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"And afterwards the guy just burst into tears...kept on apologising to Jesus and saying what would his pastor say. Like, boy, if you're so worried about what some crusty old man in a white collar thinks then maybe you shouldn't have sucked my dick?"

Crystal chuckled at the bat's story as she took another drag of her cigarette. "It's always the religious ones."

"I know, right? And then they go running off to their priest or vicar or wizard or whatever crying about what bad boys they've been. You think they get off on that?"

"Some of them have to, definitely." She smirked as she added, "Is it me, Claire, or have you been getting a lot of criers lately?"

The bat rolled her eyes and groaned. "Its been absolute torture. If it's not guys upset about cheating on their wives..."

"Then it's guys weeping about what their wizards might say?" Crystal sniggered.

"Hey, I didn't grow up in a church. I don't know what they have."

"Not fucking Dumbledore." Crystal laughed even harder as Claire flipped her the finger.

The two woman continued to chat about everything and nothing as they stood on that same street corner that they had for years, hoping some man would come along asking to get his rocks off. As a little bunny, Crystal had hardly imagined this was where she'd be at the age of twenty-five but it wasn't as if she'd had much of a choice. At the age of fifteen she couldn't take the secrecy anymore and had come out to her parents as a bisexual trans woman. That hadn't exactly gone over too well with her ultra conservative family. Thrown out the house and forced to drop out of school, Crystal hadn't really had many options outside of selling herself on the street.

She ended up meeting Claire, another teen in a similar situation as her, and the two quickly became friends, moving in together and watching one another's backs on the street. Now, Crystal didn't know much outside of her corner. With no diploma or skills, she really really couldn't do much else. Well, she had some skills, but she doubted her deep throating techniques could get her an office job. Although, she had heard stories...

"Hey, didn't Tooki get a job as a secretary from that rich koala guy?" Crystal asked as she rifled through her hand bag for some mints. Cigarette breath wasn't exactly a powerful aphrodisiac, after all.

"Yeah, talk about lucky. All the guys I bone are nobodies." Claire sighed. "Why can't some rich guy fall madly in love with me and take me away to his massive mansion on the beach?"

"If only." Crystal popped a mint into her mouth.

A strong gust of wind blew by and she shivered, the clothing she had on doing little to stop the cold. She wore a strapless, low cut, and dangerously short red dress that, if it was any shorter, everyone would be able to tell just what kind of woman she was. There were probably napkins that covered up more than that little number did. But, damn, if she didn't love that outfit. Its bright red went beautifully with her snow white fur. Not to mention she had the same shade of red in lipstick form that she currently wore with pride.

"You know what sucks? I pick out my best outfit and makeup and don't get so much as a nibble. Do you know how long it took me to do smokey eyes this perfect?" Crystal grumbled. "And not so much as one person walks by."

"OMG, Crys, look!" Claire suddenly piped up, giving her shoulder a harsh shake. Crystal was about to tell her off when she noticed a man heading their way and, not just a man, but a fine as well one at that. Talk about the devil and he will appear.

Said 'devil' was a tall, well muscled Doberman in a pair of ripped jeans, a well worn leather jacket, and a pair of sunglasses. He was handsome, no doubt, better than a lot of the average Joes so ugly that not even their mothers could love types that they usually got. Crystal's ruby red lips broke out into a devilish smile. "Sorry, babe, but this one's mine."

"Don't you even think about it, girl," Claire said with a glint of competition in her eye. She jutted out her hip and called to the man, "Hey, handsome, feeling lonely tonight?"

He only glanced at Claire before focusing his gaze on Crystal or, more accurately, her cleavage. The rabbit was a little chestier than her companion, something that the dog seemed to like. He stared at her and licked his lips as if he was eyeing a perfectly done steak. Crystal was used to being ogled in such a way but there was something about the way the newcomer looked at her that caused a rise of heat to her cheeks that few others could accomplish.

"What's your name, beautiful?" he asked her in a deep, guttural baritone, completely ignoring Claire who huffed in annoyance at being so casually brushed off.

"They call me Crystal," she said, taking a step towards him. "And what do they call you, big guy?"

"Jay. Just Jay," he said with a toothy grin.

"Well, Just Jay, you interested in a bit of company tonight?"

"You think you can show me a good time?"

"Oh, I know I can, honey."

His grin grew even wider and Crystal felt a pleasant shiver run up her spine.

"You okay with doing it in an alleyway?" he asked her.

"Wouldn't be the first time."

At this, he wrapped an arm around her shoulders and brought her in closer until their bodies were pressed up against one another. The heat coming off him felt amazing and she couldn't help but lick her lips at the idea of experiencing more of it. She could already feel a tingling in her groin at the thought, surprised at how this man was arousing her without even having done anything yet. While her business was sex, she rarely ever enjoyed it, in part because her clients were less than handsome and they only cared about their own needs as opposed to hers. It was their money, after all, so why would they? But this man was different. Not only was he drop dead gorgeous but she had the feeling he'd have no issue with giving just as good as he got.

Crystal gave Claire a cheeky little wave as Jay lead her away, earning her an eye roll and yet another middle finger in response.

Jay brought her over to a nearby alley with a large, green dumpster. "How about we go behind there? Give us a little more privacy," he said, pointing to the dumpster.

"Such a gentleman," Crystal responded with a laugh.

"I'd fuck you out in the open but I don't think the local law enforcement would be too happy with that."

Crystal bit her lip at the man's earnestness, unable to help the way her dick twitched at the thought of him taking her up against a lamppost out in the open for everyone to see. She'd never considered herself an exhibitionist but there was just something about him that made her want the world to know he chose her above anyone else.

"Now, how about you get on your knees, gorgeous?" he said to her with a wink.

Crystal wasted no time in doing just that while her partner was equally as quick in unzipping his fly and pulling out a more than impressive member. She giggled and said, "Looks like this dog has one hell of a bone."

"And it's all for you, beautiful," he said with a smirk.

While she was already at half mast, Jay was entirely flaccid, something she would be sure to change real soon. She curled her fingers around his base and pressed the flat of her tongue against his tip, giving it a long and slow lick before wrapping her lips around the head. She gently sucked as she slid her tongue along his slit, her hand also beginning to join in the fun by gently stroking him up and down. He was beginning to grow hard while Crystal herself had no doubt her panties now sported quite the wet spot.

Jay's masculine sent and the taste of his pre were all so intoxicating that Crystal couldn't help but begin to grope herself through her dress. Then, without warning, Jay took a step back, pulling his dick away from her grasp with such force that the rabbit nearby fell flat on her face. "Hey, what's the big deal?" she asked him with a glare.

"Do you enjoy sucking me off?"

"Of course, Daddy," she practically purred.

"No, do you really enjoy sucking me off. And be honest. Do you want to do this?"

What was he going on about? She raised a brow and said, "I'm not sure if you're new to this or what but normally you tell me what to do and I do it. What I enjoy or want doesn't really matter."

"But what if what I want IS for you to enjoy it? To take control of me whatever way you wished."

Crystal didn't get his type often but she wasn't starting to see where he was going. "You, uh, wanna call me Mistress or something? Want me to step on you and call you names?"

"Only if that's what you want."

Crystal groaned as leaned against the dumpster. "All right, I'll play ball. You want to know what I want? What I really want?" She broke out into a sly smile as she lifted her dress to reveal white lace panties and a hard dick making quite the impressive tent. "I dunno what you're doing, if it's some kind of insane cologne or whatever, but you've already got me rock hard and I wouldn't mind you having a taste."

Clients occasionally gave her head but it had been a while and she'd be lying if she said the idea of the big Doberman going down on her wasn't the single hottest thing she could imagine. Jay chuckled and, for a moment, she thought he was going to tell her off. Imagine her surprise when he got on his hands and knees to pull down and off her panties.

"Like this?" he said as he lowered his head to take the entirety of her cock in one go.

Crystal groaned at the moist heat enveloping her. She wasn't enormous but she wasn't exactly tiny either and the fact he could take her all in at once made her think that this wasn't his first rodeo. But would that really be so surprising? First timers with girls like her were never this bold and bold was written all over that cocky bastard. Honestly, his attitude made her want to push him even further. Exactly what would she be able to get away with?

His head bobbed up and down, her mind growing cloudy with lust. She couldn't think straight with how his tongue slid across her veiny shaft or over her sensitive head. It was when his teeth grazed against her that she felt her body shudder with an orgasm she didn't even know was coming.

As she sat there, still leaning against that smelly dumpster, Jay sat up with a devilish smiled aimed right at her. He then proceeded to raise his head, showing off his neck and, more importantly, the way his Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed her load.

"I was hoping you'd last a little longer than that," he said with a chuckle.

"Fuck off," she said to him, but with a smile to show her heart wasn't really in those words.

"So cruel," Jay laughed. He leaned in and, with that sensuous voice of his, said, "But you don't think I'm done, do you? I haven't even gotten off once yet and, rest assured, I plan on getting my money's worth. However much that may be."

It just dawned on Crystal that she hadn't even told the man how much her services were. She was about to say when his large hand took hold of her cock and began pumping her spent member back to life. She was amazed at how quickly she got hard again after just coming. It was like his fingers were magic.

"There's my girl. Ready to party some more?" he said to her when she was at full mast again.

"Ready as you are," she said back.

"So, what would you like me to do next?"

Oh, right, it was her ball game. She'd completely forgotten he'd put her in charge and hadn't thought much past the blowjob. Now, reminded of it again, she did have one idea in mind but wasn't exactly sure he'd go for it. Well, only one way to find out.

"So, big guy, how do you feel about butt stuff?"

"Absolutely fucking love it."

"Even if you're the one on the receiving end?"

"Did I stutter?"

There had been men in the past who wanted a good dicking from her but none as big and masculine as Jay and the idea of bending him over and going to town as his arrogant butthole was more than appealing. Crystal didn't know if she was drooling or what but Jay broke out into a wide grin as if able to read her mind and stood up to remove his jeans.

"How you want me? On all fours? Against the wall?" he asked as he threw off his jacket and shirt.

Standing there butt naked and ready to do anything she asked him, it took everything in her not to jizz again then and there. With a deep breath to calm herself, she said, "On all fours sounds pretty good."

He then got down on his hands and knees, showing off his stubby little tail and ample behind. Crystal reached for her handbag to bring out the bottle of lube she carried around with her everywhere, only to be stopped by Jay saying, "You don't have to worry about prepping me, by the way. I've taken bigger dicks than you in my time and I'm not the biggest fan of lube. I love me some friction."

Crystal tried her best not to feel offended at his words that made her sound like she was on the small side and instead said, "And what if I want to use lube?"

"Believe me, babe, I know it's not your style either."

He was right, sure, but the fact that he knew was a little unnerving. Did she have "No Lube Here" written one her dick or something? A quick glance downward said that, no, she did not. Laughing at herself at how silly she was being, she instead decide to focus on the sight before her and, boy, was it a sight. She could have sworn Jay's hole was winking at her, begging to be filled. She was a kind soul, a giver, saying no to any request just wasn't in her nature. Especially when that request was wrapped around her cock.

With her dress hiked up around her waist, she positioned her prick at Jay's entrance. "You ready, big guy?" she asked as she pressed her tip against him.

"As ready as I'll ever be, gorgeous."

She could have eased in, let Jay get used to the feel of her, but she was still eager to show him who was boss, so, with one hard thrust, she was in him up to the base.

"Fuck, yeah, just like that, beautiful," he groaned with her fully inside him.

"You like that, huh?" Crystal said, a look of pure bliss across her snowy white face at the feeling of him engulfing her. "Damn, that's tight."

Jay pushed himself against her and, with a guttural growl, said, "Well? You gonna move or not, girly?"

"Oh, it's girly now, huh? What happened to beautiful or gorgeous?" Crystal chuckled, the urge to poke the beast growing.

"The most beautiful thing about you is your cock but, right now, it seems to be asleep. What happened to that dicking I was promised?"

Crystal sneered at him before quickly pulling back, followed by a sharp thrust forward, so hard and sudden that it nearly knocked Jay's arms out from under him. "Fuck, that's what I'm talking about, gorgeous!"

Her pace was rough and sloppy, each thrust punctuated by a curse or moan from the man beneath her. Some time during her animalistic fervour, she found herself bent over Jay's back, her breasts pressed against his shoulder blades while her arms were beneath him, groping at his bare chest. Her hands quickly found his nipples and her abuse to his tailhole was soon matched by the cruel tugging and twisting of his chest buds. This seemed only to excite him more and Crystal would be damned if Claire couldn't hear them all the way from her spot on their corner.

Crystal was lucky that Jay was so strong and that he was able to hold them both up because her head was far too full of lust to care about not falling off of him and injuring herself. No, all she wanted at that moment was to thrust harder, faster, and to hear him moan out her praises again and again and again.

"Shit, I'm almost there. Fuck!" Jay let out a particularly filthy moan after a particularly harsh thrust had him coming all over the alley's filthy floor. With him tightening around her, it wasn't long before she was also being driven over the edge, her seed painting the dog's insides white.

Crystal pulled out and was about to ask Jay if it was as good for him as it was for her when it felt like all her energy had been drained from her and she collapsed onto the ground. She couldn't move her body, only her eyes were free to roam and currently they were darting around like mad as panic ran through her.

She locked her eyes onto Jay, who was busy putting his jeans back on, silently asking for help. With all the strength she could muster, she was able to let out a pitiful whimper that caught his attention, his ears perking up as he looked over to her. "Ah, you're still awake, I see, Miss Duval. Weird, normally a night with me knocks them right out. You really are something else entirely, aren't you?" he said with a chuckle.

Her fear and confusion turned to anger at his words. He'd done this to her? She was trying her best to open her mouth and tell him off when something else she recalled he'd said hit her like a truck. He'd called her Miss Duval. How the hell did he know her last name? The fear and confusion was back at full force.

He knelt down besides her, the rabbit wanting nothing more than to leap up and ran as far away from the man as possible, only to be stopped by her traitorously limp body. "Don't worry," he told her. "I'm not going to hurt you." His words did little to sooth her. He then removed his sunglasses and a scream was caught in Crystal's throat.

He had no eyes. He had no fucking eyes.

Crystal's eye began to well up with tears at the notion that she'd most likely die there, killed by some mutant freak. The last thing she would ever see would be his empty eye sockets.

"Shh, it's okay," Jay said as he reached out to stroke her cheek, an action that would seem tender under other circumstances. "I'll admit, you being conscious is new but you should gain all your muscular functions in about twenty minutes...thirty tops. That's normally how long it would take for the other girls to wake up, anyway."

Crystal let out another whimper, her attempt at asking him what the fuck he was talking about. As if able to read her mind (he might have been able to with how weird her night was going) he gave her a sympathetic look and said, "They always wake up with no memory of me but you'll remember me it looks like. And that's bad. Mortals like you are supposed to remain ignorant, blind to the greater things that walk just alongside you." He then smiled as he added, "Which is a shame. You lesser beings can be so interesting. I always watch the people I plan to feed on and you have been most interesting especially."

Crystal tried to scream but it only came out as barely a squeak.

"Don't be afraid. I'm not going to eat you literally. In fact, I've already fed. I'm what some would call a lust demon. I feed off of sexual energy, you see, and you were quite the meal." He licked his lips. "The meal is so much tastier when my partner enjoys themselves thoroughly and I feel you did." He let out a content moan. "Damn, am I full."

Jay put his sunglasses back on and stood up. Towering over her like that, Crystal was reminded of just of how large he was and didn't exactly feel any safer, regardless of his words.

He stretched and, with a groan, said, "Well, I best be heading out. Like I said, you should be fine, just give it a few minutes. That bat woman should come looking for you soon enough, at least. Later!"

And with that he was gone, leaving one very scared white rabbit decked out in red.