The Princess Canine: Chapter 3: Getting Naked at The Den
#3 of The Princess Canine
Things tend to go wrong when you get naked at 'The Den'
Cowboy put the finishing knots onto the rope around Barry Winters. Barry was a frequent patron of 'The Den', gay, and a large sized badger who shared an apartment with Lexter Alley. Right now, he sat blindfolded and tied up in a chair in the middle of the dance floor, dressed only in his underwear. The crowd surrounding the dance floor cheered him on as Cowboy stood up to examine his work. "There ya are, Barry. That otta do it."
Barry lolled his tongue out to the cheering crowd, as he eagerly awaited his birthday present. When Cowboy first opened up the nightclub, Barry worked on setting up the computer system, and installed a few of the security features. Cowboy vowed to repay him back, and this was his night to do it. Fortunately, Cowboy was a bear who kept his word.
Cowboy walked away from Barry, and signaled the start of the music. Barry's head jerked around as he heard the music. The crowd cheered him on.
Out of the back dressing room strode a very large and muscled Siberian tiger. He weighed a good 170 kgs, and stood over 200 cm tall. He did a basic step dance in sync to the music. Behind him walked on his paws Peter Bently, a very beautiful white furred muscled rabbit. His body was curled up into a tight ball, and both of the performers dressed in weight lifting suits.
The tiger's name was Erik Prisha, and he ran the weight lifting gym across the street from 'The Den'. Tonight was his chance to try out being a stripper for 'The Den's male review. He had the muscle and build, and under Peter's dance tutoring, he was performing what he learned for the eager audience and for the horny badger.
Erik stepped up behind Barry and wrapped his meaty arm around his neck while he blew into his ear. Barry yowled with excitement as he felt the muscled arm flex. Peter paw walked up to Barry, and with his toe paws took off Barry's blindfold. Barry saw the two surrounding furs and yelled out "This is the best birthday ever!"
Lexter, Jamie, his mother Sara and her husband Gary sat at a table away from the dance floor, as they watched the performance. Tonight was male review at 'The Den', and Lexter waited for his turn to go on. At first, Lexter had no interest in participating in the review, but Cowboy unwillingly roped him. Lexter adjusted to it, and enjoyed the extra money from the strip events.
Sara and Gary Alley were in town, and decided to visit her son at 'The Den' during his performance. Lexter vigorously objected, but as Sarra would say "I used to do this myself, and there is nothing there I haven't seen. Besides, you used to run around naked all the time as a kid, yelling 'Whee! I'm super doggie!'", a story that always embarrassed Lexter.
Of course, Jamie attended Lexter's strip gigs. She enjoyed the dancing, and her boyfriend's naked physique.
To raise Lexter and pay for his expensive ballet lessons when he was a kid, Sara stripped for a living. When Lexter was thirteen, Sara had an accident where she couldn't work for a year. After she finally recuperated, she enrolled into a government training program, and secured an office job. At that office worked a prim and proper gentleman doberman named Gary. A passionate romance developed, and the two of them eventually married when Lexter was seventeen. Lexter appreciated Gary, much to Sara's relief. Lexter no longer felt guilty about going off to college and leaving his mother alone.
Sara gasped as she watched the bendy rabbit perform on the dance floor. "Oh my, that Peter is extraordinary." She gave a quick paw squeeze to Gary to show her love for him. Gary gave a quick squeeze back, to show he wasn't threatened by her comment.
Lexter nodded. "He is amazing. And, he has been teaching me a few dance steps that I'll be doing tonight." He turned to his mother. "I'm always interested in a new angle."
Sara beamed at her son and gently grazed his muzzle with her paw. "My talented son." This caused Lexter to smile, as he enjoyed their special bond. "Whatever you do, I'm so proud of you."
Lexter ducked his head. "Thanks mom..."
Jamie chuckled while she patted Lexter's leg.
"Yeah! Take it off dudes!" Barry yelled as he struggled against his ropes. He kept his eye on the muscled furry delights in front of him.
Erik pulled down a shoulder strap while he performed a basic dance step, and the audience and Barry yelled out their approval. He flexed his muscles and showcased his impressive bulk. Muscles rippled underneath his striped fur. Showing his arm muscles alone did it for Barry and the crowd, but they yelled out for more.
Not to be outdone, Peter also yanked his shoulder straps down, as he flexed his own muscles to the horny furs. He followed that up with a deep back bend to glance at the audience behind him. The audience rewarded him with yells of approval.
Sara said to Lexter "But the one dance I'll be looking forward to the most is yours." she praised. "I'm so proud of you. You'll be dancing at my old ballet company."
Lexter nodded as he dejectedly said "Yeah, it will be great..." His voice trailed off. His mind drifted over the hardship he experienced at the dance rehearsals.
Sara frowned. "Lexter? What's wrong? I thought you love that performance."
Lexter looked down, and then at his mother. "I... I do, of course. It's just that... well... I don't want to worry you with the details."
"Go ahead, Lex. Tell her." Jamie patted his leg in support. "She will understand."
Lexter nodded. "Well, the choreographer is being a hardcore asshole to me. I... I just know he is targeting me, and..."
Right then, they heard a voice behind him. "Alright! The naked husky will show off his cock, and then his dance skill!" Before anyone could react, Lexter felt a paw go on his right side into the front of his shirt to pinch his nipple (causing Lexter to jolt in surprise), a lion's head nuzzle his own to his left, and then both retreated very quickly. The paw left a wad of cash down Lexter's shirt.
Lexter looked behind him and watched a large sized lion walk away with a very happy demeanor. Lexter recognized the lion as a fan of his strip gigs.
Lexter removed the cash from his shirt and began to put it in his wallet. The others didn't say a word. Finally, Lexter spoke up. "He's a fan of mine... heh heh..."
Sara nodded. "At least he's friendly." After a moment, she added "I know the feeling, son."
Lexter winced, remembering numerous times he helped to put his mother to bed after coming home from work. He switched back to his stream of thought. "I know that he is targeting me, mom. I mean, he is making my life a living hell. I get the impression he wants me to quit."
Sara patted Lexter's leg again. "He is supposed to be hard on you son. You know that."
Lexter shook his head. "No. This is different. I mean, he takes a delight in cracking down on me." He rolled his eyes. "Mom, I know this dance forward and back. I've danced it before. You watched me last year. And..." he waved his paws in frustration. "...he's treating me like an incompetent fur!"
Jamie spoke up. "I keep telling him he should go to the company heads. After all, they auditioned him and like him."
Sara frowned at that. "That can lead to trouble, Jamie. That ballet company is kind of like a forced-close knit secret family, and a trouble maker can stand out. Even if that dancer is justified in their complaints."
Lexter reluctantly nodded. "That's what I thought, mom. I guess... I should just stay quiet and take it."
"Yeah! I want some of that!" Barry yelled out, as he stomped his foot and struggled against the ropes holding him onto the chair. The tiger had his weight suit fully pulled down, and was proceeding to show more muscled fur just beyond the reach of the bound and horny badger. The muscled tiger showed his classic V-shape torso, that tapered down to his muscled glutes, and legs. Visible through the weight suit was his thick erection. Not to be out done, the rabbit was also showing his impressive muscled body with a rhythmic dance, his weight suit pulled down to show his white furred torso.
Lexter chuckled at his roommate. "I'm glad Barry's enjoying this." The others nodded in agreement. They knew Barry all too well.
Sara continued to speak. "When I stripped for a living, I was forced to do a lot of things that I would have normally objected to. I think it is just the blight of a dancer to be at the mercy of others. Why, I could tell you a few stories that would make your nose go dry."
Right then, Lexter felt a wet nose press against the left side of his neck. He turned to his left and saw a very happy raccoon with an overactive nose, say in a sexy voice "You smell wonderful... doggy!"
Lexter started to object when he felt a paw go into his shirt from his right. He turned the other way to address the intruder, but both the nose and the paw quickly withdrew, leaving a wad of cash in his shirt. Lexter heard the raccoon softly pace away from behind him. After another uncomfortable moment of silence, he reached into his shirt and withdrew the cash. He glanced at his miffed girlfriend, and then to his smiling mother and her husband. "He likes to smell me... when I strip... heh heh..." He put the cash away.
Lexter blew out air in frustration. "And tonight was even worse. I mean, the choreographer called for a 10 PM practice session, saying that our performance wasn't up to par."
Sara frowned. "10 PM? That doesn't make any sense, unless the whole group is not ready."
Exasperated, Lexter nodded as he turned toward his mother. "Exactly mom! We are ready right now!" He faced forward and folded his arms in dejection. "I had to lie and say I had to study to make it here tonight. The other dancers were relieved by my study needs. But when I told him, he almost seemed to enjoy my refusal to the late night session."
Sara cocked her head side to side as she thought about the situation. "Maybe there is something going on, son. Perhaps you should say something to the other heads of the company."
Lexter sulked down in his chair. "I don't know. Like you said, one bad incident could jeopardize everything. I think I should just take it." He sighed. After a moment, his voice hardened, and he gruffed out "But after this is over, I wouldn't mind drop kicking that Bilby back to ballet school!"
Sara froze at those words. She turned toward Lexter with a surprised look. "Did you say... 'Bilby'?" Lexter nodded, confused by her reaction. She asked again. "'Bilby Hoffman'?" Lexter nodded again. Wow, she's good at this game, he thought. "Dalmatian with black ears? In his forties?" Again, Lexter nodded, wondering where this was going. Sara faced forward, clearly flustered. "Oh my... oh dear... Lexter, does he know you are my son?"
Lexter sat up straight, suddenly very concerned. "I don't know, it never came up. Why?"
Sara drank a sip of water before she continued to speak. "Lexter, as you know, I was the star dancer back when I danced at the company." Lexter nodded as she continued. "I never told you about him, but... Bilby Hoffman was also the star dancer. The two of us were considered the golden couple."
Lexter slumped back in his chair. He guessed where this was going.
Sara spoke on. "We usually got the top dance rolls together. Well, his ego more than matched his talent, and he use to pursue me. He mandated that we date. He would say things like 'We were meant to be together, no?'" She broke into a bad imitation of Bilby.
Lexter, Jamie and Gary chuckled at that. Yep, that's him, Lexter thought.
Sara continued to speak. "After one dance event before you were born, he cornered me in a room alone and gave me an ultimatum. Be with him, or he would have me thrown out of the company." She glanced at Gary, then at her son. "Of course, I said no. Nobody orders me around like that."
Gary spoke up. "And no one should force such a lovely fur as you. I'm glad you stand up for yourself." He raised her paw to his mouth and kissed it.
Sara blushed, moved by his affection. "The next day, Bilby approached the company board members and demanded my removal. He claimed I was an insufferable dance partner, and couldn't work with me. Fortunately for me, the company heads ruled against him, and I continued to dance. However, we still had to dance together, and it was very uncomfortable."
Lexter felt a surge of anger against Bilby. How dare he, he thought.
Sara thought about the incident. "That was about a year before you were born."
Right then, the four of them heard another voice behind him exclaim "I wanna naked husky ta grope!"
As before, Lexter felt a paw slide along his shoulder to go into his shirt.
Quicker than anyone could react, Jamie grabbed the arm and gave it a sharp twist. The paw's owner let out a sharp yelp. Jamie said in a low terse voice "Insert that paw, and it will be the last thing you ever insert!", and threw the fur back. The fur landed amid a clatter of chairs behind them.
The four of them turned around to see a slightly dazed otter on the floor surrounded by overturned chairs. Lexter very calmly said "This is my girlfriend..." Lexter motioned toward Jamie, who coldly nodded at the otter. "...and this is my mother and her husband." Both Sara and Gary nodded to the otter without saying a word.
The otter saw the cold anger in Jamie, yelped, and scampered away on the floor, trying to get as much distance between him and the angry husky.
The four of them faced forward, and Sara continued with her story. "As you can guess, he hated it that I rejected him. It might be the reason for his actions against you."
Lexter winced. "I don't know. Perhaps..."
Barry whooped with joy as the naked strippers took off their weight suits and paraded in front of him, beyond the reach of his bound paws. "Yeah yeah!!!" he yelled out, as his arms worked to free themselves from the ropes.
Erik was a sea of overflowing muscle. Tendons rippled down well developed muscle from his arms as he showed off his power lifter's body. Thickly muscled legs flexed, flowing up to his thick muscled ass, complimented by a swishing tiger's tail. His cock protruded forth fully aroused.
Peter also showed his naked and sexy stripper body for Barry. Lexter could spot more muscle developed on the rabbit's body, since they first met a few months ago. His contortionist body showed his tendons that flowed into well-developed muscles evenly distributed everywhere. His own rabbit cock stuck out as he gyrated his hips.
Very visibly aroused, Barry yelled out "C'mon! Let me grope ya dudes! It's my birthday!"
The two furs turned their asses to him, lined up and showed that they were painted with a message on them that said 'Happy Birthday'. He yelled out some more his approval. The audience cheered the naked escapade.
The four of them watched the dance ensemble. After a moment, Sara spoke up. "Lexter?"
Lexter glanced at his mother. "Yes mom?"
Sara became rather fidgety. "I never told you this. I guess I should have. But when you were very young, I tried to get back on with the ballet company. I even dieted down, and got some of my former size back."
Lexter looked at his mother surprised. "I never knew that."
Sara shrugged. "I just wanted to dance again and get out of stripping. Well, I applied to the company board members, and they rejected me."
Lexter asked "But why?"
Sara answered "Because... because the ballet company has a strict morality clause. No dancers can strip, or engage in any immoral activities."
Lexter frowned at that. "But... that's ridiculous! You were supporting me... and..." Suddenly Lexter thought of his own situation. He was dancing in a company ballet event, and tonight he would strip... "Oh fur!" He grabbed his ears in panic. "What if they find out about?"
Jamie tried to support him. "Lexter, that was a long time ago."
Sara spoke to her son. "I'm not sure what their policy is now, but... you should be careful."
Lexter nodded as he stood up. "You're right mom." He shook out his body. "Well, I'm up next." He nervously smiled.
Jamie grabbed his paw, guided him down and gave him a passionate kiss, which Lexter enjoyed. When they finished, she said in a sexy voice "Dance well, Lex." Lexter smiled back.
Sara spoke up. "Shake it up, son." She gave a brief chest shake to him, which caused him to wince. Fortunately, Gary just nodded to him and smiled without saying a word.
Lexter walked back to the dressing room near the dance floor. For tonight, Lexter also invited Spika and Wally to watch the striptease, but now questioned the wisdom of that decision. He figured that both the cheetah and leopard should be safe. They won't say anything, Lexter thought to himself.
As Lexter walked past the dance floor, he saw that the naked muscled scrumptious furry delights had their rear ends close enough to Barry to enable him to lick the writing off of their asses, much to his enjoyment. The writing must be edible, Lexter thought. Due to the (im)properly tied knots, Barry managed to work his paws out of his ropes, and caressed and groped the muscled furs to his horny delight.
Lexter walked into the dressing and waited for his turn. Since he was already dressed to dance, he spent his time going over basic ballet steps and movements. He dressed in a gray tank top, strip off jeans and a well-worn jacket. And of course, he wore a sexy below-the-tail inadequate thong.
After a few minutes, Erik and Peter walked back to the dressing room, amid a cheering crowd. Both naked, they ambled in and grabbed a towel to clean off the excess writing off of their asses.
Lexter met Erik a few times, and liked him. He asked "So, how was your first night performing the full-furry showoff?" He remembered back to his first time.
Erik chuckled as he worked on the stains on his ass. "I gotta admit, it's fun. But oh fur, hard work."
Lexter followed up with "So are you going to do it again? On a regular basis? You've got the two basic necessities for it. The build, and the ability to get naked in front of a crowd."
Erik paused as he thought about it. "I don't know. Running a gym, that I do. But this, I don't know." He went back to scrubbing. "But that Barry had fun."
Peter spoke up. "Yeah. And, he's cute!" and continued to scrub down.
Lexter left the dressing room and went out to the dance floor. The crowd vigorously cheered their soon-to-be-naked husky. Cowboy announced Lexter to the crowd, signaled for the music to start, and walked off the floor.
The music started up, and Lexter fell into the comfort of his dance. He started to shake his body, allowing himself to follow the natural rhythm of the beat pulsing out of the speakers. The crowd yelled out for fur.
Lexter performed a few steps he learned from Peter. He switched to strutting across the dance floor, shifting his hips side to side. He stepped sexy in sync to the music. The audience roared their approval.
He dropped a shoulder, and let his jacket slide off his muscled shoulder. He teased the audience with the fur of his well-built shoulder, then the other shoulder. With his ass to the audience, he stripped the jacket off and tossed it to the corner, while giving a sexy tail wag. The audience approved and yelled out for more fur.
Lexter fell into his usual rhythm of dancing and performing. Occasionally, he drifted into the sea of out stretched paws, while they caressed and groped his body. He stripped off his shirt while paws worked on undoing his pants. He flexed his well-developed torso for the groping furs.
Lexter danced to the center of the dance floor and faced the crowd. With a sexy smile, and a shake of his pelvis, he gave a tug and yanked off his pants. He tossed it to the corner. He faced the crowd and danced about, barely dressed in a tight thong. His thick leg muscles flexed under his fur, moving his bulge under the thong. He posed his well-developed body for the horny audience members. Now, paws reached out loaded with cash, to exchange a grope for cash. Lexter worked around the room, and let the paws as expertly caressed and felt the muscled husky, leaving gifts of cash in their wake.
He spotted Jamie and danced over to her. Her expert paws handled his growing bulge with expertise, which he enjoyed. His mother and Gary stood by Jamie, while she played 'stroke-the-doggie'. This was not the sort of 'mother-son-girlfriend-mother's-husband' activity he had in mind, but he put up with it. His mother watched with fascination, but did not participate. Gary also watched, but did not touch. Lexter was greatly relieved by their lack of action.
With a thong loaded with cash (and an erect penis), Lexter emptied out the cash before he went back out to the crowd. He spotted Wally eagerly waving cash, and his friend Spika behind him. He approached both, and began to lower his thong for them. Very elated, Wally caressed the swelled up cock, and encouraged Spika to try it out. Reluctantly (at first), Spika came up and helped Wally to take off Lexter's thong while giving mild paw strokes on his swelled up cock. He seemed to get into it as his paw played with Wally's paw, while holding Lexter's stiff penis.
Fully naked, Lexter danced about the room and gave his nicely muscled and aroused body to the crowds. After a number of gropes for cash (and one over excited nose sniff for cash), Lexter built up a sizeable tip base. He also built up a sizeable erection and knot, which he knew he would have to relieve later on. He spotted one white furred paw with black spots stretched out from the crowd loaded with cash. He danced over it and thrust out his pelvis.
The paw pulled back, and Lexter received a blinding flash of light in his face. He stuck out his paws for balance as he waited for his sight to return. As his sight cleared up, he saw Bilby Hoffman with a cellphone camera in his paw.
Bilby yelled out "Studying, my ass! That's it, you are out of the dance production, no?" He turned around and high tailed off for the door.
Lexter felt extreme anguish over being caught. He held onto a single thought in his mind: To stop Bilby. He bolted toward the dance floor exit, where he spotted Bilby. Lexter raced after him, steering himself around customers and waiters.
Lexter reached the exit, sped past the doorman Randy, and raced outside to the parking lot, where he saw Bilby standing next to a dark car. Lexter raced at the dalmatian, intent on smashing that cell phone, and maybe throttling that arrogant dog.
Bilby laughed. "Oh fur, you make this too easy, you nitwit!" He raised his phone again, and took three more pictures of Lexter as he ran.
Lexter slowed down as three more blinding flashes went off in his field of vision. He stopped, and held out his paws for balance, while he waited for his vision to clear up. He heard a car door close, a car drive off, and a number of furs crowd around him.
As his vision finally cleared up, he saw no Bilby, and no dark car. But the crowd of furs surrounding took an active interest in Lexter. What's their problem, Lexter wondered.
One of the furs pointed at him and smiled. "So, is the strip-show going on the road? Woo hoo!"
Suddenly, Lexter remembered the last thing he was doing before he got a face full of flash. He glanced down, and saw his painfully swelled up doggie cock with knot fully formed, standing very out and ready for action. It gave a twitch, and began to drip.
Cowboy came out of the nightclub, took one look at Lexter, and bent over laughing hard.
Suddenly embarrassed, Lexter covered his paws over his cock, and meekly began to make his way back to 'The Den', amid the growing crowd following him.