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"What'll it be?" Kieran asked, swirling a rag around the inside of a glass.

"Whiskey sour," Lucas replied confidently, smirking at the bartender as he did.

"Coming right up," the fox replied, turning around and snagging a glass off the nearby shelf, busying himself with the order.

Lucas simply watched as his drink was made, studying the fox before him. The small mammal was rather thin, but his uniform fit him well. He was certainly dressed to impress, knowing looks were certain to get him more tips throughout the night. One of the perks of working in a gay bar, Lucas supposed - guys with disposable income ready to spend it on any cute flirt who looks their way.

The dragon wasn't given much time to think before Kieran returned with his order, setting it down on a coaster. "Here you go, handsome," the fox said with a wink, setting the glass down and walking off to serve one of the other patrons.

Lucas nodded in return, picking up the glass and taking a quick drink, keeping his eyes on the fox as he worked. The dragon stood out a bit in a crowd, through no fault or effort of his own. He was larger than most of the other patrons, and even among a crowd of furs looking to get noticed and go home with someone for the night, Lucas stood out as one of the more at tractive ones. Muscled and wearing the clothes to show it off certainly didn't hurt, and over the next hour or so he had to fend off a few advancements from guys looking to chat him up. While he was flattered and ordinarily would have taken them up on the offers, he was rather focused on Kieran tonight.

Each time he ordered, Lucas tried to chat up the fox, but each time Kieran had to rush off to serve the busy crowd. After Lucas downed his third drink and things had died back down a bit, Kieran stopped back by chuckling and filling it a fourth time. "Going through them pretty quick tonight, aren't you?"

Lucas just shrugged. "If I am, not having much of an effect so far. You sure you're putting the booze in these?" He joked, a light smirk on his face.

"Oh believe me, it's there. Usually meant to get smaller guys than you drunk though," Kieran said with a smirk of his own.

"Heh, suppose you're right. So what's your name, cutie?" Lucas asked.

"Kieran. And yours?" The fox returned.

"Lucas. I know this is a bit forward, but any chance I could get your number? Always good to know a guy who knows his way around the good stuff," The dragon replied, holding up his empty glass to Kieran.

Kieran chuckled a bit. "I'm flattered, but I can't. It's unprofessional, after all."

"Oh come on," Lucas replied. "I won't tell if you won't. Don't tell me someone's beaten me to the punch, and you've got someone else out there."

"No, no," Kieran said, tilting his head down a bit, slightly embarrassed. "I just can't, my boss would kill me."

"I don't know about that - I bet he'd be happy you're doing whatever you can to please your customers," Lucas rebutted, still unwavering.

Kieran just sighed and averted his gaze to the floor. The fox looked troubled as he wrestled with a decision. He reached up and scratched the back of his neck, thinking for just a moment before turning back up toward the dragon. "Look...I'll level with you, okay, but you can't tell anyone," he started, pausing before Lucas quickly nodded. He lowered his voice as much as he could, barely talking over the ambient noise of other conversations in the room. "I'm not actually gay...I'm just here because I'm a good flirt, and I get guys to order more drinks. Boss just likes the numbers I pull in. It's a job, but...I'm sorry, it's just that, a job."

Despite the speech he'd just heard, Lucas continued grinning. Kieran tilted his head after the dragon didn't reply for a few seconds, wondering why it didn't seem to have any effect. He'd had to tell a couple guys this before, and they looked heartbroken afterward. Lucas, however, seemed just as determined.

"No worries, cutie. Though I have to say, I'm not sure I believe you - everyone's got a little gay in them somewhere. Never had someone come in here you've thought was even a little hot?" Lucas continued pushing.

"Not a one," Kieran confirmed defiantly.

"Even me?" Lucas asked, somehow more sure of himself, ensuring he maintained eye contact with the fox.

"Nope, nothing at all..." Kieran started strongly, though trailed off toward the end. He'd ended up looking directly into the dragon's green orbs, unable to tear himself away. Lucas held it for a moment, grinning wider as he did, when all of a sudden Kieran pulled his head back and shook it a bit. "Uh...Look, just...let me know if you need another drink..." the fox said quietly, walking off quickly and refilling someone else's glass.

Lucas just nodded, even more sure of himself now. "Will do," he whispered to himself, picking up his glass and downing the remainder inside. As he watched Kieran work, the fox kept stealing awkward glances over to the dragon, each time rather quickly averting his gaze. After the fourth or fifth time, Lucas decided the bartender had had enough. The dragon stood up, leaving some money on the counter and heading out, knowing this was far from over.

---

The next night, Kieran was back at work, happily going about his night and casually flirting with everyone he served. He poured drink after drink, raking in tips and making his bosses proud. A few hours had gone by and Kieran was looking forward to taking a rather extended break, but still had a while to go before he could get off his footpaws for a bit. Before that could happen though, a rather large and muscled bump in the road came in the form of the dragon from the previous night heading straight for the bar.

Lucas pulled up a stool, leaning forward onto the bar and once again settling into his routine of watching the vulpine. He studied every movement - every flick of that big bushy tail, those fluffy arms flexing slightly every time they bent to pour a drink, and those small ear movements every time he tried to look cute for a customer.

Kieran, on the other hand, was doing everything he could to avoid the dragon's gaze. He couldn't quite put his finger on it, but he felt strange last night when he locked eyes with Lucas. The only word he could really use to describe it was 'uncomfortable', and he didn't fancy feeling like that again. He knew it couldn't last forever, but he could at least delay it as long as possible. Maybe the dragon would get up and leave.

Lucas was nothing if not patient. He sat dutifully at the bar for over an hour, simply watching Kieran work. Eventually though, knowing the night was wearing on, he cleared his throat as the fox passed nearby. "Ahem, barkeep? I'd like a whiskey sour, if you don't mind."

Kieran paused as he listened, still refusing to look in the dragon's direction. He paused briefly, noting the usual order and turning to get to work. It was all he could do to not look outwardly displeased as he fulfilled the request, setting the drink down in front of Lucas, looking at the floor the whole time.

"Whoa, hey, what's with the cold shoulder? I thought we had a good conversation yesterday," Lucas complained, feigning displeasure.

"Nothing. Just...busy tonight," Kieran said dismissively.

"No busier than last night, and you made time for me. Come on, what's really going on?" Lucas asked. "I didn't tell anyone your secret either, you can tell me."

Kieran just sighed. He was faulting the dragon for something he was feeling, when Lucas really hadn't done anything wrong - at least to his knowledge. He at least turned in the dragon's direction, but still didn't look up. "Last night...I...felt...something..." he uttered, struggling with the words as he tried to form a sentence.

"Felt what?" Lucas pushed, encouraging the fox to go on.

Kieran gulped. "Something...for you..."

"Oh? And I thought you'd never felt something for a customer before?" Lucas said with a rather obvious tease behind his voice.

"I don't know..." Kieran started. "I haven't before. And I can't explain it. The whole time we talked I was fine, and then at the end when I looked in your eyes...it was like I saw something I'd never seen before. Wanted...something I'd never wanted before..." he trailed off, still unsure how to really explain it.

Lucas let out a small chortle. "What can I say? The heart wants what the heart wants. And who's to say it's so bad? You're in a place full of guys who think like that, and maybe you're just finding out why you started working here all along. It's like I said last night - I think everyone's got at least a little gay in them somewhere. Maybe you're just finding yours."

Kieran finally looked up, locking eyes with Lucas once more. Again, that same feeling washed over him almost immediately, still as unexplainable as yesterday. Knowing what was going through the fox's mind, Lucas continued, his grin almost predatory now.

"In fact, I'd say you're almost surely finding yours. Probably like guys more than girls at this point, and working around all this, who can blame you? Just took the right guy to come in and show you the way. I think you're going to mean it a little more when you flirt from now on, maybe even get a little touchy with your fans. Sound like a good idea to you?" Lucas asked rhetorically, blinking for the first time since he'd started speaking.

Kieran nodded idly as the dragon spoke, eyes kept open and only blinking as Lucas did. During that split second of broken vision, the fox felt almost as if he'd just woken up. Unsure of what just happened but still trying to stay professional, he smiled warmly as he looked back into those big green eyes once more. He held the gaze for a moment before looking up and down the bar, seeing a couple empty glasses. "As fun as this was, I gotta get back to work. See you again soon, okay hon?" Kieran asked, reaching out and touching Lucas' forearm.

The dragon looked down at the fox's paw and placed his own on top of it, patting it a couple times. "You can count on it," he said shortly before putting a rather large tip down on the counter, winking at Kieran and taking his leave.

---

Kieran arrived at work the next night happier than he'd been in a while. There had been a small part of him in the past that knew he was lying before, but now he meant his interactions with the bar's patrons. He'd laugh with the guys at the bar, pet their arms, even blew kisses at some of them as the night went on. A few even walked away with his number. One eye was always kept on the door though, watching for Lucas, but the dragon never showed. Kieran was disappointed, but it didn't get him down for the night.

After a couple more work days without the dragon though, he started questioning himself a bit. Despite the continued barrage of compliments he got every single night, something about him refused to feel fulfilled without Lucas being among the crowd paying them. Outwardly he didn't let it show, continuing to flirt his pert little ass off, but inside he was growing more disappointed.

The fourth night, almost the entire shift had gone with no sign of Lucas. Kieran had picked up the number of a rather hunky wolf earlier in the night, and as he was about to get off work, almost went to see if he needed someone to spend the night with. About 15 minutes before he had to leave, however, the dragon finally appeared. The fox let out a rather unprofessional squeak as he saw Lucas, excusing himself and racing off to the drinks. Before the dragon even had a chance to speak, Kieran had set down the usual whiskey sour in front of Lucas, beaming with pride.

"Where you been, hot stuff? Haven't seen you in days!" Kieran beamed, a bit higher pitched than normal, practically bouncing up and down on his footpaws.

"Someone's sure excited - a hell of a lot more than last time," Lucas winked, picking up his drink and downing some. "Just been busy - glad to see you're still just as cute as ever."

"Aww, such a flatterer! Look, I've still got a while since I have to close, but you mind sticking around? Would love to chat a bit more," Kieran asked hopefully.

Lucas paused a moment, emptying his glass and smacking it back down on the table. "Hmm...I've got a better idea. You stop serving drinks in what...10 minutes? Bit more? I tell you what - I've suddenly got to run to the bathroom. I'll be in the biggest stall," the dragon finished with a wink, standing up and turning away, walking off and pushing the restroom door open. Kieran watched intently as he did, only looking back away and starting last call as he saw the dragon's tail whip out of view.

Those minutes were the longest ones of the fox's life. Kieran anxiously looked at the clock, each time seeing less and less time had passed. A minute. Fifteen seconds. How had it only been five seconds since he last looked?! He did his best to continue serving, though his mind was rather distracted. Luckily, by this point in the night, his usual clientele were too drunk to really notice his lack of flirting. Just being there and being cute was enough for them.

At long last, when his shift ended, the fox collected on the last few tabs and shut things down for the night. As the last patron stood up to leave, Kieran practically ran over to the bar's front door and started bouncing again. Rather unceremoniously, he slammed the door shut behind the last poor drunk and quickly locked it, sprinting toward the bathroom as he did. Sure enough, as he walked inside, he could see one stall open and one shut, a giant pair of black dragon footpaws visible underneath the door of the closed one. Knowing it would be unlocked, he pushed the door open and slipped inside, licking his lips as he laid eyes on Lucas once more.

"Well hello again," the dragon purred, sitting on the toilet with his legs spread a bit, bulge very obviously visible in his pants.

"Hello yourself," Kieran replied, leaning against the door and locking it.

"How's work been since I was here last?" Lucas asked curiously, seemingly not focused on the obvious sexual tension in the air.

"Uh...good I guess," Kieran replied, very obviously caught off guard by the question.

"Meet any interesting guys?" Lucas asked, now moving one paw to his crotch, idly tracing his fingers over the growing outline.

Kieran smiled softly, realizing now why the dragon was asking - hearing about his exploits must get him off. "A few. You know how the job is - always busy, but you meet a hell of a lot of guys. Lot of hot ones seem to come through here."

"Go home with any?" Lucas asked with his biggest grin yet.

Kieran looked down at the floor, embarrassed. "Not yet. Probably would have tonight if you hadn't shown up. Had a few reach over the bar and grab my ass during the night, but nothing more. They always left really big tips too."

Lucas massaged himself a bit quicker. "Sorry to get in the way," he joked.

Kieran just giggled. "You kidding? You're hotter than anyone else I've seen in here."

"You see a lot of guys in the bathroom then?" Lucas teased.

"No! Well, not a lot, anyway. There was a horse pissing next to me earlier that was kind of hung..." Kieran said softly.

"Should have gotten you some!" Lucas teased. "Well, I might not be a horse, but I'm sure I can hold my own. You've been giving me drinks for days now - how about I give you one?"

"I thought you'd never ask," Kieran said, obvious relief in his voice, promptly kneeling down onto the tile. He shifted himself forward, moving toward the dragon's crotch, reaching out and letting his paws rest on Lucas' package. He slowly examined it, watching the dark spot of the dragon's pants get larger and larger as pre slowly dribbled out of the tip.

Lucas wordlessly watched, letting the fox explore on his own. He put his paws behind his head, leaning back slightly on the toilet as he continued watching Kieran work. The fox seemed to be in awe of the first dick he ever got to play with, mesmerized by the rather large outline in Lucas' pants. Kieran even leaned down and gave a soft lick to the wet spot, tasting the pre and smacking his lips a bit afterward.

Instantly after his tongue made contact, Kieran wanted more. He rather quickly unbuttoned the dragon's pants, starting to unzip them soon after. Before he could get the zipper down all the way, however, a few things became immediately obvious. One, the dragon wasn't wearing underwear. Two, Lucas must have been insanely horny, as his cock forced the zipper the rest of the way down, jutting out and smacking Kieran in the nose. Third, the dragon was hung.

The vulpine reached out with one paw and wrapped it as far around the shaft as he could, marveling at the size. His fingers didn't even go halfway around it, even while stretching. The ebony length stared him down while he felt the warm flesh pulse in his paw, watching droplets of pre form and run down the underside, quickly meeting his thumb. Slowly, the fox started sliding up and down a bit, rubbing his furred fingers over the rock-hard length, amazed at how long it took him to go up and down it. He brought his other paw into play soon after, using one to focus on the base while the other gave the length more attention.

As the shaft got shinier with Kieran rubbing pre up and down it, the fox also got hungrier. Wordlessly, he leaned in and ran his tongue over the tip, lapping up some pre straight from the source. Almost immediately after, he leaned in closer and wrapped his lips around it, absolutely in love with the taste. He stayed like that for a while - both paws doing work to keep Lucas stimulated, while his mouth focused on sucking down every last precious bit of salty pre he could get.

The dragon was quiet, but he had other ways of making his desires known besides words. After a couple minutes of having his head sucked on, he lowered one of his paws and placed it on the back of Kieran's head. It didn't apply much pressure yet - but it was enough. Kieran got the message and slowly tried taking more inside, stretching his jaw rather far to take in the first couple inches, letting it slide across his tongue. As the fox started progressing, Lucas removed his paw and put it back behind his own head, watching more and more of his cock disappear inside Kieran.

With a few more inches down, Kieran started struggling; he'd never taken anything down his throat before. He paused for a moment, looking up toward Lucas, making eye contact with the dragon once more, looking for any sort of encouragement the dragon could provide to settle the fox's nerves. Lucas simply nodded, and suddenly Kieran felt more confident than he ever had before - like he knew his body wouldn't betray him, and he'd be able to fit as much inside as he wanted.

Now inexplicably sure of himself, Kieran leaned forward and closed his eyes as he felt the head entering his throat, relaxing as much as possible and continuing to push. Miraculously, it was if his gag reflex had vanished, the dragon's nod enough to banish it from Kieran's body. Both soon reaped the rewards, with Kieran's neck filling with more and more dragon meat and Lucas feeling the pleasure rippling along his shaft as the fox's throat sent vibrations up and down the length.

About thirty seconds and a ridiculous number of inches later, Kieran felt something different blocking his path. Rather than the apprehensive blocker of deepthroating your first cock, something rather solid was in the way now. The fox opened his eyes and realized his nose had pressed firmly against the scaled crotch of the dragon, resulting in the end of his journey. The entire length was down his throat, bulging it out rather nicely. Lucas' hips bucked up involuntarily in approval as he felt it fully swallowed, continuously leaking pre directly into Kieran's gut.

Knowing he was able to do everything required now, Kieran got to work. His paws had taken themselves away from the shaft to focus on the dragon's hefty nuts, massaging and lightly pulling on them as he worked. He alternated between bobbing on the last few inches, keeping the shaft firmly in his throat, and backing off to relish in the delicious taste of dragon pre once more. The longer he went, the faster he worked, learning more and more along the way. His tongue was heavily used, and by listening to the moans above him, he realized just how to use his throat to really stimulate Lucas' cock.

Kieran was happily working away, doing his best to pleasure the dragon, knowing he was at least doing a decent job. He was rather surprised when he felt his ears rather roughly grabbed however, and Lucas started pulling him a bit more roughly up and down the length. It didn't take long to find out why, as the cock started throbbing harder and harder. A burning sensation pulsed inside Kieran's gut as Lucas finally started releasing his load, biting down on his lip just in case anyone else was around.

The fox was caught off guard, not used to looking for the signs of a male partner cumming, though he learned rather quickly. He did his best to milk as much of the length as he could, but with Lucas holding him in place, there was only so much he could do. It was a surprise, then, when the dragon released his ears. In shock, Kieran fell backwards onto his ass, using his paws behind him to soften the fall.

The dragon didn't stop though, despite there no longer being a fox muzzle in place to catch his jizz. Spurts of it continued flying out, landing on Kieran's face, chest, and all over the floor around him. Truly showing his changed nature, as soon as he gathered his wits again, Kieran quickly sat back up and took the head back in his mouth, sucking down the last few spurts of cum.

Once he felt the spasms stop, the fox finally let go, backing off and smiling up at Lucas. As the panting dragon looked down at him, Kieran reached up and wiped a bit of the jizz off his shirt, sucking it off his fingers soon after. Lucas approved, reaching down and rubbing the top of the fox's head, smearing a bit of his load into the fur as he did.

As Lucas finally settled down, he sat back upright a bit more, surveying his handiwork. If he thought the fox was cute before, it was nothing compared to seeing his whole front drenched in cum. A quick thought was spared as he glanced down and saw Kieran's pants rather firmly tented out, but that was the last either of them thought of it for the night.

"You've got a hell of a mouth on you, you know that?" Lucas asked, still slightly out of breath.

"Me? Please, as fucking huge as you are I bet any throat feels good. I still have no idea how you even fit..." Kieran rebutted.

Lucas just grinned, maintaining eye contact with the fox again, once more giving Kieran a dose of that same sensation that removed his gag reflex and got him interested in the dragon in the first place. "Oh give yourself more credit, you're a natural! You shouldn't limit yourself to me though - remember that horse you mentioned earlier? I bet he and a bunch of other guys would love to get their dicks in there. You should let 'em! They'll probably give you even bigger tips - hell, more than just the tip, if you open up. We're all gay here; we know what it's like. Just have some fun!"

Kieran once again nodded as the dragon spoke. His addled mind was quickly adapting to the dragon's commands, expressionlessly continuing to sit on the floor. Jizz dribbled down his face, slowly falling onto his still-clothed chest. When the eye contact was broken, the fox came to once more. If anything even more proud of his newfound slutty nature now, Kieran simply reached up and wiped more dragon spooge into his muzzle.

"I'll take that as a 'yes sir'," Lucas said with a grin, having a rather hard time willing his erection down to fit back inside his pants.

Kieran nodded as he licked his lips, practically addicted to the taste already. "You know it. You about ready to go again?"

Lucas just smiled and shook his head. "Should have known a fox would be insatiable. I'm good for tonight, but remember what I said. I'll be back in the future, don't worry," the dragon assured him, doing his best to stuff his cock back in his trousers. It wasn't exactly hidden - a rather large bulge still pointed upward, even going underneath his shirt and sticking out a bit.

"You better. My throat's never gonna feel as full again without you," Kieran pouted, looking at the ground.

Lucas reached underneath the fox's muzzle, tilting it back upwards and smiling down at him. "I'll keep you stuffed with all the dragon cum you want. For now, get yourself cleaned up," the dragon said, finally standing and opening the door. "Or don't - you look hot like that," he said over his shoulder as he walked out, leaving the fox alone on the bathroom floor, covered and surrounded by thick white ropes.

---

It was almost a week later before Lucas returned to the bar. Not for lack of desire, but mostly to see what the fox would get up to without him. This time, however, Kieran was only about halfway through his shift, and the bar was still rather crowded. Nevertheless, the fox still made his beeline over to the dragon the second he saw him sit down, providing the usual drink.

"How's it going, cute stuff?" Lucas asked.

"You tell me," Kieran responded coyly, simply leaning forward and exhaling softly toward the dragon's nose. Almost immediately, Lucas recognized the scent as fresh cum.

"Wow, look at you go slut! You suck someone off before work?" Lucas inquired, taking a drink, not really caring who heard.

Kieran giggled softly for a bit before responding. "During," he said quietly. "I had a break about 2 hours ago, there was a really hunky wolf at the urinal, I chatted him up, and next thing I knew I had a belly full of wolf cum," he continued, giggling again.

"Someone's getting naughty," Lucas teased. "Should I come back another night? You're probably already full..."

"No!" Kieran said a little too excitedly, turning into a fit of giggles again. "Ever since we had our fun, I've been doing it more often. I suck someone off every break and after work now," he said proudly.

"Such a fox," Lucas teased. "Well, when's your next break? Should I go grab a stall?"

Kieran glanced at the clock quickly. "Hell yes," he started. "I'll be there in 5 minutes. I've got about fifteen on my break though, so we'll have to go fast."

"Shouldn't be a problem," Lucas said deviously, already standing up and heading toward the bathroom.

As before, knowing Lucas was waiting was agonizing to the fox. He tapped his footpaws impatiently, doing his best to will the clock to move forward. He rather hurriedly served the drinks he was required to, giving each patron a simple peck on the cheek before resuming his clock hatred. Eventually though, he finally was able to dash out from behind the bar, bursting into the bathroom. Unable to keep in an exasperated sigh, he awkwardly stood in the corner and waited for someone at the urinal to finish, giving them a dirty look until they'd finally washed their paws and left. The second the bathroom door shut, Kieran burst through the stall door and locked it behind himself.

"Sorry, had to wait for someone to leave...don't want to be overheard," he hastily explained, giving Lucas an apologetic look.

"Don't you?" The dragon asked, starting in his teasing tone, but now making firm eye contact with Kieran and taking on a more suggestive one. "I'd think you'd want everyone to know you were in here. Saves you the trouble of having to find someone between every break - just come back here and there'll be multiple guys just waiting for you. Be loud, be proud!"

Kieran once again snapped out of it when Lucas stopped speaking and blinked, dismissing the brief outage as if it were nothing. As he looked down, he noticed Lucas had already freed his shaft and idly stroked it, waiting for the fox to show up.

"Aww, you got started without me!" The fox said disappointed, seemingly ignoring what Lucas had just said. Despite his disappointment, he quickly got down onto the floor and got to work. Without waiting for Lucas to respond he started shoving the cock down his throat, getting into his well-practiced routine.

The dragon didn't respond, simply putting a paw on the back of the fox's head and guiding him up and down - not that Kieran needed it. It was obvious that in the last week Kieran had picked up a number of new skills, and already could put most other sluts to shame. Knowing they had limited time, Lucas didn't hold back, indulging in the warm fox muzzle as much as possible and willing himself toward orgasm.

Down below, the fox was working for the same goal. Ordinarily he'd have loved to spend more time with the dragon; simply addicted to the feeling of fullness such a giant cock gave his throat. With the pressure of his waiting job though, he put his new skills to use, hitting all the right points. Ordinarily Lucas' echoing moans would have given him pause, but with the dragon's new orders, he only sought to make them as loud as possible. With as good as Kieran had gotten working with all sizes and shapes of dicks, it proved to be a rather easy task.

Despite both dragon and fox wishing it could last longer, they could both feel the intense throbbing of Lucas' dick, disappointed that it was already coming to an end. Kieran certainly wasn't going to complain though - his throat hadn't been this full since the last time he sucked Lucas off, and getting to blow such a specimen was always a treat. His reward soon made its appearance, and continuing with the noise, Lucas let his roar reverberate throughout the bathroom, announcing to anyone who cared to listen just what they were likely up to. Hot jets of dragon jizz painted the fox's throat, and this time, he kept himself down on the shaft to drink it all up. He did pull off slightly so that it went into his muzzle instead of straight down his throat, solely so he could enjoy the taste a little while longer. After Lucas had finished shooting, Kieran pulled away and showed off the pool inside his lips, swishing it around a bit before finally swallowing it.

Lucas panted for a few moments, but spoke sooner than he would have liked knowing the time crunch. "Damn...you're fucking amazing..." he uttered.

"I know it," Kieran said happily, more confident than ever. "I just wish I had somewhere more fun to do this. Bathrooms kinda stink, and it's painful kneeling on the tile all the time."

Lucas paused for a second, regaining his breath before looking down at the fox once more and using his powerful gaze. "What's wrong with bathrooms? That stink is pure man smell, and a fox like you should love it. Besides, where else do you get guys constantly taking their dicks out or their pants down? They're basically begging for a slut like you in here to take care of them. In fact, I bet that's not all you can take care of. You know guys usually have to piss after they cum, right? You could help with that too. Why don't you take my cock and hold it for me while I go?"

Kieran obeyed, but Lucas hadn't yet dropped his control over the smaller male's mind. The fox inched closer to the toilet as Lucas stood up, reaching out and taking hold of the slippery surface of the dragon's cock. He did his best to aim it from the side, but it was no small task, especially with the weight behind the semi-hard length. As Lucas let out a sigh of relief, the flow started, and Kieran realized he wasn't wholly accurate with his aim. Quite a bit splashed on the rim of the toilet and onto the floor, though it was quickly corrected and focused back into the bowl where it belonged. Kieran simply watched as the dragon went, staring at the constant stream of yellow shooting out in front of him and listening to it splatter into the water below.

As much as the dragon wanted to force the fox to chug it all right here and now, he didn't want to push his luck too far. For now, simply getting Kieran used to the idea of toilet duties was good enough, and the scent of his fresh piss was definitely sinking into the fox's mind. He didn't have to go quite as much as he would have liked, but the important thing was that Kieran was here to experience it with him, still holding on even as the stream weakened.

As Lucas finished, the last few trickles shot out, and not aiming himself meant that a few more of these splattered outside the bowl. Kieran ordinarily would have reacted more, but he was just happy to carry out Lucas' orders for the moment, paws continuing to grip the shaft as he did. "Now shake," the dragon instructed, quickly resulting in Kieran giving a couple quick flicks of his wrists to knock the last droplets off.

"Good! Now, you did make a bit of a mess, and we can't have that. Foxes like you are supposed to suck everything down, not let it splatter everywhere - that is, unless someone using you tells you otherwise. Lick up your mess," Lucas continued, making his command rather pointed.

Kieran did his routine nod, bending over a bit more and quickly connecting his tongue with the porcelain bowl. He dragged it along the rim, collecting some of the puddle and pulling it back, grimacing slightly as he got his first taste of piss. It didn't deter him though, as he quickly went back for more.

Soon, the fox realized that simply dragging his tongue along the bowl wasn't going to work. While he'd been getting a strong taste of it, he was more sliding it around or knocking it on the floor than he was cleaning it up. Knowing Lucas wouldn't be happy unless he'd actually cleaned it, he wrapped his lips around the seat of the bowl and sucked lightly, picking up the liquid waste and bringing it into his muzzle. He inched around the bowl like this, picking up piss as he went and downing it.

Once the porcelain was mostly clean, although still wet with fox saliva, Kieran looked back up at the dragon. Lucas simply shook his head and pointed at the floor, showing off the mess Kieran had missed. Disappointed in himself, the fox moved onto all fours and fixed his mistake, sucking up every last bit of urine from the ground he could find, whether it came from the dragon or not.

"That's better," Lucas said approvingly as Kieran started sitting up again, finally having properly cleaned up. "Now, I've got to head out again, but remember what we did this time," he finished, at last dropping his control over Kieran. The fox blinked a bit but otherwise didn't react, still looking up at Lucas.

The dragon smirked simply lifted his shirt up, showing his semi still sticking up out of the waistband of his pants. "Give me a kiss goodbye," he commanded, knowing he couldn't control the fox to listen at the moment, but suspecting that Kieran would obey nonetheless.

Obey he did. Not only did the fox quickly go in to give the tip of the dragon's shaft a kiss goodbye, he took it back into his muzzle and started sucking it once more. Lost in the moment for a bit, Lucas allowed the fox to continue, only stopping once he felt the pain of having his engorged shaft pushing against his pants again. "You fucking wench," he said, shaking his head a bit. "Come on, just for that, we're walking back out together. You're getting slut shamed, bitch."

Kieran whined a bit in response, but offered no other resistance. Lucas lifted the fox up off the floor and set him down on his footpaws, showing off his strength in the act. The dragon led the way out, first from the stall and soon into the main bar area, the proudest look on his face he could imagine. He walked with his crotch jutted out a bit, erection still visible underneath his clothes. Between that, his roar a few minutes ago, and the fox trailing right behind him, most of the patrons knew exactly what just happened.

As Kieran made his way back behind the bar, Lucas headed for the door. He paused for a moment before leaving though, watching the fox for a few more seconds. The effect of their antics was almost instantaneous - the guys at the bar all tried to cop a feel of the fox as he walked by. He'd serve up drinks and give the patrons a tongue-filled kiss as he did. Some of the lewder ones would reach into their pants, pull out a couple fingers sticky with pre, and have Kieran suck them clean before he went to serve someone else. Satisfied with his work, Lucas turned tail and headed out, knowing Kieran was coming along nicely.

---

Again, Lucas waited a few days before coming back, giving his changes some time to take effect before he meddled any further. It was amazing how just a little persuasion of one fox could completely change the attitude inside the entire bar. Not only did it seem like people were more talkative and energized, but there were many more furs there as well. Lucas had to squeeze through a few of them before he sat at a table a little way away from Kieran, waiting to see how long it'd take the fox to notice him.

Given that his poorly kept secret was now common knowledge, Kieran seemed to adapt to his outed slutty nature rather well. He'd purposely bend over and shake his ass while making drinks, lifting his tail up high. Sometimes, the fox reached into his pants and collected a couple droplets of pre, wiping them around the rim of the glass before serving, and one time Lucas even saw him spit into a drink before giving it to a rabbit. The dragon just shook his head as he watched, already feeling himself grow stiff under the table.

Eventually Kieran had a small break between guests to serve, and took a moment to look around the building. Given Lucas' size, it wasn't much longer before the fox spotted him. Unsurprisingly, he promptly went on break and quickly walked to the table, beaming with pride the whole way. The effects were almost instant as the fox walked out from behind the bar - a few guys had already headed into the bathroom, and quite a few others had stood up to head that way as well. Audible groans could be heard as they saw the fox moving toward Lucas though, followed quickly by returning to their seats, annoyed.

"Looks like you've got some fans," the dragon said approvingly, nodding behind the fox.

Kieran turned around briefly, seeing a number of patrons still looking in his direction, and giggled. "I suppose I do. They can wait though, it's not like they haven't all had a turn some other day already. You're here pretty close to closing, so quite a few have even gone earlier tonight. Feel my ass!" the fox said happily, spinning around and lifting his tail for Lucas.Not one to turn down an invitation, the dragon reached forward and firmly cupped the fox's butt, giving it a squeeze as he did. Despite grabbing it through the fabric, his paw still came back rather wet and sticky, easily shining in the light.

"Damn, slut. How many have been in there tonight?" Lucas asked, reaching out and wiping his paw on Kieran's shirt, but the fox just shrugged and giggled some more. "You're more of a whore than I thought you'd be. Still have some time for me after you get off tonight?"

Kieran nodded cutely. "Yeah, some guys will be disappointed, but I'm sure I can make it up to them later. Same stall as usual?"

"It's a date," Lucas said happily, already heading in that direction as the fox returned to the bar. Kieran's trip wasn't easy, as the dragon watched him groped and pulled constantly as he walked, even ending up sitting down in a couple laps as he went. Lucas let a small snort of air out of his nose each time, laughing to himself at the thought of how sticky those crotches would be the second that slut's ass hit them. As the fox finally made it back behind the bar though, Lucas slipped inside the bathroom.

If the show in the main area hadn't given away what the fox was up to, the bathroom sure did. A number of guys were idly waiting around inside, most with rather obvious tents in their pants. The couple without tents had simply foregone their pants, taking their cocks out and stroking them in the open, knowing they were all here for the same thing. Lucas said nothing as he passed Kieran's 'fan club' and headed into the stall, shutting the door behind him and putting his feet up, waiting for his fun.

Luckily the dragon had his phone with him, as Kieran's shift seemed to go a bit longer than usual. It was almost an hour and a half later before the fox started closing things down - apparently the owner had extended the hours due to the increase in business. As the fox stepped into the bathroom, it was clear Lucas was going to have to wait a bit longer. Kieran grinned as he saw the few that had continued waiting it out moving toward him, all with their cocks now on display.

"Boys, boys, come on now. I've got somewhere to be tonight!" Kieran said slowly, though the fox had already started reaching for the nearest shaft, wrapping his paw around it as the others circled around him.

"Then just get us off quick, and you can be on your way! We've been in here for a while, you'll get your reward nice and quick, slut," a rather gruff voice said as a grizzly bear started forcing the fox down onto his knees.

"Just make it fast..." Kieran said, already working on swallowing the bear's shaft and reaching out for a couple others. While the fox's vision was rather quickly taken up by the crotch starting to thrust into his face, he had a good idea of who was around him. His right paw traced up and down the rather long shaft to his right, fingers tracing over the medial ring and up onto the flared head, letting him know he had a stallion on one side. On the other, his fingers slid from the pointed tip, through the watery pre and down onto the knotted base, telling him it was likely the wolf he'd seen eyeing him up earlier to the left.

Coordination was difficult with so much going on. His paws moved at roughly the same speed, but with the bear roughly thrusting into his muzzle, it was impossible to keep all three going at the same pace. The bathroom echoed with sounds of masturbation and wet slapping, as Kieran worked to jerk off two of his partners, sucked on one, and four others waiting their turn continued jerking off in the background.

As the fox did his best, moving his paws up and down as close to the pace of his muzzle as he could, surprise suddenly struck him. A small impact to the back of his head and neck told him one of the guys jerking themselves off simply couldn't wait, and the continued barrage of jizz painting his back meant he really had to let it out. Kieran didn't miss a beat though, continuing to bob up and down as he was painted white. Some part of his mind heard the bathroom door open and shut as he left, slightly disappointed he never even got to really see who it was, but at least happy they were able to cum before leaving. Maybe he'd be able to figure it out once he got to taste it later.

For now, the rather insistent bear held most of his attention. The increased thrusting into his muzzle told him that his first treat was almost ready, and not a moment later, the girthy bear dick was rapidly twitching in his esophagus. Kieran was forced to keep it there with the firm grip on his ears, but as soon as the bear relented, Kieran pulled off a bit. He kept his lips sealed around the tip, letting the cum pool up in his cheeks, only swallowing when he almost ran out of room. As the bear finished and pulled away, Kieran opened up and showed off his prize, only to be immediately jerked over toward the stallion and shoved down once more. Barely any spilled during the transition, though most ended up shoved straight down the fox's throat as he got to work trying to be graced with a third load of cum.

With the wolf in his left paw still going and the horse dick now crammed down his throat, Kieran transitioned his free paw to another of his fans. The horse was holding him rather far down, so he still couldn't get a good look, but the barbed nature told him it was a feline of some sort. He mostly took note so he'd know who the most fun of his customers were. No matter who he'd grabbed, he wasn't going to let go though - he got off everyone who asked, however he could, whenever he could.

It was anyone's guess who would pop next. The wolf had been stroked for a while, the horse was now getting sucked, the mysterious feline finally had someone else take care of his jerking, and two other unknowns were going even faster if the sounds of paws sliding up and down increasingly-slick lengths told Kieran anything. He felt bad he didn't have more to offer right now, but he was going for speed, and offering his ass up to potentially get knotted wouldn't help with that.

Surprisingly, the next to fire off was the most recent one Kieran had taken hold off. Spurts of feline jizz sprayed against his right cheek as the orgasm hit, accompanied by a proud roar through the bathroom. Kieran had his suspicions who it was from the roar, but when a bit of the cum ended up on the horse's shaft and was shoved into the fox's maw, he knew for sure it was a lion.

The sight of the lion finishing must have set the next two off, as they happened almost instantly after. A howl erupted behind Kieran and he felt the back of his head painted once more, jizz splattering over his ears and the top of his headfur. With whoever it was not being able to aim completely accurately, the horse being deepthroated ended up taking a few shots of cum to his stomach that flew over Kieran's head. It didn't deter him in the slightest as he continued fucking Kieran's neck though, and if anything, it seemed to spur him on. A few more seconds passed, and all of a sudden the equine shaft in Kieran's throat started pulsing. A loud whinny sounded as he gripped the back of the fox's head and rammed it in as far as it would go, hips jerking forward a bit with each spurt of cum directly into the slut's gut. He left it there for a while, making sure every last drop went straight into that warm throat before finally pulling out, stepping away and giving the fox a chance to breathe.

Five down, two to go. Kieran looked up briefly at the wolf on his left, tongue hanging out as he continued jerking off the lupine. On his right, a bull stepped up, with Kieran immediately taking hold of the last two shafts and jerking them together.

"Let's see who can last the longest, shall we?" Kieran teased the two still standing, moving to the left and wrapping his lips around the wolf's shaft. With practiced ease, he immediately took it down to the knot, even spreading his lips around most of it before pulling back. He'd give it a few trips up and down before swapping over to his right, giving the bull the same treatment.

He alternated back and forth for what seemed like ages. A less experienced slut's jaw would have been aching about two cocks ago, yet Kieran was still going strong. He greedily lapped up every last bit of pre from the two he could get, sucking it down and going back for more from the other.

The contest finally came to an end when the bull's shaft started violently twitching in Kieran's throat. Sensing the oncoming orgasm, he stopped swapping between the two and gave his sole attention to the bovine, milking the shaft for all he was worth. Orgasm number six of the session was soon deposited into the sperm bank that was Kieran, and another male left satisfied.

When all was said and done, the fox was left with the wolf he'd been jerking and sucking since the start. The lupine stayed quiet for the moment, casually letting the fox suckle him, only finally taking more action once the bull had left the bathroom. His words were slightly slurred, indicating he'd drunk a decent amount tonight, but still had enough of his wits about him to have at least some sense of decency.

"I've wunnid to do dis fuh evaaa now...." The wolf slurred, looking down at the fox and smiling. Kieran just smiled up at the wolf, still stroking a bit as he did. Assuming the lupine was just talking about getting sucked by him, Kieran gave him a bit of extra attention, giving a firm suck to the tip and twisting his muzzle around it. As soon as he did though, his new friend had relaxed his bladder and started pissing, shooting straight onto Kieran's tongue.

The fox pulled off the shaft, mostly out of surprise, smacking his lips slightly as the first spurt of piss still resided inside his mouth. While he took his moment though, the drunk in front of him hadn't stopped and was quickly hosing down Kieran's whole front. A waterfall of urine poured off of Kieran's face, raining down onto his chest and arms and pooling around his knees. The whole time, the fox could have simply released the wolf's shaft or directed it anywhere other than his face, but he kept it pointed right where it was. As soon as he felt good and covered in the mess, he went right back to how he started - opening up and wrapping his lips around the tip.

"Das a good foxy...drink ma pissssss....." the wolf continued, wetly patting the back of Kieran's head. The fox needed no encouragement as he continued swallowing, lump after lump of acrid, golden waste traveling down his throat. There was some weird irony in all this - the wolf had paid for his drinks throughout the night, evidence of which was rather clear in his speech. Yet here he was, giving them back to the bartender for free - albeit quite a bit different than he received them.

Kieran continued chugging though, sucking even as he felt the last few droplets traveling down his throat. The stench in the room was horrible and the mess on the floor was insane, but neither of them paid it any mind. Kieran stayed focused on his duties, and after their brief tangent, he was back after his original goal. His lips repeatedly slammed into the wolf's knot, paw gripping tightly behind it as he worked to bring out his second drink from the same guy.

With all the practice he'd gotten, it didn't take long before the fox's mission was accomplished. Bucking rather roughly, the wolf grabbed the back of Kieran's head and thrust a few more times as if trying to knot, but it simply wouldn't fit in the poor fox's mouth. Settling for the simulated tie from the fox's paw, he finally came, sending his newest addition to join the pool of piss and cum in Kieran's stomach.

Wordlessly, the wolf pulled back out after he'd finished, chuckling a bit to himself as he wiped his cock on the fox's face. Kieran just smiled as he endured, allowing the wolf to use him as he saw fit, the drunk clearly not noticing that his cock was getting dirtier the longer he rubbed. Soon enough though, the lupine had his fun, and after awkwardly shoving his swollen knot back into his sweatpants, he too left the room, leaving the fox kneeling in the pool of fluids gifted to him.

Just as Kieran was about to head out, a thought passed through his mind - Lucas. Worried he'd upset the dragon by being late, he quickly stood and opened the stall door, letting out a sigh of relief as he did. Sure enough, there sat the dragon, already fully erect and slowly stroking himself.

"Thought you'd forgotten about me," Lucas joked, sliding his paw up the shaft and gathering pre as he went, smearing it over the head.

"I could never," Kieran said warmly. "I just got sidetracked is all. You were here, you know what happened."

"Yeah, your slutty ass couldn't resist any dick thrown at it," Lucas laughed. He watched as the fox looked down a bit in slight embarrassment, but didn't offer any rebuttal to the statement.

The dragon just grinned, reaching out and tilting Kieran's head back up again. "Don't be ashamed, would I be this hard if I didn't enjoy listening to you get six or seven guys off and pissed on afterward?"

Kieran's smile returned, and he knelt down to take hold of the familiar dragon cock. "I suppose not. I always forget how fucking big you are..." the fox said appreciatively, giving the large male a few strokes.

"Really? I don't," Lucas joked, lightly thrusting up into the fox's grip. "Now, are you going to get to work or not? I had to listen to so many other guys get off, and I think it's my turn, don't you?"

Kieran even forewent his traditional nod as he immediately engulfed Lucas's cock, showing his agreement. The dragon could almost feel the residual jizz over the fox's tongue and throat, sliding through the slimy hole until the fox found his usual spot, nestled between the dragon's legs with his nose pressing firmly into the scaled crotch.

As Kieran got to work, Lucas got started with his new plan for the night. Sitting upright, the dragon grunted a bit, shifting slightly on the seat. Kieran looked up, confused - these weren't Lucas' usual pleasure noises. The dragon looked down, making eye contact briefly and nodding to Kieran, controlling the fox enough to have him accept whatever was coming.

Kieran initially thought nothing of it, but soon heard a splash beneath the dragon, followed quickly by the stench of fresh shit wafting into his nostrils. The control was enough to keep the fox going, continuing his blowjob as Lucas continued taking his dump, plop after plop sounding in the bowl beneath him. The stench was overpowering to Kieran, but the dragon was rather used to it, continuing to relax as he enjoyed the warm throat enveloping his length.

With as long as Lucas had been jerking off while waiting, it wasn't long before Kieran received his eighth load since ending his shift. The dragon's roar sent tingles down the fox's spine as he drank. This was the first time Lucas' orgasm started in Kieran's mouth instead of his throat, and he never realized just how strong the initial blasts were. While he was able to swallow some of it, a few coughs escaped as some of it shot back up, dribbling out of the fox's nostrils as he worked to swallow the rest. Lucas paid it no mind though, panting heavily as he held Kieran in place.

As the two settled down, Lucas maintained his unyielding grasp. Kieran suspected what was coming, especially with what happened earlier with the wolf, and started swallowing the second dragon piss hit his tongue. None of this went to waste - the smoother flow made it much easier to manage, and being used to the taste by this point, the fox simply guzzled every last drop down. While Kieran busied himself, Lucas glanced over and noticed a roll of toilet paper was left on the holder. Quickly, he undid it and tossed it over the stall wall, not really caring where it landed, as long as it wasn't here.

The fox noticed nothing as he continued drinking, eyes shut as he indulged in yet more lewd, public activities. A brief noise of relieved pleasure sounded from Lucas as he continued using the toilet-in-training, finally letting the fox go after he felt his stream weakening. Kieran smirked as he pulled off and lifted the shaft up a bit, letting the last little bit fall out directly onto his face.

Lucas watched approvingly, smiling as he watched Kieran even shake off the last few bits. Just as the fox was about to get up, however, the dragon stopped him. "Nuh uh, not so fast. You've got one more thing to do for me," he instructed, regaining eye contact once more and strengthening his control. "You seem to be out of toilet paper," he explained, pointing at the empty holder, "and I just took a nasty dump without realizing it. I thought you might be able to lick me clean."

Kieran's nod returned as he wordlessly obeyed, having to get down on all fours to get low enough. The dragon scooted his ass forward, barely hanging off the edge of the toilet, pointing up just barely enough to expose the hole. Unable to see much but knowing he had to obey, the fox leaned in, nestling his face directly underneath Lucas' sack. Kieran's earlier exploits didn't help clean things up at all to start, as the jizz on his face was merely transferred to Lucas' taint and balls.

Not noticing the additional mess, Kieran quickly got to work. His tongue extended and slid directly between Lucas' cheeks. As he worked his way between them, a rather large clump of feces quickly balled up on his tongue, with the dragon's shit definitely not having been a clean one. The stench of it still permeated the air as it remained in the bowl, and with that ambiance, Kieran took his first step into becoming a full service toilet. He pulled his tongue back inside, swishing it around for a moment before finally swallowing it down. Lucas' control over his body kept him from throwing it back up, enabling him to go back in for more.

The dragon sighed as he felt the tongue bathe his ass. He had no idea how dirty or clean he was down there, but he knew at the very least the fox was getting his first taste of shit. He strained himself to provide Kieran with a little extra, but nothing came except a small bit of flatulence. The licking didn't stop throughout though, showing Lucas that Kieran was readily accepting the filth.

Cleaning up after Lucas was relatively quick, as the entire meal was laid out in front of the fox as he worked. His tongue hit every nook and cranny that he could, even forcing a couple inches of his vulpine appendage inside Lucas' hole, scraping every last dollop of shit off that he could get his muzzle around. Since he couldn't see much, he had to go off of feel and taste. As such, it was as much a guess as anything when he finally stopped, unable to find anywhere else that tasted quite as foul as what he'd licked before.

As Kieran pulled back, Lucas sat fully upright once more, blinking and releasing his control over the fox. The usual routine followed where Kieran took a second to remember where he was and what was going on, but soon accepted it and smacked his lips. Lucas simply stood up and somehow managed to get his pants back on over his erection, fairly confident they wouldn't get too messy at this point.

"You're a good slut, Kieran," the dragon said approvingly, rubbing the fox's headfur and getting his paw covered in jizz as a result.

"Hehe, I know," Kieran said happily, licking his lips and collecting a few droplets of cum.

"This bar's lucky to have you. Now be a good fox and clean up after yourself. I'll be back again sometime soon," Lucas assured him, walking out and leaving Kieran with a toilet full of shit and a floor still covered in piss and cum. The fox nodded in understanding, looking around himself and smiling. Without a second thought, he quickly got to work on exactly what Lucas asked.

---

Kieran smiled to himself as he grabbed the last of his possessions, tossing his bag over his shoulder and giving one last look around to make sure things were taken care of. Tabs had all been closed out, money counted down from the drawer, and the place was...well, as clean as he could get it. Small puddles of jizz still trailed the fox everywhere he walked, marking his path at the end of the shift. Cum adorned at least half of his body, heavily concentrated around his head, which dribbled downward and collected in thick, viscous clumps before falling to the floor.

Walking toward the door, Kieran got lost in thought about his night, replaying the events of male after male he'd serviced on his more-frequent breaks and after his shift finished. He got home much later than usual these days, but work was so much more enjoyable. He idly lapped at some of the leftovers on his lips and fished in his pocket for the keys, snatching them out with a jingle. Before he could lock the door behind himself, however, a large paw slapped itself against the door above the fox, preventing it from shutting.

Kieran turned around, only to immediately have curiosity turn to excitement as he wrapped his arms around the newcomer. "Lucas!" he shrieked, hugging the dragon as tightly as he could, stepping back quickly and looking up at the larger male.

"What's up slut? I can tell you've had some fun tonight," Lucas noted, reaching down and rubbing a finger over his shirt, collecting some of the jizz Kieran had smeared onto it and offering it to the fox.

Kieran readily accepted, sucking it off before giggling a bit. "Sorry about that, I forget it's there half the time. Just feels natural now, y'know?"

"I'll have to take your word for that, usually I'm the one covering you in it," Lucas said pointedly.

"Is that why you're here?" Kieran asked hopefully. "I've always got more time for you handsome..." the fox trailed off, immediately reaching for the dragon's crotch and rubbing his paws over it.

"Do I even have a choice around you?" Lucas joked, already feeling one of the fox's paws slipping inside his pants.

"Nope. Now let's go," Kieran demanded, turning around and pulling Lucas back into the building by his cock, feeling it stiffen rather quickly as he did. The fox led them to their usual spot, into the bathroom. Despite the efforts to clean it at the end of the day, the entire place still reeked of sex and piss. Drunkards at the end of the night pissing in and cumming on Kieran tended to leave a rather strong scent.

Not bothering with a stall this time, Kieran made short work of the dragon's pants, showing off his practiced paw and freeing the ever-elongating meat. He immediately dropped to his knees, wrapping his lips around the tip and starting his usual routine, swirling his tongue around it and taking the first couple inches inside. Before he could get far down though, Lucas relaxed himself a bit further and started releasing his bladder down Kieran's throat.

"Been holding that all day," the dragon sighed, resting a paw in the cum-drenched fur on the back of Kieran's head. "Besides, I can tell you've had way more than enough jizz to drink today - let's even it out a bit."

The fox was taken aback at first, but simply shrugged it off and got on with his duties. He was never one to turn down a drink like this. While he'd certainly gotten used to the taste of piss at this point, the fox had never quite had this volume at once. Lucas had saved up a ton and he was letting it go like a fire hose. It bruised the back of Kieran's throat as it shot out, pouring into his gut. The fox spluttered after a few swallows, piss building up faster than he could get rid of it, but found that it really didn't make a huge difference whether he was composed or not. The sheer power of it was forcing most of it down his throat, but his lapse in composure only allowed some of it to be sprayed back out of his nostrils and out of the corners of his muzzle. Lucas watched the fox's struggles in earnest, but if anything, only tried to increase the stream.

Despite the difficulties, Kieran couldn't have been happier. It was his favorite partner, with the largest cock he'd played with, filling his gut with one of his favorite drinks. He was on his knees in his favorite room, covered in more of his other favorite drink. What wasn't to love about the situation?

As time wore on and the pressure in Lucas' bladder lessened a bit, Kieran regained control. His swallows finally kept up with the onslaught, meaning every last drop was finally going into the stomach it belonged in. It only lessened from there though, with the fox gulping slower and slower, until finally he let the last remaining bit pool inside his muzzle. Lucas pulled out from between the fox's lips, smiling down as Kieran showed off his prize. With a small nod understood between them, he gave the submissive male permission to finally consume the last of it.

"Good slut," Lucas said simply. "Before I let you take care of this though," he paused, slapping his cock down on the top of Kieran's nose, "we've got one more order of business. Remember what you helped me with last time, when you were out of toilet paper? Well, last thing is to make sure you know how to help your customers when all the toilets are occupied. Never know when someone's really going to have to go. You ready?"

Kieran nodded, remembering the last experience very clearly. He could distinctly remember the taste of shit on his tongue, though he had only tried it one time since he and Lucas had last played, when he rimmed a particularly dirty elephant. The fox hadn't hated it then, though the dragon's previous programming had a major hand in that. He prepared himself for a much larger helping as Lucas turned around and squatted down ever so slightly, putting his paws on the wall for support. Kieran inched forward and placed his muzzle right between those cheeks, easily able to pick up on the dragon's dirtier musk back here.

"Here it comes - not going to be able to slow it down a whole lot," the dragon warned, already blasting the fox's nose with rancid gas. As he felt Kieran's understanding in the form of the muzzle against his ass moving slightly up and down, he let himself go.

Kieran could only thank his lucky stars that he'd spent as much time servicing Lucas as he had. The waste that barreled out of the dragon's ass and into his muzzle was nearly as far around as Lucas's cock, and almost as long. Kieran didn't even have to chew for a little while - the sheer pace of it and pressure from the continued onslaught forced it down his throat, sliding over his tongue and leaving a greasy brown film across everything it touched. When the rush finally stopped, Kieran was left staring at a quivering pucker laced with feces, while the log that left it there was still slightly protruding from his muzzle.

The fox nearly choked as he tried to continue swallowing it, struggling to deal with the log completely stuffing his mouth and halfway down his esophagus. With some struggle, he mashed his tongue into it and continued swallowing around it, finally breaking off about three-fourths of the log and gulping it down whole. After freeing up a little space, he finally inhaled the last couple inches, taking it all inside.

As his fangs sunk into the rather firm waste, the horrendous taste only intensified in his muzzle. Every nasty flavor from the dragon's past meals radiated across the fox's taste buds, and he found himself only trying to get more of it. His cheeks bulged comically out as he struggled to bite down each time without forcing shit out from between his lips, feeling nearly every last nook and cranny inside his mouth absolutely overflowing with dragon excrement.

He had to work in increments, barely able to swallow any of it at a time with the limited use of his jaw and tongue. Small bits of shit paste worked their way down his throat as he continued mashing it up, finding the consistency even varying as he bit into different portions of the log, some rather hard while others were more of a moderate firmness. Despite the consistency variance, the taste was just as unbearable everywhere he put his tongue, but still powered through it in the name of providing the best toilet service he could.

Lucas tried his best to give the fox a bit of a reprieve, but eventually the pressure was too much. He could still hear rather sloppy chewing beneath him, only making pre dribble down his shaft faster and faster. Even though he knew it had nowhere to go, the dragon started pushing out the next chunks of Kieran's meal.

While the dragon felt relief, panic started setting in for Kieran. He started chewing a little bit faster, practically having to rip his jaw apart as the glue-like shit kept his teeth buried in it. Realizing he wasn't going to be able to catch the next bits in time, he put his paws up and started collecting it as it poured out. Even still, the waste was on the verge of overflowing, and Kieran had to bring his whole arms up to collect the coiling mess. He brought them across his stomach as if he were cradling a baby, but what he was holding onto was, in his mind, much more precious. Giant logs of dragon waste filled them, with four or five logs piling on before Kieran could shove his muzzle back against Lucas' ass and resume eating straight from the source.

By now, the shit was much softer, with the firmer logs having now taken up residence against Kieran's chest, each one larger than the forearms supporting their undersides. He ignored them for now though, simply keeping hold of them while he continued to eat. It didn't take long for him to settle into a pattern of biting down through a log before it had finished, chewing it to mush, and greedily putting in his sewer of a stomach. Each time, he'd rush to get himself back below the end of the log that had come out in the meantime before it fell down, repeating the cycle over and over again.

After a few more of these, Kieran finally thought Lucas had finished. The dragon was now simply blowing more gas into his face, though at this point it hardly added anything to the smell with the pile of logs already beneath the fox's nose. Just as he was about to pull back though and continue his cooling meal, another one finally made its appearance, sliding out through the dragon's hole. Kieran was there to collect it though, practically sucking it out as he made quick work of it and gulped it down.

This repeated itself two more times before Lucas finally finished, tilting his head back in pleasure and relief. Knowing Kieran's tongue would be far too dirty to do much, he simply lowered his tail and stepped away, not caring about the waste left between his cheeks. He looked down at Kieran, who had taken a brief moment to get his breath back, returning the gaze as he did. The fox's entire muzzle was brown, and the teeth were indistinguishable from each other. It looked as if just two rather thick clumps of shit were stuck to the roof and bottom of Kieran's jaw with as much as had congealed around them.

"Well? Not going to finish?" Lucas asked, reaching down and gripping his shaft as he nodded toward the logs Kieran was still holding.

Kieran, still panting, nodded as he dipped his head down and took a bite out of the pile in his arms. His now-practiced jaw chomped it down, quickly mushing it into watery waste and gulping it down. Rather soon, however, he realized he was at a bit of an awkward angle, and had no free paws to feed himself with. Finally giving in, he sighed and removed his arms, letting the mound roll down his front and fall onto the ground. He felt a twinge of shame as he realized he hadn't been able to collect all the waste as he'd been tasked, but he knew he was going to do his best to make up for it. The fox crouched down onto all fours and resumed his meal, sinking his head almost entirely in the pile as he started to wolf it down.

Lucas only jerked himself faster as Kieran dropped the pile. While watching him holding the massive waste was hot enough, seeing the result of him trying was hotter. Kieran's entire arms now were covered in brown fur, as was most of his chest and stomach. Despite originally planning to use the fox's muzzle after he got done, his lust prevented him from waiting any longer. He moved behind Kieran and knelt down on the cum-soaked floor, ripping Kieran's pants down and lifting the tail, looking underneath. Lucas clearly wasn't the first person to do so tonight, seeing jizz still running out of the fox's gaping hole and onto his sack below. He quickly lined himself up and started pushing forward, moaning loudly as he sank his shaft inside.

Kieran whined softly through his meal as Lucas got to work. While anal was something the fox had picked up on his own after Lucas had meddled with his sexuality, the dragon had yet to indulge in the act himself. A mix of pain and pleasure echoed through Kieran's ass as he tried to accommodate the dragon's length, though the amount of lube already littering his bowels certainly made the excursion easier. He'd stopped eating temporarily as he gritted his teeth, but slowly resumed as Lucas continued sliding in.

The dragon paused to indulge for a moment after finally getting balls deep in Kieran. The vice-like grip around his cock was more than good enough on its own, but the scents, sights, and sounds of Kieran's jaw mashing through his waste only drove him further, finding his cock throb madly each time he heard the fox pause to swallow. After listening to more than a few bites, he finally started sliding back out, using every ounce of strength he could muster not to cum right then and there.

"Fuuuuuuuck...You have no idea how hot you are..." Lucas moaned, forcing himself back inside quicker this time. "Covered in shit and cum, and that's not even the start of it. Slut like you's probably swallowed at least thirty loads today, and now you're piling my shit on top of it. Good thing you're a fox, or you'd have nowhere to put it all. How many guys' loads am I shoving my dick into right now? Five? Ten? Do you even know how many you fuck every day at this point? Probably not...too into the moment, giving your whore ass away to any guy who looks at you." Lucas uttered, by now into a firm rhythm on Kieran's ass.

"It's not just jizz either. Ordinary sluts just suck and fuck and call it quits. Not you though. You're a special kind - you want every fucking thing a guy can give you. You suck him off and complain when he doesn't piss down your throat afterward. Hell, after this I bet you'll be begging them to shit on your faggot face too, won't you? Fucking toilet, just hungry for everything it can get so it can flush it down and feed some more."

Kieran listened as Lucas spoke, and even though the words themselves were degrading, the fox found himself agreeing with every last one of them. Lucas' transformation had done a number on him, and Kieran embodied a toilet slut perfectly. Not only that, but whereas most sluts would feel at least some level of shame, the debasement Kieran went through left him completely devoid of it. To him, this was life now and he was more than happy with it, treating Lucas' words as the highest level of praise.

As he went in for his next bite, he felt a large paw on the back of his head. Lucas had bent over Kieran, using one paw to support himself while the other simply shoved the fox's head down into the pile, moving it slightly back and forth as he forced Kieran through the remaining mess. Lucas' hips pistoned in and out a few more times, balls slapping noisily and painfully against Kieran's own before he finally blew, shaking the walls of the bathroom with his ear-splitting roar and flooding the fox's bowels one last time for the day.

Panting heavily, both males simply lay there in the afterglow for a few moments, Kieran head-deep in shit while Lucas rested atop him. Lucas' hips flexed a few times involuntarily as his cock throbbed inside Kieran's hole. Despite the stretching Lucas forced the fox through just to fit, jizz still managed to find its way out, leaking from the sides of Lucas' shaft and running down Kieran's taint. Every time the dragon shifted a bit, a little more would find its way out with a brief spurt onto the floor below.

What had come out so far was nothing next to what happened next. As Lucas regained his breath and started sliding himself out, a virtual geyser of dragon cum rocketed out of Kieran's hole. It came out in pulses for a few seconds, almost as if the fox was orgasming out of his ass, until it finally settled down into a much more reasonable stream. It continued pouring onto the floor below as Kieran rolled over onto his back, laying back onto the remaining waste as if it were a pillow. Only his eyes were visible through the layers of shit, and whenever he blinked, he could have easily camouflaged himself if it weren't for his body sticking out from the pile as well.

"Enjoy...yourself?" Lucas asked, still slightly short on breath. The fox nodded beneath him in response, muzzle still occupied with taking occasional bites of dragon shit. "Good...You've come quite...a long way...since we first met..." Lucas panted, taking a deep breath and struggling to get it fully back. "You wouldn't even suck me off that first night, and now look at you...I'm like your fiftieth cock of the day," Lucas continued, looking down into Kieran's eyes.

As the dragon took a brief break in conversation, he flexed his familiar hold over the fox's mind one last time. "As much fun as this has been...I think you've gone as far as I can take you - from a straight little twink into a faggot toilet slut in a little under two months. I'd say that's the best kind of progress there is. For now, though...this is goodbye. I want you to forget about me - name, species, everything. But you're still going to remain just as filthy and just as slutty as you are tonight, got that? I'll just be one less dick in your rotation each day. I'll miss you Kieran, but I'll at least always remember you. Enjoy yourself, alright?" Lucas asked rhetorically, struggling to redress himself. As he walked over toward the bathroom door, he looked back at the fox still lying on his back in the waste, he couldn't help but smile and give the fox one last nasty instruction. "Oh...and don't leave until you finish eating that, alright? Dragon shit's good for you," he commanded, finally turning and walking away, breaking the trance and leaving Kieran with his late night snack.

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Lucas smiled as a notification buzzed on his phone. It had been three months to the day since he'd met Kieran, and today was the day he finally got to go back. He'd been waiting for this for a while for multiple reasons, and couldn't wait to get there. As he grabbed his necessary items and headed out for the brief walk to the bar, his imagination ran wild with crazy fantasies about what it would be like in the month or so since he'd left.

As with most fantasies though, reality turned out to be slightly more disappointing. Lucas walked in during peak hours, and while the place was even more packed than usual, there was still an air of decorum about it. The guys at the further tables generally just talked and drank, though the level of depravity went up as Lucas got closer to the bar itself.

Behind it, he could see that Kieran had been given a change in uniform. The fox no longer wore a shirt, and his pants had been exchanged for a thong several sizes too small. His cock stuck out the top as he worked, unable to will it down, almost permanently wandering around with an erection now. Despite the obvious lewd display, none of the guys sitting at the bar had theirs out as well, though a few were rather obviously jerking it with paws down their pants. It was obvious Kieran had already been enjoying himself a bit as well - the sun was still setting, so he wasn't nearly as covered as he was at the end of the night, but Lucas could easily see a few shots of cum streaked throughout the fox's headfur at this early hour.

As hard as it was to will himself not to walk up to the bar, he somehow managed it, bypassing it as he headed for the secluded office in the corner. The door wasn't marked, but Lucas knew it to be where the bar's owner stayed as he worked, and the dragon had to arrive fairly early in the night to catch him while he was still here. As he pushed open the door, he looked down at the wolf staring at his computer, only for the owner to jump up happily as soon as he turned and recognized the dragon.

"Lucas!" the wolf cried happily. "The fucking man of the hour! Come in, come in, take a seat!" he pushed, settling back down himself as Lucas took a seat opposite him. "I don't know how the fuck you did it, but man, this place is popping. I just hired you to get sales up, and look at this!" he started, spinning his monitor around. Lucas looked for a moment, but then just turned his attention back to the wolf, waiting for an explanation.

"Profit's up over 400%," he continued, a lupine finger pointing toward a part of the spreadsheet on the screen. "Not only have we more than doubled the number of customers, but each one of them orders over twice as much as well. It's fucking insane! Here, here, you're here for your money, I know it, and take it. You've more than earned it," the wolf said excitedly, reaching in a drawer and handing a check over to Lucas.

The dragon looked down at the check and nodded, tucking it in his pocket. "Thanks, Duke. No worries about the methods?"

"Worries? What worries?" Duke asked. "You somehow got that little fox twink to open up and whore out to every guy in here. It's not illegal, he's so horny for it he'd probably do this job without me paying. In fact..." Duke paused, jotting down a quick note. "Anyway, where were we? Oh, right, Kieran. Public nudity hasn't been illegal for years, and as long as everyone's consenting, who cares? Everything's a bit messier now, but I swear these fags like it that way."

"These fags?" Lucas pressed. "You're not gay yourself?"

"Me? Fuck no. I just run the place these queens come to drink and reap the profits. If they want to get their dick wet while I'm here, who cares, as long as they keep paying me," Duke said dismissively.

"And what about Kieran?" Lucas continued. "If anything it sounds like you're paying him less, when he's basically the reason you're making so much right now..."

"Yeah, so what? He's happy, I'm happy, clearly the customers are happy. What's the big deal?" Duke said, now slightly heated, clearly ready for the conversation to be over.

"I just think you could be a little more thankful, especially for all he's done for you," Lucas said, still as calm as ever.

"Well what're you going to do about it?" Duke asked. "Beat me up? Look, I know you're bigger, but I can afford any lawyer in this city. Try me."

"Oh, I've got a better idea. I think it's time you see just how I got your sales up..." Lucas trailed off.

Nearly two hours later, the dragon finally left the wolf's office, an even larger check in his pocket than he'd been given to start. Kieran had been made an equal owner in the business, and Duke was going to send over another barkeep to Lucas' place for a month of 'training' before coming in to help Kieran full-time, along with an agreement to continue using Lucas for any training of additional staff.

Duke followed the dragon out of the office, standing in the doorway and smiling as he looked over the rest of the bar. The wolf was now completely nude, his knotted, spent shaft still standing proudly out of his sheath. A rather thick brown film was still present around his lips, and his fur was completely matted down across his body. Jizz was both running down out of the wolf's hole and sprayed across his face, showing Lucas had his fun more than once with the newly-willing lupine. More than a few guys caught sight of Duke, and after heading over, the wolf only beckoned them into his office, where various wet noises soon echoed out.

As Lucas readjusted himself trying to get more comfortable, he headed back toward the front door, giving a last look over the bar. He briefly made eye contact with Kieran as the fox looked to see if anyone he recognized was coming in. For a moment, he thought the fox was going to wave or something, but his mind control was rather unbreakable. Kieran was none the wiser about who he was looking at, and soon turned and got back to work. Satisfied with a job well done, the dragon finally walked out, making a mental note to come back and visit both Kieran and Duke sometime.