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The loud pump of bass raced across the room, its constant pumping reassuring me, bringing me into my game. It did a much better job at that than the vodka, even if the pint had set a fire in me. I looked at my self in the mirror, the icy blue eyes that met my gaze questioned me. "Do you really want to do this? What would your dad say?" they would ask with a bit of a whine. But it didn't matter, I wouldn't waver. They had made their choice and I had made mine. I shook my head and picked up the comb, there would be time for that later, now, it was time to work. I brushed my hair, the comb and some gels helping style it in rebellious spikes. I spend a few more minutes brushing the rest of my ivory fur when a knock on my door told me it was time. I quickly put on the rest of my gear and rushed out of the room, wearing a confident smile.

I duck and swerved through the labyrinth of hallways full of furs in various state of undress. Bears and Deers, Wolves and Tigers, even a rabbit or two glanced my way as I rushed to the stage, some daring enough to give my butt a slap while others remained content to whistle their approval. Only a couple of minutes passed before loud music welcomed me to my destination, the vibrations easily felt through my body even from where I stood. The thick smell of alcohol and sweat entered my nose, a scent I had grown familiar with in the last few weeks and that steeled my nerves before my appearance.

"They would never understand." I thought as I put the plugs in my ears, the squishy material doing and excellent job of blocking the sound without hurting my ears.

I almost jumped when a pair of hands closed around my waist and started to trace a path to my pecs, but the thick scent of mint and cedar was enough to figure out my assailant. I grasped the cream furred hands in a gentle hold and gave them a gentlemanly kiss, before I twisted in the embrace to face the small reindeer behind it. A mirthful grin was on his face and a mischievous glint in his eyes. I placed a chaste kiss between his eyes, just on top of the comet like mark that gave him his name. I felt him shake in our embrace and saw the hint of a giggle before he walked away, his slim frame covered by bright red sports jacket and matching sweatpants, the name comet printed in jolly white letters. He walked with a spring on his step, shaking that round butt of his in time with the music's vibrations.

A gentle touch on my shoulder made me turn the other way, where a heavy set reindeer stared at me with intense red eyes. I felt a shiver run down my spine the moment our eyes met, a longing burning in my chest as he retired his hand. Unlike Comet, there was no denying this reindeer was a male, his muscles straining the fabric of his green sportswear while a thick smell of musk and earth hanging of him like a cloud . He shot me a concerned smile, his eyebrow raising in question as he pointed towards the stage with his free hand. I replied with a quick nod and a winning smile, giving him a weak punch on the shoulder for good measure. Those red eyes stayed trained on me for a few more seconds before he nodded and patted my shoulder with a bit too much strength. And with that he walked away, heading towards the stage. The name "Blitzen" displayed proudly on his wide back.

I turned my gaze towards the screen on the far wall, a clear shot of the stage showing the current act. A pair of dobermans dancing on the stage with only a pair of red thongs to hide their assets. A shake and a twist, a sway and a step, a peek of their butts and a hand on their bulge. The dobermans moved their lithe bodies with ease across the stage, money making their way into their thongs whenever they ventured to close to the stage, hands reaching desperately to touch them. Just as they would do when my turn came.

A blinking spot of yellow at the bottom of the screen told me it was almost time. A grin came to my face as I walked towards the stage, one hand adjusting my bulge for a bigger impact. Soon, I saw the doberman pair saunter away from the spotlight, their thongs filled to the brim with cash.

"It seems this is going to be a good night" I thought as I stretched, waiting for my call.

A slim tabby cat entered the stage, wearing only a red bow tie and a green jock, a microphone held in his delicate paws. He advanced to the center with confident steps, showing the goods as he went. He rose the microphone to his lips, his free arm gesturing animatedly as his jaw moved. His words were lost to me, but even from my position I could feel the sexual tension from the crowd. Their eyes feasting on the cat's body while their hands held their monetary bribe in hopes of a touch. He worked the crowd a bit more before his hands went behind his back, his index finger pointing up while the rest formed a fist.

I looked across where Blitzen and Comet waited for their chance, sharing a single nod before my gaze fell again on the tabby. His small body jumping up and down, his hands raising higher and higher as he riled the crowd. Then the spotlights left the tabby, moving all over the place, milking the crowd until I could smell their musk from my hiding spot. Slowly they started to converge to the other side of the stage where dark brown and cream colored reindeers were ready to jump into action.

"Ladies and Gentlemen, I hope you've been good this year," I imagined the cat say with a sultry voice, " for here come Santa Claws and his reindeers."

At once, Blitzen and Comet sauntered into the stage, striking a pose the moment the spotlight found them. The glitter in their clothes reflected the light faithfully, giving both men a mystical air. A few moments passed before I could feel the music coursing in my very body, the familiar vibrations of our piece making my shaft harden in its tight confines. The pair of reindeers didn't lose a bit, their bodies swaying in perfect swing, their hips grinding into each other with exaggerated moves. Blitzen took the lead, his hands exploring Comet's body with hunger, much to the crowd's joy and envy. The bigger reindeer manhandled the smaller one with easy, showing his off his bulging muscles one moment, only to grab Comet's perky ass the next. Comet was no passive part either, at each step he would grasp Blitzen's arm, framing them for the crowd. His face changing from surprise to lust to playfulness with ease. The moment both dancers reached the poles, I knew it was time for my entrance.

I took a deep breath, letting the music sink deep into me and stepped into the stage with a confident gait. The warmth of the spotlights soon fell on me, their brightness hiding the crowd from me. I lifted my fingers dramatically, pointing at the two reindeers before beckoning them over. Comet was the first to approach, his hips swaying with every step. He jumped at me when only a couple of steps separated of us, his arms locked behind my neck with surprising strength while I made a show of kneading his ass cheeks. I spun him around once, my hands sneaking up his coat and revealing his fluffy tail for the public. I saw their eyes widen at the little peek, some patrons already drooling in desire. I gave them a small smirk, before my hands moved to Comet's front and grasped the zipper of his jacket. Comet gave me a sly wink as the zipper came down. he jumped in mock shock, turning around to give the crowd a view of his six pack, just as we planned. The crowd went crazy when my hands found Comet's navel, white fur on cream one, caressing the soft fur beneath them in sensual arcs.

From the corner of my eye I saw Blitzen join in on our fun, his big hands possessively grasping my hips. His lips laying soft kiss on my necks. The shivers that rocked my body were not fake, nor was the stiffness in my pants that Comet lost no time in showcase. Blitzen hands rose to squeeze my chest while Comet played the innoncent boy, his hands caressing my dick through the cloth. Their hands toyed with my body for a few more seconds before they broke off. Comet throwing his sport jacket behind him without a care in the world, revealing the bright red harness covered in golden bells. Blitzen on the other hand, took his time undoing his zipper, spinning in the red and white pole a few times before he threw his jacket behind him, revealing a matching red harness that showed off his figure. All the eyes fell on him the two reindeers while I strutted towards the front of the stage, taking the chance to catch my breath for what was coming.

I gave the crowd a grin the moment I stepped just outside their reach. My hands started to run all over my body, making a show as I looked for my "list". I squeezed my pecs and my bulge, patted iron corded tights and my plump ass. I turned and twisted in tune with the music, sometimes coming near the patrons and letting them "help" me. They groped me and patted me, taking in whatever they could. A smile was clear on my face the whole time. two pairs of hands grasping my arms told me it was time to move on.

I let them bring me to the center of the stage, Blitzen and Comet fighting to feel up my body more. Blitzen's hands were more aggressive, squeezing my muscles with unrestrained strength, forcing moans out of me while Comet's suggestive touches only added to the fire raging in me. Between the two of them, they made short work of the buttons of my coat. revealing the valley of white that lay beneath. I lifted my arms over my head, tensing them to show their power. My two companions caught up on quick; their hands worshiping my body with zeal. Blitzen took it a step further, sneaking his hand under my pants. I turned to look at him, raising a brow in question when I felt his finger caress my crack. A lecherous glint came to his eyes when his finger teased my whole. My hips thrust forward, grinding my bulge against Comet's face. Blitzen nibbled my neck softly but insistently, his free hand twisting my nipples for the crowd to see. Another prod send shivers down my spine, my cock hard as steel in my pants. Comet share a look with me, a playful glint in his eyes and a mischievous smirk on his face.

He blew me a kiss and took a few steps forward. His fingers playing with the rim of his pants while he shook his butt for the crowd's pleasure. With a final wink he let the red fabric fall down his legs, leaving him only in his red jock and harness. Blitzen's hand closed on my cock, highlighting the stiffness for the hungry beasts we called patrons. Ever so slowly Blitzen moved me towards the pole, sometimes with a slap on the butt, others by drawing me in with a kiss and others yet he would drive the spear he called dick into my ass. I could feel the envious stare from the clients glaring daggers into my back as the hunk of a man toyed with my body. But I was long gone by now, lost in the high that came form performing.

I didn't protest when Blitzen gave me the signal to lose the pants and held steady as both reindeers yanked the offending fabric of me in one quick motion. And I gave myself away when their hands felt me up, one hand pulling Comet towards me for a kiss while our dicks rubbed against each other. Blitzen placed a few kiss on my neck before he pushed us forward, the feeling of soft fur on my behind telling me he had lost the pants as well. Hands groped us from every side, the crowds worshiping us as we moved to the music and gave "gifts" to good and naughty alike. Adventurous hands slipping into my thong and feeling up my goods while we received their offerings with a smile and a tease. It was driving me crazy with lust, my dick hardly contained and I could hardly wait to go back home and ride my reindeers.

Blitzen pulled me out of the thick of it when my pouch was threatening with breaking, taking the chance to show off his polar bear to the patrons. His hands gripping my hard on in a soft hold, his hips wedging his boner between my cheeks. Comet came rushing after us, his jock filled to the brim with bills. With one last grope, we started the last part of our act, our bodies moving in concert through the floor as the song reached its apex. One moment I was dancing with Comet, while the next Blitzen was all over me, then two pair of hands would move over my legs, tracing the way to my bulge. Their eyes locked with mine, admiration and desire clear in their poses as I lifted my arms and struck one final pose.

The lights stayed on us for what seemed like forever. My lungs burned for air and heavy pants rocked my chest. Then the lights went out.