Leather Wolf on the Panda Bear
Another rough, nasty night at the Butt(on)Hole Club, featuring one leather daddy wolf and one shy but curious panda bear...
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Hehhey, folks! This is an "Anyone wanna see?" commission that was bought up by Aaron Blackpaw and Pheonixfire00 who submitted their characters for this story! This one is rough and randy, so you have been warned - if you keep on reading, do tell me how you liked it!
Here's references for their characters, Aaron Blackpaw, and Kumaru the sexy panda!
Kumaru belongs to Pheonixfire00
Aaron belongs to Aaron Blackpaw
Story is by Gruffy
Leather consultation by SecondGruffy
Venue provided by the Butt(on)Hole Gentlemen's Club
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The air was thick with musk, the natural consequence of masculine, sweaty bodies rubbing together in the confined atmosphere of the club. Some were clad in leather, others swathed in rubber, with the odd skin-tight mesh shirt and even a plaid flannel among the crowd that populated the Butt(on)Hole on this night. Alcohol was carried to the tables and served on the long, polished counter. Music beat at a sublime, almost organic beat that seemed to stir whiskers among the throng of men. Not a single female in the crowd, as far as anyone could tell.
Daddies in the booths, eager muzzles polishing their boots under the tables, or lavishing nuzzles over their leather codpiece-covered crotches. Boys hanging out by the bar and flicking their tails, their asses on display like ripe plums for the picking by anyone who passed by. Groins were fondled, butt cheeks pinched, nudges and swats traded. A passing leather daddy could grab a boy and greet him by sniffing his armpit before pushing the young fur's own muzzle into the fragrant pleasure pit under his own arm.
The club buzzed with arousal, excitement, and raunchy expectation.
"DONG!"
"DONG!"
"DONG!"
A gong, loud and reverberating, was chimed. The subliminal music faded away, and there was only silence, brief and passing, before the metallic din was replaced by the collective sound of a hundred men exhaling when they were breathing again.
The excitement was palpable.
The thick purple velvet curtain behind the stage parted. The crowd cheered.
"ABOUT TIME!" someone yelled.
"GO WHACK OFF AT HOME IF YOU CAN'T TAKE A BIT OF PATIENCE TO GET OFF!" someone replied in kind.
A little tussle seemed to break out near where the first shouter was standing, but that only brought leering grins and chuckles from the crowd. Most of them were watching the stage, after all, where furs were now appearing. The tall, muscled, thick, beefy tiger who usually tended the bar had been decked in his best leather splendour, assless chaps, studded harness, a cap, a collar, wristcuffs, a steady expression on his muzzle as he pushed the leather-padded bondage horse onto the stage. Whistles and catcalls cut through the air at the sight of the handsome daddy tiger.
"HEEEY RONNNALD!"
"LOOKING GOOD!"
"SHAKE THAT ASS AND WE'LL THROW DOLLARS AT YOU!"
The tiger remained stoic as he parked the bondage horse, locked its wheels and attached the clamps that secured the entire contraption onto the receptacles on the floor of the surprisingly sturdy stage. His role done, he simply walked off the stage then, tail swinging, showing off his muscled buns through the open part of his black, shiny leather chaps.
"LET ME UNDER THAT TAIL, RONNALD!"
"WE LOVE YOU RONALD!"
"FUCK ME RONALD!"
The stage did not remain empty for very long after the tiger's disappearance. A slinky cheetah appeared, in a slightly less elaborate leather setup, though the collar and the leather harness he wore were more than enjoyable for the crowd to view. Shiny ring piercings stuck out from dark, hard nipples protruding from a toned, tawny-furred chest. He wore fingerless leather gloves and pushed a stainless steel metal cart in front of him, loaded with various sexual torture implements that were needed for setting up the stage show.
"HEY KID, COME 'N RIDE A DADDY HORSE'S LAP!"
"I WANT YOU WITH MY DRINK!"
"SHAKE THAT ASS FOR US!"
The cheetah was all purrs and grins and waved not only his paw but his tush to the crowd before he too returned into the darkness behind the stage.
Everything was set now, and everyone was waiting, and they were let to do so for another quiet minute.
"DONG!"
"DONG!"
"DONG!"
The gong dinned.
A wolf stomped onto the stage, inky black, shaggy furs that competed in darkness with the oily, musky leather he wore for the beauty of it. An X-shaped harness adorned his muscled chest, and its centrepiece was a large metal ring on the center. His burgeoning groin was covered in a molded leather jockstrap with a thick waistband and a specially shaped codpiece, heavy and thick. The huge footpaws were shrouded in massive boots buckled up with many straps of leather that reached close to his knees. Long, shiny leather gloves completed the look and hinted little at the things to come. His posture, his stiff tail and his ears spoke of an attitude that meant this was not a wolf to be messed around with, unless he was the one doing the messing around.
There were not many catcalls, only a quiet murmur of acknowledgement and approval for the leather wolf daddy who took the stage.
"Come on, boy!" the wolf growled.
A glimmering metal chain was coiled around one of his paws, and a tug upon it brought his captive onto the stage.
The chain was snap-hooked onto the D-ring on a thick leather collar, worn by a lumbering great panda ushered onto the stage by the tiger and the cheetah behind the curtain, though not simply guided by the yanking on his chain, so to speak. He almost stumbled at first, which was understandable considering the fact that he had been blindfolded with a long length of black cloth over his eyes, and he had his paws tied behind his back with steel police cuffs. He wore nothing more, which let his semi-hard chubby to wiggle in front of him, complete with big, round balls hanging beneath to match.
"A nice boy like him on a club like this," Aaron the wolf chortled into a microphone clipped and hidden under his chin so that he could narrate the proceedings of the night, "whatever should he be doing here?"
"GETTING IT UP THE ASS!"
"SUCKING ON DADDY'S BALLS!"
"LIGHTING MY CIGAR!"
The crowd was full of leers and rowdy, dirty calls towards the big bear, larger than his daddy for the night, but completely under the command of the leather wolf who eyed the submissive bear with pleasure and rude ideas sprawled over his muzzle, one paw groping on the codpiece of his jock to give a little teasing relief to his hard, red cock.
"I'm sure we'll find something for the boy to do..." the wolf growled, licking his lips.
"LET 'IM POLISH YOUR BOOTS!"
The wolf's tail snapped from side to side. He might've not minded the audience, found it a kind of a thrill, but he also liked peace when he...worked. A little bit of concentration was helpful in attaining the best results from his sub for the night.
"Got something for him to polish..." the wolf rumbled.
He pulled on the chain and brought the panda onto him, one arm raised, so that he could yank his fingers under the bear's collar and push his muzzle into the wolf's pit.
"Take a breath of that, sub, and smell your Alpha," Aaron ordered in a deep growl, "get to know who's going to get ya."
The panda had no choice but to stagger forward and accept the fact that he was the wolf's plaything .His round muzzle was forced down and the very first breath brought a deep whiff of musk, filling his sinuses, almost tasted on his tongue. The bear's neck craned into an awkward angle but all eh could do was to keep on sniffing at the musky, sweaty, dirty pit belonging to his Alpha, sample his odor and his scent, the signs of his masculinity. The wolf wound the chain around his gloved paw and kept it taut so that he could replace the duties of his other paw, on the panda's collar, so that he could tug on the bear's head furs.
"Smell that sweet musk, boy...make your Alpha happy..."
The large panda could do nothing but to do as he was told, sniff and breathe the musk from the unwashed pit. It covered his muzzle, filled his mind and increased his own arousal, big, thick cock drooping out of his sheath within a few moments of the rough treatment. He felt embarrassed and exposed, being on such display, two hundred eyes on him, lewd paws groping on erections and rumps at the thought of getting to do the same thing for the bear being dominated on the kinky club's play stage.
"Hmpphphhp..:"
Aaron hocked up a dirty, loud glob of spit and let it splattered onto the panda's head furs. He spread his snot over with his palm, rubbing it deep while the bear, leaning forward, lavished his armpit with attention, warm breath and little helpless moans when he was marked like a bitch by the wolf.
"Just let it all go, boy...come to daddy..." the wolf crooned in his ruff voice, "be the sub you know you are..."
"DON'T THINK HE NEEDS A REMINDER!" someone yelled.
The wolf didn't care about the loudmouths in the audience. He was simply enjoying the feel of a damp muzzle whiffing under his arm, his fingers spreading his own goopy musk over the bear's skin. He made a move after a further moment, tugging on the collar again.
"Like that, boy?" he spoke once the bear was back standing upright again.
"Y-yes, sir..." the bear mumbled, the voice picked up by his own hidden microphone.
"What's that, boy?" the wolf snarled, tugging on the leash.
"Yes, sir!" the polar bear whined.
Aaron grabbed the panda's muzzle in his leathered grip.
"I don't hear what I like to hear, boy!"
"S-sir - "
"Yes, Alpha!" the wolf grunted. "And don't make me need to repeat, boy!"
"Yes, Alpha!" the bear spoke, struggling to form words with his muzzle practically clamped shut by the daddy wolf's grip.
"Good boy," the wolf let him go with a shove.
"Y-yes, Alpha."
"That's better, boy," the wolf grunted. "Now, let's show all of you to the horny fuckers out there..."
Aaron pulled the bear's blindfold away. The panda squinted and blinked several times, the stage lights bright on his eyes after being hidden away for some time. He averted his gaze from the leering crowd and looked down towards his bare footpaws instead, which also put his cock in his line of sight as well. The bear was fully hard, indeed, a good-sized tool many a guy would love to bury in a maw or take under a tail.
Not the leather wolf who held the bear by a collar and chain. He gave a rough push and sent the bear towards the bondage horse, and another stab on the back sprawled the bear on his belly over the leather-covered piece of kinky furniture. The panda landed with a 'humph', bent over the bondage horse with his head and chest hanging over the bondage horse and his cock almost painfully sandwiched against the padded bench. His awkward pose made it even more uncomfortable, paws behind his back, bound, and his ass on full display.
Someone whistled. Quite a few butts in the audience were fondled by opportunistic paws who were not content with simply looking at a rump.
"Look at that ass..." the wolf on stage growled to himself. He stepped closer, leather creaking and all, and slapped one jiggling rump cheek hard.
"Yow!"
Leather-covered fingers dug into flesh and pried one cheek about before sending it to bounce back. Another smack left the other half of the panda bear's ass stinging. The next open-palmed swat took the entire rump by surprise and sent the little stubby tail twisting from side to side and left the panda biting his teeth together.
"Sexy fucker...good bear ass for Alpha to enjoy..." the wolf growled.
"Umphp!" the submissive bear winced after yet another slap over his ample rump.
"Good boy...I like 'em loud...no need for gags...unless you're being gagged by my cock..."
"Y-yes, Alpha..."
"Big fat ass bitch..." the wolf jammed his paw between the bear's ass cheeks and ran his fingertips roughly along the crack. His thumb poked against the panda's puckerhole and gave it an extra stab. The bear moaned, trying to rear up heavy head, made difficult by the position that left his cheeks flushed and his head swimming.
The wolf grabbed the bear's collar and pulled him up so that he could shove the ass-dipped finger against the panda's surprised lips.
"Suck that."
The crowd sucked it up much like the panda did, lapping up the decadent, dirty action of watching the bear submit to the wolf by licking on the wolf's leathery, spit-shiny thumb. The show was even more spectacular thanks to the two rear-projected screens on either side of the stage that showed the real time footage from a camera operated by a burly bouncer come video operator cougar, in a black shirt, standing by the stage to capture the best views for their exclusive audience. Right now they could admire the bear's subby look while he gazed up to the leering wolf, his tongue wrapped around the wolf's glove and leaving it wet with his saliva.
"Good boy," Aaron grunted. "Enjoying a little play before Alpha shows you what it truly takes to submit..."
"Y-yes, Alpha..." the panda breathed.
"Liked Alpha playing with your ass, son?"
"Yes, Alpha..." the panda's breath roamed over the wolf's wrist.
"There's plenty more of that coming, boy," the leather wolf grunted. "Now let's get you strapped in..."
The panda was strong-armed by the wolf to lie flat over the bondage bench, paws and footpaws placed onto leather-padded flats before sturdy leather cuffs were applied to replace the earlier metal cuffs. A further leather belt strapped about his waist made sure there was to be no surprise attempts at lurching away, especially since the D-link on his collar was snapped onto a chain at the head end of the bench. The front half of the bench tilted just a little which meant that the bear's ass was propped up higher than his head, a fact not missed out on the crowd nor the wolf, who observed his paw work with a smirk.
"Sexy fucker," he said, fondling the rapidly breathing panda bear's buns with his paw, rough and hard.
The wolf stepped away form the bench, which allowed the audience to see the bear's upturned rump in all of its glory. The wolf was licking his lips when he went over to the shiny steel cart awaiting nearby.
"Time to raise the stakes here, boy..."
Aaron uncovered what looked like a whole tub of lubricant and slipped two fingers into it. The fingers, captured on the screens as well, glistened with the goopy, runny stuff he had between his fingers. It had almost no scent to it. The wolf observed the amount to be enough and moved to the panda. One paw grasped the nearest ass cheek to expose his sub's crack, before those lubed fingers sought the place, the bear's pucker under his tail.
"Uhhh..."
The leather fingers spread the goop around and covered the entire crack. He scooped more into his fingers from the container and plugged the fingertips against the polar bear's pucker. The muscled ring clenched at the sudden poking, but yielded, allowing a little bit of entry into the smooth, moist tunnel beyond.
"Gonna need a lot more lube, boy..." the wolf smirked to himself and gave the panda's ass another casual slap before he stepped over to cart again. The audience let out an appreciate rumble when he lifted up a vicious-looking implement. It was shiny, stainless steel, a syringe with a thick round-tipped steel nozzle in one end. It might've been designed for washing up ears with warm water, but the wolf obviously had other designs for the instrument.
The syringe made a slurping, rude noise when the wolf suctioned lube into it, pushed on the plunger to get the air out, and then pulled some more, a few rounds until he was sure that the device was full. He lifted it with both paws and a thick trickle of the lubricant hung from the tip like an obscene dangle of pre-cum from the tip of a cock.
"Gonna load you up, boy..."
The bear tensed at the feeling of the cold nozzle pressing onto his asshole, and gasped when it entered the already lubricated opening with only a little effort. What he really couldn't have been prepared, fingers or not, was the sensation of a remarkable amount of lubricant being injected up his ass by a steady press on the plunger. Everyone in the club could hear the prolonged, deep "huuuuurrrrrrr" of the bear feeling the cold substance flood his ass to the brim. Some of it was squeezed out by his clenching butthole when the nozzle was finally removed by the wolf, who spread the ass cheeks wide to show the leaking hole to everyone.
"What a perfect sloppy little hole..."
The burning-cheeked bear received several swats from Aaron's paws before the leather wolf was much too busy lubing up a sizeable rubber buttplug from the big container on the cart.
"YOU CALL THAT BIG?" someone snickered from the audience.
"Gotta build up to it," Aaron grunted, not really caring for what the furs in the rowdy audience were thinking. He was only interested in the sub he go to play with.
The bear tensed at the feeling of hard, cold rubber against his messy asshole, and let out a series of grunts when the long, tapered object was slowly forced into his ass. The true top of the hill came when the thickest flare spread him wide, and then it seemed that the bear's ass simply sucked in the rest of the toy so that its round base smacked against his hole. The wet splurts the involuntary muscular contractions created were lost to the crowd due to their own hollering approval of the sight of a big buttplug filling up a panda rump.
The wolf stared hungrily at the gentle swaying motion of the rubber base, moving while the bear's insides trying to decide what to do with its new, bulky presence. The bear had his head hung down low and was panting desperately in an attempt to control himself. He didn't really have much choice, being bent over and plugged, and the loud grunts and huffs only aroused his Alpha further.
"Nice little butt boy..."
The next toy the wolf prepared was a thick, bulbous-ended rod, black rubber with large balls on one end the wolf weighted against one palm while he greased up the 12-inch dildo with several pawfuls of lube from his big pot of goop.
"Not gonna be so tight after this one, though..." the wolf drawled.
"Uhhhh shit..." the bear mumbled.
Aaron plopped the dildo down to the cart and moved over to the bear. He yanked the butt plug out unceremoniously, dropped it down to the floor and spread the panda's ass cheeks with his paws to show everyone the gaping yawns of the panda's stretched pucker before it closed itself shut again. The wolf winked to the audience and spat against the hole, a big, snorting glob landing upon it. The bear moaned.
"Keeping that fuckhole tingling..." Aaron grumbled.
He had to grab the huge dildo by the shaft to be able to maneuver it with enough precision to his liking, to lodge it against the bear's pucker and press. He churned the toy from side to side as if he was actually intending to drill him a new one, and it wasn't too far from that. The motion caused the lube to foam up and mess the furs on the panda's rear even further. The kinky sight couldn't overshadow the black mass of the dildo poised to enter into the bear's rump.
"Come on, boy...make yer Alpha proud..."
The bear's whiny grunts were more than enough to tell that the wolf's wrist action was having an effect, too. The toy pushed onto him almost without friction, thanks to the copious lube, and made the huge dildo burrow inside the bear's ass. The mobile camera was even moved for a moment to capture his sweaty face and the grimacing, panting face, but not for too long. It was simply too much fun to get a really good look at the wolf prodding several inches of artificial cock into his bottom's rear tunnel.
"Yeah...just keep breathing and take it..."
The wolf fucked the bear with the dildo until lube dripped down onto the floor, practically a puddle of it from the seesawing motion of the one-footer thrusting into the panda's guts again and again. The Alpha wondered whether the bear had known what he was really getting into when he'd signed up for an amateur bottom appearance at the club...especially with Aaron as the leather-loving top.
When the round tip of the dildo slipped out and left an obscene gape in its wake, followed by the farting noise the suddenly empty rectum was bound to make, Aaron too was sweating. The club was hot, and the sensual action of torturing the bear's flesh had him going.
He put the giant dildo down and faced the audience, his tail flicking with pleasure.
"Want me to give him more?"
"FUCK YEAH!"
"GIVE IT TO THE BOY HARD, DADDY!"
The wolf groped his crotch and growled.
"More?"
"FUCK HIM! FUCK HIM! FUCK HIM!"
Aaron popped off the buttons holding his codpiece in place and a red, fully engorged, knotted cock emerged. Tongues slipped out of muzzles and appreciative grins, as well as longing looks, filled the faces of the audience eagerly drinking in every detail of the raunchy show taking place on the fun and games stage.
The wolf's tail continued it playful swinging while he once again approached the tub of lubricant. He made a great show of covering his entire right paw in a nice film of lube. He even grabbed the cart to bring it closer to the bear without obscuring anyone's view, the crowd or the camera, while he approached the panda's ass.
"You may want to breathe through your nose...heheh...big bear..."
He patted the panda's rump before the wolf unceremoniously stuck two leather-covered, lubricated fingers into the panda's asshole. The previous stretching with the dildo meant that there was barely any discomfort, the thick, wriggling digits making the entry into the bear's back passage without problem. He pumped the fingers back and forth a few times, savoring the heat of the ursine's rump upon his paw, the power he exercised upon him.
"Sticky butt boy taking it in his ass..." Aaron grinned.
Two fingers became three. That was still hardly a difference from the large dildo before, considering its girth and comparing that to the thickness of the wolf's three padded fingers he slowly pushed in and out of the bear's anus. He had to push all the way to the depth of his knuckles before he could not go deeper, his paw truly lodged against the panda's butt cheeks. The wolf smirked and curled his fingers, seeking the nut of the panda's prostate gland from the tunnel he was stimulating in many raunchy ways.
The bear moaned and made the shackles rattle, a little, when his body adjusted to the sensations firing up the nerves in his rump. The fingers played a melody on his prostate, prodding and poking, sometimes each in turn, mostly one at a time to make sure that a maximum amount of teasing was inflicted on the poor bear's spot. His cock spurted pre-cum against his belly and onto the leathers of the bondage horse, milked from the inside by the wolf's fingers doing the nasty upon his rump.
The fingers withdrew, only to be coated in yet more lube, before they were jammed into the bear's pucker once anew. This time the ring muscle was truly squeezing over the bulk of the four fingers that now attempted to gain entry. The angle was somewhat awkward, and the wolf's paw was simply not really shaped so that it was easy to create a particularly good fit. The penetration was more shallow than before, but yet wider thanks to the addition of the fourth finger. He was unable to really put them in further due to the mass of girth created by his knuckles.
"Need more lube, I think..." the black wolf said.
The excitement was reaching another height in the club. They watched with ravenous eyes, with erections as stiff as the red schlong bobbing out of the wolf's dark, musky groin. Aaron dipped his entire paw into the lube and rolled it from side to side, as if he was spinning cotton candy.
"GIVE IT TO HIM ELBOW DEEP!" someone yelled.
"DADDY WOLF!"
"FUCKER!"
"BREED THAT BOY CUNT!"
The dirty yells quieted down the moment Aaron's dripping paw was planted against the bear's ass crack. His other paw kept the butt cheeks spread, to make sure there was enough room for him to ground his entire paw against the dimple of the panda bear's tailhole.
"Anyone with faint heart better look away," Aaron snickered.
The perverse slurping of the fingers continued when the wolf burrowed against the hole again and again, twisting left and right, all five digits making ground against the hole, spreading it a little before the fingers were again pulled into a tight V shape to give the muscled ring a brief respite.
More lube. More moaning, groaning, more panting from the audience who stared with awe.
"fff...fuck.." the bear groaned.
The wolf pumped his fingers in and out of the bear's pucker. The pink muscle stretched wider than before, sending indescribable sensations through the black and white ursine's entire body. The center of it, his asshole, did not seem to matter, when his entire body slowly began to thrum with feeling and pleasure mixed with the occasional twinges of pain.
It seemed almost impossible for the knuckles to fit, but eventually, with another glob of lube, the wolf slipped inside the bear who yelled outright.
"FUCKFUCKFUCKSHIIIIT!"
The wolf revelled in the sensation for a moment. He'd truly dominated the bear, feeling the desperate clench of his anus around his very wrist. The bear fit him like the leather gloves he wore, and the knowledge of the unnatural nature of the act he was committing on his sub made the wolf's blood boil with arousal.
"FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUUUUUCKSHEEEEET..."
The bear seemed incoherent by now. The wolf gave his paw a gentle pull, seeing the pink lips of the bear's pucker pull out along with his fingers.
The hole yawned pathetically, its strength entirely spent, when it gave birth to Aaron's paw with a slithering rush of sticky lubricant that ran over the bear's sore balls and onto the bench from where it dripped down to the floor.
The bear barely managed to catch a breath before the paw returned, sucked in by his ass that desperately needed to be filled, beyond any normal limits or otherwise.
Plop.
"AAAAHGGHHHH!"
Out.
Plop.
In.
"AAHHFFUU..."
The wolf's tugs and yanks and pushes came more rapidly, but he never wasted a chance to let the bear's insides coil around his entire gloved paw before it was time to see just how much that asshole would stretch when he pulled his knuckles past it and let the hole gape, showing the pink, lube-stained cavern beyond.
"And now we'll really play," the wolf huffed.
He lined up and thrust his cock into the bear's hole, shaft, knot, everything so that his balls slammed onto the bear's burning rump. He bottomed out, roared, tail flying high and stiff, and then immediately pulled out. The bear's ring stroked his knot as it was roughly pulled out, causing the wolf's cock to slap against his belly.
Aaron growled, hissed, spat, and replaced his cock with his paw in the bear's ass once again.
"SHJEEESSUS!"
He teased the prostate for a few seconds before the paw slipped out and was once again replaced by the wolf's cock, gripped hungrily by the bear's flesh and then, after a few bone-jarring thrusts, the leather paw once again stuck into the panda bear's rump.
The audience became as breathless as the wolf and the bear, engaged in this incredibly rough mating on the stage. The panda was pummelled by the wolf mercilessly, clawed and spit upon even while the wolf traded his knotted cock with his fist inside the bear's rectum. It seemed that the entire stage was creaking under the force of their writing bodies.
It went on for as long as it could, before the wolf could not go on any further, his stamina impressive as it was. He made sure to bury his bone as deep as possible before his cum spattered into the bear's over-stretched canal. The wolf hunched against his rump for several seconds, with quick, slamming thrusts that rocked the bound panda back and forth. The wolf's humping churned lubricant mixed with his musky, white cum that leaked out of the now slack hole and stained the wolf's groin with their mixed juices. The puddle forming down onto the floor was so attractive that the bouncer cameraman had to stop one slinky fox from trying to storm the stage to get dibs.
The leather wolf was on top of his prey and paid no heed to such events around him, even when the audience spontaneously started to clap and holler.
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