Strip
A stripper gets interviewed
Strip - M/M, Oral/Anal/Voyeur/Masturbation (implied) - September 09, 2007
By Afril
(cl) 2007 - The Gay Furry Association
A stripper
Hello. Please, Sit here. I hope my nudity doesn't bother you - Between sessions we prefer to be naked... It's cooler. Why do we do this? Hmmmm... I guess some do it for money - Which is Good, By the way. Not the wages, That is the Standard Minimum. But we get lots of bills slipped in our clothing... And other places. *chuckle* But for me it's all those hot, sweaty males howling for me to 'Take It Off!' *Blush* I mean I am just an average rabbit - White fur, Leaf-tail, Long legs, Pink nipples, Brown eyes... 20 cm - Ummmm... Not quite 8 inches? erect. Ok, So maybe I am a Little gifted. But there are lots of others with better looking rumps and dicks and muzzles.
And it's Fun to dress-up, Just to undo it all for the adoring 'Fans'. Yes, We can go to Furr - However, We can't touch anything but ourselves and the Pole. That doesn't mean they can't touch, grab, lick... Oh! Sorry... *Ahem* I would cross my legs but as you can see, it doesn't help. And you wouldn't believe how many guys want to wrap things around it - Money, addresses... Even their lips. It's a wonder I Have any fur on my butt, As many times as it has been nipped/caressed/groped.
The hardest part... Besides what is between my legs? *Laughs* Telling them no. Not my Lovers - I have those by the pawfull every time I step out on stage. I mean the business suit who wants more than just a feel... The First-Timer - The School Male - These guys fall head over tail for me! You can see it in their eyes. They would give up everything for you... But they never see the other side - The pills to keep you Up. The pills to help you sleep. The looks when you go into town to buy groceries... GayFur would be alright, But to add 'Dick-Wagger'? And I wag my ass a Lot more than my dick against their muzzles... *sigh*
Sorry. And it always hurts to tell then they can't take me home. Some of the others do - But it never works out. They soon tire of having to share you with the crowds. Of thinking of you as a SlutBunny. It takes a Special kind of Understanding to be in a relationship... Sorry - You shouldn't put that in your article... DramaQueen sobs about not being loved. I don't expect to do this forever - Can you see me with wrinkles and a cane trying to waggle my old butt at someone? *Laughs*
Wanna touch it? Go ahead. See? Just normal toes with shiny polish on the nails. I am just so - Plain. Yet, Many times I have to come back here and jerk-off because I an so Horny... I am not telling you what I fantasize about - Geez... Ask Sid over there - Yes you, Stallion Lover! I don't mind well-hung, But What would you do with something Bigger than You Are? Twink... Alright - It's guys in Business Suits. Laugh all you like, Size Queen! Those young ones - The Junior Executive. I want to yank him into the bedroom by his PowerTie, Get just enough off so we can hump like wild animals... And when he can't take anymore, I want to wipe my sweaty body on his shirt. Tell him no matter how many times he has it cleaned, There will always be a trace of Me on it... And it will remind him of what we did. And how he has to wait for the weekend to get his Bunny in bed Again.
I am such a tease... I go on next? Damn! Get Down you Bastard... Crap. Ah well - I just wear the thong loose and give them a good look. You coming? The show is free, and I can comp you Drinks - You don't drink much, Do you? *MMmmmmmmm* You kiss good too. Maybe I will dream of a sexy Reporter tomorrow... Sid, Can you show Sexy our Guest out to the Front? I know, But it won't go down, And I don't care for the creams... I will just go as-is. You know they love us!
* End of Interview with Candee - Rabbit Stripper, Working at the MaleFure Club.
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As I sit here, staring at the screen, I try and recall what it was about the Club that was so - Intoxicating. The drinks were ok - Synthahol is Synthahol. It was more... Raw. Like a gym room filled with rutting males. And when the beads parted, and He came out in that vest, and a bit of whatever that basically just held his nuts against his crotch... And when he wagged his rear in our faces, strutting and waving his tail up and down - Every predator in there was pumping out Hunter Hormones... My own vision went tunnel several times, Zooming in on his cock-tip and how the pre glistened. On his chest, with those cute nipples heaving with each breath. His rump my fingers literally itched to grab and pull to my muzzle. The cheetah beside me moaned as the rabbit stopped and let him slide the thong down one long leg, flicking it out with those painted toes into the crowd.
I would have probably been one of the pack who went after that little bit of clothing, but I was entranced by the other leg, Inches from my nose - Smelling of Male and Lust and Prey... I understood at that moment Why our ancestors Hunted - Not so much for food as the thrill of seeing something like That running. To sink one's Claws, One's Fangs... One's Cock into someone like that. It was Worse because he still had the vest on - Adding the scent of leathered hide to the already heavy mix. He closed his eyes and hugged it around his chest, shivering... I am getting hard again, Just thinking about it! Damn, he played us like a virtuoso - I wanted to Hug him, to Fuck him... To chew on his ass and cock and balls and all the way down those legs!
I felt ashamed... Yet my unsheathed dick was pumping pre into my pants Just as much as everyone else's. He moved around the stage, giving everyone a chance to touch him... To caress his feet and calves. Then he went back to the middle, Knelt with that too damn hot ass in the air, and Slowly slid the vest off, head touching the wood. He was so vulnerable... So Sexy! Spread his white legs and reached between them to rub his dick, pushing it backwards - And the whole room seemed to sway forward, Our tongues out and drooling, Hungry for a taste of Hot Rabbit Flesh...
And he flicked a glob of pre off the head. If you had bet me I would see someone clean a stage floor with their tongue, I would have taken that bet without hesitation. Yet, If I had been closer, it would have been Me doing the lapping! He scooted closer... Close enough to smell. Close enough to touch. Close enough to... Lift his tail and show off his little pink puckered hole. Several of the 'patrons' lost it as he swayed his hips. Looked over his shoulder, on all fours and bent an ear, pouting.
"You don't want me?"
The roar was deafening, My voice as loud as the rest - Of course we wanted him! Every Inch of Him! Down went the white tail, Down went the white ears... Out went a hand to the steel pole, and the lithe figure slid up it, Putting it between himself and us, the metal parting his cheeks... I was never so jealous of a prop in my life. Slowly he turns to face us... Slides a long, white leg out to point his foot at a bear.
"Do You want me?"
He steps to the male, kneeling, sliding his hands over his thighs... The bear inhales deeply - His eyes roll up and as the smell of fresh seed permeates the air, Falls flat on his back, Out cold.
"I guess not. How about You?"
He moves to the other end of the stage. Another male with a quivering hand who dares to touch the rabbit... Opens his mouth wide. With a nod, the bunny grabs his dick and fires a squirt of pre into the open muzzle - Who immediately has his head grabbed and a lip-lock is put on him that makes Me growl...
"And how about you, Sexy?"
He is squatting in front of me. Sweaty, Erection dripping pre on the wood. The scent is so powerful I can feel my knot trying it's best to break my zipper.
"You can touch, But no Biting..."
I reach forward - And he slides to a kneeling position, head down, Offering me an - Ear? I don't have fetishes... Species, Genders, Body-parts - Pretty much all the same to me. But when I held that phallic-shaped appendage, Smelled it and caressed it and traced a blood-vessel with a finger... And when I leaned over to lick the sweat off the tip, he Moaned. Low and soft and - Whoever undid my pants, I owe you a cleaning bill. Because I splattered the floor, the stage, someone's hand... I heard more than saw the male get up on his feet, and grin at me.
"That's what I like - An appreciative audience!"
He bent over and grabbed the vest, wagging his rump to the sound of more splats.
"I have to go now, But I hope you give the next Performer as warm a welcome..."
I can't tell you Who that was. I was too busy stumbling back to my table to swallow whatever was left in my glass. To yank out my wallet and stuff every credit it contained into the 'Tips' Jar at the end of the bar. Somehow got my pants fastened without catching myself on the zipper or clasp... I think I had help - Again, Whoever you are, Drinks are on me.
That was 2 weeks ago - Now I am sitting here, trying to write this article... And all I can see is white fur on long legs. Brown sexy eyes hiding the pain behind a careless laugh. Pink nipples and tail-hole and inner ear skin.
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"Hell..." The plain brown wolf saves his writing, then closes the laptop. 'Maybe in the morning - Gak! Later This Morning...' A hand interrupts his thoughts, caressing his swelling sheath. He stretches, Reaching behind him for the firm butt, giving it a squeeze.
"You didn't come back to bed. I thought maybe you..." A kiss stopped the words. A soft swat got a soft moan.
"Need anything? Besides That..."
A gentle laugh and another tug on his sheath made his dick pop out and throb in the firm grasp. A longer kiss and it's twin (sans knobs), waved in return.
"I'll be there in a minute. Need to finish this up, so We can get some Money..."
That got another laugh and a sexy butt swaying as it's owner returned to the back. Damn... He never got tired of watching it... Ow! Except when it kinked his neck.
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Was it Love? Lust? Hunter's Desire? I haven't gone back to find out. Believe me, it is Lack of Funds more than Moral Restraint - I wish Candee and Sid and all the other Males the Best... And who knows. Maybe a plain white rabbit will find someone who wants him as much as I did. As much as the crowd did... They deserve it, I think.
- Reinal, Reporter At large
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The wolf popped up his mailer and sent it to the Editor... Who would butcher it, Of course. 'You can't say This!' would be all over it. That was ok - He got paid if the article got published or not. And there were Much more important things to do than worry about Editors. He turned off the machine, the light and padded to his bedroom to stand and look at the male lying on his bed. His Male, His Bed, His Bedroom - Wolves were still a Little territorial. He slid in, fingers running along the slim leg, kissing the short muzzle.
"Got it done?" Came sleepily to his ears. He nodded, panting as the male turned onto his back, legs crossing over his rump, Fingers tugging his knot out, helping the pointed tip find, then push open the too-tight anal ring.
"Lover..." he growled, teeth pinching a pink nipple in the white fur.
"Lover..." Moaned as the white hips lifted to take more of his thick canine cock. Semaj eeped as the male slid a hand around, cupping his butt, holding it while strong hip hunched, making spots dance before his eyes. Bit his lip when fangs nibbled on an ear-tip... Shook his head when the wolf asked if he worked that night. Shivered as he was turned onto his side, the throbbing meat that had been pulled out, Ramming itself back into his ass. Fingers slid across his overheated flesh and he screamed as the Huge knot slid into him, slick with sweat and pre.
Another growl and a soul-searing kiss as the male slid a leg across his - Brown against his white. A tug on his hip and the last inch wormed inside his too-full back passage, the soft sheath tickling his hole. Toes tickled his heel, Fingers teased his nut-sack, breath laced with heat and words of desire ran across his neck... Replaced by teeth that pressed roughly into his neck. And he came, Prey caught by Predator, Male taken by bigger male. Another bite that muffled the whined howl as liquid splattered his guts, making him squeeze the length, feeling the balls contract against his cheeks.
"Lover..." The wolf moaned, turning the panting rabbit's head to kiss him, still pumping his lust into the male.
"Love." The white-furred bunny replied, seeing the shock as he patted the brown cheek. Then the glazing of those sexy eyes as the canine's brain shut-down. He laughed... Then screeched as fingers stroked His cock from base to tip, jerking and working the sensitive rod until he went blind, blasting what reserves his nuts held onto the bed, the pumping fingers... 2 weeks was enough for him - Hell, Most lovers lasted a day, If that. He pulled an arm over his chest, snuggling it and gasping softly... He was such a Tease. The only problem was, Just before he passed out he could Swear someone whispered 'Love' into his long ear - Just before a tongue licked the sweat off it.
The End