Back to the club
Part 2 of Club Fetish and another night of humiliation for Zak. I might continue this.
Brett entered his bedroom and sat on the end of his bed. His slave moved to a crouching position and waited paitently for any orders he might be given. Brett lay down and kicked off his shoes. He clicked his fingers to get the wolf's attention and pointed to his socked feetpaws. The wolf took the left footpaw and started rubbing. Brett sighed and closed his eyes. It had been a week since he had last taken his slave to the club. It was time for another visit tonight.
The wolf slept in a basket at the foot of Brett's bed. Brett did not like to harm his slave as their relationship was mainly about domination and humiliation. But he would punish the wolf if necessary. He checked the time and realized they should be getting ready. He removed Zak's collar and took him to the bathroom to shower.
The music blared as Zak was led into the club. The clothes his master had made him wear for the journey there left nothing to the imagination. A tight sleeveless top, leather shorts and his leather slave collar. His feetpaws were bare but it didn't matter as the rest of his body would soon be naked. He had another of master's toys inside him. It was bigger than the last one and it stretched him wide. It had made sitting uncomfortable but that was the point. Master Brett had taken great pleasure in watching him squirm and try to find a comfortable position.
"Clothes off bitch."
Zak quickly undressed and got to all fours. Brett tugged on the lead and started walking. Looking up Zak saw new faces and ones he recognized from last time. He was not sure what was in store for him tonight but he knew it would be degrading. He also knew he would enjoy every second of it. He was taken into the toilets and shoved into a stall. He saw a hole in one of the walls.
"Pay attention bitch. You are going to spend the night servicing whoever enters the next stall. I'm going for a drink now but I'll return later to check on you. Lock the door and stay where you are until I return. Oh and no pawing off. You are here to please others, not yourself."
Before leaving, the fox wrote something on a scrap of paper and stuck it to the door of the stall. Zak wondered how many guys he would service tonight. He guessed his master would be telling everyone where he was. He heard the door to the toilets open and somebody entered the stall in front of him. He heard the sound of pants dropping and a canine penis entered the hole. Zak was not sure if it belonged to a wolf, dog or something else. The owner of the penis growled impatiently.
"Stop staring and get to work."
Zak reached out to grab the thick red organ, his paws feeling every vein as they moved up and down. He squeezed the shaft making the canine moan. Precum began to squirt, spraying the wolf's face. Zak took the penis into his mouth and proceeded to suck his mystery partner off. It didn't take the canine long to cum and Zak swallowed every drop of the thick salty load.
Somebody else entered the stall. This time what appeared to be a feline member entered the hole. The wolf wrapped a paw around the barbed organ and squeezed, making Its owner mewl with pleasure. The feline started thrusting his hips against the wall and Zak squeezed tightly letting the feline hump his paw. Zak heard a gasp and opened his muzzle to catch the feline's cum. Not long after somebody else entered and another penis entered the hole. It was going to be a long night.
"You missed one hell of a show last weekend."
Jim and Bruce were stood at the bar watching the various goings on in the room. Some of the furs were dancing and others were making out and groping each other. In one corner there was a naked panther in a cage. The feline was dancing to the music, his jet black fur glistening with sweat.
"What did I miss?"
"That white wolf with the fox? Everyone took turns cumming on him. Then this big fucking stallion pisses on him. Made him drink it too. It was awesome but I almost felt sorry for him by the end of the night."
"Sorry enough to not join in?"
Bruce laughed and took another gulp of his beer.
"Not that sorry."
"Is he here tonight?"
Bruce shrugged.
"No idea. I haven't seen him yet. Who knows, maybe he'll show up later. I gotta take a piss."
Bruce finished his beer and headed for the toilet. Jim looked around the room eyeing up all the different species of animal. Canine, feline, equine... A red furred fox walked over to the bar. He was wearing sandals and Jim could not resist looking down and stealing a glance at his toes. His penis twitched as he fantasized about having the fox's toes in his mouth. The rest of his body looked good too. Jim was considering asking him if he would be up for some fun until his friend's voice snapped him out of his thoughts.
"You gotta come see this dude. C'mon."
"What is it?"
"Just come and see."
Bruce headed straight to the stall with the note on it and read it out loud to Jim. "The bitch in this stall is here for your pleasure. I will return for him later. Until then he is all yours. Do not let him out."
Bruce raised a paw and knocked on the door.
"Open up. Let's have a look at you."
The door opened and Bruce grinned when he saw who was there. The wolf's face was covered with spunk making it obvious he had recently pleasured somebody.
"Well well. Look who it is Jimmy boy."
A rottweiler and tiger stood watching Zak with grins on their faces. Zak recognized the rottweiler from the other night. The canine had almost choked him to death with his ample sized penis.
"Get out," Bruce ordered.
"But master Brett told me to stay in here."
"I don't care what master said," the dog growled, grabbing the wolf by his collar and dragging him out. He pressed his nose against Zak's, the canine's foul breath assaulting his nostrils.
"Listen up slut pup. Until your master returns you belong to us. Now here's what's gonna happen. I am going to pound you until you are sore and you are going to give my buddy here a rimjob."
Jim wasn't sure if they should be doing this. The wolf's master was not somebody to mess with. The fox was not physically imposing but he could make furs bigger and stronger than him back down just by looking at them a certain way.
"We should put him back where he was. The note said..."
"Fuck the note."
"His master won't be happy."
The rottweiler laughed.
"Brett? He's a fucking fox! And have you seen the size of him? I could make that asshole my bitch if I wanted to. In fact I might just do that. Remind him that deep down he's just a tail lifting bitch like all foxes really are. Now I'm gonna have some fun. You can either join in or be a pussy and walk away. What's it gonna be?"
After removing the sex toy from Zak they undressed and made him lie on his back. Jim squatted over the wolf's face and pulled his legs back. Bruce positioned himself and thrust his entire length in roughly. Zak gasped at the rough and sudden intrusion but he was given no time to adjust. The rottweiler slammed into him over and over, his balls slapping against the wolf's rump each time. The wolf was no virgin when it came to anal but Bruce had not bothered lubing up and he wasn't being gentle. Jim looked back and growled.
"Don't just lie there. Get to work."
Zak extended his tongue and proceeded to lick the big cat's tailhole. He lapped at the tight pucker making the tiger purr with pleasure.
"Ah yeah that feels good. Don't just lick, get your tongue up there."
Zak obeyed, pushing his tongue inside the tiger's tailhole. This was his first time doing this and he was finding it incredibly arousing. His erection throbbed and demanded attention but he didn't dare paw off without master's say so. The fox was not there but he would know. He always knew.
Bruce was still slamming into him with hard and deep thrusts, the knot slamming against his tailhole each time. Other guys had entered the room and were pawing off as they watched and waited for their turn with the wolf.
Jim pulled the wolf's left footpaw to his face and pressed his nose against the toes. He pushed his nose between the furry digits and sniffed. Zak giggled as the tiger's whiskers tickled his toes. Jim slid his tongue between the wolf's toes and sucked on them. Zak tried to pull his footpaw free but the tiger just gripped his ankle tighter and continued.
Bruce was having trouble getting his knot inside Zak but he was not giving in. He grunted and thrust hard. Then he pulled back and thrust again. The knot popped in on the third thrust, forcing itself past the wolf's tailhole.
Zak cried out as the knot suddenly entered him. The canine continued thrusting, his penis going even deeper now. He thrust a few more times and Zak felt a warm splash inside as he came.
Jim was extremely aroused now. He continued slurping on Zak's toes and used his other paw to jerk himself off. The wolf's tongue was deep inside him now and it felt incredible. The tiger stroked himself faster and thrust his hips until he came, his semen splattering over Zak's belly and groin.
The furs watching clapped and cheered. Bruce pulled his still swollen knot out of Zak and got up. Before getting up to leave the tiger rubbed his tailhole over Zak's nose and farted in his face, making him gag as he breathed it in. Just as they were about to leave the door opened and a fox entered. His eyes went to Zak and the toy on the floor.
"Who let him out?"
"I did," the rottweiler spoke up. "What of it?"
Brett walked over to Bruce, the fox's eyes burning into his. The rottweiler was bigger than Brett but the fox had such a domineering presence. Bruce kept eye contact with Brett for a short while hoping to stare him out. Then he flattened his ears and looked away.
Brett attatched a lead to Zak's collar and gave it a tug. The wolf immediately got up and crouched next to the fox, ears flat and eyes down. He knew he would be in trouble later. Brett glared down at his slave.
"I told you not to leave that stall until I returned. And I don't remember giving you permission to remove your toy. Your disobedience will be punished."
The fox glared at Bruce and Jim one more time before turning and leading his slave out of the toilets. Jim could not help feeling amused.
"You really put him in his place didn't you?"
Bruce growled and punched the tiger in the arm.
"Fuck you. I let him off this time. Next time he won't be so lucky."