Dark Knight Club
The Dark Knight Club
I must admit, the Dark Knight Club is a rather interesting place. It's got everything for that "hard body in tight rubber" male type. As you enter the club, the scent of musk, latex and rubber flow into your lungs. The low but ample light keeps your eyes wondering as your ears are filled with a steady stream of dance, tech and pop music. Glass and mirrored walls flanked by wall-mounted tables with open back chairs fill and sometimes clutter the room, when the chairs are out of place. All of this can be a great distraction for me as I try to keep the peace and admire the yummies as they walk through the door. All of them dressed in their latex and leather outfits, sometimes only wearing a thong and leash, heh heh, not that I can complain at all.
Yup, you got it the first time stud. I'm the fully catsuited, rubber-loving, lion bouncer here and the narrator of this story. Now, don't run off hun, I think you'll like it here. Here, have a Long Island Iced Tea on me and relax.
There, feel better? Good. The club's setting may seem intimidating at first, but the men here, well, they're all heart and certainly all yummy in their body suits of shiny latex gleaming in the dim light, yum. Not to mention our host, a sight to see as well, but then again if I can be so bold, so am I, in my outfit.
Pardon me, where are my manners, let me introduce myself. I am Adam T Lion, the bouncer and a regular patron here. I love the job I've got here. It's not every job that lets you wear your play clothing while you work and I do so love the way my thick, shiny rubber skin snuggles my body, form fitting it perfectly. I will sometimes gaze at myself in the wall mirror from across the room, staring and breathing slowly, purring as the rubber flexes and shines under the low light. Sometimes, when standing here leaning against the bar post, a passerby will murr or purr in my ear as they slap or pet my rump, sometimes while even brushing my crotch with their tail. Trust me, I am not complaining at all.
"Hey, Adam, Sir!" a low, panting, male voice from the back room behind me calls out. Some rustling and meeps ring out as my favorite boy toy bunny waiter punches in. "Late again, huh? What's your excuse this time? Changing in the subway again?" I ask as I turn my head to eye him with a smile. A trim six foot tall male bunny in his early 20's, wearing only latex chaps and a cock and ball ring comes into view making me murrrrroew. The white on grey belly fur matches his outfit well.
Giggling at me in a cute boy like voice, "Sort of like that, stud, but I am just on time," he manages to pant out. I smile a toothy grin as I slap, with a resounding sound, that cute bunny boy's cotton tail and rump as he comes out from the back room. "Hey! What was that for, Mr. Lion?" he meeps and whimpers, rubbing his now red tanned ass. He smiles softly, however, as he looks back at me, moving to the bar. "Get moving bunny boy or I'll slap your bare front!" I belt out so that all can hear. Bunny boy wriggles his aching tushy, his cottontail bouncing to the music with each step. His full furry, fluffy sheath and ball sack jump slightly every now and then to the rhythm as well.
Soon, the young waiter joins the bar and talks to the bartender after flirting with some of the rubber covered men at the tables. Sometimes, they'd fondle the bunny and tease him openly. I do it even from time to time myself. As he gathers his tray and notepad, he talks for a while with a great hunk of stallion meat behind the bar. Ray Stallion, I must say, is a real smooth and gentle equine, especially for such a strong doming horse in tight latex pants. He's got a heart of gold and a body to match and with his tight latex black pants, Hummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmurrrrrrrroew!!! Oh, the things I'd love to do to his tailhole all night, not to mention his tightly sealed package in front!
Later in the night I hear, "Hey, Adam! That's a nice view you got for me tonight!" I smirked and turned, looking back over my shoulder, knowing all too well who said it. "Hey there Bill, what's new tonight?" I ask, happy to see a regular, a good working employee and friend.
As he approaches I raise my tail slightly higher, giving Bill a better view, knowing it teases him so much. Bill must be the only dragon kin that I know here. He's also a part time waiter here, while also being a patron and a good friend to me. He's a tall and trim stud, always in a yummy catsuit with a transparent latex necktie. He smiles at me tenderly while I stand at attention, trying not to let him know that I notice as he undresses me with his green dragon eyes. No complaints here, considering that I do the same to him then again, I do it to every one here.
As the night moves on, I enjoy all the rubber rumps I can admire. Suddenly, I hear from the other side of the bar, "Hey Adam!" Bill calls out, his tail covered in its rubber sheath, all shiny and smooth looking. He smiles and waves me over to him, knowing all to well that his tail and rump can tease me anytime. "Grrrrrrr, teasing me while I'm keeping the peace is a no-no, hun, but I'm not complaining. What's up, Bill?" Murring loudly, I pad up to him, patting that tight dragon rump of his. I sit at the table he is cleaning up, smirking at him and ask "What's up, other then your yummy rump and tail, giving me a nice view?"
Bill leans forward, gripping the wall-mounted table. His snout slowly passes my own as he whispers to me softly, "Meet me in the break room's bathroom on your break and you'll see what's up." Soon, he nips my ear lightly, making me jump in my seat, not expecting such rare form. "Hmmm, you know I'll have to try and make time for you then." he says with a toothy grin creasing his snout. I kiss him softly as he pulls away and he turns to another table. He waits on the patrons there, all the while keeping his rump and tail raised, teasing me and the others about him with ease. I smile, watching him walk about for a while, then I meep and head to the break room, realizing that in five minuets my break starts.
I pad into the break room and head to the lounge fridge, pulling out my dinner and a large bottle of water. I stand there murring as I pop the top open and down the water bottle. Its sweet, cold contents cool me off slowly, slaking my great thirst. I wipe my whiskers and mouth, purring loudly as I relax away from the main barroom and dance floor. As I sigh I feel my bladder sting slightly and make my way into the men's room. Once there, I unzip my crotch and let my malehood hang out, letting the urine plow out from my piss slit into the bowl. "HUmmmmmmmmmmmmahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh damn that is so much better! Ahhhhhhhhh..."
I unzip more, until the zipper reaches back behind my tail and then against it. I slowly pull the opening apart, letting my lion buns hang out, all tight with matted fur. Both cheeks tingle as I scritch the matted fur loose, the cool air rushing along my crack, making me purr loudly, the sound echoing in the bathroom stall. All of a sudden, a voice rings out from behind me, "Well, well, well! It seems that I get another yummy view of you, this one the best yet! Am I lucky, or is it fate?" Bill speaks proudly as he gazes over my naked rump, still spread out. I finish pissing and flush, but I remain spread legged for him to enjoy from the open doorway.
"You know, I think I am going to have to charge for this view. You seem to like it so much, stud!" That was all he needed to hear from me. Moving to me, his talons clamped onto my rump tightly, clawing them and massaging them ever so tightly, making me moan and sigh softly. As he does this I arch my back backwards, sticking my ass outward. Suddenly, I feel a hot, steaming sensation, exciting me, knowing what it is with out looking back. Bill pants and breaths heavily on my rump and tailbase, making me shiver with delight.
"Hummm...I think I'm about to get my payment in full, and with a raise, too," I murr out to him as his tongue slashes outward, over my tailbase and rump fur. Feeling the hot breath and saliva mat my bun fur into place, I eagerly lift my tail higher, hoping to ensure a proper tongue bath and I am not disappointed in the least.
"Ahhh...that's it, hun...lick it...lick my hole...you know you've been aching to taste and feel me down there...do it...make me feel so yummy in this rubber suit tonight!" I order him, his paws suddenly moving, creasing their way over my buns, sides and hips, and then down to my thighs and inner thighs. I tense up slightly as I feel his dragon tongue slither into my puckered rim and then groan loudly as he invades my hole. His paws massage and fondle my lion spike and low, thick balls tightly. Suddenly, he pulls on them, making my arms push at the wall in front of me, forcing me to lean against it for support. My head and back arc upwards as I tense up in carnal bliss.
My lion rump wriggles madly as I raise my buns even higher, almost on my tiptoes. My paws and arms hold up the bathroom wall as I press my slippery and well worked over ass onto Bill's draconic snout, feeling his nose rub my open rim. Bill works his snout tip and tongue in and out, in and out, over and over again, making me grrrr and purr at the same time, all the while gripping and cupping my balls and dick like a cock ring that's one size to small. He grips tighter and tighter, my cock throbbing and oozing pre cream all over his paw and my latex pants as he rubs the head with his thumb making me moan and buck with each and every motion.
"Oh, yes! That's the way I like it, Bill!" I manage to pant out, gasping and whining, knowing what it is he is readying me for. It's what I need from him, so incredibly much. I speak and growl at a low tone, "You want it...humm ohh yes! Come on, you mad licking dragon, and take me! Oh, please! Ohhhummmmmmmmmm!!"
Feeling his tongue slowly leave my rump, I shiver, the air caressing the saliva dripping out my rump, cooling me, soothing me so. Still more exciting, I shiver again, readying myself for what comes next. I remain bent over, paws and arms outstretched, with my head down and eyes closed. I ache in lust as this yummy dragon stands behind me in his rubber suit, his strong dragon paws and talons massaging my rump. His drool seeps out from my tailhole, accenting it, all tender and hungry for more. His member's tip encased in an open top latex sheath, all shiny and glossy as it rubs and softly grinds into my ass crack.
Now, being in my rubber catsuit all night and seeing other men in their interesting suits as they tease me over and over is one thing. Feeling this male, hot, rubber-covered dragon stud mount me slowly in the bathroom is entirely another. This is such an incredible overload of the senses and I can't take much more teasing and foreplay of any kind, let alone of the rubber kind.
Bill slowly starts to push into me without letting me resist or adjust, making my tailhole tighter on him, involuntarily massaging the thickness and smoothness of his burning shaft. I thrust backwards, rearing into his first hard hump, roaring loudly in painful bliss. I feel his cock head run over my prostate once and then again as he pulls out slowly, still holding my ass and tail. He lifts my tail up tightly and then pushes in even harder as I rear into his strong thrust. I moan and pant, looking back at his face, admiring his blissful expression. His paw claps tightly on my ass and tail while he slowly rocks into me. I moan and do the same, feeling our rubber-covered bodies give and take from each other. My aching cock and balls bounce in time to our rocking back and forth, my pre drooling from my cut head, pooling on the floor and my feet. Bill humps and bucks into me a bit faster now, hitting my prostate, making me wince and gasp at the ravaging of my insides. He speeds up more and more, making love to me hard and deep, while at the same time I feel my nuts tighten up as I'm sure his are already, aching and boiling to release. Then I hear him whimper, leaning over and onto my back humping at my guts wildly.
"Ohhh...Ad...am...are...you...ready...hun?" As he begins to whimper, grunt and groan. "Oh! OhohOHHHHYESSSTAKE ME ALL!!!" I roar out loudly. He leans down onto me again, nibbling my neck tightly while huggling my body. He lets my ass go free with him climaxing inside of his open sheath, but I feel his juice and cream fly inside of me. Feeling the dragon's boiling cream splatter within, over and over again sends me over the edge. Shivering and roaring, I climax hard and slow with my partner, his seed seeping into my body as my own is pooled and splattered all over my chest, legs of rubber, the floor and even the wall.
I wriggle my rubber body up against his as he remains within me, milked by my insides as he slowly humps and wriggles. Sweat, saliva and cum cover Bill's crotch, glistening as it all slowly trails down our heaving forms. Soon after we both catch our breath, Bill slowly pulls out and his dragon juices pour and splatter out of me like a waterfall, cascading down my ass and thighs in my suit.
"Oh!" Bill pants, "Mr. Lion........we seem to be all sticky and messy," he manages to gasp out, looking all innocent as I grunt to him. We hold and kiss deeply and slowly, tonguing one another madly as I feel my body tremble against his. "Hummmm...well, I know 'I' am not cleaning this up...and we 'will' need a proper tongue bathing, lover." I say, panting and smiling with a toothy grin up at Bill. Suddenly, we both get the same shitty evil grin. Looking at each other, we turn out to the bar and shout together "OH, BUNNY BOY!!!"
THE END?
Well...for now.
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