back, wiping it clean on the boy's thigh fur, "Welcome to the Place, kid."

Leaving the boy there to be ogled by the bear who had been watching the entire time. Rip was sure the boy'd get another lesson soon enough. Now feeling hot and rather sweaty, he walked to the shower are nearby. It was open to all, not hiding much other than the walls to keep water from spraying out on passers-by. The opossum set his towel across the wall and walked in, turning on one of the showers. He looked over, seeing an older skunk hunched over, moaning as a fox sucked him off, both soaked through with the shower spray. Rip idly rubbed his still-present erection, watching them with interest as he cooled off under the water. The plump middle-aged skunk suddenly reached down to press a paw to the fox's head and groaned, hips shaking. The telltale look of the fox swallowing showed what was happening, making Rip mmm and give the skunk a thumbs up which was returned with a goofy grin on the striped one's face.

After his shower, he wrapped the towel around his waist again and headed back into the hallway, just slowly and casually walking along, peeking in a few of the doors which had been left open. Most had two occupants, some had more. The doors were, of course, left open to encourage visitors to have their way. Rip wandered along to the media room, a dark room which had gay porn playing on every wall. There were a couple cushioned benches as well, to sit upon. He walked in, seeing the bear from the sauna having made his way there and the wolf was also there, face buried in the much bigger male's lap, sucking him off. Rip chuckled and nodded to the bear who had a heavy paw resting on the wolf's head.

Taking a seat on a higher bench, Rip spread himself out, letting his towel open up. He slowly jerked himself off, watching the wolf sucking the bear's dick. Damn, he loved this place. Never knew what you'd see. He idly looked from the action in front of him to the porn on the televisions. No one else really came in and soon Rip was deciding to wander around a bit more. He got up, retied his towel and gave the bear a pat on the back and the wolf a smack on the ass as he left, making the boy yelp out around the bear cock.

After wandering back to the front to get a bottle of water, he chatted a bit with one of the gym rats who came to use the gym, just bullshitting about motorcycles and such things. Once rehydrated, the big opossum finally approached a curtained off door way in the back, colloquially known as the Back Room. Most of those around enjoying the front area likely didn't even know of this place. He pushed aside. As opposed to every other area of the Place which prominently displayed condoms all over, the area behind the curtain had none. While not explicitly written, anyone who came back knew not to expect protection. The room was always kept rather dark. Seeing who you were using wasn't really that important back there. Red lights glowed to at least keep one from tripping.

Sounds of sex could be heard: moans, slapping, wet shlorping, you name it. He removed his towel and set it on a hook next to the door. His room key still dangled from his wrist on an elastic band. As the opossom's eyes adjusted, he could see the large black square in the middle of the room, topped by a large rubber-covered cushion. Its purpose was obvious, especially as he could see a fat rhino on his back while two young-looking lions stood on top, pissing on him. Oh yes, another unwritten rule of the Back Room is anything goes except for scat and blood. To the left was a sex swing which currently had an occupant. Stepping closer, Rip would see they had a blindfold, a ring gag, and had arms and legs cuffed to the four chains keeping it suspended. Looking closer, the boy couldn't be any older than 18 and was a rather girly-looking mouse. He was currently being pounded by a rough looking wolf.

"Yeah...fucking bitch..." the wolf growled, the mouse making noises of pain into the ring gag. It was clear he wasn't really used to taking a cock that big.

Rip stepped even closer, watching as the boy was fucked. The wolf gripped the chain, using it to basically pull the mouse on and off his dick. He had to admit the boy was cute as fuck. He might come back to that...stepping away, Rip walked deeper into the Back Room. That seemed to be where everyone was. Rip was instantly rock hard again. Someone had shackled a thick, muscular jackal to a bondage horse. Unlike other parts of the club, the Back Room supplied toys and it looked like someone had used them all on the jackal. Leather mitts were locked around his paws, cuffs on all four limbs were locked to the four legs of the bondage horse, keeping the male's legs spread. A collar was locked on and buckled to the horse to keep his head in place. And there had to be at least ten males just trading off on his ass and muzzle. As he stepped forward, Rip could see the jackal's fur matted with cum. Under the bondage horse hung the jackal's dick all locked in a metal chastity cage. The opossum didn't really get those things, but not like he cared about the guy's dick in any case.

"Getting close...ohhhh fuuuuuuck," moaned a white-furred ferret who was only slightly smaller than Rip. The other males laughed and cheered him on as the ferret gave a few more thrusts and shoved deeply into the jackal, presumably dumping a load into him.

Rip moved in a bit closer. The ferret stepped aside only to be replaced by a short lemur. He had to actually get on his prehensile toes to reach the right height and moaned as he pushed inside the jackal who was moaning sluttily into a fox dick pushed into the ring gag.

The ferret whewed and grinned, stepping over beside Rip, "Never seen this many back here."

"Nope, me neither. He open to anyone?" the opossum asked. He knew sometimes a dom might bring a pet and not want them used by anyone they don't know. Stupid since it's a public place, but he always checked after a particularly...tense time previously.

"Oh, yeah, he's got like...fuck ten loads or something in there, not that he can hold it in anymore. He's loose as fuck now," the ferret replied. He looked down to Rip's thick hard-on, "But...thinking he'll be tight for you still, man," he said, reaching out boldly to lightly fondle up the opposum's shaft. Rip certainly didn't mind.

Rip chuckled a little bit, looking to the ferret, "Mmm...how long's he been here?" he asked, reciprocating the gesture by fondling the ferret's nuts as he softened up.

"All day, I guess. Was a horse in here earlier sort of getting him set up, said something about this being punishment for something, I dunno," the ferret replied, slowly jerking off the opposum's cock. He didn't want to push him over and deprive him of getting to fill the jackal, though.

"Shit...aw yeah, fill 'im, man!" Rip called out, getting into it as the lemur began to moan faster, hunching over. The ringtail's fingers gripped at the jackal's waist and tugged back. Fingers quickly stroked his black shaft. It was dark, but by now all could see a thick rope of lemur cum splatter across the jackal's ass before he pushed firmly back in to more cheers as the jackal was seeded yet again. In quick succession, the fox fucking his muzzle groaned and pulled back, jerking off to milk himself all over the black-furred face.

"Go on, get in there," the ferret whispered into his ear, giving the tip a nibble. Rip rumbled a bit as the lemur drew out and stepped forward. A paw came down, smacking the jackal's cum-covered ass, drawing some more laughs from the males. The jackal, however, cried out into the ring gag. Rip was not going to waste much time and stepped up, his fat tip wedging into that cum-oozing hole. He caught some dribbling out and drew it back up before smoothly sinking into the warm hole. He heard the jackal struggle and cry out as he stretched him wide open. Indeed, not too loose for him.

"Ohh fuck, look at that..." said someone from the side as Rip's big paws grasped at the jackal's hips. He growled, roughly thrusting all six inches into the muscular jackal, causing something akin to a yelp to come from the ring gag. He drew back and thrust forward again, not really caring to give the jackal any time to adjust to him. The grunts grew a bit louder from the jackal, Rip fucking him firmly, hips loudly smacking the male's ass.

"Haha, look at his dick wobble!"someone else said, the cage swinging back and forth under the jackal. The bondage horse creaked with the rough poundings of the opossum, stretching that hold wider than he'd been that day. Rip always did find that he was one of the thickest at the Place most days ad that was seemed to be no exception. He heard the jackal grunting and making loud moaning noises. Rip chuckled, the slut obviously a size queen. He hadn't made this much noise for the others he'd seen. The crowd got closer and no one even tried to use his muzzle, as if wanting to see what the opossum would do on his own.

The sounds of sex filled the room as cum squirted out, coating the opossum's hips, making a nasty froth. The jackal's breathing got faster and faster. Rip could suddenly feel that hole gripping him get even tighter.

"Holy shit, dude. The bitch is cumming!" someone said. Rip growled, his thrusts doubling in intensity as he heard that. The jackal began to wail, his eyes rolling back in his head as an orgasm was wrung from him. Cum drip-dribbling and splatted on the floor beneath the jackal. Rip grunted, breathing heavily before thrusting a final firm pound into the jackal, finally adding his own wad of spunk to the slut's ass. He ground his hips inward, forcing it all deep inside. He stood there while the gathered males cheered on the continued seeding. After a few moments, he drew back and a rush of cum leaked out and down the jackal's thighs.

Not wanting the party to stop and with the jackal having no way to stop them, a muscular buck took Rip's place, pushing up into the messy, cummy hole.

"Dude, that was amazing!" the ferret said, rock hard once again from the show.

"Heh, sure, thanks," Rip replied.

"No really, can...can I clean you off?" he asked, the chubby ferret showing a little bluch.

Rip smirked and leaned against a wall, "Knock yourself out."

As if he'd been shot out of a cannon, the ferret dropped to his knees and soon had his lips wrapped around the thick opossum cock that had so recently been buried in the jackal's hole. He groaned and winced at the sensitivity. The ferret bobbed his head, sucking and using his tongue to get all that cum off before pulling back to swallow it down.

"Th...thanks," he said with a grin, looking up at Rip. The opossum patted him on the shoulder and without a word to anyone or even the jackal whose name he didn't know, he made his way out back to the main club area. Passing by one of the open doors, his eyes widened slightly before grinning. There was the nervous wolf boy from the sauna, the bear pounding his poor little asshole while a rather beefy tiger had his head in both paws, hips thrusting to bury a large-looking cock in his muzzle. Chuckling softly at how quickly the Place "corrupts" poor naive furs, he walked on, not nearly ready to go again. He made his way back to the sauna to get some more heat. After maybe ten minutes, he opened his eyes as the door opened and in walked a nervous-looking dalmatian holding a towel tightly around his midsection...couldn't be much older than 19. The opossum grinned as the boy looked at him. Damn did he really love this Place....