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When Lapin Incubus announced it was opening a strip club to expand their growing influence, it quickly became the talk of the town. Known for their rubber clad servers and their ability to satisfy their clients beyond their expectations, it attracted a large customer pool in a matter of days. Despite its popularity, Brite was still unsure why his boyfriend, Night wanted him to go here. It wasn't the usual type of the club the two went to; normally they went to The Cat and Claw, a small bar down the road but this place?

The husky kept his eyes on his beer as the bartender walked past. There was something off about the otter, seeing the glazed look in his eyes and the rubber that conformed to every corner of his body made Brite feel on edge. He took another sip of his drink and cast a cautionary look back to the rest of the club.

To say it was busy seemed to be an understatement as Brite caught a glimpse of several patrons having drinks, groping the servers or leading one another away to the back rooms to have, what the menu called, the happy hour. If it wasn't for the alcohol in his system and the promise to meet up he might have walked out of the club due to the erotic looks he was getting and the stench of rubber. The husky sighed before shooting a text to Night, asking him where he was. The reply was instant.

"Look to the stage."

He looked up and stared at the stage which had a single gold pole in the centre. Everything seemed to click into place for Brite as his eyes went wide. "You mean - "before he could finish his text however a voice rang out from the ceiling.

"Ladies and gentleman," the voice boomed out, making everyone look to the stage with hungry eyes. "For tonight's entertainment, please welcome our newest dancer, Night!"

The back wall of the stage slid upwards and the fox-ram came strutting out, smiling at the cheers of the crowd. Brite's jaw slackened when he saw what his boyfriend was wearing: arm sleeves, stockings and skimpy underwear that somehow managed to cover his package. All of it was in the club's signature black latex that was polished so it reflected the violet beams of the lights.

The echo of Night's hooves stopped a second before clocking the husky sitting at the bar and blew him a kiss, making the crowd sitting near his boyfriend howl in response. He made his way to the pole and took the moment before the music started blaring to take the cheers in. A strange mixture of fear and exhilarated built up in his gut but it was silenced as the heavy dance track started up.

Seeing his boyfriend up there made Brite go slack-jawed as he watched Night grab the pole with one arm and slowly circled it, allowing the crowd to gawk at his rubber clothing before starting to grind the pole with his crotch then twirling around the pole with the grace of the wind. Brite and the rest of the crowd were hypnotised by the dance which spoke in a language that they couldn't fully comprehend. Lust, beauty, grace all sprang to mind but it couldn't describe what was being said.

Brite left his bottle at the bar and walked towards the stage, occasionally ducking behind some of the patrons. When he reached the front of the stage Night was spinning around the pole with an arm stretched to the ceiling before shifting his body so he was serpentine, spinning on the pole. After a few seconds, he slid down the pole and squatted before throwing his head back, locking eyes with Brite and smirked at him.

"Enjoy the show?" the hybrid asked as he saw a small string of drool fall from the husky's mouth.

Before he could answer the music ended and the lights dimmed. There was movement on the stage and after a minute the next act was on, being some black fox only wearing a latex jockstrap but Brite didn't care about him. He started to walk back to the bar but felt a hand grasp his shoulder.

"Night wants to see you in the back," the voice said. Brite twisted his neck and saw a dragon wearing a latex shirt with the word security printed in white lettering on the front of the shirt. The tone of the ebony dragon left no room for argument so he allowed the dragon to guide him past the fox, enthusiastically grinding against the pole, and into the staff only area...

The husky found himself to be oddly disappointed with how everything looked in the break room. Everything else in the club screamed of lust and rubber but it was barren of the material in here. It was probably to give everyone a break from it, he thought as he sat himself down on the sofa and waited for Night to come in.

He still didn't know what to think of all this; the club, the rubber, Night dancing to all those people... Brite pulled at his ears before sighing. He supposed it made sense after all Night did like performing for others, be it a terrible rendition of Haddaway's 'What Is Love' or dancing with strangers at the occasional rave but this felt different. A knock at the door took him out of his thoughts and he saw his boyfriend standing there. His. It felt so natural to think that but he knew it wasn't the right time to indulge in those thoughts so he pushed it down and stood up.

He had half a million questions spring up in his mind but the first one he blurted out was: "Where did you learn to pole dance?"

"Do you remember those yoga lessons I was taking?" The fox-ram smirked as he watched the husky nod. "It wasn't all yoga but it helped with training. You looked like you enjoyed the show"

"You were amazing but..." Brite pulled and twisted his right hand and let out a small sigh. "I'm just concerned about the other stuff the club does. I mean the..you know the.."

"The sex part," Night said, completing his sentence. The husky gave a tight smile before pacing around the room to burn off some of the nervousness he'd built up. He knew he shouldn't be worried but his thoughts just started to spiral out of control, jumping to conclusions that he knew couldn't happen. Apparently, he drew too much attention to himself and heard Night cough, making him snap his head up and look at the hybrid.

"Look, I've cleared it with the manager: I'm just a dancer. The furthest I'd go is a striptease for a private party but other than that I'm all yours."

Brite stopped pacing and inhaled deeply. It sounded fine to him and if he stopped his fox-ram from doing this it would complicate their relationship further. He let out a small puff when he caught himself thinking that way again. The husky felt the hybrid wrap himself around him, leaning his head on Brite's shoulder.

"As long as you're happy, I'm happy." He felt Night squeeze his chest tighter in response, making him relax slightly. "It's just I'm worried about you and I don't like the idea of other people using you."

"You're being a bit assertive today," Night responded, making the husky tense slightly. "Usually you're the one begging...I like it."

A strange warmth started to build up in the husky's chest as he felt more confident. Night was right, he usually took the reigns during sex but tonight had started bringing a new side out. He wanted to do so much to the hybrid who looked so cute and ready to be used only by him. Slowly he reached behind him and grabbed Night's latex bulge and rubbed it, making the hybrid's breath deepen as he leaned into it.

"We could do the happy hour special," Night suggested after resisting the urge to moan in the staff area. A latex clad bartender walked passed, being completely oblivious to the situation and he felt his boyfriend squeeze his bulge again. "Just us in the room for an hour with so many toys to play with."

"Wouldn't that be expensive?" Brite asked as he let go of the fox-ram's crotch, deciding to feel his thigh instead.

"Normally yes," Night responded, stepping so he was in front of the husky. He bit his lip as he looked down, seeing Brite's jeans had started to tent. "I get a discount though." When the husky asked how much he whispered the amount into his ear and swore he saw something hungry in Brite's eyes.

Getting the room was easy as the club's app allowed them to book and within moments they got the keycard to the room. With how easy it was, Brite thought it was a popular activity but he was distracted when the soft lips of the hybrid pressed against his. They weren't even in the room and they couldn't keep off each other. Brite pushed forward and pressed the fox-ram against the lift wall as they made out, only breaking it when the lift dinged. He felt his cock scream to be released from it's fabric prison and knew Night was feeling the same thing both found themselves in a brightly lit corridor.

It took everything for the husky not to tear his mate's clothing off there but he knew this was important to the fox-ram. It was the longest six metres he'd ever walked but they soon reached their door and Night swiped the keycard against the lock. The temptation to shove the hybrid into the room and rut him at that moment was a strong one but he wanted to know what special items that had been supplied.

The room was sleek in nature with the king sized bed adorning the middle of the room and a mirror spanned the entire wall. Brite noticed the faint aroma of lavender and a box left on the bedside table. He peered inside and saw a neat arrangement of restraints, dildos and vibrators. Half a dozen thoughts came to mind as he picked up a blue collar, feeling the high quality of the material.

"Before we get started, what do you want the safe-tune to be?" Brite slowly unbuttoned his shirt and tossed it to the far corner of the room, revealing his lithe body. He then followed it with his jeans and underwear, showing his half-erect cock.

He watched Night slowly tear off his arm sleeves, dropping them next to the door, and reached for his skimpy underwear. "Leave the underwear." Night froze for a second before smirking and slowly took off a stocking.

"How about Blue Skies," he said after his last stocking came off and was thrown in the discarded latex pile.

The husky thought it over for a second before agreeing and walking over to his mate. He looked at their reflections and saw how small the fox-ram looked compared to him. Looking so needy, ready to be used by him. He raised the collar to the hybrid's neck and put it on, making it so it wasn't uncomfortable for him.

"Tonight, I'll be in control," Brite whispered into the fox-ram's ear before pressing his lips against his mates.

Pure instinct guided the two as they felt each other's bodies and moved towards the bed. Brite pushed the hybrid onto the bed and lingered on the kiss for a moment more than needed before breaking it. He reached over to the box and took out a pair of cuffs with a metal chain attached to it, he dangled it over the fox-ram's face before slipping it on his wrist.

"That's not too tight for you, is it?" he asked. He watched Night tug at the cuff and smile.

"It's perfect, Master." The husky smirked as he heard that title, Master. Brite took the carabiner attached to the end of the chain and clicked it on the D-ring on the bed before repeating the same action on the other arm. When he was finished both wrists were raised above the hybrid's head, keeping him from moving around too much but he left the leg cuffs off to give him some room to squirm.

The next items he took from the box were a blindfold, ball gag and a wireless vibrator wand. He waved each item in front of the hybrid and felt small twitches of excitement as he put together what was going to happen. Brite pressed the blindfold on his mate's face and tied it so he was blind. The husky knew from his experience that Night's sensation of touch would be heightened and more pleasurable, so he took the opportunity to kiss the side of Night's neck and hear his breath quicken.

"Just remember to hum the safe tune if you need a break or not having fun," The husky before gently pushing the ball gag into Night's mouth and securing it with the latch. "But I assure you will be having lots of fun!"

Brite ran a finger down his mate's chest, feeling the tight muscles quiver as he made its way down before reaching his groin. He brought the end of the wand to the hybrid's groin and turned it on. The low buzzing of the wand mixed with Night's muffled moans as the husky teased him, occasionally adjusting the speed to draw out the fun. Seeing him there looking so helpless, having no control and belonging to him started to push Brite over the edge. He moved so he was laying on top of the fox-ram and put his cock next to the wand, getting them both off.

The husky kept teasing his mate, switching between kissing and nipping his neck, cupping his balls and massaging them. He heard the moans become more frequent and Night's breath quicken as he neared orgasm. Those moans turned to whines as the wand was turned off and the hybrid uselessly thrust his hips to rub against the husky's cock.

"Aren't you a needy pet?" He asked Night as he drooled through his gag. He dropped the wand off the bed and reached for the waistband of the rubber underwear.

"Would you like to finish?"

Night moaned in response and tried his best to keep still as Brite slowly pulled his underwear down, letting his cock spring free from its rubber prison. Brite noticed how it was already slick from pre-cum gave it a small flick, making the fox-ram moan again. Slowly he licked the shaft from base to tip before engulfing it.

Feeling the throbbing cock in his mouth brought out some of his submissive feelings but everything else overpowered them as he sucked his mate off, feeling his cloven feet kick the air. He felt his hand start to stroke himself off but he stopped it as another plan formed in his mind.

Eventually, the hybrid couldn't take it any more and with a final thrust orgasmed into Brite's mouth. The husky slowly pulled out and savoured the sweet-salty taste of Night's seed before swallowing it and feeling the warmth slide down him. He looked at the spent hybrid, panting through his nose and seeing him so needy and slutty made his cock throb to be pleasured. Slowly he moved over to the gag and removed it.

"How did that feel?" Brite purred as he straddled the fox-ram's chest.

"It was amazing, Master." Night replied between breaths. He could smell the cock in front of him and knew what was going to happen next.

"That's good to hear pet," the husky said as he lightly grabbed the hybrid's horns and pulled his head closer to his throbbing member. "I want to put your mouth to use."

Brite's eyelids closed halfway as he felt his cock being taken in the warm mouth of his pet and moaned as he felt his cock being worked on by Night's tongue. So many plans had swirled into his mind and he was sad he wouldn't be able to try them all. Yet he knew that his happy hour had only just begun...