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The bell over the front door to Tail Twisters jingled as someone stepped in just before noon on Friday. The aardwolf girl, Krystal looked up then smiled. "Hey there!"

Taylor nodded back. "Hello again."

The aardwolf smiled, "So, you're finally crawling back to work?"

Tay looked at the new uniform he was being made to wear. "I swear we're not even a real bar anymore." He shrugged, "But hey, as a new general manager with a fatter paycheck to work for, I can't complain too much." He kissed his coworker on her cheek before going into the office. The bar's owner was there.

The old fox got up from behind his desk. "Ah, Taylor! It's good you made it in today. You know it's Friday, we get all our best ticket times tonight so I'll need you and the rest of the staff to be in top form, okay?"

The rat nodded, "Yeah, I got it, Frank."

Frank checked Taylor's wounded shoulder. "How's that arm by the way?"

Tay pulled back the sleeve, he still had stitches where he'd been shot, but the wound was almost healed, soon he'd have to go back to the hospital.

Frank touched it gingerly, "Mmm, not bad." He picked up his suit and fedora, "Now, if you don't mind, I'll be out all day. It's our 30thanniversary and I'm taking my wife out to dinner. You can hold down the fort while I'm gone, right?"

Taylor smiled, "Right."

...

A few minutes later, Candy walked in with Richie.

Krystal was already with another patron. She signalled Taylor.

The rat smiled, "I've got this."

Candy giggled when the rat came up with a margarita for her and a gin and tonic for Richie.

She quipped, "You know us so well, Tay."

The otter, David, had just made it in at that time.

Taylor saw him.

The otter shook the drowsiness from his eyes as he checked in.

Taylor walked up to his employee, "You're late again."

The otter nodded, "Yes, Mr. Rifkin." He turned to tend to a patron that had just ordered a drink.

Taylor shook his head before he whispered, "Meet me in my office when your shift is over."

The otter sighed, "Yes, Mr. Rifkin."

The rat walked away and the otter muttered under his breath, "Asshole."

Taylor heard that, but let it pass.

...

At home, Vlad was hanging Halloween decorations around the house.

Kaitlyn was helping him, "So are you doing anything for Halloween this year, Vlady?"

The bat snickered, "I'll probably just do what I do every year. Slap on some corpse paint, put plastic fangs on and call myself a vampire."

Kay giggled, "You'd be a cute vampire, for sure."

He smiled smugly, "Thank you, Kay and I think you'd make a sexy lab rat."

She giggled, "Oh really?"

He held up a little rubber bat, "Yeah really!" He hung the toy bat from a metal hook over the front porch.

Kaitlyn helped him down from the stepladder he had to use.

There was a knock at the front door.

Vlad called out, "Hold on!" He tripped on the last step then faceplanted in Kaitlyn's cleavage.

Both blushed.

Kay helped him to his feet. "Watch your step."

He nodded dumbly before he went to the door.

Kelly and Jesse smiled when they saw their friends. "Hi!" They both said in unison.

Vlad hugged Kelly. "Hey, what are you two doing here?"

Kelly beamed, "Oh, Jesse got a day off from work so we decided we'd just spend it with friends. Where's Tay?"

Vlad giggled, "You know where. New Mr. General Manager that he is now."

Kelly gasped, "He made GM? Oh that's so cool!"

Jesse scoffed, "It's not like pushing a broom, there's real work there." Then, he burst out laughing, "I'm sorry, I wanted to play jealous fiancee, see what it would be like."

Vlad blinked, "Fiancee, Kells?"

She smiled then showed Vlad her new engagement ring.

Jesse kissed her, "I used some money from my first paycheck to pay for that. We're going to wait for the twins to be born first, then we're getting married."

Vlad smiled, "Wow, congrats." He shook his head, "Oh, and I forgot my manners, I've got you two standing outside... come on in, we're just finishing with decorations."

"Cool." Kelly said as she walked in before her new future husband. She saw the cute Halloween stuff hanging around the living room, in the hall, in the kitchen even in the tv room. "Wow, you must really love Halloween, Vlad."

Vlad giggled, "Well, I'm a bat, this is like the one time of the year when I can look scary."

Jesse added, "I noticed you don't have much decorations outside."

The bat nodded, "I'm waiting for Taylor to get home before I do that. Kaitlyn's a big help, but I need someone with muscles to help me with the hard stuff. No offense, Kay."

"None taken." The rat answered as she just finished hanging bright orange tassels.

...

David's work shift at Tail Twisters had ended. He cursed under his breath as he checked out, not looking forward to the dressing down he'd get from the new boss.

Krystal kissed his cheek, "Good luck, Dave. I'm your ride home when you're ready."

He blushed, "You don't have to do that, Krys."

The aardwolf nuzzled her co-worker, "I know, I want to."

That little nuzzle between friends melted into a brief lover's kiss.

Taylor didn't miss that exchange between them. He shifted focus back to clientele who were leaving.

Candy put her arms around the rat's neck and she planted a dainty kiss on his lips, "Richie wants to have another swinger's week sometime, you up to it, Tay?"

He growled playfully, "You know it, you flirty mink."

She giggled, "You dirty rat." She kissed him before she let Richie drag her away.

The squirrel whispered, loud enough for Taylor to hear, "Someone's gonna wake up bowlegged tomorrow..."

She blushed as she laughed, "Oh, I love a challenge!"

The squirrel and the ferret were all over each other as soon as they stepped out.

Tay shook his head. "Oh well, to business."

Krystal checked out. "Good night, Taylor!" She waved to him before kissing her otter friend a second time. "Good luck." Then, she left.

David caught himself watching his friend's tail as she stepped out... he scolded his own hormones, "Behave!" He looked up then saw the rat.

Taylor merely nodded before going into the office.

David sighed, he hung up his apron then followed after the rat.

Taylor sat and waited patiently as the otter walked in. "You were late again this afternoon."

David sighed, "Yeah, I know. I'm not keeping track of time, I've got a lot of shit on my mind and..."

Taylor looked at him, "You said the same thing last time. I haven't told Frank yet, but I'm honestly concerned. Weeks ago, I came in as a customer and you were all in your game, mixing cocktails like it was nothing, now you're starting to slack off. What's going on?"

David shook his head, "You wouldn't understand."

The rat crossed his arms, "Try me."

The otter looked up and sighed, "It's my dad."

The rat sat on the desk. "Your dad?"

"He never wanted me to do this bar business. He wanted me to go work at the hospital with him, wants me to be more like him, but I'm not. I'm just not. He still talks down to me like I'm 14 and I get sick of it."

The rat nodded as he noticed redness in the otter's eyes. "Mhm, I can understand that. Did I ever tell you about my dad?"

David looked up, "No..."

"My father, when I was born, he used to be a soldier. He was one of many who joined during the 80s because we were all so sure we'd go to war with Russia some day. 1989 came along, then there was no more Soviet Union and no need for soldiers to fight in a war. So my dad never got to see battle. As you can imagine, he was pretty sore that he never achieved glory in the name of his father who fought Russians in WWII. In the end, he got stuck working a menial job as a mechanic and over the years, he started to drink a lot."

David nodded.

"I remember the first time I heard my mom scream... that first night he came home drunk and the next morning, she was pregnant with my second sister, Rachel. And that wasn't the only night, there were several. He'd touch her in front of us just to embarrass her. As soon as they were out of sight, he'd have her bent over. Next time we see her, she would have an extra bite mark and his cum dripping from her legs."

David blinked, this talk was not going where he'd expected.

"The first night he couldn't get to her, she'd locked their door long before he came home. But my door wasn't locked."

Taylor's mind flashed back to that night.

...

The first night, in 1991 when his dad came into his room.

12 year-old Taylor was shaken awake when he heard the loud banging on his bedroom door.

The door swung open and there was his old man.

The middle-aged ex-soldier stood shirtless with his pants unbuckled. He had an empty bottle in one hand, his other hand shoved inside his pants where he humped his fist until an obscene, musky, wet spot formed.

Young Taylor shivered, "Dad? What are you doing? Where's Mom?"

The mature rat hiccupped as he jizzed his pants, "Your whore mother, she's locked th' door... don' wan' me to play wiff her no more... you wanna play wiff Daddy?"

Taylor blushed, he was already old enough to know what "play" really meant. "I don't know how to play those kind of games."

The older rat pulled his pants down until his uncut, veiny adult cock sprung free for his son to see. He shut the door then he stumbled drunkenly to the young rat who only sat confused and scared as his naked father got closer.

Next thing he knew, Taylor was pinned against the bed as he felt his father's thick cock spreading his virgin ass with each hard, unforgiving, unrelenting thrust. The youth didn't last before his own young penis spurted immature seed across his bedspread.

His father growled pleasurably when he felt his boy climax on his cock. The older rat didn't take much longer.

Young Taylor cried when he felt hot stuff filling his hole.

That was the first night his father destroyed young Taylor's innocence.

...

David gulped as the story ended.

Taylor sighed, "I know that was probably not what you would've wanted to hear, but I wanted to make a point. The point is, we're all going to have someone in our life who expects more of us. Your dad expected you to follow his footsteps and be a doctor, mine expected me to take his dick whenever he gave it; compared to me, you shouldn't even bring up dad problems, but what I'm trying to say is you only do what you want. If someone says you should be something else and you don't agree, then you'd just have to try your damn hardest to prove you can be better than what was expected of you. I expected you to be one of the best, fresh faces that this bar has needed. You need to prove that you can be better than my definition of best."

David frowned, "I get that, but you're not there. You don't hear how my dad belittles me for letting people get drunk so they can get themselves killed. 'You're only making more work for my hospital.'"

Taylor nodded, "Your dad's not Dr. Gregory Barnes is he?"

David blinked, "That's him."

The rat chuckled, "Funny coincidence, he's my doctor."

The otter didn't laugh, "I bet he's real polite around you, right? He always acts like that with patients, but if I'm there he always has to make a little joke at my expense."

Taylor put a friendly arm around David, "Actually, the last time I saw him, after I'd been shot and I was moved to a suite and I had hot, loud, unrelenting sex with a pretty ferret I knew and your dad heard the whole thing. He looks cute when he blushes, kinda like that." He poked the otter's cheek. "Speaking of, I noticed you and Krystal being pretty intimate earlier."

David scratched his neck, "We're not serious or anything, but sometimes we... get together.

Taylor smiled, "Now I know what that's like. Let me guess, she has a boyfriend but you still fool around."

The otter blushed, "It's a girlfriend, actually. And we live together, we're in the same house, we, all three of us, we fool around as you say."

The rat was starting to let his imagination run, "Ah, do you have anyone else? Or is it just them?"

David looked, "Why are you so interested?"

Taylor grinned, "I guess I'm just a dirty old rat. I have a boyfriend, his name is Vladimir. We have an open relationship, we have some friends we sometimes swap with."

The otter blushed, "Swap? Like..."

"Like I'm sure how you do it with Krystal and her lover. So, I'm asking if you would be interested... if you're uncomfortable, you could just refuse then I won't bring it up again. You can talk it over with Krystal and... what's her girlfriend's name?"

He gulped, "Vivian, she's a rabbit."

Taylor grinned, "Really? An aardwolf and a rabbit, a little predator/prey thing, huh?"

David smiled, "Aardwolves are bug eaters, but yeah, they do love their roleplay... sometimes we like to pretend I'm a bear, Krys is a big scary hyena and we just..."

Tay chuckled, "Mmm, I have a few predator friends, and my Vlad loves it when I play top predator for him." Then, he let his tail curl around David, "And you, David? Are you predator or prey?"

The otter had become aroused from talking about the girls he lived with, now he had his boss's tail around his waist. "I eat Vivian and Krystal almost daily, but if I'm honest, I'm definitely their prey and I'm okay with that because we've been friends even before we hooked up."

"I got one better than that, my boyfriend is my sister's friend from when we were all younger." The rat kissed the otter, "So, does that mean you're accepting my offer?"

The otter had never been kissed by another male, "I'll talk it over with my friends, it's ultimately up to them." He just remembered, "And I'll have to go, she's offered to drive me home as soon as I get out."

Taylor kissed the otter again, "Go then, and let me know as soon as you can."

...

Krystal opened the door for her friend as soon as she saw him.

David got in and the friends kissed.

The aardwolf pulled back from the kiss, "What did Taylor have to say?"

David scoffed, "Some pretty interesting stuff actually..."

The friends kissed again.

Krystal stuffed her tongue in her friend's mouth and she growled like an alpha.

They separated to catch their breath, David gulped, "Did you call Viv?"

Krystal smiled, "I did that as soon as I came out here. She'll be fast asleep once we get home, but in the meantime." She forced another alpha kiss on the otter. When they separated this time, "Back now, prey."

David shivered at being ordered by his dom. The otter crawled over to the backseat while Krystal took the time to strip out of her clothes.

David gulped again once the naked aardwolf got up in his face.

Krystal had the typical white with jagged black stripes of all aardwolves. Her species were definitely not top predators, they were bug eaters and not very big. This handsome brown otter she looked over was taller than her, hell he even had better tits than her. Hers never came in, which was fine for her, she never liked any girly, feminine things like those damned bras. But that warm pocket of pink flesh between her legs was no doubt 100% female.

David's cock rose from his sheath and his foreskin peeled back. He bit his lip once he felt her hot breath over his shaft.

The aardwolf lapped her prey's tip slowly, very slowly. She winked up at her lover with those pretty green eyes while she let that tongue wrap all around the otter's glans.

David churred and he squirted pre for his friend.

Krystal closed her mouth around the tip and sucked up what she squeezed out of him.

David shivered again when something sharp closed around his shaft.

Krys growled playfully and she let her sharp teeth sink into her friend's flesh.

The otter winced from the little bit of pain, but it just made his dick harder.

Krys licked up the little blood she'd drawn then kissed his tip. "Was your alpha too bold, prey?"

He shook his head, "No, Alpha."

She knocked him over and the otter was on his back.

David gulped because he knew what was coming next... when hot liquid hit his crotch... "Oh, my alpha is a nasty girl."

She giggled from what her prey said as she emptied her bladder on her friend's cock. "An alpha has to mark her territory." As soon as she was finished with that, she sank down on his cock until he was half-hilted in her. She licked her canines. "Mmm, I love a hot weiner at night." She rocked and wiggled her body until she finally had all of David in her.

The otter waited for his alpha to speak.

"You are free to fuck your alpha as hard as you want, Davey."

David barely let her finish before he leapt up and he had the small female pinned over his larger body. The otter sank his teeth in his friend's shoulder for a nice, solid mating bite and his instincts took over from there.

Taylor and Mike stepped out of the bar. The rat and marten did notice the blue Mustang rocking in the parking lot.

Taylor chuckled while the pine marten blushed.

The lusty aardwolf inside the car howled with no restraint as she hit her first climax. Already she could tell that her mate was about to hit his climax. She whispered between panting, "Don't cum."

David groaned when he heard her but he slowed down.

She growled and she scratched his buttocks, and that persuaded him to stop altogether.

Krystal kissed him, "Good prey." She pushed him off of her. "Take a break."

He did as she said, he knew it would be the only way he'd get to cum in that tight female... eventually.

The aardwolf got up on her knees and she shoved her rear into David's face. "Eat me!"

And he did, his short muzzle didn't offer him much room to improvise but he'd had years of experience with this little predator to get used to every inner curve of her pussy. Krystal moaned more while her folds quivered for the handsome mustelid at her posterior. She turned her face to look out her car's back window and saw her boss.

Tay laughed then put a finger to his mouth before gesturing for her and her friend to keep going.

The small predatory female for once felt intimidated by the rat, but she didn't let it show. She reared back against her otter lover. "Bite my clit."

David heard his alpha and he happily did what he was told.

The aardwolf screamed in another climax, her juices squirted David in the face and the otter bathed in his friend's cum.

Tay licked his own lips as he began to form his own plans for Krystal. He promptly turned foot then walked to his car.

David heard the car leaving and looked up. "Is that Taylor leaving?"

The aardwolf nodded, "Yeah... and who said you could stop, prey?" She snapped back into alpha mode.

The blue mustang shook harder into the night as the young lovers inside indulged each other's fantasies.

...

Taylor pulled up on his driveway. He felt a warmth in him when he saw his house and saw the many Halloween decorations that Vlad had put up. "Silly bat."

...

The front door of the house opened and Taylor stepped inside. Vlad was there sleeping on the couch with orange streamers clutched in his wings.

Taylor laughed when he saw his love sleeping so peacefully. He let the bat stay there then sat next to his lover.

Tomorrow was another day.