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The door of Merun's office clicked soundly behind Luther as he followed Jacob in. The horse was quick to pick up on the scent of recent sex, the strong, male musk causing his heart to race and a bit of blood begin to flow to his large, flaccid cock. Being bottomless didn't afford him much visual protection, and he wasn't for sure what his future employer would think if he popped a boner mid interview. Probably nothing good. He swallowed hard and tried to calm his mind, but the scent seemed to only get stronger as the doberman walked by on his way to the opposite side of the desk.

"Please, have a seat," Luthor said as he gestured to the open chair in front of the desk. The horse took a deep breath and nodded. He wordlessly settled down into the comfortably padded cushion before the canine began to talk again. "I'm glad to have you back, thank you for dressing for the job at hand," he laughed, copying what Merun had said before as he gestured down to the equine's nude lower half.

"Oh! Heh, no problem," Jacob replied and tried to smoothly settle his hands into his lap, but it was more of him trying to tuck his dick between his legs.

Luthor nodded maintaining a friendly smile. "Before we begin did you have any questions for me? Anything regarding the bar or any aspects about what we provide here?" Jacob only shook his head, trying his best to hold his own inviting disposition. In reality he was quite nervous. "All right then. So last time you had mentioned that you were a part of an adult entertainment business that employed male strippers, correct?"

"That's right," Jacob said confidently.

"Okay, and what have you been up to since then?" Luthor pressed.

"Well, for the past two years I've kept myself busy with working at the Youth Center. The one down on main street, but it's only been part time and I've been needing something more stable and long lasting as far as hours go," the stallion explained, his eyes staying locked to the canine's. The bar manager gave a nod and brought a paw up to stroke at the underside of his chin.

"I see, well that's certainly good you haven't had problems finding employment then," he commented casually. "Can you tell me a bit more about what your responsibilities were for that job? I couldn't find out much as far as the other specifics you had mentioned last time and in your resume," Luthor explained as he slid down into the large chair opposite of the horse.

Jacob nodded his head. "Oh sure! Well it was quite a while ago that they closed down, I wouldn't think there'd be much out there cause the owner was...well a bit shady," he chuckled a bit as he remembered back when his former boss would pay his staff in cash and not tell them his real name. "I don't know the official reason why he was shut down, but I could give you some pretty good guesses. As far as my responsibilities, I was a dancer." Luthor was nodding his head as he followed, his paws folded on the desk. "It was my job to entertain the crowds of people we were dancing for. We were expected to be acrobatic on dance poles. We were also expected to go out onto the public floor and have sex with any patrons that wanted us towards the end of the night," he continued.

"Okay, can you go into a bit more detail about having sex with the guests?" Luthor asked and leaned a bit more over the desk.

"Sure. Well, after seeing us dance and with the normal atmosphere of an adult party, I guess people are pretty charged up and wanting to have sex," Jacob said and gave a small shrug. "We would go for as long as we could. We were all pretty good at cumming two or three times before we'd stop for the night, our boss encouraged us pretty well with extra pay if we made the party go on for a longer time," he explained, his eyes staying trained of the canine's.

"Wow, quite the stamina if you can cum two or three times," the doberman commented with a chuckle. "So did you end up doing girl only parties?"

"No, we were all specifically hired to be able to do both girl and guy parties. We had a few girly acting guys on our team that tended to lean more towards male oriented parties but they were fine with doing girl parties too. The opposite went for some others in the business," Jacob recounted and nonchalantly waved his hand. "Being bisexual was a requirement, you know?"

"I guess that goes to answer my second question," Luthor said and settled a paw onto his own lap, the desk obscuring the view from the horse as he began to lightly play with his own sheath. "Would you say you're more dominant or submissive?"

"I'm pretty much a switch, I don't really have a preference," he replied and cleared his throat.

Luthor continued to nod and a slightly more devious smile began to break over his face. He hoped it wasn't something that was too noticeable. "That's pretty great. So you've been to the Bottomless Bar before, you've seen what the staff here is kind of expected to do?"

"Yeah, like I said, I've kind of done stuff like that before so I really think I'd be a great asset to your team," Jacob continued. Luthor's smile only grew brighter, clearly happy to hear that.

"Certainly, I don't think I could agree more. But I do want to be clear, while entertaining our own guests with sex and being generally naughty is encouraged, we wouldn't ever want you to do something that you wouldn't be comfortable with," Luthor explained.

"I understand," Jacob answered.

"Fantastic!" The doberman exclaimed. "So if you wouldn't mind, there's a practical part of this interview. A way to kind of demonstrate what you might experience in a night. Would you mind?" the doberman continued with a murr tinting his words.

"Oh, uh...you mean you and I?" Jacob asked with a hot shiver running up his spine. The thought of doing it with someone as studly as the bar manager caused another surge of blood to come rushing between his legs. It suddenly occurred to him that the musk that continued to linger in his nose had come directly from the one that was sitting before him. The abrupt thought became too much for his body to handle and a loud thump sounded out as his equine cock struck the side of the desk.

"Yeah, and by the sound of things you're not too upset by it," Luthor chuckled and stood up, his short tail wagging. As his sheath rose above the ledge it was easy to see his canid cock was fully erect and dripping a bit of real cum that lingered from his last interview. Jacob swallowed hard and stifled a whimper, he had a thing for strong guys and the doberman was every sense of the word. "If you're not comfortable we don't have to, but it'll really go towards you getting the job if I can see what you're capable of."

"Oh! No, everything is okay, I don't mind," Jacob said quickly, "How do you want me to be?" he asked, waiting for any orders the doberman wanted to give.

"You can stay where you are if you want. Have you ever given a guy a rimjob?" Luthor asked as he stepped around the desk and turned his back to the equine.

"Uh, yeah..." Jacob whispered, but loud enough for the canine to hear.

"Good! Just get to work then," the doberman continued as he leaned against the desk's edge. He lifted one leg up to rest it across the wooden surface and brought a paw back to spread one of his buttcheeks. Luthor's pink tailhole winked reflexively, easily seen from where the horse was with what light the room offered.

Jacob's heart was pounding hard in his chest and he couldn't keep himself from stroking over his own cock at this point. He was absolutely rigid. As hard as a rock and dripping precum. He enjoyed another inhale of the strong musk that was no doubt coming from the canine, and after that his body seemed to act on its own. Not that he minded it very much.

The Appaloosa horse leaned his head in and pushed his snout up firmly against the dog's ass. He took one breath and went to work. With as broad of a tongue as he had, each lap was wide enough to cover every spot between those muscular cheeks. Jacob's free hand rested on the opposite cheek that the doberman was holding open to keep himself stead as he began to become a bit more aggressive with his licking. He concentrated the tip of his tongue on the wrinkled pucker, slurping at it lewdly as he would dig at the wrinkled center.

Luthor was pretty quiet in the beginning, his own free paw working over his own cock as he enjoyed the pleasant oral sensations of a horse nursing at his asshole. It had been a little while since he had been rimmed, and now that he thought about it, the last time this had occurred was with Ron. Who was also a horse... Luthor began to realize that a trend was forming.

The first moan slipped free of the doberman's maw and his back arched. Jacob's tongue had proven to be pretty strong as it forced its way inside of the dog's tailhole. A rough grunt grumbled from Luthor's chest and he cast his gaze back over his shoulder at the enthusiastic equine. He was happy to see that his ass was getting the attention it deserved. The horse was working his tongue back and forth, dipping deeper with each pass over that it made within the tight hole.

The doberman pressed his weight back and splayed his legs a bit farther apart. He was loving the attention that his pucker was getting, as rare of a treat that it was. His paw worked over his wet cock, the tapered end dripping pre cum. Jacob was quick to pick up on the bar manager's disposition and began to work his tongue faster. With his lips sealed around that muscular ring, his tongue darted back and forth, delving as deep as he could to taste at the tight canid insides. He was in the middle of swirling the tip of his wet protrusion around the relaxed ring when the doberman suddenly pulled himself away by stepping off to the side.

Jacob was left panting with need, his rigid cock throbbing as he massaged its surface up and down, its entirety gleaming with a healthy amount of his own precum. "I want you to get on your back on the desk," Luthor demanded. Jacob had to wait a moment for his mind to clear and process the words before he began to move. For a moment he had thought that he was the one getting the doberman ready to get fucked, but as it would turn out he was the one destined to be the bottom.

Without a word, the horse got up and eased back on the desk, his rear end sliding across the smooth, wooden surface until he was completely lying down. With his legs hanging over the edge and his dick sticking straight up in the air, he wondered what was going to happen. The answer came quicker than he though, as Luthor appeared with a small bottle of lube that he had upturned and was squeezing out a healthy amount onto his palm. He meandered up between the equine's legs and lifted them up so that Jacob was spread eagle with knees bent.

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