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"Your destination is on the left" the light voice of my GPS informed me as I looked up from the screen. There it was. 'Café LeMeow'. I sighed softly, locking my phone and slipping it into the pocket of my suit pants. The scent of warm pastries wafted past my canine nose and my tail began to wag a little.

I really needed a pick me up after the morning I just had.

One disaster after another led me here, on a Tuesday, in business casual. My apartment didn't have internet for the next few days and I needed to get some work done. My friend Jay had been talking up this place. He said it was one of the best cafes he had ever been to. Said they had really good coffee and superb customer service. I could feel my eyes roll involuntarily as I remember Jay saying "Don't forget to ask for extra cream! Their coffee is a bit dark". I think he also winked at me. That hound is always cracking inappropriate jokes.

I opened the door to the café and stepped inside, a small jingle accompanying my entrance. The first thing that hits me is the strong scent of coffee. Rich and earthy, it threatens to overtake every other scent that might be present here. I take in a couple of sniffs and then blow out to gather a few more underlying smells. Pastries of course, but... something else. A musk perhaps?

Before I can ponder that, a set of large ears perk up behind the coffee counter. From behind a gleaming machine, a lean looking serval steps out. He puts on a warm smile. "Welcome to Café LeMeow, what can I get started for you today?" he asks in a chipper tone. He's wearing a brown apron that covers his chest with a name tag with 'Merlin' written on it in black ink.

My ears perk a little as I step up. I keep the wagging to a minimum as I look up at the menu on the back wall behind the counter. It is all written in some sort of artistic script, but it's easy to read. "Uhh... can I get a..." I try not to panic. It was my first time at this café. I look down to meet Merlin's feline gaze and he just cocks his head and smiles with encouragement.

"Medium dark roast please, and a Danish" I point over to a little glass display of pastries. I remember Jay's words "Oh, can I get extra cream as well?"

Merlin takes my order on a small pad and smiles at me. His eyes seem... sultry? I give a smile back. This was fine. "Okay, your total is 6.75. Can I get a name for your order" he says with a slight purr. I dig out my wallet from my pants and hand over the money and look around to the rest of the café to see no one else around.

"Umm... it's Declan" Merlin hands me my change and I drop the coins I get in change into a little tip jar in front of the register.

"It will be out shortly." Merlin hums before turning. I freeze.

That cat wasn't wearing any pants.

I blink for a moment and then feel a flush come over my cheeks. Maybe it was just a weird dress code thing. I'll just respect his space and not stare. Quickly, I shuffle off to a little circular table. The café was empty, which seemed a little weird for a Tuesday afternoon. I shake the image of Merlin's spotted rump out of my head and unsling my laptop bag from my shoulder. I side the silver laptop out of my bag and sit down before opening it and logging in. The world around me melts away as I start to check my finance sites and other outlets. The markets were still in a downturn.

My paws flew across the keyboard as I updated spreadsheets and started to compose emails. Work was something I could always throw myself into. A sound tore my attention away and I looked back over to the coffee bar to see another worker step out from the back. He was a large dusty colored lynx. I eyed the little fuzzy black tips of his ears as his large mitts grabbed a cloth and began to wipe down some of the gleaming machinery on the bar.

"Your coffee sir" Merlin's soothing voice made me nearly yelp as I turned to the other side to look up at him.

"T-Thanks" I stammer, looking down at the coffee and a plate with a Danish. I give him a smile and my attention slides back to my laptop. He moves away for a moment and then returns. I hear the sound of a small ceramic pitcher being put down and maybe a few packets of sugar? "Thanks again" I finally tear my eyes away from my laptop and he's gone. I look around for a moment and my eyes lock with the Lynx at the counter.

He gives me a smug look before turning towards the machine again. A little spurt of steam comes from the machine as he cleans the knobs on the top. Confused, I turn back to my coffee and start to doctor it with the packets of sugar and the small pitcher of cream. Was this really 'extra'? It seemed like a pretty average portion of cream to me. I shrug and let out a small sigh before sampling the coffee. It was hot and rich with the perfect amount of sugar. It could use just a little bit more cream.

I pick the small pitcher up again and something starts to vibrate between my legs. I jump, spilling a little cream on my pants. Alarmed, I look down to see Merlin on his hands and knees staring up at me. "Oh! Let me get that" and then he starts to lick my pants.

A marching band could have come through the front door and I wouldn't have even looked up.

A rough pink tongue flicked out and lapped at the cream on my pants. I was frozen. It was erotic. With a prod of his paw pad, Merlin examined the slight discoloration left behind after his lick. "All gone. Shall we continue?" his golden eyes raised to mine.

I was still frozen, but my cock was rock hard. Finally I managed to dislodge my brain from its loop. "E-Excuse me?"

"It's your first time. Cream service is free" Merlin purred, playing with the button of my pants with his sharp, black claw.

"C-Cream service?" I squeaked. I couldn't form a whole thought. The image of that tongue lapping cream off of my skin was holding me captive.

"It's a small part of what we offer here at Café leMeow. May I?" the Serval taps the button of my pants for emphasis.

Fuck.... Fuck... fuck.... I have a girlfriend. This is a public place! What if someone comes in? A million other worries went through my head, but fuck me, I wanted to feel that tongue on my skin. Melanie said she wanted to start experimenting with others... she wouldn't mind... right?

"Y-Yes..." I finally manage through the sea of thoughts crashing around in my head. Merlin smiles a rather smug smile before flicking the button of my pants and unzipping me. My dark underwear keeps my cock from leaping forth completely, but I am certainly tenting.

Merlin wraps his paw around my clothed cock and he gives an experimental squeeze. My tail starts to wag on its own as a groan escapes my lips. "Mmm... nice and hard already" Merlin murmurs before sticking his nose right into my crotch and sniffing deeply. My toes curl as I watch him drink in my scent. A dollop of precum darkens my underwear and I whimper slightly. I was so captivated with the sight, I almost didn't hear the front door of the café open.

I yip, trying to close my legs. Merlin lets out a soft surprised noise as his head is squished between my thighs. "Someone's here!" I whisper down to him, embarrassment clear on my face. I look up to see a ferret man casually strolling up to the café counter. He didn't even glance my way.

The Lynx gives the newcomer a nod "Welcome back Paul, what can I get you today?"

Paul smiles warmly to the Lynx "Hiya Sebastian. Can I get a cappuccino and buns today?" he adjusts a newspaper that's tucked under his arm.

I was so caught up in watching the exchange that I forgot about Merlin between my legs. A deep rumbling purr reminded me of his presence. Untucking my legs a bit, Merlin's golden eyes look up to me. Mirth dances behind his eyes as he grips me again.

"S-Stop" I whisper, looking back over to the ferret. He was sitting across the café from us. I couldn't see his face due to the newspaper he was reading.

"It's okay. Paul's a regular. He doesn't mind" Merlin assures me, his hands moving gently to my thighs. I look down to Merlin, face betraying my anxiety. His eyes were warm and reassuring, but he did not move any closer to my cock.

Biting my lip, I flicked my gaze over to Paul one more time and then let out a small sigh. "O-Okay. You can continue..." I whisper, trying my best to ignore the other occupant of the café. Merlin's hands slide up my thighs and once again he takes a hold of my cock. Some of the pent up anxiety leaks out of me with a soft moan.

Merlin smiles and gently squeezes my cock. The dark spot in my underwear grows at his touch. I can feel myself starting to get revved up again. I reach down and slowly stroke over Merlin's large ear. He purrs into my touch, leaning a cheek into my balls. His deep rumbling purrs send jolts of excitement deep into me. "You like that?" Merlin asks and I respond with several excited nods. My tail started a slow excited wag again.

"It's... incredible" I manage, enraptured by Merlin's casual sensuality. He smirks up at me as his claws tug at the band of my underpants. Before my anxiety had a chance to change my mind, Merlin freed my cock that stood at attention. It was red and gleaming, a dribble of pre-cum beading at the tip. The sudden presence of air caused it to twitch a little, but the Serval barista was quick to grab my cock before the pre was lost on my fur. His delicate paw pads move over my tip and spread the lubricant over my sensitive tip. My eyes go a little crossed as a groan escapes me. "God damn... that feels so good" I murmur, lost in the sensation.

"I pride myself in my work" Merlin quips with a smile before he gives a few strokes to my cock. It took a lot of self control, but I kept my legs from quivering from that delicious touch. He continues to stroke me as he starts to fish in his apron for something. My eyes wander up to see the Lynx, Sebastian, moving over to Paul's table with a cup and a plate with some sort of glistening pastry.

I get a good look at Sebastian's bare ass as he turns towards Paul. His tail was nothing more than just a bob and I spy a glimpse of something shiny between his cheeks. I try not to let my jaw hang loose as he bends over to deliver the coffee and pastry. There's definitely a shiny plug in his ass. "Would you like your bun service now sir?" Sebastian rumbles as the ferret lowers his paper.

"Yes please" Paul says with excitement as he sets the newspaper aside and starts to fiddle with his pants. My ears perk up as Sebastian lets out a soft chuckle and turns around to start to sit in Paul's lap.

My attention is suddenly pulled away as a warm, wet sensation envelops my cock. I look down to see Merlin sucking on the tip of my cock. His golden feline eyes peer up at me, watching my expression melt as his tongue delicately laps at the sensitive head of my cock. A shiver runs up through my spine, causing my neck and cheeks to poof. His tongue was delightfully silky. "I-I thought cat's tongues were rough" I squeak between his delicate licks.

Merlin grins up at me before pulling out a small little glass vial from his apron. "A specialty of the café. Silk Milk" he sticks out his tongue and pours a thin stream of the milky liquid onto it. I watch as the rough texture of his tongue is gelled over by the liquid. He shifts forward, opening his mouth and taking my cock into it. I cannot stop the sudden moan that escapes me as a warm silky sensation envelopes my cock. Merlin's tongue swirls around my cockhead and I reflectively reach down and rub his ears.

A deep throated purr vibrates me all the way to my balls. I feel like I'm going to melt as Merlin starts to slowly bob on my cock. "Fuck... that feels so good" I murmur before looking up towards Paul and Sebastian.

The lynx is bouncing and grinding against the ferret's lap. From this angle, I could tell that Paul's cock was between Sebastian's cheeks and not inside of him. They both seem to be enjoying themselves. Just watching them was threatening to push me over the edge. Merlin takes this very moment to take my cock all the way to the base. I resist the urge to clench my thighs together but I can feel my orgasm mounting.

"Fuuuuuuuu....ck" I moan, buckling involuntarily in Merlin's hot mouth. He was close to taking my knot. Sebastian looks over from the other table and gives me a wink and it's over. My toes curl and my back arches as I try to suppress a howl. A moaning whine escapes my muzzle as I shoot deep into Merlin's mouth.

He's quick to swallow and removes himself from my cock. With a flick of his wrist he produces a napkin and wipes his mouth before wiping me clean. "Let me know if there's anything else I can get you" he says before gracefully getting out from under the table. I watch his lean ass as he walks away, noting a small glint of something metallic in there.

I take a few moments to settle back into my chair and eventually zip up my pants. Leaning forward, I unlock my computer and open my email again. As I start to sift through my email again, I reach over to my coffee and take a sip. It was pretty damn good coffee... and that was damn good service.

I'm definitely coming back here.