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"Oh yeah keep it coming you slut!" A loud and gruff voice shouted through the loud cheers and applause echoing through the large Dance floor.

On stage a skinny and average sized anthro fox continued to dance. He left barely anything to the imagination, wearing a simple pair of Olive green Leather shorts with suspenders. The suspenders fit snugly against his slim physique and the Shorts left very little to the imagination. The man's previous comment seemed to make the fox dance all the harder. He gripped the Pole in front of him with both hands giving a quick tall leap using his legs to keep him positioned high on the pole.

He looked out into the crowd, squinting his eyes slightly. The purple and green overhead lights focused exclusively on him now. He couldn't help but give a small flirty smirk, this was his moment to shine and the last dance of the night. He wanted to make this the best show of the night. Freddy could feel his legs beginning to ache, weak from the night's activities and he slid involuntarily a bit down the pole. It was small enough for the crowd not to notice but he could and he cursed inside his head before deciding to try something different.

He managed to slide all the way down the pole still holding it with both of his hands. The crowd had grown a little bit quieter, a few murmurs echoing throughout. They were a bit confused wondering and waiting to see what happened next. The fox pulled himself up with one hand feeling his calves throbbing a bit and for a moment he was worried he might get a charley horse. He managed to pull himself up and began to slowly dance around the pole.

At the bar a large sand brown colored wolf was serving drinks. The Bartender locked eyes or at least his one good eye with the Fox's own and he rolled his eye as the fox blew him a kiss. The crowd Hollered and banged there feet on the ground in reply. One of the bar patrons even slapped The wolf across his back and he snapped his jaws in reply. The Fox grinned and he noticed a few Dollar bills land on stage. The crowd always seemed to enjoy him and it gave him more energy than he thought he could have.

The music began to pick up now, Heavy amounts of bass and techno beats supplementing the party atmosphere well. The fox could feel himself getting more and more lost in the music. This is what he lived for, to be in the moment to forget all his worries and fears. The only thing that mattered right now was the crowd.

He began to grip the pole tighter now spinning himself across it with such delicate

grace, he stopped as his back faced the crowd, playfully getting into a squatting position while he wiggled his small but plump Butt towards the crowd. He was right on the edge of the stage now and he before he knew it he could feel multiple hands, some large others smaller. He could feel the rough touch of crisp dollar bills as they were slipped into the waistband of his skin tight leather shorts. He grinned to himself while his back faced the crowd his tail swinging side to side over the edge of the small stage, lightly brushing against the faces of the eager patrons. He could hear a woman giggle close by.

He continued to do this for a bit before he felt a pair of hands give his Ass a small squeeze. For a moment he felt a bit of anger and something else but he calmed himself down and gently slapped their hands away. He was used to being touched from time to time and it was more common than he would like to admit, But touching the dancers was Forbidden, at least when it came to the dancers being on the clock that is. He twirled around like a dancer his hips moving left to right as he faced the crowd to spy the "naughty customer".

To his surprise it was a rather short Sheep. He could tell from the sheep's expression he was new, he could nearly see the sweat dripping from his face and seeping into his fur. His snow white fur professionally brushed and fluffed down seemed more puffy in some areas than others and he could see his eyes nearly squinted shut through a pair of square Maroon colored glasses. He seemed to be dressed in a simple dress white button up shirt along with a pair of Loose fitting brown dress pants that seemed ready to fall despite the belt on them. If the fox had to guess he would say this one was a Newbie not only to the club but to these sort of clubs in general.

The sheep's face seemed flustered and he looked nervous, his body fidgeting from side to side as much as he could in the crowd. The fox had an idea and leaned close to The sheep. For a moment he thought the Sheep might run away After all he was a Predator and the sheep was prey but despite the animal instincts inside telling him to run away, the sheep planted his feet to the ground. The fox continued to lean closer and closer towards the sheep's face before finally kissing him on the cheek.

The sheep's legs wobbled heavily and he fell to the ground. The crowd erupted in cheers and applause. He was sure he had died and gone to heaven. Before he hit the ground a few patrons lifted him off his feet, keeping him from falling. The Dancer fox looked at him and gave him a flirty bat of his eyelashes before returning to the center of the stage. A few patrons clapped the bashful and shocked Sheep on the back with the sheep covering his face with embarrassment.

"I'll have to have him stop by later, I'm sure he wouldn't mind a private dance or two and I could always use the money" The Fox thought to himself.

The fox could always use money to lavish himself in clothes and beauty products and besides that didn't he deserve to be happy? All the hard work he put out making sure to keep his body in peak order. It wasn't easy keeping a body like his, But he wouldn't want it any other way.

Deciding it was time to finish up this show. His throbbing legs along with a growing headache showing their agreement. He stood up now facing the crowd once more, he began to unbuckle the suspenders that kept his Leather shorts tight to his body. The crowd seemed to know what he was doing and many of them stood there mouths open wide enough for a fly to swoop in.

"It's showtime dears!" The fox said both loudly and with a heavy seductiveness that was almost like a purr.

This was the best part of the night for the fox. He always saved the best moves for the last dance, After all he loved to finish with flair and finesse. The suspenders he wore flopped to the ground with a soft chunk sound and he placed both his hands in the waistband of his leather shorts slowly slipping them off down his legs. He ignored the gasps and squealing admitting from the crowd as he continued to pull his shorts down. He knew some of the new ones to the club were probably hoping he accidently pulled the underwear he had on down as well, But The fox was much more experienced than that and with one last quick motion his Shorts lay on his Heel covered feet and with one flick of his legs he kicked the shorts off into the crowd. In the distance he could hear the slight sounds of a scuffle as a few people fought for the pair of shorts.

That sound was quickly stifled by more sounds of screams and cheers as The fox's body was nearly fully exposed leaving nearly nothing to the imagination. The pair of Bikini briefs that The fox had on left nothing to the imagination. The fox could feel the light bit of cool air inside the club. causing his body to shiver with a mix of both pleasure and sensitivity. He could feel his cock growing harder, making him pant lightly under his breath. The crowd didn't seem to mind and in fact seemed to encourage it. He had to be careful though, he wanted to lead the crowd on a bit. Things like that always seemed to bring back return customers.

The fox took the time to kick off his boots placing them in a little corner of the stage

away from his path. The leather shorts were bad enough to lose but the boots had cost him a small fortune. Still it was a small price to pay for the nights overall haul. The fox had spied a few Twenty dollar bills in the large pile of money on stage. The fox began to dance quicker now, playfully pulling the string waistband of the black bikini briefs he had on. The light snap against his cock making him more aroused. He wanted nothing more than to start to play with himself right now, but he knew there were limits to what he could do even in a place like this.

He took the alternative and began to touch his body all over, starting by rubbing his chest slowly, his fingers pushing through his orange and cream colored fur. He could smell the Floral smell in his nostrils from the oil he used on his Fur to keep it soft and clump free. He could feel his short but meaty cock throbbing underneath of his underwear. The material of his underwear was stretchy and nearly see through. The bulge in his underwear now more noticable.

He ran his hands through the fur on top of his head. His fingers parting the silky smooth fur like it was the red sea. The fur on his head was longer then over most of his body and he had to try many products to finally get the smoothness and texture he wanted. The cheers of the crowd helped to alleviate the slight worry if his vainess was worth it. He could already see more dollar bills being thrown on stage and he knew tonight's haul would be one of his better ones.

The fox continued to run his hands through his "hair" parting his lips as he began to lick them seductively. He was enticed into his dance now. The shining lights on him, the crowd cheering him on, and the feeling of being free. For a moment The fox was lost in both pleasure and pure and utter bliss. He wasn't thinking about the coming end of his work night or the fact of his dream of becoming a movie star was close to none.

He began to grind against the pole, his legs wrapping around the pole in an X position. he began to feel his body growing weak, his arm muscles burning in pain. He finished his routine by landing on the floor. Panting heavily from a mixture of both exhaustion and arousal.

The crowd erupted once more into cheers and applause as The fox stood up once more. He took a moment to blow a kiss to the crowd. He moved from one end of the stage to the other, his tail swishing from side to side with his slender flexible hips swinging left to right. His tail flowed through the air like flowing water in a stream. He made one last lap around the stage he could feel a few hands grope his ass and he let them slip some more bills inside the waistband of his underwear.

"Can we give up for Foxy fatale!" A deep but smooth textured voice broke through the speakers.

The audience began to chant foxy over and over again. While Foxy fatale wasn't that original of a name it did the trick. Foxy Fatale made the fox feel like something naughty and mischievous. The fox couldn't deny, he could be a bit flirty among other things he wouldn't speak about.

The fox had began to walk backstage when he felt something cool and strongly smelling of alcohol fall onto His back. He whirled around trying to ignore the light burning he felt in his eyes. He could see some large and thick bull on stage. He seemed to be struggling to stand upright, constantly swaying side to side. He was also hanging perilously close to the edge of the stage. The fox thought he looked somewhat familiar.

The fox continued to smile at him, he wasn't too worried about this bull he could already see Greg heading over. Most of the crowd that had been previously been packed tightly has backed away. For a moment Foxy thought about climbing off the stage. This guy looked like a real mean drunk and he could use the crowd to get some distance between them. He thought better of it though. Last thing he needed was for a customer to get hurt. He was going to play this safe.

"Hello there handsome, I hate to break the news to you but the shows over. You could always come back tomorrow and you're more than welcome to get a private show with me~" The foxes voice was silky smooth, the words coming from his mouth almost like whispers.

The Black furred Bull's brow furrowed, he let out a loud snort from his thick nostrils.

"Don't gimmie d..dat shit i know you're open for business anytime and daddy needs some release" the bulls gruff and deep voice had a lightly southern accent to it, his speech heavily slurred from the heavy amount of alcohol in him.

"Well sorry to break it to you but I'm closed and I think you've had enough to drink or eat for that matter" The foxes voice was full of sarcasm.

He knew it was probably going to anger the bull but he was beyond annoyed now. The fact this Fat bull thought he could just walk in here drunk as can be and do whatever he wanted. It was insulting even if it was partly true. The fox had few standards when it

came to "Private dances" but something about this guys openness about it, like he was just a piece of meat free for the taking, it angered him and more then that hurt him. He wasn't about to let this drunk and ugly bull figure that out though.

"Ehh you'll come around now come on and give daddy some sugar"

The fox almost gagged at the stench as the Bull drew closer it wasn't just the alcohol smell, it was also a mix of sweat and dirt like a Musky smell but worse.

The fox moved away from him somewhat but the bull seemed to gain a sudden burst of speed and grabbed the fox. He struggled to pull away. The awful smell from the bull filled the foxes nostrils and the bull began to kiss on the fox's face. The fox moved his face to avoid the bulls own scratchy beard and lips.

"Ohhh you're liking this huh, i aM tah. I knew you wer Ah wettle pap"

The fox could feel the fur on his body bristle and he struggled to get away more now. The bulls thick body wasn't just for show. Despite the softness and warmth he felt from the bulls stomach he could feel the hardness in his arms. He wasn't going to be able to get free.

The neon colored background seemed to melt before him. Replaced by darkness around him he could barely see and he began to breath heavily. His body was growing tense and he could hear a soft voice whispering to him. Angry chattering joining the voice. He could feel his heart beating heavily in his chest and his chest felt like he was going to have a heart attack.

He tried to hold them back, but tears fell down his face.

"You're weak, you're supposed to be a goddamn predator, I'll teach you to be strong!" The voice was soft spoken but venom seemed to drip with each word. It wasn't hate. The fox would have been able to deal with that. It had always been full of loathing. Even now after all these years. That voice made the fox feel small and he began to cry harder, sobs shaking his body.

Suddenly the bull's heavy body was hoisted off of the fox. He gasped for air for a moment tears still streaming down his face. The bull grumbled incoherently before falling on to the floor. By that point the club had cleared mostly. The fox took deep breaths trying to regain his composure. The Drunk bull patron quickly ruined that. As he

was being dragged by the clubs massive even compared to the bulls Resident bodyguard.

"Ehh get teh fck off me, I thought this was supposed to be a party! Not my fault this little faggot pup doesn't know how to"

The fox tried to rush at him. His animal instincts mixing with past memories of that person. Somebody held him back. familiar furry and strong arms wrapped tightly around his front from behind while he trashed wildly.

"I'll fucking show you a little pup!" he screamed the words filled with anger. He could feel more warm tears fall down his cheeks. He struggled some more but the arms holding him didn't let go. He could tell who it was by his trademark cologne. It smelled a mix of sawdust and pine cones. A strong smell that while strong oddly wasn't overbearing.

"Get off me Lorenzo!, I'm going to show this fucker whos a real bitch" the fox struggled some more, feebly against the wolf's iron grip.

"Greg can you take our "customer" outside, I'm done with his shit. I warned him last time and if he ain't going to listen i'm not dealing with him. Lorenzo's voice was full of tiredness. More and more it seemed like things were getting more and more chaotic in the club. Hell in the whole fucking city of Redwood.

"I ain't going nowhere and i wanna speak to your manager" the bull struggled slightly but the massive amounts of Alcohol had finally kicked into his system. He was heavily slumped over. Lorenzo was sure if it wasn't for greg holding him up he'd probably be laying on the floor.

"Well he don't want to speak to you" Lorenzo gave a slight nod of his head towards the massive club bodyguard who nudged him towards the door.

"You're all a bunch of faggots and cocks this should be called the pussies club"

"Actually greg hold on for a minute" Lorenzo moved over to the bull who's eyes seemed u able to focus fully on the sand brown furred wolf in front of him.

"Buddy you can talk all the shit you want, but you don't talk about my club or to my employees that way" Lorenzo's voice was blunt and he struggled to hold back a growl.

With barely any time between his words he punched the bull hard in the face. A sickening crunch filling The foxes ears.

"Ahhhh ya broke ma fckng nose, you're fucking crazy" the bull's eyes seemed to fill with a semblance of sobriety from fear. A trickle of blood flowed from his nose freely and onto the dance floor.

Lorenzo leaned his face close to the bulls who tried to back away but was stopped from moving by greg. You could see the fear in his face and eyes, his previous cocky and demanding nature replaced by a scared one.

"I think you owe my best dancer here an apology" Lorenzo crossed his arms together waiting for the bull's apology.

"I'm sorry" the bull muttered the words out barely audible but The Fox grinned all the same.

"Now get the fuck out of here and i swear if i see you again or i hear you're harrassing my best dancer on the streets. I promise I won't call the police but you'll wish i had" Lorenzos voice was icy and cool and for a moment even the fox shivered. Lorenzo always seemed grumpy and quiet but he could be a real imposing force when he was serious.

The bull didn't need any more convincing. He managed to stumble out towards the entrance Greg leading him from behind. Lorenzo breathed a sigh of belief. He could feel the start of a headache forming. He turned towards the fox, an exasperated look on his face.

"You know you're the reason i have grey's in my fur" Lorenzo sighed as he walked towards the back. The fox quickly grabbed a thick bundle of bills from the stage and followed his boss towards the back.

"It wasn't my fault, i was just dancing that guy's the one who started it. Besides, I could have taken care of him" the fox noticed a few patrons eyeing the pair, making way for them while taking the time to get a good look at the dancers ass. Somebody even took the time to whistle at the fox. It made the fox almost shake with glee and he took the time to swing his hips from side to side. Lorenzo turned towards the fox and rolled his eyes.

"You don't learn do you, you have to stop leading people on or at least take a break. I saved your ass this time, but I'm not always going to be there for you." Lorenzo placed a paw on the foxes shoulder.

The pair were walking through the back of the club now. A large hallway that smelled heavily of mildew and cheap perfumes.

"I didn't even know that guy and besides it's not my fault he doesn't like all of this" The fox batted his eyelashes at lorenzo. Who simply rolled his eyes at him.

"It was probably one of your customers for your "private dances. You should really stop those. I've seen the bruises you try to hide from me" Lorenzos voice wasn't angry but more sympathetic. It made the fox nervous he fidgeted a bit. Lorenzo had been the closest thing to a father figure he had ever had in his life. He was stern and gruff but he had seen the softer side to him. After they would finish having sex Lorenzo would often hold onto The foxe's slick body. Many times Lorenzo would rub the foxes back softly. Despite his hard and rough hands he had a soft almost delicate touch with him. Almost like he was afraid to hurt him.

"I'm fine, boss you don't need to worry about me. Besides if i stop we won't be able to have anymore fun" The fox traced a finger around Lorenzo's chest.

"Freddy im being serious, take a break from this stuff, You're going to end up really hurt... I can only protect you so much. I have enough issues you know."

"But maybe i don't want to stop, I like danger and some other things~" Freddy's voice was playful and seductive now, He had charm Lorenzo would give him that. At least enough charm that Lorenzo couldn't help but feel his anger subsiding many times with freddy.

"Well i never said you had to take a break from your "overtime", I could always use the extra help around here. Running this place is a lot of hard work. Just hope you aren't getting any funny ideas with our "overtime" I'm not gay and besides that i don't tend to get into relationships with my employees" Lorenzo couldn't help but reafrim that last part. He didn't want Freddy to get any ideas with their lately Much more intimate Relationship.

Lorenzo had been growing Restless and more depressed as of late. He wasn't sure if it

was the slowly growing grey hairs in his fur or the Slowly decaying state of the club he had been running for three years now. He didn't feel like he used to and that Growing emptiness inside of him had been steadily growing larger and larger.

"I thought you liked me though, but it's ok sweetie i know you'll come around" Freddy tried to kiss Lorenzo. He wasn't quick enough though and Lorenzo held him at arm's length.

"Just get dressed and go home already"

"Don't you need help closing though?" Freddy's ears perked up and he stopped trying to kiss Lorenzo.

"It'll be fine, that little fiasco kind of cleared the place mostly. And besides i think you need to get some sleep. When's the last time you had a sound sleep?" Lorenzo raised an eyebrow at him.

"Who needs sleep when you're so shiny? So many people to mingle with and so little time~" Freddy squished his cheeks together.

"So what made you so upset with that shit for brains bull anyway?" Lorenzo had stopped at the door to his office. His office had previously been a maintenance closet from whatever this place had been before it closed down and Lorenzo had bought the building. After a lot of hard work and even more money it was now a somewhat reasonable looking office.

Freddy froze as he realized that Lorenzo had saw his panic attack. For all that Lorenzo knew about Freddy none of it was about his past. At least not his childhood. He kept his lips pressed together tightly.

Lorenzo sighed but shrugged his shoulders. "Look if you don't want to talk about it, I'm not going to press it. Look just if you want to talk about umm anything I'm letting you know you can well talk to me" Lorenzo seemed a bit uncomfortable and he started rubbing the back of his head.

Freddy made a cute awww sound. "Are you worried about me"

Lorenzo's face flared red and he looked a bit embarrassed and angered. "It isn't what you think it is alright! It's just well you're probably the best money maker here besides the drinks and i really need ya. Speaking of where's my twenty percent!?

Freddy danced on stage for money, but it didn't mean that all the money was his. Twenty percent went to Lorenzo, which sounded like a lot but was actually much more generous than other places. Freddy's thoughts went to a few years back. Thoughts of a pitch black room. Cold steel bars in front of him with cold concrete behind him. Nothing on his body save scraps of clothes. Too loose fitting and shredded to look like much more than trash scraps.

"Freddy!" Lorenzo shouted at Freddy who shook the thoughts from his head. That part of his life was over. He was here now working at the wonderful strip club called last chance. One of the only two male dancers in the club. He had a father figure in Lorenzo even if their relationship was complicated to put it lightly.

"Sorry you're just being so worrisome today and it's not like you. Old age isn't hitting you is it?" Freddy shook his head disapprovingly, making tsk sounds with his tongue.

Lorenzo growled a deep sound in his throat. He pushed against Freddy hard. His thick arms and tight but flabby belly pushing against the much smaller and weaker Fox. Lorenzo's weight pushed against the fox's own shorter body, dominating him somewhat and Freddy couldn't help but give a small sound of surprise.

"I'm about ready to show you just how old this wolf really is. If you really want to test him. You sure you don't want to take that back?" Lorenzo's words were a growl and Freddy could already feel himself getting aroused. He had never pleasured himself from earlier. He never did. He was willing to be naughty to a degree but public masturbation was were he drew the line. Now though he could feel that ache return and he couldn't contain the words that tumbled from his mouth.

"N-no i won't, you're going to have to prove to me you aren't getting old. I could always buy you a rocking chair and maybe a cane, something flashy of course i be..." Freddy words were interrupted as he was shoved into Lorenzo's office. Almost tripping over the carpeted floor.

Lorenzo began to bite hard at Freddy's neck and he could only gasp in both pain and pleasure he could feel himself growing weak at Lorenzo's dominate approach.

"I'm going to make you scream you'll wish i was an old senial man when im finished. Little pups need to learn their lesson"

That word again. Freddy knew Lorenzo hadn't meant it the way Freddy took it, but he suddenly felt small again. Lorenzo felt too heavy all of a sudden and he realized how trapped he was.

"G-get off" Freddy muttered the words, his voice shaking. Lorenzo growled playfully and began to rub at Freddy's bulge through his underwear.

"Now now i need to teach you a lesson, it's too late to take what you said back" Lorenzo continued to grope Freddy and he could feel himself shaking heavily. Everything felt so closed in he felt he couldn't breath.

"Get off get off!" Freddy nearly bit at Lorenzo and Lorenzo quickly rolled to the side of the large coach. Freddy held his shoulders trembling. Small tears running down his face.

Lorenzo stood there for a moment. He looked upset and worried he could tell something was up now.

"Shit Freddy I'm sorry I didn't know you were being serious. You know we usually always mess around like this" Lorenzo was about to put a shoulder on Freddy's shoulder and then thought better of it. His arms hanging to his sides. He could feel his hard cock pushing against the front of the jockstrap he wore. He ignored the feeling for now, slightly worried about Freddy.

"I-it's OK boss, guess im just not feeling it tonight. Must be something I ate.

"Don't give me that bullshit what the hells wrong, i mean fuck Freddy you haven't been this bad since i took you in"

"Just not feeling good is all I think I'm going to get some sleep like you said. It's hard being this beautiful after all" Freddy made to leave before he heard a loud thud that made him turn around. Lorenzo had smashed a fist against the hard polished wood desk that was used as Lorenzo's work desk.

"You're not fucking going anywhere, we need to get this shit handled, now sit down and lets talk!"

"I'm fine now leave me alone, not like you care anyway I'm just a fucking money machine for you anyway, right?" Freddy immediately regretted what he said. He felt angry though. Lorenzo had always helped him and had helped him get away from a bad situation. Risking his life for Freddy.

It was hard to remember the person Lorenzo had been before When he looked at himself in the mirror now. He had been much worse in the past and it was a wonder the people he had worked for in the past had allowed him to escape. It hadn't been risk free though. It had been a small price to pay though to do a good thing for once in his life, Or for the second time in his life.

Freddy could see a hint of hurt on Lorenzo's face before his face grew solemn. It looked like his face was made of stone. No emotion or understanding could be seen in him.

"Leave, now." A simple command but Freddy knew better than to argue. He didn't even bother to apologize. He simply walked out the office, slamming the door behind him. He walked down the narrow hallway, his whole body felt cold and worst he felt lonely. Lorenzo had done so much for him and he had just attacked him for no reason. Freddy wanted to scream, kick, or do something to relieve the anger and sadness he felt. The only thing he had was sex though.

It made him feel important and loved and... it was also one of the only things he knew. He didn't know much else besides hate and disgust, everybody had left him behind or used him throughout his life. He was a monster, that's the only conclusion Freddy had come to. That could be the only reason he suffered so much, Even though Lorenzo had shown him so much care and concern, even if it was underneath of a nonchalant and gruff demeanor. He expected him to show his true colors at some point, Even though deep down he knew Lorenzo meant well he couldn't help but hold this fear of Lorenzo hurting him at some point.

For a moment his thoughts went back to his hometown to an old friend of his. He was a human boy being about two years older than him.

The Boy had been the only real friend he had and they did everything together. Despite the looks and gossip in town about a human boy and anthro being close friends, Freddy and him had continued to be close. Even more so to Freddy he had only been 11, but even then he felt like he may have been starting to fall in love with him. It wasn't all easy for them though, Freddy most of all The threats, the barely concealed loathing from his

father, but even through the physical abuse and heated words at times made him wonder if he was doing the right thing, if something maybe wasn't wrong with him. That all escalated when he decided in his mind to tell his friend his growing feelings for him.

Then the party had happened and before Freddy had been able to tell his friend about his feelings.Horrible things were done to Freddy and Him and his friend had broken off, Badly. Freddy thought he was different but the boy had been the same as all the others. Only pretending to care about him. He should have been used to it. His father had been all too happy to prove him wrong, reminding him he was only an anthro, a species considered second class to humans. only seen by humans as a curiosity at best and a beast at worst.

There was also the fact that he was a predator. It meant that he was seen as a possible danger by the prey species. Despite the fact that animals had been forcibly evolved centuries before hand there was always the worry they could revert at any moment. It didn't matter that Freddy was always a sweetheart or that he always tried his best to get to know everyone. In the end, he was simply a monster. Freddy wanted to cry but he knew there was no point, he didn't know why he didn't just give up and maybe... he couldn't do that for no other reason then Lorenzo and to maybe see his old friend one more time. Even after all this time he still wanted to see his old friend again. He wasn't sure what he would do if they met again, But he wanted to see him all the same.

Freddy figured tonight would be one of those sleepless nights. He was used to them especially as of late. He had recently heard of a human being admitted to Redwood university. He knew there was close to zero chance somebody like his friend would admit himself to someplace like that. After all the way he had treated Freddy he must have disliked, no hated anthros with a passion. Freddy thought about getting a drink like Lorenzo drowning his thoughts in thick syrup like liquor but he knew all he would end up doing is throwing it back up later. He wasn't a drinker that much was certain. The first time Lorenzo had offered him a glass of his special homemade whiskey Freddy had vomited all over the poor wolf. Freddy thought the wolf who had saved him would beat him bloody. He was used to being beaten for simple mistakes even when they weren't his fault.Lorenzo had simply laughed about it, a bellow of a laugh that echoed throughout his then thick and muscular gut.

Ever since then Freddy avoided drinking anything more than water or at times fruit juice. He needed to watch his figure after all. He never thought he would go from a massive one hundred and fifty pound eleven year old to a smaller one hundred and thirty pounds eighteen year old.

He stopped into the dressing room in the back. Slipping off the bikini briefs he had on. Leaving his body nude. Thankfully, despite the cool weather outside the inside of the building was warm almost hot. Especially the dressing room. He looked over his body in the mirror, he whined as he noticed the small dark circles under his eyes.

"Oh damn it, i cant keep this stress up its killing me. Oh i look hideous, dreadful even." Freddy opened his locker, grabbing at his Normal wear clothes. He changed out of his "work" clothes, Slipping into something a bit less revealing. He slipped his underwear off for a time grabbing the handful of bills stuffed in the waistband of them and the few that fell onto the floor. He looked over his body, the bright lights in the dressing room making his sweat glistened body shine a bit.

He could smell a little bit of musk on his body and grimaced as he pulled out a deodorant stick. It had a strong sweet smell to it, and it reminded Freddy of coconuts and islands. He almost wished he would just leave everything behind he could Imagine living on one of the islands that made up the animal providence of Cerilia. Off to the coast of the United states. He knew he wouldn't do it, but it was a nice thought. Freddy finished putting some deodorant on and began to brush his coat with a brush, Helping to relieve the small bit of tangles and clumps of fur over is body. When he was finished there was small bits of Orange fur floating in the air.

Freddy had started spraying himself with rose water, to help keep his slightly damp coat from smelling when he heard the door in front of him open. He looked to see who it was and he couldn't hide the sour look on his face. It was Isabella the cat and his rival.

"Hello there Freddy~ rough night?" Her voice was just like a cat's, quiet and slithery" She looked down at Freddy body. Her eyes moving across his body made Freddy's body tingle. He never liked the way she looked at him but even more so the way she looked at some of their patrons. She always had this hungry look to herself, almost as if she was looking for her next meal.

Freddy had heard some rumors about her, Rumors about many of her husbands that seemed to vanish. Isabella was easily the wealthiest dancer in the "Last Chance". It wasn't from her tips though they did help, it was usually from her Multiple husbands untimely deaths. As far as Freddy knew she had about 6 with the last one having died only a few months back.

"What gives you that idea?" Freddy rolled his eyes before slipping on his Underwear.

Isabella moved closer to Freddy her tail lightly brushing against his nearly nude form causing him to tense up. Isabella had a love of teasing and flirting , but unlike Freddy more cheerfulness at least on the outside. Isabella's was more mysterious and ominous. Granted Freddy had to admit she was very beautiful at least as far as a woman's beauty appealed to him.

Isabella fur was black, a black that seemed to swallow the light that touched it. It was almost fascinating. Her eyes looked at him once more, one being a cool blue color while the other was a shining emerald green. It was like being trapped between two hard places. They were almost beautiful in an eerie way, one that seemed to hypnotize you.

"Oh dear you don't have to hide anything from me, I know everything~" Isabella moved next to Freddy her claws tracing against Freddy's chest. He slapped at her hand and she simply laughed at him before starting to undress herself. Freddy had never seen her fully nude and he turned his head away Mostly out of modesty.

"What's the matter cat got your tongue? You still haven't told me what's wrong, you know."

"Honestly it's really none of your business dear, everything is fine i'm just tired alright?" Freddy huffed as he kept his back towards Isabella slipping on a loose fitting long sleeve shirt, The sleeves flowing and hanging against his arms.

"Awww did i say something to hurt your feelings, i'm sorry maybe all of this is a bit too rough for you?" Isabella's voice despite it's concerned tone, had a bit of mocking to it.

"Aww but sweetie then i'd have to leave the dancing all to you and we know this place isn't doing well enough as it is" Freddy grinned to himself as he finished slipping on a pair of Blue skinny jeans, that were tight in all the right areas.

Isabella hissed and for a moment as Freddy turned around after getting dressed, he could see the anger in her eyes and he thought she was going to slap him. She seemed to calm down though as she spoke again.

"Ahhh well I suppose all of us have to learn the hard way, and well some of us never learn." Isabella gave a small purr and looked at Freddy who clutched his teeth. He wasn't sure how Isabella seemed to always know things but right now he was certain she had overheard what had happened between him and Lorenzo only a few minutes ago. He could feel his throat getting tight and his chest growing tight.

"Well this is all great and everything hun, but some of us need to actually keep our good looks"

"Especially for certain Wolves i'm sure~" She narrowed her eyes at Freddy and Freddy couldn't help the heat and redness that came to his cheeks. Isabella was always trying to Flirt with Lorenzo who promptly shut her down each and every time. Freddy knew she was trying to make him her next Catch, But Lorenzo was too smart or maybe he just wasn't interested in love. It didn't stop him from having sex with Freddy though and that was a one up from Isabella's current potion. He didn't like her knowing about him and Lorenzo's Private time though. Lorenzo didn't want others to know about him having sex with another guy. He had constantly stated he wasn't gay, but he knew others wouldn't see it that way. It also wouldn't help the other dancers feel Freddy was getting special treatment.

"Well wolves aren't the only ones i give private dances to, I don't even think I've given a private dance to a wolf yet" Freddy managed to say the lie rather unconvincingly Freddy shrugged his shoulders and finished spraying himself with some kind of Perfume that smells heavily of Lavender and strawberries.

"I'm sure" Isabella was still dressing herself, her small but heavy looking breasts being exposed towards Freddy. Her body seemed to be covered with small scars with what Freddy could see. They weren't deep but numerous enough Freddy was curious. He thought better of it and started to walk out of the room before he Felt her grab at his left arm tightly, her claws digging into his arm.

He turned around and Isabella grinned at him. "You better be careful out there, Little boy one day you're going to have to grow and stop hiding behind daddy, He won't always be around to take care of you ass" She loosened her grip and Freddy wrenched his hand free. She purred as he briskly walked out of the dressing room slamming the door behind him.

Freddy didn't even think as he exited the building ignoring Greg's curt "see ya". Once again Freddy felt small. He did his best to ignore those feelings though, heading to the Employee parking lot in the back. He was barely outside before he bumped into someone. Causing the Person to fall to the ground. The small sound from them caused Freddy to snap back to reality. He looked down ready to apologize and realized it was the cute sheep from earlier.

Freddy offered a hand towards the sheep, for a moment despite his shyness he seemed a bit more fearful now. It reminded Freddy once more of his predatory status. Freddy tried his best to ignore the slight fearful look in the sheep's eyes.

"Heyyy sweetie you were watching my show earlier weren't you?" Freddy tried to keep the conversation inviting. It seemed to do the job. The sheep took the foxes hand, his face turning red out of embarrassment.

"I d-did, but i left earlier. I just came back to pick up my wallet. Thankfully nothing was stolen." The sheep rubbed the small bit of dust from his ill fitting suit. Freddy thought it made him look like a child trying on their father's clothes, but he kept the thought to himself. shortly before a low sound of rumbling could be heard in the distance. Freddy could smell the salt content rising in the air, almost a sure sign of rain.

Freddy couldn't help but smile wider. A genuine smile this time. "Well this place might seem a bit intimidating at first, but we have some really friendly people here. Everybody's here to have a good time, did you have a good time?" Freddy could see the sheep almost looking down at his feet. It was a shame to Freddy but also somewhat endearing.

"Well the truth is i was kind of dragged here. I'm new to this city I work here for my job and some coworkers thought about showing me a good time. Honestly, this is my first time going to one of these places and well..." the sheep tilted his head up getting a peek at Freddy. Freddy's smile showed his pointed teeth and the sheep thought how easily Freddy could attack him if he thought better of it. He also realized there was a sort of gentleness to his face and even though it was only a tiny bit, the sheep felt relaxed.

"Well where are your friends now?" Freddy folded his arms across one another leaning in closer. The floral scent surrounding freddy reaching the sheep. It reminded the sheep of his hometown, a small village further north surrounded by mountains and flowers. A place that would feel more at home a few centuries back. A quiet place filled more with mum and pop shops then Supermarket's and Large shopping centers, where everybody knew everyone in the village.

The sheep gave a defeated sigh. "They left me, i think it was more of a prank than anything. In fact i was very much embarrassed to see a male stripper. I have to admit though you are very good" The sheep looked away from Freddy. Focusing on cleaning his glasses with the bottom of his Dark blue colored suit.

"Awww well thank you, I love hearing people enjoying my show. It makes me so happy" Freedy could barely contain the glee and excitement as he heard a comment he had heard many times. It didn't matter to Freddy though, he loved to hear praise about his dancing and other things.

Freddy batted his eyelashes at the sheep. He was a good looker as Freddy had said earlier. His Dark blue striped suit seemed a bit too big for him and he could see the sheep constantly fixing the sleeves that hang slightly off of him. Even though he thought the suit looked somewhat humorous on him, he couldn't deny it had some kind of odd and novel charm to it Even if Freddy wasn't into wearing a suit at all. Even when he was smaller he had never been one for wearing tight and rigid clothing.

Freddy tapped at his chin with one claw thoughtfully. "I hate to say this but honestly your friends sound Like assholes, Leaving a cutie like you behind" Light raindrops started hitting Freddy and he thought to himself that he was going to need to head home soon.

"Yeah, they do..., I don't know how I'm going to get to the hotel..." The sheep sighed and ran a hand through his fluffy white wool.

"I think you'll be just fine, maybe you should call a taxi there's plenty in the city you know."

"Well the thing is i um don't know any and the battery on my phone is low, I kind of forgot to charge it" He gave a small nervous laugh.

"Well you could use the phone inside, just ask for Lorenzo i'm sure he'll let call a taxi for you, believe me dear he's had to call plenty for customers" The sheep smiled at his encouraging words.

"I'll do that... t-thank you"

Freddy interrupted. "You can just call me Freddy."

"Well t-thank you Freddy um my name is Finn."

"Almost like the shark fin, i bet you're really tough huh?" Freddy nudged Finn's shoulder and he rubbed at his shoulders nervously.

"Well n-not really honestly i'm kind of a coward, I mean I only came here because of my Co-workers and I thought they were being nice. But it looks like they were just playing a prank on me. I'm a real idiot huh?" Finn sighed, a deep sigh that seemed full of sadness and loneliness. It made Freddy feel a bit awkward and bad for the poor sheep.

Why did he care about this sheep? Well besides him being actually Somewhat good looking. Maybe it was his innocence he seemed so well naive, but for some reason it was a small turn on for Freddy. Freddy who had to deal with so much throughout his currently short life. He didn't know why he said what he did next but Maybe despite his thoughts about himself he didn't want anyone else to feel the way he did. He didn't lie when he said the Strip club was full of people trying to come together, it did do that at least beforehand. Now though it seemed to slowly be dying off like some festering wound that was slowly killing it off. Lorenzo was barely able to keep the place afloat much less pay off the Protection money he had to pay every month. He knew Lorenzo had no choice but it still angered him. If this kept up this place would be down under and he knew the people Lorenzo paid to would want their money one way or another. Again Freddy's thoughts returned to that dark room, him chained up like some kind of animal from centuries past, dark hands grabbing at him and...

"F-Freddy?" Finn shook at his shoulder gingerly. Still somewhat fearful of the Predator. Finn could barely contain his Ancient instincts that screamed at him to run, but Freddy was being nice and the least he could do was talk to him.

"S-sorry sweetie, must be feeling under the weather. I was thinking though where Exactly do you live?"

"Well I'm currently staying at a hotel the company i work for is paying for it thankfully, It's a nice place it's called the Golden Hen. It's on Foxtrot road"

"Ooooo fancy, you must really work for the big boy's huh?" Freddy nudged at Finn who nodded.

"I guess you could say that, Um why did you ask though Was there something you um wanted?"

"Well i thought i could drive you home if you wanted, it's getting pretty wet out here and I couldn't let such a handsome guy mess up that suit, at least not unwittingly." Freddy raised his eyebrows up and down. He couldn't help being a flirt it was how he was and he didn't mind being a little open towards this guy.

"O-oh um well I'm not sure...." As if on cue the rain started falling a bit heavier now. The low rumble of thunder in the distance became a loud boom and the rain began to pick up now.

"Actually maybe i could use some help"

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The pair stopped in front of a beautifully lit Skyscraper building. Freddy's car continued rumbling softly. The rain had picked up greatly as Freddy drove but now it had died down a bit. Becoming a whisper of rain, A small mist of rain that was more relaxing than worrisome. Freddy could see the inside of his car was filled with a warm light. The inside of the building was like a brightly lit beacon against the backdrop of Mist and darkness surrounding them.

"I wanted to thank you for the ride ummm Honestly it's been tough moving to the big city but you've given me encouragement, If there's people as good as you in the city"

Freddy had the decency to blush, It was almost humbling to hear somebody say that to him. Many times he thought of himself as a monster and to hear this sheep, this prey actually say something like that...

"I don't even know what to say, t-thank you" it was Freddy's turn to be embarrassed and shy.

"S-sorry if I said something wrong, I was always taught to be honest and kind. My hometown is rather small and i'm sorry earlier the way I acted I'm not used to being around so many Predators. I was always taught to be careful or I'd be eaten. I know it's a silly thing to think about, But My hometown was very old cultured."

Freddy placed one paw on top of the sheep and patted it reassuringly. "It's ok i understand honestly, I am so pleased though if I've helped make you feel safer"

"You have, A big part of me still wants to run honestly. Part of it from what I want to ask you..."

"Ohhh which isssss" Freddy had a feeling he knew what was going to be asked next, but he wanted to hear it all the same. He was used to these times. Well not driving Club

patrons home but the other thing coming up.

"I umm... well, The sheep wiped at his forehead. "Is it hot in here or is it just me ummm"

"I think it might just be you~" Freddy kissed the Sheep on his lips and for a moment he felt the sheep try to pull away before the sheep remained docile, slowly having his lips push back ever so timidly against the foxes. Some part of the foxes mind thought how tasty the Sheep would be and he had to force those thoughts down. This was the first time he had actually kissed a prey species. He had kissed and actually done much more than that with many predator species but this was the first time he had been able to get so close to a prey species.

The club was an open place for all anthros but even in that place most people stuck with there own kind. The prey species were fine watching Freddy from a distance but even so sometimes he could see some of their eyes. The primal fear in them as they looked around. Their Ancient prey instincts reminding them to be mindful of their surroundings, to never let their guard down.

It felt good the kiss. There was something different about this one. The normal warmth of their mouths made Freddy tingle slightly. He was doing most of the work but slowly he could feel the sheep return the affection. Despite his shyness and low self esteem, He followed the Freddy's lead best as he could.

Finally Freddy pulled away. He was pretty sure he had this guy in the bag. A big part of him felt guilty for leading this guy on, But he knew he needed the money. Besides his lavish lifestyle, he knew Lorenzo was relying heavily on the money Freddy made with his "Private" dances more and more. Even if he didn't want to admit it and even if he hated pushing Freddy into a lifestyle he had tried to free him from.

After a long awkward silence with the only sound the small droplets of rain outside beating against the outside of the small four seat truck. Freddy looked over at Finn he was staring at his lap fixing the same wrinkle on his dress pants for what seemed to Freddy like the hundredth time.

"I'm sorry about that sweetie, i just thought you might want a good time. I know your friends didn't really show you a good time but i could if you're interested?" Freddy placed a hand on Finn's lap. He shook with a mix of both fear and pleasure. He blushed deeply as he felt his cock stiffen slightly. What was he doing? He had sex once before back during his high school years. It hadn't been pleasant and it had mostly been a pity

fuck. It had been in a bathroom and Finn had gotten so nervous before he finished he ended up vomiting slightly. After that he hadn't tried again.

He had never really thought about an interest in guys. But here was this slender and very beautiful fox trying to jerk him off in a car. It felt very surreal. He had always been such a quiet and timid sheep and now here he was with a fox all alone. It was a scary thought to the sheep but also a little bit exciting.

"I've never done anything like this before, isn't it bad to um have sex um before marriage and i mean you're a predator."

Freddy huffed. "Me being a predator doesn't mean anything you know. If you aren't interested it's OK. I might have been a bit pushy on you."

"W-wait um i didn't say i didn't want to. Ummm i just never imagined that somebody so nice like you would also be um this open" Finn tapped his fingers together.

"I just mean um I'm sorry I'm really nervous right now is all. I've never done anything with a guy before and being honest I've never really had um sex..."

Freedy softly rubbed at the small bugle from his pants. The sheep whimpered, a more pleasant sound. It was a bit different for him. Freddy was used to be the submissive one. He could hear a small growl of pleasure in the back of his mind encouraging him. That small piece of predatory instincts speaking to him.

"Tsk tsk awww hun no need to worry, I'll take good care of you. I bet you need some release don't you?" The sheep gulped but nodded. His cock growing harder and harder by the second. Slowly his rational mind disappeared replaced by a growing feeling of lust. He wasn't usually like this but he also wasn't used to such an open book like Freddy. At least he wasn't used to it being directed towards him.

"The only thing i need to know is what you want? There's so much we could do you know a blow job, some spanking, and if you're willing to pay maybe even some well" Freddy reached a hand towards Finn's butt who bleated loudly and jumped up so sudden and hard for a moment Freddy worried he had hurt his neck.

Freddy was used to feeling flirty but for some reason he felt powerful he wanted to dominate this meek prey errr sheep. He wanted to erase that innocence from him. More so he wanted to release the anger and frustration of the days events. He wanted to

forget about Isabella and Lorenzo and his past. He could never seem to forget but there were plenty of ways to distract himself. He had never been the more dominant one but right now he felt like it. Even so he wasn't without manners.

"Oh no i couldn't pay for that it would feel soo..."

"Right, i can tell you want it. I saw the way you looked at me on stage~" Freddy patted at Finn's lap and he could feel through the dark and thick dress pants the hard pole in Finn's pants.

Finn didn't say anything too seemingly shocked by the turn of events to do or say anything.

"Listen how about we get some privacy somewhere we can go to the parking lot or.."

"The parking garage" Freddy had to strain his ears to hear The barely audible sheep.

"Hehe i knew you were a fun guy, let's get you some action huh sweetie?" Freddy ran a hand through the sheep's cloud white wool before driving the car to the parking garage following the signs.

Freddy parked the truck on one far end of the garage whistling as he noticed some of the higher end cars parked here. Some of them looked to cost more than a house and that said a lot considering they were in the city.

The sheep had stayed meek during the short drive. He seemed absorbed in thought and Freddy shook him slightly causing him to jump slightly."did you hear me i said you can hop into the back."

"Oh um s-sure" the sheep hopped out from the truck. He took off his suit leaving him in a simple white button up shirt. Freddy could see the small sweat stains that looked like small ink blobs.

Freedy simply unlocked the doors to the backseat and began to clean it out. Grabbing something from the small bag laying in the backseat before tossing it to the trunk. He moved towards the backseat slipping off his shirt. Finn remained standing outside the truck.

"You joining me?" Freddy swished his tail from side to side.

Finn gave a small nod of his head and slipped into the backseat which seemed to expand suddenly laying spreading out almost like a futon. Finn was impressed and despite the somewhat cramped space, the seat or bed was soft and comfortable almost like a real bed. Freddy sat on his knees, placing a small but long and thick blanket across the windows on each side.

"That should give us some privacy. Is it usually busy here at night?

"Um i don't know, this is only my third night here." Finn began to unbutton his dress shirt his hands shaking heavily. Freddy took the lead helping him unbutton Finn's shirt.

"Here let me help with you that" Freddy began to quickly unbutton Finn's shirt and Finn stood there his chest exposed. Through the dim parking garage lights he could see the sheep's wool coat. It made Freddy think of white cotton candy so fluffy and poofy.

Freddy took the time to rub his face against Finn's chest. He could even hear his heart beating so fast, almost too fast.

"Now comes the fun part" Freddy teased as he lay on his back sliding his skinny jeans down his waist. The only thing left on his body was his Bikini string undies from earlier. Finn noticed the foxes short but thick cock. As it slowly poked out from his foreskin.

"O-oh those are you normal underwear?" Finn looked at his bulge with some interest and turned his body away. He felt self conscious. He was a somewhat average weight but he was rather short and his wool coat was thinning in some places. The doctors told him it was normal but Finn was sure it was mostly from his nerves.

"To tell you the truth I tend to be much more boring. I was just too tired after tonight's show to change out of them. But maybe it's a good thing, you seem to like them."

"They look comfortable, do they feel alright. They don't give you a rash or anything do they?" Freddy tried his best to see through the darkness of the underground parking garage.

"They are very comfortable. Though this pair cost me a small fortune. But when you're in showbiz you learn when you have to spend money. Were you interested in feeling them?"

"Um y-yes can i?' Finn started to slowly rub the material trying his best to avoid Freddy's bulge. The material felt cool and thin. It also felt soft and stretchy.

"Honestly I used to want to get into show business, actually I used to love to sing." Finn looked at Freddy who had his eyes closed.

"But my parents thought that was an unrealistic dream and I decided on working in business management. People always told me business is always going up."

Freddy looked at Finn searching at him. "And do you like Business?"

"Honestly It's OK, it's not great but it's had me learn a lot about different people and well It helped me Take over the family business when my Mother got sick.. After she umm passed last year i decided to sell it. I'm not sure she would have wanted but it had too many bad memories and i just wanted no ties to my hometown. It makes me think about my Mother and father too much."

Freddy had started slipping off his Underwear and he noticed Finn seemed a lot more relaxed and lost in thought a bit. He had slipped out of his own Pants now and he had on a simple pair of boxer briefs.

Freddy was curious what it was like to have a mother. He had never gotten to know his mother. He had been told many times she had died in childbirth. The few memories he retained of his young childhood back in his original hometown. He remembered people telling him how much like his mother he looked. Especially his Forest green eyes.

"Hopefully I'm not being too Prying but did you hate your hometown?"

Finn shook his head quickly side to side. "Oh no no it was a peaceful place, honestly it was more like a village than a town. Everybody knew each other and helped one another. I liked that, but it also got frustrating as I grew older. I was stuck with the same people day in and out and it was hard to find out anything happening outside the small region surrounding our village.

Finn smiled now. "But it was home and honestly i don't regret growing up there. I did as I got older but now I miss it. If things don't work out in the city i'll probably move back home. Maybe the owner of my family's farm will let me work the fields. I bet I'd make a mess of that though" Finn laughed.

"How old are you exactly, you make it sound like you're older"

"Um well i'm 30 i've been told a few times I act younger. I think people are thrown off by my demeanor. I've just always been rather quiet and shy around new people.

"30!, I thought you were about 20 or so. You seem to be so new. I hope I'm not being rude when I say that " Freddy was shocked to see somebody this person's age who seemed to still be learning so much.

"Hehe um well thank you, i'm glad i seem to still be younger. Honestly it can seem like that a lot even to me i'm still trying to learn so many things, but that's one great lesson I learned from my mother. She was always trying to learn new things. She always believed wholeheartedly that people were always learning throughout their life.

"I believe that too, I mean It wasn't until recently that I truly believed that maybe anthros can all come together. I'm still trying to get used to Predators presence, but Well that club if anything good came of it. It showed me that people can get along. Everybody i think wants to fit in.

"And do you believe in that honestly?"

"I have to, This city seems kind of rough. Well everywhere does even where I was from. I have to believe there is good out there."

Freddy didn't know what to say. He Felt a bit guilty. Part of him felt this Kid, sorry adult was being naive, but at the same time he was envious. Here this guy was and he had hoped that people could come together and believed in the good of people. Freddy didn't feel that, at least not anymore. Maybe one day he would but he had seen the dark cold black that could come from people's hearts. He suddenly felt ill.

"I... I don't think i can do this, i'm sorry Hun but i think maybe we both knew how this was going to be"

Finn didn't seem surprised, instead he rubbed the back of his head scratching at it. "I think you're right, we both were being a bit dumb huh? I was being a bit more than a little, I honestly didn't plan on Doing anything i think i got caught in the moment is all. Finn reached into his pants for his wallet pulling out a few hundreds.

"This is for you, i know you planned on something different happening but unforeseen

events happened. I think we both were being untruthful. I really just wanted to talk with somebody. It was kind of nice just to talk about stuff. People don't like listening to each other anymore really.

"You're not wrong, i mean i'm more of a take action person" Freddy grinned sheepishly and Finn gave a small laugh.

"Well i think it suits you if that means anything and i did mean what I said earlier. I wasn't lying about things. You do look handsome. I've never really dealt with these feelings before honestly, but I think It's something I'll be thinking about. I'm not sure if i'll be back at the club it's not really something for me, but I do wish you luck.

Finn had finished slipping his clothes back on and he looked at Freddy with a warm smile. "Maybe we'll see each other again and i just wanted to say you're not a monster, in fact i think you're a great guy if a bit misunderstood.

Freddy didn't know what to say to that. This guy must have heard more than he let on in the club and Freddy could feel tears fall down his face. Happy tears. He probably would never see this person again and for all he knew his feelings would come back another day, but for right now he didn't Feel anything but relieved.

"T-thank you for that" Freddy managed to push out the words through slight tears. Finn smiled brightly at Freddy once more and he started the car up.

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Lorenzo had nearly been falling asleep at his desk. His eyes straining look at the bright spreadsheet on his computer screen. He sighed as he checked this month's expenses and bills for what seemed like the hundredth time. He barely had enough to pay this months rent let alone the protection fee. He groaned and rubbed at his temple, feeling the starts of a migraine forming behind his eyes.

He sighed bent down from his seat, trying his best to ignore the loud protests emitting from his leather seat. He really was gaining some weight. He knew most of it came from his excessive drinking. He had always been a drinker for a long time. It's how he get through most things well that and fighting. Those days were long gone he thought sadly to himself when he looked at himself in the mirror noticing the slowly but surely growing beer gut and the streaks of grey hair in his fur and on his muzzle.

It had been three years since he had done any real fighting. He was still a force to be reckoned with, but gone was the formally cocky man who had answered slights with his fists. Granted he still had some strength in his bones and for most it took a simple threat to quiet any discontent. Part of him wondered why he had left the mob, but his thoughts went back to a human woman. With black hair as dark as ebony that seemed to absorb all the light around it. That hadn't been entirely wrong. She had absorbed all the light around her and given back to Lorenzo tenfold.

"Shes gone now though isn't she, your past sins caught up with you" Lorenzo growled and cursed under his breath slamming a thick meaty fist against his hardwood table. He could feel the pulsing fingers of a migraine throughout his head. He could feel his fingers trembling as he reached for something to quiet the taunting and cruel voices.

He dug into the bottom dresser of his desk, pushing his fingers past bills that read final notice to find a small bottle of some amber colored liquid. He didn't even bother to pour the whiskey into a glass. Popping the cork with fumbling fingers before lifting the bottle and drinking. Drinking to try and forget things best left buried, to forget how fucked up his life was.

For a moment he thought about how easy it would be to use his old connections to buy a gun. Something small but efficient and to... he couldn't do it though. Everytime he thought about just ending it all. Quieting the painful memories his thoughts went back to his former wife and.. Freddy.

True his wife was gone, dead and buried these past three years, but he still had Freddy. Freddy was for all intents and purposes the son he never had. Even with his open and annoying personality. He had a good heart. He cared about Lorenzo like nobody else seemed to. They fought a lot of the times, but it mostly related to the growing distance between them. He knew Freddy had it rough, a small understatement if how the two of them met was any indication but lately Freddy had seemed more distant. It worried Lorenzo greatly and after hearing about his "private dances" it worried Lorenzo all the more. Lorenzo wanted to keep Freddy from ending up the same path as him.

If that was the case though why did he have sexual relations with him? Lorenzo knew Freddy was gay but he wasn't himself. He had never felt an attraction towards a man before. There was something about freddy though. That pureness deep down inside of him, despite this fucked up world of fighting and bigotry. Freddy didn't seem to see that at least when they first met. Now though Freddy seemed to hide himself away and not

even Lorenzo could get him to open himself up. Usually besides talking about work or there occasional sexual encounters. Freddy had remained tight lip.

"Have I screwed up him like I have with myself?" Lorenzo thought to himself angrily. He thought back to the fight they had earlier. He knew Freddy had already been dealing with things not to mention the irate customer from earlier. Why did he have to rub it in Freddy face and then attempt to have sex. He hated himself and felt dirty. He took another deep gulp from the bottle.

He couldn't stand what Freddy had said to him though. He had saved Freddy not for his own pleasure. far from it. He saw a deeply scarred and wounded kid. It was just like him, but unlike him he wanted to save him. He hadn't done anything noble or good in his life until then. He didn't want anybody to end up like him tormented by past sins and actions. Things that still affected Lorenzo in some way to this day. He didn't know how to tell Freddy that though and he couldn't simply ignore him. He was...

His thoughts were interrupted by a knocking at the door. He nearly dropped the small glass bottle of whiskey in his hands. Fumbling around as he tried to quickly stuff it back in the secret compartment in his desk.

"Yeah, who is it." Lorenzo gruff voice was interrupted as he let out a small cough. He knew his lungs were working overtime trying to push through ridiculous amounts of both nicotine and liquor.

"Hello, it's meeeee" Lorenzo didn't need to ask who it was. The response was always the same. He noticed the Freddy's voice seemed somewhat softer than usual. Maybe Lorenzo was just losing his hearing. It wouldn't be anything new for the nearly 50 year old battle hardened wolf. He already could tell his vision was getting worse and worse, It didn't help he was blind in one eye either. and had started thinking about prescription glasses.

"Well are you waiting for an invitation or something?" Lorenzo's usual response brokered no argument from the slim fox and the sound of the door unlocking was heard.

Lorenzo shoved a piece of gum in his mouth, hoping the thick scent of mint would cover the sour and strong stench of liquor surrounding him. Not a second later the door opened. Freddy standing there looking like a pom pom. His fur puffy all over his body. It almost looked like he had an allergic reaction and inflated.

Lorenzo couldn't hold back the laughter boiling inside of him and erupted in laughter. A deep throaty laugh that made Freddy blush.

"I-it's not that funny!" Freddy tried his best to pat his fur down being moderately successful. He walked over closer to Lorenzo's desk, whining and grumbling under his breath.

"Before you get any closer let me get my phone out. This would be a great addition to the website! Lorenzo started to dig into his pants for his Cell phone and Freddy grabbed onto his thick and hairy arm with his own arms.

"Don't you fucking dare, please you'll ruin me" Freddy seemed ready to burst into tears. Lorenzo sighed and released his Cell phone. "Alright fine, such a little baby" Lorenzo rolled his eyes.

"Well it's like they say, like father like son right?" The mood grew quiet suddenly as both of them realized what Freddy had said. For a moment Freddy was worried Lorenzo might pry more. Freddy had never called Lorenzo father at least not aloud. It was true though wasn't it. Lorenzo had taken care of him, even if it was only for three years he had tried to teach him the best he could. He never thought about it much. He could feel tears streaming down his face now though. He couldn't hold them back though and they flowed down his face heavily like flowing water from a waterfall.

Lorenzo stood up and didn't say a word. He wrapped his arms around Freddy while he sobbed in his shoulder. Lorenzo felt like a real father at that moment. Freddy was vulnerable in a way Lorenzo hadn't seen in a long time. After what felt like an eternity he could feel the shakes from Freddy's body slow.

Freddy looked up at the huge wolf with red rimmed eyes. "I-I'm sorry, for a lot of things" Freddy managed to get out his thoughts.

Lorenzo didn't say anything but hugged him tighter before realizing him. "I think I owe you an apology too" Lorenzo rubbed at the back of his head. He wasn't used to be open like this with his emotions. It felt so alien to him. Thankfully Freddy managed to break the ice.

"Are you getting sentimental old man" Freddy teased at Lorenzo grabbing one of his cheeks. Lorenzo tried to nip at his hand with Freddy pulling back his hand at the last second. Lorenzo growled at Freddy.

"Ungrateful little shit" Lorenzo fumed and Freddy laughed. There was nothing else that needed to be said but Freddy replied with something that surprised Lorenzo.

"I was thinking about what you said earlier and perhaps you're right. I don't think it would hurt to be a bit more careful when it comes to who I'm having alone time with, but I don't want to give it up altogether. I really love the feeling of sex with you and others but i also think there could be something more in sex then just well

"Sex?" Lorenzo finished the sentence for Freddy and he clapped his hands together in approval.

"Oh yes exactly the answer I was looking for. I think it's time I kicked things into high gear. No more vanilla sex for this sweet looking fuckboy. Oh no we're talking about BDSM, roleplay, and oh god there's so many possibilities isn't there!" Freddy's mind thought of so many different things and Lorenzo had to cradle his head in frustration.

"You didn't learn a goddamn thing did you?" Lorenzo's voice sound so defeated. As if he had been told he was dying.

"Whattt of course I did. I do plan to seriously consider who I sleep with from now on. You are exempt of course." Freddy blew a kiss at Lorenzo who simply groaned in response.

"Geeez thanks so much for taking my advice into consideration" Lorenzo's tone was mocking and Freddy narrowed his eyes in response.

"If that's how you feel then maybe I'll have to take all this wonderful money elsewhere" Freddy reached into the pockets of his skinny jeans dropping a handful of crumpled bills on to the desk.

Lorenzo could already tell it had to be a good thousand or so. Much more than he had made for the night. Lorenzo looked at the crumpled bills then back to Freddy. He wanted to ask so many questions. Where the hell did Freddy get this money from? Why the hell was he giving it to Lorenzo?

"Before you say anything don't argue, i know we haven't been doing too well and don't worry i didn't get it from having sex or stealing it. Don't even try to refuse it i know this place is doing a lot worse than you admit it is, So take this"

"You know I'm not taking this money, it's yours you earned and besides I don't want to hear you a week later, bitching about needing money. I know how you love to spend it" Lorenzo folded his arms together.

"You don't even have to worry about that, I'll make it somehow" Freddy flashed a bit more money at Lorenzo, It wasn't near as much as the pile of bills on Lorenzo's desk but it was enough. Tonight's haul had made him more money than usual and he was sure he would be fine until the next weekend. The weekdays were all but a ghost town in "Last Chance" the bartender usually being either Jason or Lorenzo, the stage usually clear of any debris. Freddy hated the weekdays usually and would often end up leaving early most nights, most times with someone who had stumbled into the club. Most times it ended up being a regular.

"Minus my twenty percent of course, right?" Lorenzo narrowed his eyes at Freddy who gave an innocent smile.

"Of course, that's your twenty percent right there" he pointed behind Lorenzo who took a moment to look behind him. He frowned up his face confused shortly before he looked back in time to catch the sight of Freddy's large Orange tail sticking out of the doorway.

"Damn it, Freddy!" Lorenzo shouted loudly and shook his head, but a smile formed on his lips. He had to admit that as much as he hated it. Freddy had learned a thing or two from him. He was surely a cunning, sneaky son of a bitch. His son of a bitch.

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The night air was much warmer than it had been a few nights ago. The rain pretty much having let up. The sound of splashing water was heard as the cars in the street sped by sending waves of rainwater splashing against the sides of the city street. Freddy had left his Truck at the club and decided for once to take in the scenic route. Despite the late hour, the lights of the city brightly illuminated the sky like Mechanical fireflies. Bright oranges and yellows fusing together as if Freddy was in some fever dream.

Freddy hummed to himself feeling a bit better then had had earlier or in a while for that matter. He still felt haunting voices seeming to touch and grab at his mind, but he knew that even with all the issues he had. Lorenzo would be there to help him out. He regretted many things that had happened in his life, but he wouldn't regret Lorenzo. He didn't see him any longer as somebody who just wanted him for his body, but as

somebody who actually cared about him and wanted to take care of him. He didn't think he could call it simple love, it was something different he couldn't place his fingers on. It was far too romantic to be a parental love and not meek enough to simply be a romantic relationship it was confusing.

Maybe in time he would figure things out, but for now he wasn't going to worry about it. He was thinking about what he wanted to eat this late at night. His body was aching too much for him to go to another club, but his mind was so active he knew he couldn't sleep right now, even with the late hour. He finally decided on two different solutions of either Some late night Chinese or some rush hour chicken. He was so busy thinking he didn't realize as he bumped into a figure. He tried to apologize but the figure pushed past him. He felt something slick and wet against his figure, despite the bright lights he couldn't tell what it was. He looked at his front and he in the bright neon glow of the nearby signs the liquid appeared to be a brownish orange. He could smell the scent of iron in the warm liquid and he began to panic as he realized what it was. Blood!

He touched himself, worried he had just been stabbed but he felt no pain. At this late hour who would even notice. The Streets were mostly empty, and in this part of the city people tended to keep to themselves. Freddy tried his best to avoid this part of the city, but he always came back when he had the munchies as this was pretty much the food lane district when it came to some good quick food.

After touching the spot and feeling no pain, he realized it wasn't his blood maybe it was the person that had ran past him. He looked behind him but the person was lock gone, vanished in the thick blanket of dark alleyways and late night fog. Freddy tried his best to ignore it, in this city or at least this part of the city it was best to keep your head down. Freddy's fingers tightened around the cool steel handle of the small pocket knife in his jeans pockets, the feel of it slowly relaxing Freddy, he could feel his heartbeat slowly return to normal. And his body began to cool down.

He had started passing one of the many dark alleyways when he heard a soft moan. He had thought about just walking right past, but that voice sounded somewhat familiar. It sounded like Finn. He began to quickly sprint into the dark cavern of his mouth ignoring the many voices that screamed at him to turn back.

He gasped in surprise as he saw a small white crumpled heap on the ground. He rushed towards it, almost slipping on the small trail of blood that mixed with light rain that had fallen. He leaned down and rolled the sheep over to his side, It was Finn. he could see the large spot of blood over top of his chest. It took him a moment to realize it

was Finn his clothes were so different from that night. He had on a simple T-shirt with some band on it, wearing a onyx bracelet and had a pair of Slim fit jeans on his body. His wool coat also seemed to be much silkier. He looked almost completely different.

"F-Finn sweetie what happened, what did you do? Who hurt you?" Freddy pulled up his shirt slightly and his stomach dropped. The wound there while not large was deep, too deep. He didn't know what to do. He could hear the heavy labored breathing of Finn.He knelt besides Finn, whos hand found his own.

"F-Freddy is that you?" Finn's voice was weak, almost hollow. He started coughing, his body shaking from the coldness filling his body. Freddy could barely seem to breath much less talk, he swallowed best as he could he managed to utter a few words.

"It's me, you look dreadful. But point's for the outfit" Freddy gave a small unconvincing laugh. It sounded like it would break into tears, but he didn't. He was almost certain Finn was going to die. He could hear his heartbeat slowly dropping. The small gasps of pain in between each breath he took.

"Who did this to you Finn?" Freddy's voice was more serious then it normally one. His normally cheery tone and flirty undertones replaced by a voice that revealed his emotions, his inner self.

Finn coughed weakly, a small dribble of blood flowing down his chin. The red was a huge contrast to the pure and white wool coat of the sheep. He held Freddy's hands with renowned strength struggling to hold on.

"The truth is I don't know, they looked human. They mocked me for my outfit. I'm sure i look a bit different, it took a... lot for me to be open.... i.." Finn coughed once more a much more violent cough.

"Stop speaking I'm calling the paramedics and you can tell me..." Freddy had started to pull his cell phone out while screaming for somebody to help. He saw one person who Freddy screamed at.

"Call the fucking ambulance please help him!" Freddy saw the person, some anthro tiger pull out his phone and start calling the ambulance. Freddy continued to hold Finn's hand, they felt cold and weak.

"At least I got to see you. The truth is I've never thought about my sexuality and looking back I tried to be myself before and i was ostracized in my hometown from it. My old hometown was very traditional and me being.." Finn started crying, tears mingling with the fresh blood already coating his wool coat.

"Shhh baby, it's OK, save your strength" Freddy could feel the tears falling down his own face now. Finn couldn't do this to him. He couldn't handle being alone again. He had Lorenzo, but he wouldn't be around forever. He was getting old. Freddy had seen the grey streaks that had started forming in his fur. Had seen the strength he had admired before began to fade slowly. It wasn't just old age something else was wrong with him, something he refused to open up to with Freddy.

"I need to say this it's just you being so open on stage and seeing you being so beautiful. It made me think over the past few days and you seemed so caring. I know it's hard, this place, but don't lose that please. You've made me so happy with myself for the first time in a long time and.. I think i was starting to lo..." Finn gasped loudly having trouble catching his breath, his lungs filling with blood.

Freddy squeezed his hand tightly, tears blurred his vision unable to see much of anything. He squeezed harder still as if he could somehow squeeze part of his life into Finn. He couldn't live like this. Was it going to always be like this for him. Did he just invite Destruction and misery to others who interacted with him. No he wouldn't feel like that he couldn't. It was too hard to think like that.

"Please don't go, I can't be alone again, It's not fair, i fucking hate humans and everyone"

Finn caressed one of Freddy's cheeks, Soft fingers flowing easily through his well combed and oiled fur. "D-don't think like that please, i got to see you again at least and I'm glad. Please don't lose that It can be hard, but honestly just keep smiling and..." Finn's strength was gone now. He started to lay there feeling the slow encompassing black void fill his vision. He couldn't hold out any longer his arms slumped to his sides, but it was going to be alright. He wasn't going to be afraid. Freddy had shown him he could be himself. It had only been for a short time, but he liked it. Maybe he'd get another chance. He had never really thought about an afterlife or anything of the sort, but maybe just maybe there was something there after death.

Despite the immense pain throughout Finn's body he smiled brightly one last time, He wanted to see Freddy smile again. Just like he had on stage. Freddy seemed to get the

message and did his best to smile, the corners of his lips trembled a bit and tears continued to fall down his face, but he held the smile best as he could. Finn nodded and closed his eyes slowly and he didn't open them again.

Freddy stood there numb cradling Finn's body. He didn't speak or say anything. It felt like he had a lump in his chest, Worse he thought his heart would explode. He kneeled there for what seemed like hours. He didn't notice the blood that seeped onto his nice clothes or the cold that emitted from Finn's lifeless body. He didn't even notice when the paramedics and Police came.

The rest of the night was a blur, The police asked him questions and he answered best as he could. In the end nothing was resolved. He didn't know anything, He hadn't even been able to tell the Finn's attackers were human save for Finn telling him. Eventually in the early hours of the morning before the sun was still up, Freddy was sent home, along with a small prescription of Medicine to help with the anxiety and a recommendation about going to see A therapist, somebody to talk to. He took the medication, but as soon as he left the hospital he ripped and tossed the pair into the night sky, watching the torn pieces float through the sky and into the darkness. He didn't need to waste his time, he knew now that it didn't matter what he wanted. He had always thought in the back of his mind that maybe he'd find somebody to be with forever or at least throughout his life. It seemed though that he wasn't meant for that, maybe He was just meant to be a release for people. To unwind all the stress and burdens they had, in the only way he knew how sex. He was just something to be used to help others. It didn't matter how he felt anymore.

With all these thoughts against his mind, he fell into his large queen size bed. Allowing the Darkness of sleep envelop him.

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Lorenzo was busy trying his best to Fill orders out, It wasn't going as well as he'd like. Freddy had been out of work for the past few days. Lorenzo had been starting to get worried about him and finally earlier that day he had stopped to see him. Lorenzo had been surprised at the seemingly bouncy boy. He had seemed so happy, almost too happy and it had worried Lorenzo.

The small apartment which was normally already cleaned and organized was even more so when Lorenzo had stepped in. the heavy smell of cleansers and artificial scents filled

the wolves strong nostrils to the point he had to sniffle a few times so as not to be overwhelmed.

After a bit of talking and Freddy giving Lorenzo a hug!? He told him not to worry, he just hadn't been feeling too well but he promised he'd be to work that night. Lorenzo had tried to ask more questions, but Freddy kindly had told him he had a lot to do that day. Lorenzo hadn't brokered any more of an argument.

It was now Nighttime and He had only seen a glimpse of Freddy earlier. How much longer was he going to take. It was the weekend and he already had callouts for the night. He cursed under his breath as he struggled to fill in the drink orders. The few Servers in the club running from table to table bringing Food and drinks out.

"Keep your damn pants on!" Lorenzo yelled at the Customers. Sliding mugs and glasses across the bar stand. He heard some whistling that made him turn around towards the stage. His mouth dropped almost immediately. It was Freddy and there was something different about him, and it wasn't just the outfit he had.

Unlike usually Freddy this time had decided to dress in something a bit stronger, a bit tougher looking. He had on a pair of cowboy boots, A light brown leather color. They seemed new, too new. The shine that reflected off their surface almost dazzling. The only thing he had on his waist was a small pair of Black leather Underwear, against the shine from them was almost mesmerizing. Even Lorenzo could feel himself want nothing more then touch and rub on them and maybe do something more.

On Freddy's head, he had on a large brimmed cowboy hat, that covered most of his head and seemed a bit too big for him. The brim of the hat causing it to tilt forwards on his head. All the same as he danced and danced blowing kisses to the crowd they seemed to eat it up, even Lorenzo could feel himself being absorbed into the growing atmosphere.

Freddy could hear the cheers and loud erupts of Customers on stage, and he simply smiled as he threw his hat off into the crowd. He could hear the loud shuffle off stage as people fought for the hat. He was barely paying attention though, He had come to work, but he still felt a small bit of hurt in his chest. It didn't matter though the only thing he should focus on was dancing. It no longer mattered how he felt he knew that now. His only purpose was to be a placeholder for others. He wouldn't have anybody else worry about him anymore. Not Lorenzo, or his co-workers, or even himself. It didnt matter anymore.

All he needed to do now was keep dancing, and dancing, and dancing. He smiled brightly as he swung his hips from side to side. Focusing on the crowd's reactions. And throughout that night he was only busy with Dancing the night away.