Hotel Shatel Client Report: Mr. Galhi

Story by HunterTSFishing on SoFurry

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#1 of Shatel Client Report

Ladies and Gentlemen, I give you: The Shatel Inn. This will be a new series of short stories I'll be writing (hopefully one that'll stick for the long run). Since this doesn't have a continuous arc, I'll probably be able to focus more of my time and energy on this one (and be as more flimsy with the rules but don't tell anyone ;)). Hope you guys enjoy


Victor's hooves clopped through the hallway, those tree trunk legs that matched with his fit body. His smile grew wider as he neared the room, his bottomless goods wobbling with each step. A bell boy's uniform, complete with a hat covered his top half. He slid the key in, making sure to read the card before entering in.

"Ah, enjoying your stay?"

The bear was bound and gagged, saliva trickling down to the floor from the ball. His tail raised and ass spread. There was no bed. Instead, there was only the support: metal beams formed into a shape of an X, and the chains. He grunted as he shook his ass.

"I see. I do apologize, Mr.," Victor looked down at the clipboard. The document had a photograph, info about their kinks and any potential STIs, as well as the name. "Galhi. There happened to be a brat staying with us and, well, you know how needy our so-called 'cubs' can be." The elastic glove snapped to Victor's hand. He dipped a finger in the lube, smearing the fluid between the crack of his ass. A grunt came from Mr. Galhi, as he wiggled his ass, shaking the straps.

"So, I read that you were quite curious, as well as skeptical, about our support and suspension bondage, saying that you, and I quote," Victor pulled the clipboard again. "'were too much of a fatass to be on those chains.' Well, let the record state that we, of the Shatel Inn, have proven your skepticism wrong." More grunts and moans came from Mr. Galhi.

"Oh, hush you, you also put 'kidnapping' in your list of desires, so you may as well enjoy this." There was a pause, the bell boy making sure there weren't two grunts coming from the pig of an ursine. None. Perfect.

Victor dipped a finger inside. Immediately the bear swung back to take it all.

Victor swatted the bear's behind. The sound echoed throughout the room along with a muted yelp.

"Now, now, we can't just take in without asking. What do you say?"

He heard a few grunts, in various pitches, the bear talking through the gag. "Hmm, what's that?"

Now, the grunts were louder, "You have to speak up, I couldn't hear what you said."

Again, the grunts were louder. Victor smirked. "Shame. Should've spoken up."

He continued to insert his finger as little as he could. The chains shook, so much that it earned the bear a swat on the rear. As the finger reached the knuckle, it was drawn back before going in with another finger. They both were inserted at the same speed, the same as the other two fingers. Once he was able to reach the thumb. However, he pulled back and while making a duck shape with his thumb, slammed his fist inside Mr. Galhi. The ursine howled through the gag, as he started to urinate.

"Ah, a refreshment." Victor engulfed the cock head, gulping and lapping the stream coming from Mr. Galhi's cock. As it started to dwindle, he pulled off from it and continued to push forth. "Thank you. Servicing men such as yourself often leaves me parched. How does a reward sound?"

Without prepping, he inserted his other hand. The bear's cock flexed.

"Oh! I see someone was already loose before they came, hadn't they?"

Victor pulled out, his hand only stained with the lube he inserted. He reached for Mr. Galhi's cock, stroking slowly. Even with the ball gag, he was squealing.

"I wouldn't make a fuss if I were you." The zebra said, slapping the ursine's ass. "We have a certain guest that would prefer their peace and quiet, and I afraid I wouldn't be on their bad side if I were you."

He continued to tease the bear's cock as his fist continued to go in and out, the resistance slowly giving way.

"Hmm, I may have stretched you, but it seems I can't go any further," said the stallion, stroking his cock. "Let's see how deep we can go."

He inserted his cock, hearing the bear squeak and grunt out.

"Ah...you like that? Let's see how long you last now."

He pulled out to the tip, before slamming back in. Mr. Galhi cried out through his gag.

"Ah, that's a good boy. Taking that dick."

A growl rummaged through the bear's lips. The zebra smacked the ass hard.

"Hey. Don't like backtalk from my boys. You growl, your ass gets paddled."

Silence. Mr. Galhi nodded. With a grin on his face, the zebra got back into rhythm. His speed was going faster and faster. The noises still passed through the gag, though Victor didn't mind. It was noise to fill the silent background. Though, as he got faster, he felt liquid drip onto his feet.

"Oh my. They weren't kidding when they said you leaked like a faucet. Well then," the zebra grabbed one of the wine glasses from the counter. "Guess I'll have my lunch after I'm done with you." He placed it right under the bear's cock.

He slammed his cock into the Mr. Galhi's pucker to the hilt. This time, he was faster. Time was almost up, and the zebra wanted to see how far and how much this big ol' grizzly could cum.

"You get there, boy? Huh? Need a little attention?" He grabbed the ursine's cock and stroked furiously. His whimpers became higher in pitch until a long cry came, and so too did he. Semen poured out of his tip, hitting the wine glass with some splash back, so much that it even got his groin. His cum dribbled from the top of the cup to the floor.

From the orgasm, the bear's hole became tighter, clenching and massaging the zebra's dick.

"Oh-oh-there we go, oh fuck!"

Jets shot out, To the point where it even leaked out of his ass and onto the floor, along with the bear's cum.

"Ah," Victor plopped on the floor. "That was some fun, wouldn't you say?" The zebra took a sip out of his wine glass tasting the bears, salty, rich essence before moving under the ursine's bum. He unlatched the gag.

"You need water."

"Hun," said Mr. Galhi. "I've been stirrup-like this in longer situations. Don't need no water."

"For now."

The bear grunted.

"I meant for now."

Mr. Galhi shook his head. "Yeah. Just wait a while."

Victor went back to sip his semen filled cup before he gave it to the bear.

"Still, you're parched I suggest you should have yourself a beverage."

"Well, I don't think-,"

The zebra smooshed the bear's cheeks. "Then don't think boy, and open wide."

Mr. Galhi opened his mouth, taking in the salty mix of his and the zebra's semen.

After the bear had his drink, Victor went back and loosened the straps.

"We hoped you enjoy your experience."

"Enjoyed it?" Mr. Galhi asked before he laughed. "Hell, I haven't had an experience like this since I was a teen like yourself!"

Victor smirked. "Well, we do hope you visit us soon."

The grizzly smirked as well, kissing Victor on the top of his head. "I do hope so too. And when I do, I'll make sure you'll be on the top of the list."

Victor blushed, "I'll be seeing you soon Hun."

"You too." The bear blushed as well and smiled. The timer beeped, as Victor left the room.