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The jackrabbit stands imposing over Kiaron, who felt the wall right at his back. The other male is at least a foot taller, so all Kiaron could do was to look up, pleading with his eyes. But the intent was clear.

"I told you to get to your knees, sissy," the rabbit growls, licking his lips. "Or do you prefer if I forced you?"

Kiaron shakes his head. He is wearing his cute girl's uniform, a nice pink blouse, and a short skirt. His long, fluffy red panda tail hoists the hem up when he doesn't pay attention. It does the very same now, as Kiaron slowly slides down the wall until he settles onto his knees.

"That's better, sissy boy. Open your present."

After a moment of hesitation, Kiaron puts his hands on the jackrabbit's crotch. He feels around before undoing the buttons and pulling the zip down. A half-erect member flops out, free of the trousers that had barely contained it.

"You know what to do, slut." The guy takes a sip of his pint and looks over to his friends, who chuckle and continue their pool game.

Kiaron leans in a little to take in the male's musk, breathing the enticing smell before kissing the member's tip. One hand wraps around the base and the other pulls on the shorts to reveal more, and he takes the tip into his mouth. The cock hardens quickly under his touch, growing in his mouth.

"That's it, sissy, go on. You know how to suck cock, you're a good slut."

He closes his eyes to focus more on the task at hand, his tongue dancing all over the tip. He knows all the nice spots. His fuzzy ears twitch as he hears the lapine moan, and he's rewarded with some precum right from the tap. He laps it up eagerly.

Slowly the rabbit starts rolling his hips. There are no more quips or insults, just light groans as Kiaron keeps working on his sensitive bits. More precum fills his mouth as the rabbit sets down a hand on his head.

"Well, fuck it," the jackrabbit growls as he presses Kiaron's body against the wall - not very hard but making it clear this is the point where he takes over. "Let's see if the sissy slut still has a gag reflex."

Kiaron opens his maw as wide as he can as he feels the lapine move his hips. The cock's tip makes its way mercilessly into his muzzle, deeper and deeper, leaving him with no room to retreat. He clenches his eyes shut as the large male meat makes it past his tongue with ease, forcing itself down his throat.

With his hands balled into fists, Kiaron tries to relax as best as possible. His muzzle feels completely full, he can feel his nose touch the rabbit's pubes. The strong, sweaty male musk fills his nostrils; he's entirely under the larger male's control. Intoxicating.

He only has a moment to rest before the large rabbit pulls out a bit, then slides back in. "God-fucking-damn that's a tight sissy," he groans as he speeds up. Kiaron can hear his friends cheer him on. Probably even have their phones out to take some videos.

With hard thrusts, the rabbit makes it clear how he regards Kiaron's part in this exchange. It doesn't take him more than a few more minutes before he starts grunting. One last thrust to get the cock in as deep as it would go, and Kiaron can feel the hot, sticky liquid shoot right into his throat, which starts spasming around the member, massaging it further.

The massive cock pumps out a few last spurts over his striped face as Kiaron is released and he can retreat enough to let it slip out. The softening cock rests on his muzzle, dripping into his face.

"You're a decent cocksucker, sissy boy."

Kiaron coughs and licks at the softening member, cleaning up the last drops of semen. "Thank you, sir. Th-thank you for using me." He feels a moment of pride as he finally gets the words out. The

The rabbit smiles and pets Kiaron over the head. "I'll use you again, but you gotta get cleaned up." After zipping up, he takes another sip of his beer and turns to join his gang at the pool table.

"W-wait!" Kiaron spurts out and coughs for a moment. Then he gets to his feet. "I-I mean... Please, can you sign this? J-just press your thumb there, sir."

The jackrabbit frowns at the card presented to him. Twenty circles the size of a thumb, three of them already marked. At the end is a little symbol of a lock, opened.

The larger male grins and reaches down under Kiaron's skirt, lifting the hem. The red panda boy blushes fiercely as it is revealed he not only has no underwear on under the skirt but his male sex is packed into a steel shell, with two rings around his black-furred scrotum. A very tight package, currently dripping precum from the hole at the tip.

"Sure, sissy boy," the rabbit says with a laugh. "If you hold the skirt up so my mates can take some pics."

Of course, Kiaron knows that he would probably add his thumbprint either way. But the panda blushes harder and lifts the hem high to give the rabbit, his friends, and probably the rest of the club a good view of his locked-up junk. Blushing and looking away, he feels his maleness swelling against its tight enclosure. It's far too cramped for anything even close to an erection to form.

After receiving his mark, Kiaron decides to return to the bar, spotting a free seat. His tail lifts up the skirt enough to make his bottom nicely visible. The barman first serves up some water with a wink. Kiaron smiles and points at a drink on the menu.

The club membership was a little bit pricey. This is only Kiaron's third visit, and the first had been less than half an hour before he had left his head deep crimson. He had been told about it, but just looking around... it had been unexpected.

The Loose Goose is a speciality gay club, with a proper membership. Guys don't come here to have sex, but it is accepted. It's all about sex-positivity. Otherwise, it's about coming in, having a drink, playing pool or just talking to people - and getting your cock sucked or your bottom railed.

Kiaron looks at his pink bracelet. It's a simple marker - telling the other club member he is available, to anyone, to almost anything. Of course, they still have to ask, but initial consent is implied. It is part of the play.

And so Kiaron ended up getting the membership. It is refreshing to enter wearing a skirt and lipstick. But it had taken quite the push to get him in here. Initially, he had just wanted to get over his really bad stutter with strangers.

After chatting on the web in a closed group, roleplaying and confessing, he had received the package with the chastity cage and instructions. No name, no sender. And no key or lock. Once it was connected with an encrypted key on his phone, only the mysterious person could open it.

Kiaron blinks as the drink is set down. "Thank you," he says eventually. Then he looks over to the guy on his right.

A rather tall wolf sits on the next seat, legs spread and trousers pooled at his ankles. One hand on the beer, the other rubbing his erect cock, looking over to a couple having rather noisy sex on one of the couches. Noticing his gaze, the wolf winks at Kiaron.

"Hey girl, mind giving me a hand?" the wolf chuckles. "Tough to hold a beer and the phone at the same time."

Once again, Kiaron blushes, but without saying a word, he scoots the seat a little closer and reaches out to wrap his fingers around the member. It's already pretty slick from the precum, so it's easy to slip his paw up and down the hot length.

"Hmmm, yeah, good girl..." the wolf moans, leaning back against the bar.

Ears twitching a bit, Kiaron wonders for a moment why it makes him feel so nice to be called a good girl. Girl, boy, does one matter more than the other? His hand feels small around the wolf's member but it throbs under his touch either way.

"A bit more around the knot, girl, but you're doing great," the wolf encourages, takes a gulp of his beer and snaps some pictures of the crossdressing red panda giving him a handjob.

Trying his best to follow the advice, Kiaron moves to caress the knot with the other hand, feeling it up and lovingly caressing the length from shaft to tip before he starts to speed up again. Knots are so intimidating, he can hardly take in the rest of the member yet, how would he...

The wolf lets out a grunt and a few thick ropes of heavy male cream hit the floor before the rest flows all over Kiaron's hands. Without giving it another thought, Kiaron retreats his hand and licks the musky semen off.

He freezes as he realises that he's doing it under the grinning wolf's eyes, then blushes deeply.

"Oh, I don't mind. I'll stamp your card if you lick it all clean, girl. Floor included," he adds with a wink.

For a moment, Kiaron looks up at the wolf. Then he slides off the seat and starts to nuzzle the dripping member. His tongue runs all over the softening length, not missing a single speck, while the rest flows over his member. And eventually, he gets on all fours, to lick up all the spurts and puddles - leaving nothing behind.

His reward is a friendly pet behind the ears. "Well done, girl. Let me stamp that card of yours."

Kiaron smiles to himself and looks up, fumbling his card from the skirt pocket. But just as he tries to get up, he feels a hand on his back and another sneaking under the hem of the skirt, caressing his bottom.

"Hm, not so fast, slut. Been watching you for a while, but now I'm gonna take that boy pussy of yours for a ride."

Just for a moment, Kiaron thinks of declining - or at least protesting. But this is what he is here for. Of course, it's not a virgin hole, but there's only been a few times where the cock was not electric.

After hesitation, he lifts the tail to let the hem of the skirt slip over his bottom, revealing what's underneath to the whole club. As he lowers his chest to the ground to better offer his bottom, Kiaron feels two hands caressing the fur of his bottom now, playfully parting his cheeks.

"Hm, thanks, Joe." Kiaron hears a bottle of lube opening. He gives a little yip as a finger enters his tail hole, slick and cold from the lube. This guy is losing no time. Kiaron moans already as the finger explores his insides, finding his little pleasure spot with ease. His tail wags while he feels the uncomfortable tightness of the cage.

A loud gasp escapes his mouth as the tip spreads the ring of his tail hole. A well-lubed member slowly sinks into his depths. The panda boy tries his best to relax, to let it in, to show he is a good little slut that can handle the length.

A weird feeling of being filled to the brim, as the other male's cock sunk into him as deeply as it could. Well lubed and slick, Kiaron feels the member pulled back and thrust in. Whoever owns this length is well hung, spreading his insides quite to a limit.

His hands clench up and he grits his teeth as the steady rhythm of thrusts and pulls begins. With no regard for the red panda, the other male just seeks his own pleasure, enjoying a tight hole spasming all around him.

"Hmmm, cute little fuck toy," the deep voice rumbles. Kiaron gasps as one of his bottom cheeks is swatted with an open palm. "Fuck toys don't need to feel good, right? It's enough to make me feel good." There is a chuckle.

Kiaron can only groan as he feels the other man's movements speed up, the thrusts getting harder, the length probing ever deeper. A mix of pain and oh so much pleasure floods his brain. The feeling of being just used, of another man, just taking his hole over, no regard for him, just using him as a convenient cock sleeve - that thought alone brings him so close over the edge.

Alas, the panda's own member is fighting its confinement, in vain. Ever so close to the edge from his hole being used, from being pressed down and from having the eyes of an entire club of men on him... but he just can't get to the climax with his maleness caged like this. All he can do is moan in pleasure and frustration.

A hand presses his back down to the floor as with a grunt, the cock thrusts in as deep as it would. Once again, Kiaron feels the heat of semen as it fills him up, hard spurts into his insides. He can feel the other man add a few more thrusts, just to make sure.

Panting, frustrated, Kiaron collapses on the floor. He can feel whoever had just used him use the skirt to wipe his member clean. The stamped card lands on the ground next to him.

"You're a good fuck, slut. I'll use you again when I feel like it."

Without looking up, Kiaron just smiles. "Thank you. For using me, sir." He keeps his eyes down until he hears the guy leave. He would not know who just used his hole - and that thought alone makes his little boyhood twitch in its cage.

The seed leaking out of his tail hole, he slowly gets up. The clothes are a mess now, semen all over his face, blouse and now slowly flowing down his legs.

Before he can get up to his feet properly, he hears a ding from his phone. A message from the mysterious stranger.

"You will not wash up until you're home."

His finger hovers over the touchscreen. Kiaron bites his lower lip. It would take at least half an hour by bus. It's a very public route. People will see him for the fuck toy he is.

Eventually, he replies: "Yes, sir."