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Core's visits Millie's Menagerie and learns a lot about the dragon in charge.

Note: This chapter may be updated with a newer improved version in the future. My collaborator is busy with school right now. The changes probably won't be big and he has gone through 80% of chapters 3 and 4 already, so we agreed to post it the way it is.

Core's Opportunity--Chapter 3

By: Lucien Quinn AKA Zmeydros AKA Alexi Tishen

Written in collaboration with: Exvarn (www.furaffinity.net/user/exvarn) He contributed many of the ideas for this story and helped me develop some great characters. Core Cappertail belongs to him.

The drive home is uneventful and by the time he's parked his car he feels like he can hardly keep his eyes open. He hasn't felt this relaxed in years. It's like his whole body is so satisfied that it doesn't want to move. His penis is finally back in its sheath, and his balls have shrunk a little. Will they get bigger if he gets horny again? Shaking his head, he gets out of the car--this is so surreal. After locking and closing the door, he walks toward his apartment.

Each step requires effort and when he's finally at his door he feels like just lying in the hallway and falling asleep. His hand fumbles with his keys for a while before he gets the key into his door and unlocks it. He turns on his AC and starts walking toward his bedroom, but his tiredness worsens and he ends up falling onto the couch.

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When he opens his eyes the next morning, he sees darkness. Something soft is on top of his head. Lazily, he pushes the couch pillow off of his head and the brightness of the morning sun causes him to squint. With a groan, he puts the pillow back over his head. A throbbing sensation against his chest diverts his attention. He sits up and lifts up his shirt to see fourteen inches of his black morning wood staring back at him. Stumbling to the bathroom, he resists the urge to stroke his erection.

It takes a few minutes of fumbling and some creative positioning for him to take care of business. He washes his hands and dashes over to the box that contains his magical item. Lying on the bed, he concentrates on returning his penis to its original size. No matter how hard he concentrates or how much magical energy he gathers, he can't make it smaller than fourteen inches. Exhausted and frustrated, he throws his magical item at the the wall and is surprised to see that the item simply flies back into its box.

At least it's not getting bigger... How did that happen again? Was it because he left his penis in its enlarged state too long? Did it have to do with some flow of magical energy he was unaware of? Walking to his bookcase, he sighs. His erection is not going away fast enough and he can't masturbate because his entire body is sore. He decides to distract himself by paying a couple bills early.

Eventually he forgets about his erection and it goes away. Plopping down in front of the TV, he wanders the channels aimlessly until he finds an old rerun of a Star Trek: Voyager episode.

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A couple days later Core is having trouble concentrating on anything except his appointment with Millie. Images of her voluptuous red form are dancing through his mind as he walks toward his car. The only thing keeping his monstrous shaft at bay is his willpower. His unwavering concentration gets him all the way to his car, then to Millie's Menagerie, without a hard-on.

The black and red decor of Millie's Menagerie is striking and every part of the building looks well maintained. A tall sign on the edge of the parking lot has a full-color LED display that is advertising different specials. Finding a parking spot is difficult until he notices a sign pointing at a few spots in front of the building that says "Millie's Special Guests Only." He parks in one one of them, figuring that her invitation probably entitles him to this convenience.

As he gets out of his car his canine ears pick up some catchy techno from inside the club, he realizes that he recognizes part of the song. It's a remix of a Final Fantasy 7 song. Getting lost in the song, he almost walks right into an imposing wolverine bouncer in a black suit.

"Are you Core, by chance?" The wolverine's arms are crossed and his head is tilted ever so slightly to look at Core.

Core looks up quickly. "I, umm, yes."

"I'm Wayne. Pleased to meet you. May I see your ID? Sorry for the inconvenience; I must check everyone's age, no exceptions."

"Sure." Fumbling for his wallet, Core feels a bit of anxiety build in him. What kind of place is this? A club? A bar? He pulls out his license and hands it to Wayne.

"Thank you." The wolverine looks at it carefully and then hands it back. "Millie is waiting for you in her office. Just walk straight in the door labeled 'Sexy' through the middle of the club to the back; her office is on the left." The wolverine opens the door with one of his muscular arms and motions for Core to go inside.

"Thanks for the direc--" The music distracts him. It's a remix of the Super Mario Brothers theme. He walks into the entryway, which is plastered with "Best Club" awards from various publications and institutions. An elevator and two doors made out of frosted glass with red neon signs inside of them stand before him. One door is labeled "Dance" and has stairs leading down behind it. The other door is labeled "Sexy." Flashing lights and shapes are moving behind it. The frosted texture of the glass makes the neon letters look like they are part of the glass.

Pulling the door open, Core nearly jumps out of his fur. There are naked dancing furs on at least three different stages and on center stage is the beautiful Bengal tiger from the coffee shop. What's her name? V something... Victoria! She wrote him a note and asked him out and now she's dancing in the nude showing off curves that are even more delicious than he imagined. His pants start to grow very tight when he notices her three pairs of breasts of decreasing size. How did she hide them so well? He becomes entranced by her practiced sensual motions. She obviously loves her own touch. When she pinches a nipple on her second set of breasts, she throws her head back and growls. Once she brings her head back down, her deep green eyes become fixed on Core and her smile widens.

He doesn't even remember walking toward the stage, but he soon realizes that he's standing in the front row, only a few feet from her supple form. Slowly, she turns her ass toward him and lifts her tail, sticking two fingers into her depths. She moans as she thrusts her fingers in and out while looking into his eyes. Pre squirts out of his shaft and he thrusts slightly as pleasure rockets through him. Never in his life has he seen a real naked female in person, and this naked female is showing him her naughty bits in action.

She continues to play with herself in front of him. He can smell her sex so clearly and hear the wet sucking sound her pussy is making as her fingers go in and out. His erection hardens quickly and soon the tightness in his pants is excruciating. This pain brings him back to reality and he almost whimpers in surprise when he realizes what's going on. He's in a strip club in the front row!

With a polite yet nervous smile to Victoria, he turns and walks to the center path. Mixed emotions collide within him. If she likes him this much, why hasn't he gone out with her? A chill runs down his spine. What would she think if she found out his secret? Victoria's green eyes follow him as he walks toward the back. On his way to Millie's office, his arousal gives way to anger as he realizes that Millie wants him to work here. He's going to clear this up once and for all. All this time he's been trying to control his sexual side. Working here would be like putting a recovering gambler in the middle of a Vegas casino. He can only resist so much temptation.

With a clenched fist he knocks on the frosted glass door that says "Millie's Office" in red neon. The neon sign flickers with each angry thump of his fist.

Before he can knock a third time, the door opens to reveal a tall sexy red dragon in a revealing French maid outfit. Her entire body is trying to lure him in. Entering the office, he sees a wall covered in flat screens showing live feeds from cameras placed throughout the club. His eyes find the red dragon again and he tilts his head in confusion. Is this really Millie? In this outfit she looks like she should be on stage, not running a business.

"Looks like you were enticed by Victoria's secret." One of Millie's seductive fingers is pointed at Core's crotch.

Core's anger disappears at Millie's pun and he blushes while looking at the sparkly black tiles on the floor.

"No need to be so stiff. What did you think when you saw her on stage?"

This pun elicits a nervous laugh from Core and he looks up to see her red eyes staring back at him. "I had no idea that she had s-six... b-b..."

"Breasts? When she's in out in public, she hides them with a corset she wears under her blouse. Otherwise she would get as many stares when she's out and about as she does when she's working." Leaning forward, she gives him a good view of her ample cleavage. "You see, I collect rare things--people. Only one in ten thousand female furs has multiple breasts." She holds up a finger and then motions almost sensually, spreading her hands wide as she speaks.

"Only one in ten thousand?" He tilts his head. He's never seen anyone with six breasts before. Maybe they hide them for the same reason Victoria hides hers, the same reason he hides his vagina. A fear of rejection.

"That's nothing." Millie puts a hand on his shoulder and brings her muzzle close to his ear. He can feel her hot breath as she whispers. "By my calculation, you are one in over a billion. It's not just your rarity that turns me on. It's your wonderfully sweet personality and your strong attraction to me." She takes a few steps back and gives him a demonic grin as she unties the back of her maid outfit and slowly reveals her large firm breasts. "Mmm, I've wanted to show you these ever since I saw the way you first looked at me. I felt young, powerful and very aroused."

He never imagined that her breasts were this beautiful. Their large black nipples and aureolas contrast spectacularly with her glistening red belly scales. His eyes widen and his mouth hangs open speechless.

She fondles her breasts in front of him and lets loose a deep moan while her tail curls and uncurls. "My job offer for you to be a performer at my club can--oooh--wait." Her hands work their way down her lightly toned abs to the top of her skirt.

Watching Millie's hands work their way to the back of her skirt, Core's heart starts to thump in his chest. He swallows nervously. She wants to add him to her collection? To have him dance in front of total strangers? She wants to take that skirt off in front of him and expose her... A sudden wave of dizziness hits Core and he staggers. His cheeks are burning with expectation and he can't look away. A small voice inside him is yelling for him to leave the room, telling him that he is nearing the point of no return. The point at which his lust will overpower him, but he still cannot move a muscle. Her hands are now at the back of her skirt--he gulps as his whole body tenses up.

In a low throaty voice she almost coos her words. "I've waited long enough." Her tail twitches as she unclasps her skirt. "I want you to fuck me right now." Tossing her skirt and blouse aside, she steps out of her black slippers. "To tie me to that monster in your pants." A black thong, garter, and stockings are all she's wearing. The glistening of her scales accentuates her dangerous curves. "Let's test my limits." With practiced movements, she turns away from Core, bends over, lifts her tail out of the way, and starts to pull her thong down.

Core's world fades until all he can feel is lust. His senses are so clear that the time in between each of his heart beats feels like an eternity. Gradually, she reveals her full figured pussy to him. The black inner lips shine with moisture as the sweet scent of her sex causes him to shiver in arousal. She parts her cunny with one hand and his penis presses so hard against his pants that he unbuttons them to relieve the pressure.

Then she gradually stretches her slick passage by inserting three fingers one at a time--her throaty moans echo throughout the room. Core's boxers are being stretched near the breaking point by his cock as his legs shake. He licks his lips and growls sensually. If his legs weren't unsteady, he would already have his shaft buried deep within her. She has charmed his feral side and she knows it. With a confident smile that could freeze boiling water, she stands up and turns toward Core.

Each step she takes causes his heart to beat faster. Her intoxicating scent fills his mind. He stands frozen in place when her breasts are mere inches from his chest and her tail wraps around his waist. He's been caught. Tonight he is the prey. This dragon will devour his lust and he's just along for the ride.

"Mmm, taste how ready I am for you." She puts her wet fingers in front of his muzzle.

Core takes a deep sniff of her scent before lapping up her essence greedily. He murrs at her delightfully sweet and tangy taste.

She guides him to a love seat that he didn't even notice when he followed her in. Millie kneels before him and smiles while she makes quick work of his simple jeans and T-shirt. His blush deepens as his need grows. He moans in relief as Millie's dexterous hands release his throbbing foxhood from his boxers. She tosses his boxers behind her and pulls him into a hug, pinning his shaft between her breasts.

"You feel so good. Soft fur, huge cock, and--mmm--perfect muscles." She brings her muzzle up to his and kisses him deeply. After the kiss ends, she presses her breasts together and brings them down on his shaft.

A sharp moan comes from him as he feels his cock slide into the space between her cleavage. Pre dribbles from his tip, lubricating the experience. He has trouble focusing on anything other than the feeling of his cock pushing her ample orbs apart as it grows. Will his penis reach the size it did on the first day he met her? He cries out in ecstasy when the head of his shaft suddenly enters her mouth. A rope of pre squirts into her maw the moment he feels her lips close around his tool--she swallows his seed eagerly.

A growl comes from him as she starts to bob up and down on his cock. He grabs her horns and shudders at the intense pleasure as he starts to hump with her motions--he can feel his shaft sliding between her breasts as her mouth and tongue work the head. Her hands move down until they reach his balls. He can feel an orgasm approaching.

Her hand continues to work his swollen balls until her fingers are drawn toward the needy wetness behind them. When her fingers brush against the sensitive nub that is at the front of his cunny, he arches his back and cries out in nonsense syllables. She experimentally inserts one of her fingers into his sopping folds and a new form of pleasure causes him let out a wild cry of passion and hump even harder. It feels as though her finger is touching his whole body at once. As if the line between her and him has become blurred.

Her finger starts to move in and out of him and he hangs on to her for support. He yips when she inserts a second finger into his tight passage and rubs his sensitive nub with her thumb. The feeling is indescribable, wonderful and... His eyes shoot open as a chill runs down his spine. His deepest darkest secret is now being touched and explored by Millie's fingers. The orgasm that was building in him and the tremendous pleasure he was feeling disappear as his mind darkens.

She pulls her maw off of his shaft and licks her lips. Wiggling her fingers within him, she says, "One in ten billion." A deep murr interrupts her speech when she brushes her clit with her tail and arches her back. "Now I know why your scent was so confusing." Millie squirms in delight of her discovery. "Ooh, I love herms." Her face starts to move toward his to deliver another sultry kiss.

Core, still taken aback, pushes her away in fear as the fog of lust lifts from his mind. Shaking and whimpering, tears fill his eyes. Scared, angry , ashamed, and aroused--all these feelings cause a pit to form in his stomach as he becomes disgusted with himself.

"Stop! Stop it now!" His voice cracks with emotion as he cries and moves away from her. "No one knows my secret!" He covers his face in shame. "I can't believe I let this happen!" His fists quiver. How can he be this stupid? This mistake could cost him his job, his friends, and his place in society.

Stupefied by his sudden outburst, Millie makes no attempt to hold Core back. Her voice is full of need and surprise. "No, no, no! You are beautiful, unique, and perfect just the way you are. It's not your fault the world is too short-sighted to know how special you are. Stay here and share your gift with me... please?"

No words come to him as he gets dressed. His mind is focused on a singular goal: getting out of this club as quickly as possible. He puts on his boxers and pants, painfully forcing as much of his erection as he can into them. Some of his shaft is sticking out above the waistline and it takes all his will to not stroke its slick throbbing length.

If he had been more observant and checked out the nature of Millie's establishment, she wouldn't have discovered his secret, she wouldn't have taken his length into her... Core shakes his head as an unwanted wave of arousal washes over him. He puts on his shirt and stretches it over his erection as he turns toward the door.

"Please don't go! I'm begging you and I'm not the type that begs. There's nothing wrong with what you are." She sounds like she's asking a lost cat to come back inside. Like she's pleading for the sun to shine after a storm.

Walking toward the door, doubt floods into Core's mind, drowning out her pleas. How is he supposed to know whether her interest in him is genuine? That he isn't merely a curiosity to her?

Turning back to Millie's beautiful buxom red form, his heart weeps. He's leaving this naked dragon all because she knows he has a cunt? Is he crazy? A small growl comes from him as he takes control of his thoughts. Yes, he's leaving. He lost control, he has no business seeing her naked and he shouldn't have let her touch his penis or his... A wave of nausea hits him and he staggers for a moment.

He turns to go out the door, but then he stops and looks once more at Millie. "Promise me that you will never tell anyone about my cun, va... secret."

Millie looks at him with eyes that could soften solid stone. "If that's what you want, I promise. Please don't leave. I won't share your secret. There's no reason for you to go."

"My reasons are my own." Before she can answer, he bolts out the door and runs through the club as fast as he can while his cock slaps against his chest and bounces under his shirt. He nearly collides with a server, an overweight lemur, and two lions on his way out, but he makes it out the door of the club and into the parking lot.

When Core opens his car and hops in, he's met with a conundrum. His cock is so big that it's pressing against the steering wheel. He slides the seat back and starts the car. The tip of his penis is just below his jaw as he drives. Every time he hits a bump, he has to bite his lip to keep from moaning. His pussy and shaft are still sensitive from Millie's caress.

He reaches his apartment building and parks his car. Then he runs into the building and into his apartment as fast as his feet will carry him. After he closes the door to his apartment and sits on his couch the tears come. Pounding his thighs with his fists as a stream of tears flows down his huge erection, he bawls. Not only has he denied himself the most beautiful being in existence, he has given up his secret.

Someone else knows about his true gender. And that person now has the power to ruin his life. It wouldn't hurt so much if he was sure that he did the right thing. Leaving Millie may have been the biggest mistake of his life. She probably would understand his sex drive, she would probably give him the best sex a herm could have, and she could give him a well-paying job.

But this isn't about her. It's about him. She may be able to face his secret without feeling fear, but he's terrified. He's wetting the largest cock he's ever seen with tears over the fact that someone else knows who he really is. It's so pathetic.

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Hours later the tears have dried up and his arousal has subsided. Realizations have helped him to still his worries. Millie will keep his secret. She is a good person even if she likes to seduce people. Something about the way she carries herself shows that she is an honorable person in her own way. He doubts that sharing people's darkest secrets is one of her pastimes.

He's not an idiot for running out of there. The simple fact is that he wasn't ready to share that kind of intimacy with another. Especially someone he hardly knows. Someday, he wants someone to know his secret. If he doesn't share it with someone, he'll feel alone for the rest of his life. Millie caused his body to react before his mind could catch up. If he's going to be intimate with someone, he will need to take it slow and know that person better than he's even known anyone.

This is by no means a happy time in his life. He has a crappy job, car, and apartment. Bills never seem to get paid off and his sexual side is sometimes more powerful than his reason. It's hard to believe that things will get better, but he must cling to that belief. Maybe when he finishes school things will get better.

Core shakes his head--he might not be able to wait until after college to fix the romance side of his life. There has to be some way that he can make it work. Maybe he can get a second job at the school and use the money to make his apartment presentable...

He turns on the TV and flips through the channels mindlessly--he's done too much thinking for one day and his eyes feel heavy. Tomorrow he needs to go to work and deal with the people from Millie's club. Being well rested is a necessity. He lies on the couch and the remote drops out of his hand. Sleep takes him before he can even adjust the pillows.