I Own a Tranny Bar
Chapter 1: Inheritance
"This is such a waste of time." was all that ran through my head as I satin the lawyer's office along with half of my family. My aunt, whom I never even met, had apparently left me something in her will. Though its not like it could be anything good.
Its saddening that when people gather to inherit the will of the deceased, all they can think about is "What do I get?!" when they should be grieving for the one who died, but then again, everyone dies.
After what felt like hours the lawyer had finally found the will my aunt had left. Relatives stood on end, praying that they would either get her house or car or some really expensive ite that they could sell or pawn off for some quick cash. I never really did like my family, bunch of greedy bastards. One by one they were named off, some jumping for joy with huge grins on their faces, others grumbling and storming out of the room like they had been ripped off. I was the last one to be called, and only a few of my relatives even stayed behind to hear the will through.
"And to my dear Nephew Jesse. I know we never got the chance to meet while I was alive, but I only heard wonderful things about you. That is why I leave you ownership of my bar. Located at 4219 Willow Street. I'm sure you'll love it just as much as I did." the lawyer read.
Without missing a beat two relatives jumped from their seats. They were the sons of the deceased. "What the fuck! Why does he get rights to a bar when all we got was some leftover money!? This is bullshit!" one yelled while the other reached out, tearing the will away from the lawyer. After reading the document for himself they both turned to me and glared, acting like I had stolen from them.
I was quite surprised myself. Why would someone I never even met leave me a place of business while leaving out her own flesh and blood. I simply shrugged and took my ownership forms, leaving the two angry siblings behind as I left.
It was a beautiful day outside... Wait... No, it wasnt. It was very crappy. Snow fell down, accompanied by 30 mile an hour winds to make it feel even colder as I was slapped in the face by the angry snow. I quickly rushed to my car, shivering as I stepped in,, instantly turning it on and kicking the heater on full. I held my hands in front of the blowers as I looked outside, watching a few furries walk by like it wasn't cold out, barely even bundled up. I figured it must be nice to have fur.
Finally starting up the car I began to drive home, but it kept bothering me, my eyes continuing to roll over to the bar documents in the passengers seat. I had to know. I had to know why she would give something like this to me. "It must be pretty run down if she didn't give it to her own children." I laughed heartily as I pulled outside of the address, only to be completely wrong. The place was PACKED! Cars filled the parking lot, and a few were outside parked along the street. I couldn't believe my eyes. Quickly I stopped the car and hurried inside, my jaw dropping upon entrance.
I would have never guessed it, not even in a million years. It was a furry bar, but that wasn't all. The place was overflowing with mingling scents, I wondered how furries, with their more intuitive scent receptors, could stand this place. But what my eyes saw clearly showed me the answer. It was definitely a bar, but it was also a small hotel and strip club... for trannies! I scrambled with the documents, reading them quickly, my heart thumping as I verified it. I was the new owner of a tranny bar.
"Hey there! You must be Auntie's nephew." said a womanly voice to my side. I turned and looked to the side, only to find my eyes laying on the muscular chest of an equine. Usually someone would begin to look up at this point, but mine did the opposite, loking down to find that the equine was indeed 'packed', a huge furry sheath and low hanging orbs facing right at me. "Hehe. I'm up here little man." she joked, and I swiftly looked up.
I couldn't speak. My mouth moved, barely, but no audible sound came out. "I see you're surprised. But since you haven't run away yet, then I guess you're aunt was right about your little dirty fantasies. I'm Maria." she said, taking my coat and leading me around to the back of the bar. The back was unbelievable. a long hallway extended for god knows how long, with doors on either sides that went to rentable rooms where people could spend 'quality' time together.
The shemale equine entered the first door on the right and pushed my in, following quickly and shutting the door behind us. I was trapped as I stared in. About ten furries, all shemales, sat around, awaiting their shifts for work. "Everyone, I'd like you to meet the new owner of Aunties Tranny Bar."
I didn't know what to do know. I gulped as I was now on the spot and did the instinctual thing for me in this situation. I bowed down at the hips gentlemanly. "Nice to meet you all. I'm Jesse." I said loudly, able to hear my own heartbeat. I could feel their eyes upon me, all of them staring.
"Awww He's so cuuuuuute!" one yelled before a group of them rushed me, hugging me tightly and passing me around. My mind was boggled as I was held against a bunch of pairs of furry breasts. "Oh? Whats this?" a white lithe bunny, a little smaller than me said and reached a hand down, grabbing my groin. I gasped softly, having not noticed that my pants were now tenting forward having gotten aroused at some point since entering the bar. "Seems like our boss is happy with his new position."
I whimpered softly, not ready for something like this yet, even if it was a fantasy of mine. And thankfully Maria came to my rescue. pulling me back against her huge form, her sheath warming my back. "Now now now. Don't get ahead of yourselves. He still hasn't agreed to do anything. Can you all please leave us alone for a little bit." she asked, and all of them nodded and walked out of the room. I sighed heavily and sat on a nearby couch, the equine plopping down beside me. "Surprised?" she asks curiously.
I nodded quickly, leaning forward, staring at the ground. "I was. I never expected this to be a tranny bar." I said
"Well it is, and right now we don't have an owner. The only one eligible is you. Do you have a problem with people like us?" she asks curiously. To which I could only shake my head vigorously, my brown hair, barely to my ears, shaking around with it.
"Not at all. I have always fantasized about shemales."I admitted, shoving my hands down to cover my groin. "But I never actually thought I'd meet any, and in one day I've met more than I can count on both my hands and my toes." I spoke truthfully through my embarrassment. I had never opened up to anyone before, not to my parents or even a counselor. Many thoughts ran through my ind as I decided whether to take responsibility for the business I was given, but in the end my mind only came to one answer. With a little sigh I looked up at Maria and chuckled. "I'll do it. After all, I don't have anything else to do, and you all seem like nice people." I giggle.
A small smile would appear over the equines muzzle after I'd answered, then a whistle could be heard escaping he lips. I blinked curiously, wondering what that was about, but my question was answered when every off-duty shemale rushed into the room, circling me, all with big grind on their face. Maria murred as she walked toward the center of the circle. My jaw dropped instantly, seeing that her cock had slipped from its sheath. It was by far the biggest thing I'd ever seen, almost as large as my arm. Her hands stroked over it softly as every other furre followed suit, dropping their pants (if they happened to be wearing any) and began to work their member and the members of the others.
"Well then its time for your initiation, Boss." Maria cooed as she placed a big hand on my shoulder, forcing me down onto my knees. "You might want to ditch the clothes sweetheart, you're about to get a little messy."
I gulped softly and did as told, ripping the clothing from my body and throwing them toward the far wall in hopes that they wouldn't get into the mess I was about to be in. I shyly covered my groin, which was as stiff as a rock, as my head turned, looking at all of the variations of tasty cocks that surrounded me. Their were pink ones, black ones, multi toned ones, thick ones, slim ones, and even dripping ones, which loosed ropes of slippery precum onto my body from all angles. My blush deepened as my body was coated in the musky scents of a horny group of shemales. They were all stroking quickly, moaning as they did so.
My body kept getting hornier, and despite myself, I began to stroke myself while staring at Maria's giant horsecock. It was at least a foot and a half long, maybe 3 or more inches in girth, and looked just like any ferals horses. Its black color made it gleam as the horses own precum began to cover itself, the light shining off of it. I stroked in time with her, seeing her grin down at me seductively. I was taken by her beauty, her form, and lusted for her, but for now, was content to watch her jerk herself m knowing that she was easily reading my every thought.
Suddenly the furres began to go off. One after another, each on triggering another orgasm as the pumped their meats rapidly, ropes of frothy, thick jizz spurting from their dicks to coat my body. It was so warm, and the smell was becoming unbearable as my hand furiously, pounded my little cock (compared to theirs). Within a few seconds since the orgasms began I looked like a ghost, my entire body coated in their spunk. After the ones in the front came, they would back up, giving the others room to shoot their scents over my stained body. My eyes stayed locked on Maria though, seeing her rippling muscles flex every time she pulled back her hand, the lewd noises filling my ears.
After what felt like minutes of continuous orgasms the only two left standing were Maria and myself, who didnt last much longer. With a loud whinny Maria threw her head back, hips pumping into her hand as the cock flared. I stared at it, awestruck as the thick, hot load sprayed directly into my face." I moaned, cumming as well, my own little load spurting out to mix with theirs. Maria's cum filled my mouth, which I gulped down quickly.It was the sexiest thing I had ever experienced. The taste overflowed my senses as I fell back, cum splashing as I laid down on the ground. I was exhausted, vision hazy as I looked around, seeing the shemales giggling and blowing me kisses, promising more to come as they went back to work.
"Mmm did you have fun, Sweety?" Maria asked, but smiled, not needing a response. She could easily tell that I loved it since my hands were rubbing the stinky jizz into my skin, wishing the scent would stay their forever. "Mmm I hope you like it here. I think we are going to have lots of fun together from now on." she winks, before walking out the door, leaving me all alone to bask in my own special bath of succulent balljuice.
My first story, dont be to hard on me. I dont think I'll continue it, but if someone wishes to continue it for me please message me. ^^