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The first week of Rey's time working at the Bottomless Bar had gone smoothly. She felt welcomed right away and the other staff members were happy to have her around as she was a godsend for the consistently busier nights in the establishment. She had buddied up right away with Jasmine who was happy to show her the ins and outs of the bar. The weekly schedule came first and then the bar specials were shown off.

Since Rey was a woman she would have to learn the bar's signature drink "On the madam" which was the same as their "On the gentleman" but more difficult. Jasmine took the opportunity to show the vixen when a patron ordered one. She collected her bottles and various mixes and then easily climbed up onto the counter via a small set of stairs to one side of the bar. It was quite the spectacle that had many other guests turning to watch.

Rey moved closer and stared with wide eyes as the rabbit squatted down over the clear glass that had a large, clear ice cube sliding around its center. She took up each bottle that she had prepared and upended them, but instead of the liquor pouring directly into the glass they would first cascade down the front of her splayed pussy. The small crowd whistled and cheered her on as she expertly channeled each part over herself and into the glass.

After each part of that particular mix drink was finished, she hovered her wet cunt to the male that ordered the drink and he leaned in to lick her nether lips clean. The two lingered together for a while longer than usual, Jasmine enjoying the treatment and the guest wanting to make sure that not a single drop was wasted. When she finally pulled back she expertly hopped down from the counter, stirred the drink, and served it.

Rey watched in stunned silence at the rabbit's athleticism and then looked down at her own pudgy self. She was going to have to lose a little weight if she was going to be expected to hop up and down from the counter so often. As if sensing her concern, Jasmine giggled and rested a paw on the new worker's shoulder.

"Don't worry, it's a lot easier than you think. All it takes is some practice." Rey nodded to the lapin's kind words and the two got back to work with filling orders. It was a an average Thursday night and many of the bar staff were wearing their thigh high stockings. Rey felt a little out of place because of it but Jasmine apologized as she had forgotten to mention it. The vixen made a mental note to pick up some cute ones before next week.

As the evening wore on Merun eventually showed up as well as Taylor. Jasmine was relieved of her duties for the night and the femboy took over showing the fox the ropes. Merun smiled and watched the two from the sideline as he picked up whatever slack came his way. He was glad to see that the newcomer was getting along so well and working fine with others. His tail began to wag and a smile adorned his face.

The night wore on and things went about as normal as could be. Because there wasn't some major event going on there was no internal security within the bar, but Brock was still outside checking I.Ds of those wanting to come in. It had gotten to the point in the evening that the pit bull would have some lax traffic, so Merun thought it a good idea to send the bouncer an appreciative drink, as he often did. It was also a great opportunity for the new girl to get acquainted with him.

"Rey? Mind coming here for a quick second?" The husky asked as he turned to the fridge and drew the door open. The vixen heard the call and came over immediately. Merun turned to her with a beer bottle held in each paw and held them out. "Brock is probably getting thirsty out front. Mind bringing these to him?"

"You mean the handsome pit bull?" She replied excitedly and took the bottles.

"Well...I guess that's one way to describe him," Merun said and shrugged. "Either way, I don't think you've come to know him yet. You should go introduce yourself." Rey was more than eager to do so. She turned and trotted off quickly for the exit while weaving through the crowd of guests that were mingling at tables and gathering around the bar. When she got to the door she nudged her way through shoulder first and came out to find a group of people standing at the ready around a stout pit bull settled on a steel chair.

"You're all fine, go on in," Brock rumbled and handed back the I.D that he had been glancing over. An equine took back the card and then lead the way in with his friends following. Rey ducked out of the way of them which caught Brock's eye and he gave a half smile. "Hello there."

"Uh, hey. Merun thought you'd like these," Rey said and held the two bottles out to the canine. A wide smile painted his serious face and he graciously took them.

"Thanks, you wouldn't think that just sitting here and doing practically nothing would work up a thirst, but it does." He set the first bottle down next to his chair and took up the other. He twisted off the cap and took a deep swig, only stopping when almost half of the bottle was gone. "Ah," he sighed.

"I hope you don't mind, Merun thought you and I could get to know each other better out here," she said and tucked a lock of her long hair back behind her ear.

"Oh that's right, you're the newest girl that he hired, right?" He rumbled and held out his paw. "The name's Brock."

"I'm Rey. It's very nice to meet you, Brock." She shook his paw and shivered at the feel of his firm grasp. Brock wore the same clothes as the others of security, his black vest holding tight to his strong chest. His arms bulged the white fabric of his dress shirt, just like Luthor and Merun. And it all tapered down to his unconcealed lower half, of which her eyes lingered.

"Well, Rey, it's nice to have some company. Or at least anyone to talk to," he chuckled and took another sip.

"I can imagine it gets a little lonely out here. But then again you do get to see a lot of people."

"Randoms on the street aren't very good conversationalists. Also, it's nice to have a girl as cute as you delivering me drinks," he said and suddenly reached a strong arm out and hooked it around her waist. He pulled her in to stand right against his side and she gave a surprised yip.

"Oh gosh, thank you," she giggled and bit her bottom lip. Her cheeks were starting to get flushed, here she was crushing on the guy that was getting a bit amorous with her. That was when an idea struck.

"You know," she began, "I can do a lot of other things other than bring drinks."

"Oh?" He asked and quirked a brow. "What do you mean?"

"I'm great at deep throating, mind if I demonstrate?" The vixen folded her paws in front of her and looked down into the dog's eyes. His ears perked with interest and a wry smirk played at the side of his mouth.

"Shit, that'd really make my night. Haven't gotten a good blowjob in a week," he said while beaming. Rey could barely contain herself, she jumped right in front of him and got down on her knees. The pit bull leaned back on his chair and let his own knees draw open. Given unabashed access to his sheath, the woman crawled closer and set her small paws on his healthy package.

Brock's sheath was quite large and his balls were even more impressive. They hung like a sling carrying two large, steel bearings. And the strong musk that came from between his legs was intoxicating. The vixen drew her nose closer as she took in that scent, soon bumping across his sheath and running her lips over a bit of red cock that was just peaking out from the top. She heard the dog give a rumble of approval before taking another sip of his beer.

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