Freebies Vol. 52: Indecent Exposure Edition! (Shakal 4/5)

Story by danath on SoFurry

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#21 of Archived Livestream Stories Pre-2018

Sean is ravaged at the Meat Locker, a live sex-show club.


The Freebies are free flash-fiction stories written for people on the fly during a livestream. People send me a story idea based on the theme using their characters. I choose someone at random and write up their story idea.

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_This stream's theme: Indecent Exposure! Whether you're getting a hand job under the table at the fancy restaurant or having full-contact sex in a strip club, the thrill of doing it in public can be a satisfying thrill. If you're trying to keep it a secret, though, figure out a way to stifle those moans! (Theme by Zylen Andel.) _

This story was written for Shakal and features his characters, Sean and Carl.

For not the first time during the night, Sean wondered why, exactly, he ever let his friends take him anywhere.

He would have asked them, but it was hard to talk with eleven inches of throbbing wolf cock shoved so far down your throat the knot acts as a ball gag.

Sean's arms were pulled behind his backside, tied together with his wrists at the opposite elbow. He was kneeling on center stage, the stripper pole grinding between his cheeks, while his raging erection throbbed between his legs. The tight cockring circling his cock meant he couldn't cum, even if he were able to touch himself. The shy, lean snow leopard's tail was lifted up, attached to the collar around his neck by a matching collar around the tip of his lushly furred tail.

The wolf, meanwhile, was Carl. Carl was a "dancer" at the Meat Locker, a live sex show club in the seediest part of town known for its "audience participation" nights. Sean made the mistake of telling his friends he thought Carl was the hottest dancer that night. His friends, naturally, pooled together their money and offered the muscular black wolf $500 if he could tease Sean into begging for more.

The wolf, unfortunately for Sean, agreed - and after taking one look at the snow leopard's attractive, twinky physique, offered to do it for only $250.

He'd been thrust on stage for what he'd assumed was a grindy dance. Instead, the big black wolf had slapped a collar on him, tied him up, and vigorously fucked his muzzle into pulp while his friends and the rest of the rowdy, horny club goers cheered them on.

Carl's thickness was deep red, popping with veins. It twitched deep in the back of Sean's throat and the leopard thought for a moment the wolf would cum. Instead, Carl pulled out, inch after inch, dragging it over the feline's rough tongue.

"I love you little cat bitches... best muzzles," Carl growled at Sean, panting hard as he watched saliva and pre-cum drip down the skinny feline's lips.

Sean moaned and hung his head, ears burning, eyes watering. His throat was raw, sore from the vigorous pounding. The wolf was brutal - hard, rough sex. Sean's pucker clenched at the thought of the wolf taking him from behind and his lower lip trembled, making spittle and cum fly off.

The thick red pole ran over his face, smearing thick pre-cum into his fur. He coughed, gagging on the thick musk, and moaned into the heavy testicles the wolf dragged over his lips. He licked and sucked at them automatically, ignoring the jeers of the crowd as he enthusiastically went after them.

Carl stood still, hips out, paws on his hips, watching as the subby feline licked his nuts. The wolf's muscular chest rose and fell as his cock draped over Sean's head, between his triangular ears. He licked his lips, white teeth glinting, and leaned over to check the cat's erection. It was hard as ever, a deep red, almost purple, as a faint trickle of pre-cum burst from the tip now and then. The cat was edging, Carl knew, and he'd stay that way until the $250 was in the strap of his jock, currently hanging around Sean's muzzle.

The snow leopard moaned again, shuddering, cock aching like it never had before. His balls hurt, so full and pent up; they protruded from under his shaft, throbbing and bobbing, too full to even swing as they pulled upwards. He gasped as the fat wolf cock pushed past his lips again, deep into his throat, and curled his lips over his teeth as the huge knot plugged him up.

His chest hurt, burned for air, by the time Carl pulled back again. The wolf thrust with short, hard, jerky movements, brutalizing the back of Sean's already sore throat. The cat coughed and hacked when the cock came out, cum dripping from his nose. His eyes watered as Carl grabbed his shoulders and hauled him upright. His legs shook and he fell forward, into the wolf's powerful chest and arms. Sharp black claws grabbed his ass, squeezing roughly and lifting him up onto his tiptoes. His cock rubbed against Carl's deep-cut abs and he whined uncontrollably, mewling like a kitten as the wolf had his way with him.

"Whadda ya think, boys, has he had enough?" Sean heard Carl shout above the throbbing music.

He couldn't hear the reply, but Carl laughed and spun him around.

"Hear that, kitty?" he growled, leaning over the feline's backside. "They're gonna throw in a hundred if I fuck your brains out."

Sean's legs went out from under him and he collapsed to the floor. Carl followed him, straddling the backs of the feline's gray thighs. Sean's tail hole, already exposed thanks to the straps on the tip of his tail, puckered as the wolf's maleness rubbed over it. Sean turned his head, eyes red and watering, still drooling cum and saliva.

"Uunnnnggh... nnnn... noooo... let me... let me cum!" he pleaded.

Carl laughed and grabbed his jockstrap from the leopard's muzzle. He shoved it between Sean's lips, stifling his cries. The leopard gagged as the intense smell and taste of musk and sweat overwhelmed his senses, increasing his heat even further.

"I'm gonna earn every penny," Carl growled, claws raking down Sean's prostrated backside.

The wolf's powerful thighs squeezed around the outsides of Sean's legs, keeping them tight together. The leopard's fingers twitched against his elbows as the wolf leaned forward, weight descending on his backside. His cock prodded his tail hole, testing how tight he was. Satisfied the leopard wasn't a virgin, Carl grunted and pushed forward. Pre-cum sprayed into Sean's rump and he thrashed under the wolf, his cock feeling as though it would burst beneath his belly.

Carl, fortunately, didn't fuck Sean's ass as roughly as his muzzle, but the wolf was anything other than gentle. Claws pricked Sean's side as the thick-set, muscular male rested his entire weight on the skinny leopard's backside. The crowd roared as he sunk in, burying his length to the knot. Sean's cheeks, bulging with used jockstrap, expanded as he screamed with pleasure. The wolf's tip hammered his prostate; the other eleven inches ground open his hole, stretching him like he never had been before. He could feel every vein on the wolf's shaft as it plunged into him, over and over. He felt the hot seed trickling down his thighs as the wolf's pre-cum was squeezed back out around the fat red shaft.

Carl grunted, grinding his knot against Sean's hole. There was no way it would fit, not now - the wolf was far too big. But he was content to tease the leopard with it, using sharp thrusts to pummel the bound feline's ass again and again.

Sean's head lifted, along with most of his chest. The jockstrap, covered in cum and spittle, flew from his muzzle, flying out into the crowd - a souvenir for a lucky member of the audience.

"Grraaaahhhhh! Fuck me harder!" Sean screamed, eyes wide and unseeing as the wolf's fist closed around the short-cropped hair on top of his head.

Carl growled and did just that. Hauling backwards on Sean's head, the wolf thrust savagely into the cat's ass. One paw reached around, clenching on Sean's chest and nipple as his other paw yanked on the feline's hair. His hips pistoned back and forth, slamming home with wet, hard grinds.

Carl's teeth, bared in a feral grin, clenched together. Spit dripped over his trembling lips as he thrust into the leopard, giving in to his base instincts. He rolled over suddenly, taking Sean with him. The feline yowled as he ended up on top of the wolf's thrusting hips, bouncing in midair uncontrollably.

His cock flopped against his lower belly, then against his thighs, then smacking back into his belly. One of Carl's powerful arms wrapped around Sean's arms and chest, holding him tight, as the other found his cock.

"Beg for it, slut!" the wolf commanded.

The audience watched, enraptured, as the feline's voice broke.

"Ooooh, god, let me cum, please! I'll do anything, just... take it off! Please!"

"Good boy."

The much larger canine thrust upwards hard and yanked on the leather cockring around Sean's shaft, undoing the snap holding it in place. At the same time, the muscular canine came, roaring his dominance as he ground his tip deep into the leopard's ass, filling his guts with spunk. As soon as the cockring came off, Sean was cumming, shooting streams of white seed well over a dozen feet, over his head and into the audience. The feline's whole body shook, wracked in orgasmic lust, hips clenching around the meaty shaft grinding into him, his tail hole spasming around the fat ball of wolf flesh plugging his hole.

Carl didn't stop grinding in, lifting his hips off the floor, flexing his whole body as he lifted Sean up. The feline' body bent, legs kicking to the sides as his chest pushed against Carl's strong arm. His teeth clacked together as he growled and moaned, lips pulled back, eyes rolling up into his head as the pleasure continued. He came harder than he ever had in his life, splattering his chest and muzzle with twice as much cum as he could normally produce.

Carl's thick cum stayed inside the leopard's rump. The wolf's fat knot ached as it pushed forward, plugging Sean up totally. Carl grunted, feeling the spasming feline wriggling around his cock. The cat really was something else, the wolf thought. He panted hard, lips pulling back into a wide grin instead of the lustful, feral look from earlier.

He felt something on his forehead and tipped his head back. The cat's friends were leaning over the stage, batting at his ears with a stack of twenties.

"Hey, we put a little something extra in there for you," one of them said. "Feel free to take him home tonight!"

"You earned it!" another said, before high fiving the other.

Sean leaned his head back, his breathing still rough and labored. He turned his muzzle and whispered to Carl, who nodded sagely. The exhausted Sean turned his head back and went limp, too tired to even squeeze on the wolf's fantastic cock for another second.

Carl motioned for the bouncer to come over. The burly polar bear's erection was quite noticeable in the black satin thong he wore, the only uniform the bouncers had in the Meat Locker. Carl whispered to the bear, who glanced up a few times at Sean's friends.

The bear disappeared as Carl slowly extracted himself from the twitching feline. The crowd applauded and broke up as he helped Sean to his feet and undid the restraints on his arms. Behind them, the polar bear and two of the other bouncers at the Meat Locker approached Sean's friends.

As the three bouncers pulled the protesting males into the backroom, Carl grinned at Sean.

"I still can't believe you got them to pay me," the wolf said. "I've been fucking your brains out for four months and they never saw it coming."

Sean laughed weakly and hung on the large wolf's arm, a purr rising in his throat. "A comment here, a comment there... they never saw it coming."

The two laughed as they made their way off the stage towards the back room, where the sounds Sean's friends were making were already reverberating through the entire club...