TtS - Act One

Story by Taris on SoFurry

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#1 of Tipping the Scales

The start of a three part series involving an iguana cunt boy stripper, a ferret out at a bachelor party, and one very hungry wolftaur at a vore club. This was written by myself, Talyn, and Rivin as a collaborative exercise.

This first act shall contain sex and unbirth, the second act shall contain more sex and vore, and the last act shall contain post vore scat. Enjoy!

Talyn > http://www.furaffinity.net/talynwuff

Rivin > http://www.furaffinity.net/user/rivin2e

Taris > http://www.furaffinity.net/user/taris


**"Urp."

The crowd erupts in an excited and clearly aroused cheer as the amazon-tall vixen gives waves, winks, and blows kisses to onlookers while holding the brass stripper pole and leaning backwards in a sultry manner. She bends over to collect the discarded pants and wallet from her most recent customer, but the bulge he made in her gut made the task somewhat difficult. Still, the taste of the drunken male lingered on her lips, licking them to enjoy it once more before turning to sashay her firm, bubbly ass up the catwalk and duck behind the curtain, her part in the show concluded for the evening.

"And give it up for Renva, everybody!" says a voice over the speakers, speaking during the breaks in the cheering. "She's done for tonight, but she's one of our regulars, so be sure to stop by every night." he adds. "We have our next bout of eye-candy warming up right now, so be feel free to visit the bar during this period or make change as needed. Sit tight!" he concludes.

The large wolftaur watched as the previous act cleared the stage and orders a rum and coke from the bar, asking the bull manning the bar to put it on his tab tonight. The crowd was a little sparse this evening, a few adventurous college bunny-girls sitting between an experienced otter couple. Nikkie and Sammy would make short work of those two students, but he'd probably see them again, since they had the sense to pay for the red reformation bands.

The club had been catering to the vore community for years, and quite successful, due in no small part to offering clients the option to make return visits though a little reformation technomancy. It would have been hard to keep clients coming back if they all got digested in the first month, after all. The cabaret had a main stage the extended slightly into the seating area, a dance pole at the very front with seats all around. The bar along the back wall had a clear view of the stage and seats in between, the red and black walls and carpet along with the low lighting giving the whole room a fuzzy velvety feel. Taking his drink, the wolftaur makes his way past some of the other patrons, finding a seat near the stage as the next show begins.

The lights dim a little as the spotlight lights up the left side of the stage and the music begins, bells and bongos and electronica all mixed together in an exotic steady rhythm. A white and green iguana no more than 5 foot tall takes the stage, his steps seeming to slither as his body rocks back and forth to the beat, undulations starting in his tail and quaking up his scaled abdomen and out his arms. In his hands are two large feathered fans, white with light green tips on the feathers to match his own colorations. He waves them back and forth,hiding his undulating body as he slowly makes his way up the stage, giving the audience glimpses and peaks at his smooth scaled form underneath, naked save for a feathered loin cloth.

His yellow eyes scan the crowd for something... new. He's only been with the club a couple weeks, but he's easily taken on the most common species around. The dancer's eyes finally came to rest on a slinky-looking ferret boy, enjoying the company of two friends. Based on what he caught of their conversation, it was a bachelor's party. One of the ferret's friends noticed the lizard eyeing their friend pensively, nudging the other friend and whispering briefly. With set of playful grins, both friends grab an arm and 'escort' the ferret through the meager crowd up the stage. The ferret seemed apprehensive, as this wasn't what he was looking forward to. Granted, he preferred the company of females, but the smell of this lizard seemed... odd. Almost alluring. The iguana gave the ferret a wink, spreading his fans wide, showing off his lithe slim reptilian body, the loincloth barely clinging to his hips.

With a flourish the iguana dropped the fans to either side of the stage, and stepped in time to the trance like beat of the bongos up to the ferret between his two pals, sliding his hands around his neck and using his long tongue to lick over his neck, sliding down a little to nibble his collar bone. This sent a shiver up the ferrets spine, his long slinky body wiggling as his friends release his arms. The scalie spins around, his long banded tail slapping against the ferrets hip and wrapping around pulling him a few steps closer to the stage, right to the base of the stairs before it unwound the lizard climbing back up on stage and placing his hands on the pole, bending over. Berry gasps, pupils dilating as he gets that first glance at what was hidden under that feathered loincloth as soon, the whole club get that glance, secret out for the lizard, as he spins round.With everyone now knowing about the special gift of the iguana's, he had no need for that loincloth which slipped off his body, gently falling to the ground, providing a better view for everyone around. That red, puffy vertical slit, resting between those slender green legs. Quite a different take from the slicked reptile phallus that many would have been expecting, minus a select few who always had their guesses in a place such as this.

Barry was almost in a state of shock, his jaw 'hitting the floor' before the curl of Hayden's finger called him on stage. Hayden straightened against the pole to stand tall, naked, and sensuous. There was no need for words, Barry knowing he was caught by the stunning moment as he scrambled up the stage stairs in a rushed manner, really showing just how eager the ferret had become in such a short while. Once he was up, it finally dawned to the ferret he had no clue what he should do next. Hayden picked up quickly, before the pause became too long, sliding as close to the ferret as possible while still having room to unbutton that shirt, pants, any removing anything else in the way of that soft fur of Barry's. The crowd watched on as both pairs of lips meet in a kiss, turning into another, on his jaw bone and neck, slowly sliding off his clothing in time to the music. It's not long before the ferret has been danced around the stage, losing all articles of clothing save his red bracelet, his soft fur sliding wonderfully against Hayden's scales. The mix of fur and scales glidding along one another, both making their way towards that pole, the ferret getting pressed to the cool metal. Hayden wraps his hands around the pole behind Barry and pulls himself up, planting a kiss right on the surprised ferrets lips. He plants his feet on his thighs and pulls himself up, Xft? above the ferret, using his own body weight to force Barry to slide down, his back still pressed against the pole, until his ass is planted firmly to the stage. Hayden slowly breaks the kiss, leaving Barry panting on the floor. The iguana stands back up, pressing his body against the cold metal pole, wrapping his thighs around the lucky ferret's head. The ferret cant help but look up, snout rubbing the hot puffy lips. A through crosses Barry's mind, acting on it as he flicks his tongue out, licking up the wet gashe from bottom to top, flicking the cunt boi's clit, causing Hayden to shivers from head to tail tip before his hips pressed back down, grinding over the ferret.

Barry sits upright, pressing his cold nose on that vertical slit, his cold nose sending a second shock though the iguana's body. Hayden's eyes roll back slightly as his mind is filled with the pleasure from the exploring tongue of the ferret who was quite content with his position. The iguana had other activities in mind however as he pulled himself back up the pole, arms and legs both wrapped tight around the cold metal all while Barry continues to indulge himself. With a deep breath, the iguana clears his mind, grip easing up on the pole as his weight pressed him down, the folds of his sex pressed hard on the ferrets face. To the surprise of only a few, the lips of the iguana's cunny slowly spread apart, taking in the mustelid's muzzle, juices dripping down and sticking to every inch of the ferret's face. Barry's eyes close as that sex draws closer, vision soon to be blocked anyways as the lips of the cunt boy sex creep further around the ferret's head.

The crowd watched with bated breath, some with their paws down their pants, or each others as they watched, the music beating away in the background, enhancing the trance that enraptured them all. They all watched as the ferrets head disappeared with a loud moan from the slowly descending Iguana, starting his hips spreading wide and his lower abdomen slightly bulging as he wiggles, his thighs resting on Barry's shoulders. With another flourish of his hands, he leans back from the pole,his legs still wrapped around it, and his hips firmly attached to Barry. He waves his arms in time to the music, rocking his hips as he slowly stretches over the ferrets shoulders with ease, his scales shifting as he sits back up, adjusting himself as his feminine lips drool their nectar over his prey, matting down his naked fur. hs arms pinned, Barry can do little more than wiggle his butt and legs as his chest is claimed and his upper body is enveloped in the hot wet heat of the iguana's womb. Clearly the feel of the iguana's soft insides and sweet scent of feminine arousal got to the ferret, for a musteline erection barely bent to allow the stripper to proceed down his body.

Hayden moaned and the entire club heard him, his reptilian lips spread tight over the ferrets slinky body, the mustelids belly soon claimed by the slick depths, his upper body twisting and contorting to curl in on itself as he was drawn deeper. The lizard's lithe form was slowly being distorted by a gradually-growing midsection, the sight of the fleshy bumps, further arousing the onlookers. As the iguana's legs come to rest on the stage, he strokes a scaled hand over his bulging abdomen; he makes a surprised and knowing grin at the audience, feeling the ferrets engorged penis poking at his ass, he wiggles down over the meat, taking it easily into his tight ass. It doesn't take long at all for the ferret to blow his sticky load deep in the iguanas ass, white goo oozing out around his entrapped dick.

Hayden slowly finds his feet as he wiggles his hips back and forth, also draggin the entrapped Barry to his feet as well. As Barry's softening dick slips out of the iguana's ass. the dancing reptile rocking his hips as the music begins to pick up its pace. Lashing his juice soaked tail back and forth, he hits some of the patrons with his flagrantly sweet feminine nectar drawing cheers from the crowd; he slowly lowers his hips further, dancing with the pole and his belly as more the lucky bachelor vanishes between his lips, hips and thighs vanishing from sight. Their combined juices drip onto the stage as more and more of the mustelid vanishes and Haydens belly bulge grows larger and larger. The drums beat faster, loud, clubgoers calling out their own climaxes as Barry's knees vanish, and then his shins. Hayden stands back up and bends over, using the dance pole to support himself and his growing belly. He waves his hips and exposed cunny at the audience, moaning out as his footpads slide in with an audible *Slurp!* and his engorged gut shifts and settles as the ferret gets comfortable and compacted into the the tight womb. Semen drips from Haydn's ass over his still winking vagina, as he slowly straightens and turns, panting, leaning on the pole to support his weight. The audience explodes, cheers, howls, and moans ringing off the walls of the club, showering the reptile with praise, while some patrons look for napkins to clean themselves up. Hayden spies the wolftaur who waves and winks, indicating the door backstage before getting up from his spot and abandoning his drink to slowly start making his way over. Hayden nods, and takes a little bow, careful not to slip on the mess on the stage before waddling back down the catwalk, behind the curtain and back stage, leaving the crowd cheering for the next act. The wolftaur shows his ID to the bouncer at the backstage door, and passes through the portal into the darkened backstage.**