The Best Bar in Town

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A panther visits a very special bar for the first time, and indulges in the very relaxed and intimate atmosphere it offers to him and all its clients. :3


This story was written for Panthras in February 2020! It contains MF sex and exhibitionistic fun between multiple consenting adults in a public place. :3

The Best Bar in Town

Panthras had never been to a bar like this one before. Truth be told, until his friend Cara had told him about its existence he never could have imagined that such a place existed at all. Yet regardless of his belief, he still found himself standing outside the unmarked door and double checking his phone to ensure he'd followed the mouse's instructions to the letter. Sure enough the door's description and the buildings either side of it matched Cara's directions perfectly, and thus the panther raised his hand and knocked four times in rapid succession upon the woodwork. Almost immediately the door swung open, and a well dressed, smiling zebra peered out at the feline male.

"Hello, can I help you?"

The uncertain, curious tone of her voice would no doubt have been enough to dissuade many from believing that there was anything other than a residence or maybe the back end of a shop in the rather vacant looking property in question. Panthras however had been told what to say, and thus just nodded, smiled warmly, and spoke what apparently was the pass-phrase for those trusted to visit the establishment within.

"Hi! I heard somewhere that the most delicious drink is one you get to share with friends. Do you know if that's true?"

The zebra's smile softened, growing visibly more sincere and playful as she nodded.

"I know some people who can help you find out."

She responded warmly, stepping back and pulling the door wide open, ushering Panthras into the small antechamber in which she was standing, another locked door directly behind her and a small desk off to one side with a book laid out flat and open upon its surface. The panther stepped in with a grateful nod of his own, and as soon as he heard the door click shut behind him, he heard the other door in front of him click unlocked and begin to swing open. Immediately from within, Panthras heard the overlapping of several wonderful sounds. He heard laughter and lively, friendly chatter. He heard music, not too loud but gently playing over a set of speakers from a jukebox set upon one wall, and most prominently interwoven amongst both those other sets of sound, he heard the constant and overlapping sounds of voices moaning and crying out in varying degrees of pleasure.

Panthras stepped into the space beyond that little antechamber, and he both blushed and beamed in unison as with just one or two steps more he left the somewhat drab, no doubt purposefully so interior of that little entryway, and stepped into a lively bar full of gorgeous hard-wooden panelled walls and floors. To the left he saw an area laden with faux-leather furniture and similarly covered beanbags and mattresses, and to his right the bar itself, running the entire length of that wall of the building and stocked with the most vibrant and wonderful array of drinks that Panthras had ever seen. Ahead of him more traditionally laid out tables filled the remainder of the space, and the entire bar was filled, though not claustrophobically so in any way, by individuals that were almost exclusively naked, and in many cases actively engaged in sex with one another.

From behind him, having clearly been standing beside the door and likely responsible for opening it for him, a voice cleared its throat. Panthras jumped, and turned around to see a smiling, naked fox with two vibrators strapped to the head and knotted base of his cock. The fox's cock was twitching and his chest was rising and falling much more visibly than would have been expected from someone just standing still beside a doorway, but still despite the obvious pleasure surging through his body he welcomed Panthras with a well practised greeting.

"Welcome to the Open Embrace. Have you visited us before, or would you like me to explain to you how things work here?"

Panthras of course told the truth, that he had never been here before, and for a couple of minutes his face grew redder and redder as the fox explained several things, including the fact that while nudity was not demanded it was how most people felt most comfortable interacting with one another, and that while casual and intimate expressions of sexuality were welcome here, it was beholden upon every visitor to ensure that they gained the enthusiastic consent of any potential partner before commencing activities. That they always understood that stop meant stop, no matter how far along or intimately involved the situation might already have been at the time.

All through the explanation, Panthras nodded with sincere understanding, and when the fox finished and the panther acknowledged that he understood and accepted everything expected of him wholeheartedly, the fox beamed, and glanced down at the tent in Panthras' otherwise crisp black trousers.

"In that case, would you like me to take your clothes for you? You can come talk to whoever's on the door when you want to head out and they'll collect them for you immediately."

Bashfully the panther found himself stripping naked right there and then less than a minute later, and the more naked he got, the more urgently he saw the fox's cock twitching in front of him, pre-cum oozing down the shaft of his vibrator-clad cock. Panthras handed the fox the bundle of clothes, and as the fox took it, he grinned more playfully and informally at the panther as though the removal of his clothes really had made him more approachable.

"You're free to do as you wish of course, but since this is your first time here, I recommend a visit to the bar itself. There's a stool free near the middle there."

The fox nodded towards the bar, and Panthras' cheeks flushed as he swallowed, grinned at the fox, and nodded. He knew about the bar. Cara had told him what to expect at the bar, and sure enough as Panthras began to walk over towards it, ever so aware of his rock hard cock twitching and the occasional person glancing over at him, at his cock with excitement glimmering in their eyes, he saw that everything Cara had said about this place had been true. Not only were people all around the rest of the bar having sex, but without exception everyone seated at the bar whether quietly focused on their own situation or chatting and moaning and laughing along with a bartender or someone sat beside them, was visibly squirming in pleasure. The reason for that was quite simple. In front of each bar stool, kneeling on a soft, padded cushion, was another person. And in the case of each and every one of the occupied barstools, that person was busily performing oral sex upon the person seated in front of them.

As Panthras approached the empty seat at the bar, he could see a figure hidden in the shade beneath the raised, protruding surface of the bar itself. The closer he got the clearer she became, until finally the feline male was standing right in front of the bar stool, and he could see the doe kneeling before it and peering up over the seat itself, eagerly, hungrily awaiting him. Gently, Panthras settled upon the seat before swinging himself around. Or rather, he started to, only to gasp a moment later as the woman kneeling before the stool reached out, touched his legs, and began to turn him the rest of the way without any need for effort on his part. He looked down at her, she smiled up at him, and winked as she delicately placed her hands on his knees, and spread Panthras' legs apart.

"First time?"

She murmured softly, giggling as Panthras opened his muzzle to answer only to jump slightly, and blush crimson as the raccoon seated to his right arched her back, shuddered, and shrieked in ecstasy while the rat whose face was buried between her legs slurped loudly and shamelessly at her pussy. Once Panthras could tear his eyes away from that sight though, the other woman's cries still ringing in his ears, he moaned and nodded rather breathlessly, cock already twitching and pre-cum beginning to glisten at his tip.

"I'll take it slow then. Make it last, unless you'd rather I don't hold back?"

Panthras swallowed thickly. He groaned, and nodded feverishly.

"Slow, please..."

The deer grinned.

"You're cute. I'm gonna enjoy spending my evening with you, I can tell."

With that she winked once again, and before Panthras could say anything else to her, before he could do anything more than notice that one of her hands fell away from his now widely parted legs to come to rest between her own, the doe's head was leaning forward. A second later he felt the warmth, the softness, and the wetness of her muzzle engulfing first the tip, then more and more of his deliciously hard, twitching erection. He felt her starting to deliver the most gentle but delectably skilful blowjob he could recall feeling in quite some time, and just as his head was about to loll back limp upon his shoulders, he heard a voice address him over the soft slurping of the doe's muzzle and the steady moans and gasps of pleasure echoing out from all around him.

"Can I get you something to drink, friend?"

Somehow Panthras managed to stutter out a drink order to the beautiful, smoothly shorn sheep bartender in front of him, but by the time it arrived he was way too relaxed and consumed by the bliss of his situation to remain nervous or embarrassed any longer. He moaned his thanks to her with an audible, pleasure-stricken slurring to his words, and moaned happily, rather more loudly than before as the doe briefly slurped her way right to the very tip of his cock before pressing her muzzle forward once again and taking his cock inside her to the hilt. His moans only fell silent when he leaned forward to sip at the rich, fruity cocktail he'd ordered, but even in those moments his mind was overwhelmed with pleasure. Not just his own, but that of those all around him. Out of the corner of his eye Panthras trembled while he watched the smooth green scaled lizard sitting to his left shudder, hiss breathlessly, and start to paint the skunk kneeling between his legs with thick ribbons of cum as she pulled back, opened her muzzle wide, and gleefully moaned as she pumped his cock with one hand and let herself be painted. In the mirror behind the bar meanwhile Panthras could see dozens of other figures either locked together in pleasure with others, or sitting and stroking themselves or a friend seated close by while they watched the others at play.

A new figure sat down at the bar to Panthras' right, and only then did he notice that not only had the raccoon moved over to the softly furnished far side of the venue, but that the rat who had been seated beneath the bar attending to her was now there with her, the two of them locked in a passionate kiss as their hands delved and explored between the other's legs. Now there was a rabbit kneeling under the bar in that same spot, and warmly, tenderly, he greeted the labrador who had just taken a seat with the familiarity of an old friend before immediately reaching out, and rather than suckling on the newcomer's cock began to lift his feet up one at a time, and kiss delicately at the dog's toes.

"Ohhhh... this place is amazing, huh?"

The labrador turned with a goofy, blissful grin on his face to look at Panthras, clearly aware that the panther had been staring at him and his attendant beneath the bar even if the feline hadn't been aware of it himself. Panthras trembled as the doe between his legs started to suckle a little more urgently, though only for a brief while before easing off again, and nodded in helpless excitement, feeling too good to be self-conscious for more than a moment at a time.

"It is, y-yeah..."

He grinned, glancing down and feeling his face burn hotter as he saw the labrador's footpaws now wrapped around the rabbit's own erection, the bunny having positioned himself quite particularly to allow that act to take place while leaving the dog to squeeze and stroke his own erection.

"First time?"

Panthras blushed. Was it really that obvious? He nodded anyway. The labrador grinned, and extended the hand not vigorously pumping at his cock.

"Then welcome! If I can help you with anything, just ask. And..."

He glanced down at the doe suckling on Panthras' cock as they shook warmly.

"...I'm sure you'll have lots of offers, but if you'd like to spend some time together after we're both done here at the bar? Well, I'll be around all night."

Panthras' cock throbbed. Whether or not he planned on taking up that offer, to hear someone he'd just met so warmly and casually offer to have sex with him in some capacity was amazing. He had been able to see right from the start why Cara enjoyed this place, but only now was he starting to realise why she had recommended he visit. Not just because she knew he'd enjoy being able to get off in such a relaxed atmosphere, but because it would allow him to meet others who felt the same way about sex he did. The same way they did. Not as something to be kept private and perfectly enclosed between two people, but something to be shared as freely and abundantly as any other kind of love or affection, with anyone who was happy to receive it.

"Ohh god..."

He groaned as the suckling upon his cock grew in intensity once again, and turned his gaze away from the dog who was already focused on giving the perfect footjob to his bunny companion once again. The doe was beaming up at him from around his cock, the smile splitting her lips visibly even as she kept on bobbing and slurping at him. Her eyes twinkled, and though she didn't stop to speak, they asked a question that her muzzle's increased action already suggested she knew the answer to. Sure enough, Panthras nodded once again.

He was ready now.

Ready to be taken all the way.

Ready to cum in this place, with all these people... for the first time that evening, but definitely not the last.

"Aah.."

Panthras took another long sip of his drink before breaking away from it with a fresh moan, his hips bucking upon their stool slightly but the deer rocking her head expertly in time with that extra motion, using it to further enhance his pleasure. He heard another orgasmic scream from elsewhere in the bar, then another, and another as a brief chain reaction of one person's pleasure set off someone else, then someone else from that in turn.

"Gonna cum..."

He growled under his breath, but no so quietly that it prevented the people either side of him and the bartender who was walking past in front of him at that moment from hearing. The labrador groaned encouragingly as his hand moved like a blur upon his own cock. The wallaby now seated to his left giggled and rocked her hips against the equine face pressed to her crotch in building desire of her own, and the bartender paused, and leaned in with a playful sparkle of desire in her own eyes.

"Can I watch?"

The sheep whispered teasingly, Panthras' eyes widening, but nodding urgently even as his cheeks blazed hotter and hotter still. She grinned, and leaned in closer.

"I wanna see it in your eyes. The moment when you go over the edge. When you lose all control, and everything else in the world falls away to pleasure."

Panthras shuddered and groaned, and he heard the doe whimper too, the slurping of her muzzle at his cock only just as loud now as the sound of her own fingers moving hurriedly between her legs.

"Show me."

The bartender moaned as she leaned over the bar, her muzzle just inches away from the panther's own.

"Show everyone."

She gasped as Panthras' eyes bulged, as his toes curled, and as he heard a strained grunt, and felt the doe gasp around his cock as an instant before he reached his own peak, she hit hers.

"Cum."

The sheep whispered as she leaned a fraction further forward and pecked Panthras on the tip of his nose, then giggled, and beamed in pride as she kept her eyes locked with the male's own right up until they rolled back in their sockets. The sheep pulled back and straightened up again, her pale, smooth skinned breasts jiggling while Panthras tossed back his head, yowled in absolute elation, and began to pump thick strands of hot cum down the throat of the writhing, gurgling, bliss-stricken doe kneeling before him. He whined and mewled and cried out joyously, freely and thus loudly as the sheep, the wallaby, the labrador and at least a dozen others dotted around the bar looked at him, beamed at him, and revelled in his pleasure just as he was revelling in that of those all around him.

Panthras moaned as his cock kept twitching for a good twenty seconds at the very least, the doe suckling hungrily upon him all the while, before finally as his and her orgasm's ended almost in perfect unison her muzzle drew back, and with one last tiny trickle of cum across her tongue, the panther slumped happily forward across the bar.

"O-ohhhh..."

He groaned happily as he felt the doe kissing his tip, nuzzling at his balls, then drawing back, and quietly, delicately sliding out from under the bar to rise shakily to her hooves beside him.

"Ohh, that was..."

Panthras gasped as he glanced up at her in a giddy daze. The doe giggled, she leaned over and kissed him gently herself, then deeper when he reacted positively to that first gentle peck. In the wake of that second, longer kiss, she nodded happily.

"It was wonderful."

She stroked his face, then slid her hand down across his chest, and finally used it to grasp at one of the panther's own paws.

"And, if you'd like to spend a bit more time with me today? I promise, it'll only be the beginning of the fun we can have."

By Jeeves

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