The Tail-Chaser's Lounge Part 1

Story by Nightmask1367 on SoFurry

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#1 of The Tail-Chaser's Lounge

The first of six parts (currently) for The Tail-Chaser's Lounge, introducing the lovely Patricia as she puts on a delightful show to start things off.


The Tail-Chaser's Lounge Part 1

By

Charles E. Terrell Jr. aka Nightmask

Anyone entering the Tail-Chasers Lounge would have been quite impressed by the expense put into its furnishings and layout, with tables of expensive mahogany and marble tops, expensive silverware, and soft silk cushions to make the chairs especially comfortable for nearly any occupant. The floor had not been neglected either as it was carpeted in a dark, thick pile so soft yet durable that one would be tempted to remove any footwear as soon as they entered in order to walk barefoot upon such fine material, and the noise levels were far lower than a typical lounge or restaurant of similar size as one made use of the small sitting room to await their turn to be seated at their table.

Each table was arranged to face towards the circular stage placed near the center of the lounge, varying in sizes to handle between two and four occupants depending on their placement. From the way they were designed there was but one side to sit upon, with all the diners facing towards the stage with the least amount of blockage of each other. Beneath each table a well-situated vent drew the air down in a gentle breeze as it was cleansed of all aromas before being circulated back down from above, with the stronger vents creating a gentle moving curtain of air around the stage and screened stage and audience from one another.

The stage was clearly the centerpiece of the lounge, with carefully concealed lighting designed to avoid the harsh glare of many such places, and instead simulated a more natural setting as it highlighted the area and left the rest of the lounge to the more subdued lighting set up for the various tables. Nearly twenty feet in diameter it included a short walkway about five feet in length and three feet wide and a curtain of beads preventing the diners from seeing backstage. No chairs were set up around the stage either, nor any room allowed for such it was clear, leaving the stage floating in the sea of tables.

Late though the hour was every table was packed with occupants, the customers a variety of creatures of less than human nature but of human make, as they ate and drank quietly, each seeming afraid or perhaps merely unwilling to behave in boisterous human fashion. There were anthropomorphic foxes and rabbits, skunks and squirrels, mice and raccoons, and even a few bats scattered about. Another oddity was the nearly equal mix of females and males filling the lounge, many of them couples from the way they sat close to one another, or entwined tails or fed each other in what was for many the well-lit lounge.

An expectant hush fell across the room when a chime suddenly sounded out, everyone from newcomer to seasoned lounge-lover knowing what that indicated, and all eyes turning to the stage while the couples crowded closer to their partners and did their best to keep from squirming out of their chairs in anticipation. Just before the tension proved overwhelming the beaded curtain parted and everyone inhaled sharply in a silent gasp at the vision that stepped out onto the walkway.

Standing there with a smile and a wave to her audience was the most exquisitely blessed female of all time, human or otherwise, the curvaceous lapine a fluke of genetics that only the creator of all things could have arranged, to humble anyone who might think himself or herself capable of building as well as He could. Clad in a tight leather skirt and top that hugged her every curve and seemed molded to her cuddly frame, the blue bunny pranced out towards the central pole of the stage with evident delight as she took in her admirers.

Light glistened off her shiny leather attire as she took hold of the pole and leaned against it, her head coming to rest alongside of it as she dipped her ears towards those in front of her and turned her hips to flag her tail playfully to those behind her. Not a sound could be heard save for the occasional shifting of various males in the audience to accommodate the instant discomfort her appearance brought, and the occasional soft moan or sigh as she waited for everyone to get comfortable again. There was no need for music to accompany her once she began letting herself get caught up in the song within her.

It began with the soft sway of her hips as she shifted back and forth on her long digitigrade legs, her toeclaws digging gently into the thinner carpet on the stage. The wild mane of silvery-blue hair that spilled down over her shoulders and nearly to her waist shimmered in the light as she let her head fall back and slid her hands down the pole, her breasts neatly separated by the bar. Eyes partly lidded she felt the muse pulling her along as she left one hand holding the pole and padded around it in a merry circle, bouncing on the pads of her feet as she flaunted herself to everyone

She couldn't help but love what she did, the lapine thought to herself fleetingly, beneath the undercurrent of thoughts and feelings that were carrying her along as the energy built within her. As she made several circuits around the bar she singled everyone out, male and female alike, by the time she was done, giving a warm smile and motioning to them with a curled finger of invitation so each knew their importance to her. Filed in the back of her mind though was her surprise at seeing a human of all creatures seated at one of the smaller tables, looking very much embarrassed but still caught up in her spell, for she was just as delighted to have him there as she was everyone else, and hoped it meant some humans were getting over their rejection of the culture their own creations were evolving.

With a sudden throaty laugh she drew herself back to the pole and spun around it rapidly, her backside meeting the floor with a brief squeak of leather, her legs kicking high as she showed off those shapely limbs of hers and flashed everyone before her the racy red panties that she wore beneath the skirt. Still smiling in her laughter she tossed her arms back and out to gaze at the diners on the other side of her as she presented her bosom to them, then brought her hands in to roll her ample gifts together and flicked her tongue across her lips from corner to corner and back again.

With a little twirl she rolled onto her belly and spun about to face a different direction now, her hair fanning out around her as she looked directly at a simply adorable female gray mouse she'd just happened to end up pointing towards and blew her a kiss that set her to squealing in delight. Her tail flicked about steadily as she drew herself onto her knees, still gazing at the mouse as she raked her hands along the carpet, ensuring that her arms squeezed in against the sides of her breasts until she was sitting upright, her hands resting between her legs as she flashed that hint of red once again.

Once she had all eyes below her waist she suddenly bounced up as only a rabbit can, raising herself onto all fours and doing a slow wag of her backside towards those behind her, hair spilling below her as she gazed back between her legs and sent kisses and winks to those who could see. Feeling the heat rising within her and even with the air vents doing their best still smelling the mixed musks of her viewers she reached to the catch between her breasts and let her top snap open, her blue-furred orbs with the splash of creamy white trailing down between them jumping into view for all to see. Arching forward while tossing her shoulders back she thrust her bust towards her audience and let the leather top slide down her arms, until she caught it with her right hand and tossed it with a practiced flick through the beaded curtain behind her.

Now that she was without the top everyone could see the large nipples and areola that crowned her magnificent mammaries. The flesh was pink shading to red where her nipples were hard and distended, a natural occurrence for her. She loved the way everyone enjoyed looking at them. In fact she couldn't resist promptly cupping her breasts and fondling them with great pleasure, her fingertips and claws tweaking and rolling her nipples about as she played with herself for all to see. Much as she loved that though the music swelling within her allowed for just a brief lingering there before it carried her along to the next chord." to you.

Strutting along the edge of the stage she gave everyone a closer view as her breasts jiggled on her chest, just enough to emphasize how natural their fullness was while she ran her hands over her sides and belly, drawing everyone's eyes back to the rest of her from the motion of her hands, as well as with the occasional twirl and bending over to flick her tail at someone at random. It was during one of her tail flicks that she noticed the human once again, and was somewhat startled with how relaxed he'd become. He had rested his elbows on the table in front of him and was watching her with an almost dreamy expression as he supported his head on his hands, something not too uncommon from her usual admirers but startling to see out of a human with how they were brought up to perceive her kind.

Finishing her circuit while she let that drift through her mind she returned to the pole and jumped up to catch it partway up, the incredibly limber lapine wrapping her legs around the pole and holding on tight before releasing the bar and dropping back, letting herself dangle upside down from the rod and throwing her arms wide once again. She loved the relationship she had with her audience, seeing and knowing she was carrying them along with her passion filled her with joy. In fact as she looked out at the crowded tables many of her regulars were out there with their mates and feeling the heat with her, their meals now gone cold and forgotten while she danced, utterly entranced by the show until the end and they could retire to quench the fires she'd stirred up within them.

Bracing her hands on the floor she released the pole to shift into a handstand, her legs spread wide and her skirt rolling down her hips as she let herself skillfully topple forwards into a split, legs flush to the carpet as she swept her arms wide then back behind her to arch herself upward once again. Panting now with the growing excitement she felt something crystallize within her that hadn't in quite some time, and with her chest heaving she gracefully let herself down onto her back and lifted her legs high so she could unhook and shimmy out of her skirt. With just the lacy red panties that came to rest beneath her tail adorning her she quickly tossed the skirt through the curtain to join its partner she'd shed before.

With all eyes glued to her she let her footpads come to rest wide apart on the stage, her hands soon stroking and rubbing along the insides of her thighs and ruffling the soft white fur there up and brushing it back down again. She couldn't resist trailing her claws over the gusset of her panties and easing them inside the hemline to teasingly peel them back just a little before letting them snap back into place. Soon her hips were bouncing and rolling about as the material turned dark where it concealed her mound, and even with the air filtering the audience could smell her musky arousal. Only a few clueless people watching failed to realize the significance of what was going on, but the long-time customers knew something most rare was coming.

When she could hold out no longer and the panties were soaked in her juices the beautiful blue bunny rolled them off quickly, then tucked them next to her on the stage, then on trembling legs she settled herself onto all fours, her tail flagged high as she pointed herself towards the side the human was on and without hesitation slid her left hand back to thrust two fingers into her lightly furred kithole, and moaned with the pleasure that spiked through her as she mated herself with her fingers for everyone who could to see.

Not a word was heard from anyone as they enjoyed the rare treat, not even a complaint for those who could only see but little of the action, for all knew better than to intrude or disrupt the entertainers, especially THIS one. The last time someone was so foolish she'd not returned for over a month and the young male had been forced to move far away to escape the angry and over-protective actions of the rest of those who frequented the lounge. The luscious blue bunny for her part never even noticed, so caught up was she in completing herself, two fingers sliding in and out of her dripping wet sex rapidly while her thumb rubbed at her clitty and her fur glistened with the wetness.

Her tail pressed tightly against the small of her back as she rocked back and forth on her knees and supportive hand, her breasts swaying along with her until with a sudden cry completely out of her control she climaxed with a squeal and buried her fingers into her love canal and rolled her hips about as she nearly gushed all over the stage from her release. Trembling with the intensity of her orgasm, body locked up tight, she remained like that for nearly a minute before she collapsed onto the stage, bosom squished into the carpeting, panting and gasping for breath as she recovered, all the while nary a sound was heard beyond the most necessary movements by everyone present to restore what comfort they could, the bunny left completely undisturbed to recover.

As her energy returned to her she drew herself weakly back upright and after withdrawing her fingers from within herself she smiled and waved her soaking wet hand to everyone before proceeding to sensually lap it clean from wrist to clawtips, all for the shared pleasure of her and her audience. When she was finished she looked around until she found the panties and wiped them along her still parted petals, refreshing the musky juices soaked into them, and then scanned the room as if looking for someone before she balled them up and tossed them squarely to the human!

She couldn't help giggling as she drank in the various reactions that wove through the crowd, with surprise being universal, but also some jealously and disbelief, and none more disbelieving than the fox who was seated with the human as he turned to whisper to the shocked human. Giving him time to process what he'd been told she winked at him and tossed in a flirtatious flick of her tail while she worked herself back upright with the help of the pole. She found it so adorable how he kept looking back and forth between the panties in his hands and her, then gave a tentative pointing to her and then himself, to which she gave a nod and blew him a kiss and a parting twirl and flash before strolling off stage.