{"sf1_id":949647,"sf2_id":null,"title":"Act 1: Chapter 1- Jet Lag","author":"Rob Stirling","words":6687,"posted_at":"2015-12-30T18:40:00.000Z","tags":["Bedroom","Biting","Blowjob","Breasts","Cowgirl","Cum","Doe","Female","Handjob","Humor","Hyena","Kissing","Lioness","M/F","Male","Naked","Oral","Polar Bear","Sex","Straight","Vagina","black wolf","clit","hotel","orgasm"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/949647-act-1-chapter-1-jet-lag","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/view/949647","image_url":"https://www.sofurryfiles.com/std/thumb?page=949647\u0026ext=.jpg","description":"","content":"Isla Animalia. A true tropical paradise seated in the heart\nof the South Pacific Ocean, over ten thousand square miles of land with a\npopulation of roughly two million. The lone island attracts people from all\nover the world for its beautiful landscape, amazing food and the freedom to get\nlost in your own joy.\nThe Island is governed as an independent state. Many nations\nhave tried to place claim on the island. The United States, Russia, Japan,\nGreat Britain, Argentina, Australia. The list was long. The dispute went on\nuntil the end of the cold war and the responsibility of the Island's fate was\nleft with the people. In a landslide they declared their independence and\nbecame the State of Animalia. A decision they celebrate every year.\nThe world envied the island so much that the demand for\nmigration constantly grew, so few outsiders are allowed to become citizens.\nUsually they would only accept much needed professionals such as doctors,\narchitects and engineers but the powers that be wish to invest more in tourism.\nFrom this they have decided to accept two ambitious entrepreneurs as one of\ntheir own.\nThe first is a Polar Bear named Robert Stirling. A tall\nmuscular being with as much brains as there is brawn. Even without his eye\ncatching figure his charm was more than enough to whet the appetite of any\nfemale whose ears are open to his silver tongue. He embraces his carnivorous\nside by dining exclusively on red and white meat as well as his favourite,\nseafood. He likes to keep well cut by practicing his Krav Maga for which he has\nearned a black belt. It is safe to say Rob is definitely one you do not want to\npick a fight with.\nThe second is a Black Wolf named Paul Miller. An average\nheighted yet Athletic being with a mouth that has got him into trouble more than\na few times. He play things straight and isn't afraid to tell the truth even if\nit may hurt someone in the process. He relies more on his physique to attract\nfemales however he is oblivious to the fact that he has a deep sexy voice, to\nthis day he wonders why he was constantly asked to read \"Fifty shades of fur\"\nto eager teenage girls. He is also university track champion and was set to be\nan Olympic contender but for reasons of his own he didn't want to be put under\nthat kind of spotlight.\nRob and Paul both earned a master's degree in business\nstudies where they became fast friends. It was there they mulled over the idea\nof opening up a business together and eventually their attention was caught by\nAnimalia and its call for stronger tourism.\nImmigration sorted, money saved and bags packed they leave\nEngland. Arriving after twenty four hours of plane travel burnt out and\nexhausted.\nThey step out of the plane into the burning sun and humid\nair, eyes red and black from exhaustion, \"I can't tell which flight was worse.\nThe screaming baby or the fat couple,\" moaned Paul already starting to pant\nfrom the heat.\n\"At least it's over. I hope we stay here forever. I am never\nsetting foot on a plane again, I could literally smell everyone's arse,\" Rob\nsaid taking in a deep relieving breath through his black wet snout as if the\nfresh air would somehow run out.\n\"Come on. I want to get to the hotel and go to bed,\" Paul\nushers and they proceed down the steps and hop into the awaiting minibus.\n\"As good as a soft bed sounds right now we have gotta stay\nawake. Can't let the jet lag beat us, it's only midday here,\" Rob adjusts his\ndigital watch to the new time zone.\n\"Shit. Then let's find some red bull as soon as. I'm about\nto drop dead... MOTHER FUCKER!\" He suddenly yelps in shock.\n\"What?\"\n\"The guy sitting behind me on the plane groomed my tail and\nstuck a red bow on it!\" Paul shouts clutching his tail and showing it to Rob\nwith anger.\nRob spurts out in laughter as the bus takes them all the way\nto the terminal. They expected to be greeted by pretty females of different\nspecies to put leis around their necks and give them a kiss on the cheek but\ninstead it was customs.\n\"That brochure is full of shit! Where is the sexy bird with\nmy flower necklace?\" Paul shouts waiting in line behind Rob to be checked.\n\"We aren't even in the country yet Paul. They have a strict\nborder control here,\" Rob exclaims calmly as he passes through the scanners.\nWhen Paul passes through he is suddenly stopped by the\nchubby male feline custom officer, \"You have been selected for random\nadditional screening.\"\n\"Mother Fucker!\"\n\n \n\n \nRob waited for nearly three hours for Paul to be released\nfrom customs. The black wolf miraculously looked even worse than he did coming\noff the plane, fur messier than a shag carpet. Rob shakes his head, \"Why did\nyou feel the need to play the race card?\"\n\"Shut up, bear. Cats don't like me and I don't like cats.\nDid you fetch our luggage?\"\n\"No.\"\n\"Why?\"\n\"Can't get it.\"\n\"Where's our luggage?\"\n\"In France.\"\nA long pause took hold as they stared at each other with\nmutual dissatisfaction, \"Let's sort that shit out another day,\" Paul waves off\nas he grits his sharp teeth.\n\"Let's turn that red bull into a vodka red bull.\"\n\"Fuck yes.\"\n\n \n\n \nRob and Paul hail a yellow taxi in front of the airport to\nwhisk them off to their hotel. They sat together in the back seat marvelling at\nthe immediate view of Zoa, the Capital of Animalia. The whole city sat so\nbeautifully on the coast as if it was built around the natural form of the\nisland instead of impeding it.\n\"You two new here?\" The grey Koala cabbie called out to them\nin a thick Aussie accent, noticing the gleam of wonder in their eyes.\n\"Everything is so clear. I can even see people on the\nground!\" Paul shouts sticking his head out of the side window, letting his long\npink tongue glide in the air.\n\"You can thank the mayor for that. She outlawed fossil\nfuelled cars and the carbon emissions disappeared in a heartbeat. The city used\nto be surrounded in a constant grey cloud. You boys are lucky, it has never looked\nso good,\" he smiles joining in the wonder of the view.\n\"Well. There goes my dream of owning a Bugatti Veyron,\" Rob\nsighs with slight disappointment.\n\"Don't get yourself down fella. As long as it gets you from\nA to B. I was sceptical at first but these new electric cabs run like a dream.\nOnly have to charge it twice a day,\" he claims, rubbing the dashboard with\nlove.\n\"So your mayor is a woman?\" Paul shouts into the cab, still\nenjoying the breeze.\n\"So is my boss. Women on this island outnumber the men greatly.\nI am only one of a few dozen men employed by the state taxi service.\"\n\"So the rumours are true!\" the wolf jitters with excitement\nand anticipation, wagging his tail wildly.\n\"So where're you boys staying?\"\n\"We are staying at the Albion until we find a place to\nlive,\" Rob replies.\n\"Nice choice. So you boys staying here permanently?\"\n\"Yeah.\"\n\"Well done! The immigration must have been hell. Only reason\nI live here is because my wife was born here and even then I had to run through\nmore red tape than Usain Bolt to get my fucking citizenship! So how did you\nblag your way in?\"\n\"We are starting up a business.\"\n\"Oh yeah? What's your business?\"\n\"We are planning to open up a hotel!\" Paul interrupts\npulling his head back inside.\n\"Good on ya! The hotels around here are few and far between\nbecause the mayor only recently convinced the government to relax tourist visas.\nShe is certainly doing her best to turn this island into a true wonder of the\nworld!\"\n\"So far so good,\" Rob replies with a satisfied smile,\nlooking to his partner in crime with glee.\nFor the remainder of their journey the cabbie talks them\nthrough some of the great sights of the island. They had no idea just how much\nit truly had to offer. Their drowsiness was soon forgotten as they stared at\nthe fruitful markets and street performers dotted around every corner.\nThey soon arrive at their hotel. Slap bang in the centre of\nthe city opposite city hall. It stood out like a tropical coliseum with marble\npillar and lit torches displayed at the base of the building. Forty stories of\narchitectural glory and the words \"Albion\" Proudly etched above the main\nentrance.\n\"Thanks for sharing so much with us,\" Rob smiles as he\npasses the cabbie cash owed plus tip.\n\"No problem! You lads are alright. Here take my card. You\ntwo are going to be very busy soon and you need reliable transport until you\nfind your own means. Call me anytime day or night.\"\n\"Terrific, will do.\"\nThe friendly Koala pulls away leaving the two of them\nstanding at the entrance, Paul still gawping in awe, \"How the fuck can we\nafford to stay here?\" he asks Rob with confusion.\n\"My dad pulled stings so we have a month stay here free,\"\nRob replies leading the way in.\n\"Still sucking at your dad's tit eh?\"\n\"Go fuck yourself. The reason I am starting this business is\nso I don't have to suck at his ti... WAIT! Why the fuck are we talking about my\ndad's tits?! I MEAN NIPS! OH GOD NOW YOU'VE PUT AN EXTREMELY DISTURBING IMAGE\nIN MY HEAD!\" Rob shouts clutching his fluffy ears and shutting his eyes trying\nto think about literally anything else.\nAs they entered it was obvious this was a Roman themed\nhotel. White marble floors, pillars, statues of naked females of different\nspecies, mostly mammals. Purple drapes and curtains quaintly hanging from the\ndouble heighted ceiling with the hotel insignia embellished in gold leaf.\nThey checked in and got their key cards for their room and\nimmediately proceeded to the hotel bar. A cosy atmosphere with a roaring\nfireplace in the centre. A fair few people were mingling together, enjoying a\nnice relaxing drink. Quite a few of them were females that were eye catching to\nsay the least.\nRob and Paul take their seats at the bar. The attending\nbartender was a beautiful Doe with silky long hazelnut hair and cute white\nspots on her cheeks almost like freckles. He uniform was a simple white toga\nwhich shared a generous amount of C cup cleavage, \"What can I get you two\nhandsome gentlemen?\" she asks with a wink.\n\"Two double vodka red bulls. No ice please,\" Rob responds\nwith a wink of his own. She serves them up almost as quickly as he orders them,\n\"Wow. You are certainly going for a generous tip.\"\n\"I tend to know what a man wants as soon as he enters the\nroom,\" she says flirtatiously.\n\"Keep them coming my dear,\" the bear requests with modest amazement.\nThe Polar Bear and the Black Wolf raise their glasses to\neach other, \"I dedicate this toast to our new business. May there be no fuck\nups from here on,\" Paul announces with gusto.\n\"Here, here. Don't fucking jinx it though,\" their glasses\ncling and they down the drinks in one gulp. \nAs soon as their glasses touch the bar two new glasses slide\nperfectly in front of them, \"Wow. She's a fucking magician,\" Paul states\nlooking to the Doe in awe.\n\"Hey. I had eyes on her first,\" the bear nudges the wolf playfully.\n\"Sorry mate. I can't be your wing man tonight. My dick is\naching for some action,\" Paul replies, not taking his hungry eyes off of the\nDoe for a minute, two predators after the same prey.\n\"So be it. Mate. Let the game begin.\"\nThey both beckon the girl over however Rob is suddenly\ntapped on the shoulder by the receptionist that had booked them in, \"I am sorry\nto bother you mister Stirling but the manager would like to greet you\npersonally. She is waiting in the lobby.\"\n\"Ahhh... okay then,\" Rob says reluctant to leave Paul to flirt\nwith the Doe uncontested but seeing as they are staying for free it would be\nrude not to give his own personal thanks. His manners seemed to trump his\ncarnal needs this time around.\nHe was lead straight into the neighbouring lobby and right\nup to a female Hyena standing straight and true. She wore a black pinstripe\nblouse with a matching short skirt to show off her well tone brown spotted\nlegs. She wore a white shirt under her blouse with enough buttons undone to show\noff double D cleavage. Rob even caught the briefest glimpse of black lace\nlingerie. Her long brown hair was tied up in a neat bun and to finish off the\nsexy secretary look she sported a pair of thin glasses, like a teasing barrier\nto her glimmering brown eyes.\n\"You must be mister Stirling, My name is Abella Fernández.\nOwner and Manager of the Albion. \" she says with a clear, sexy South American\naccent. She held out her hand in greetings.\n\"A pleasure, Ms Fernández,\" Rob says taking her hand and\nkissing it with fuzzy lips. Noticing the lack of a ring on her finger.\n\"The pleasure is all mine, mister Stirling. Your father has\nan impressive reputation in the hotel industry. Unfortunately I have never had\nthe pleasure of his company but he was the key note speaker in the last\nconference I had attended.\"\n\"Then why did you agree to take us in if you aren't that\nclose with him?\"\n\"He said he would owe me a favour. In this industry favours\nare worth more than gold. Especially coming from someone like your father.\"\nRob rolled his eyes with irritation. His praises were never\nwelcome in Rob's life. But the bear bit his tongue and kept gracious, \"Well I\nam glad I am thanking you in person for your generous hospitality.\"\n\"Just you wait bombón. You have yet to see the full extent\nof my generosity,\" she says with a sly sultry tone, finishing off with a wink,\n\"you may return to your drink now. I have work to do. I will ensure you are\nkept well entertained during your stay with us.\"\nShe left his sight by means of a closing elevator door. Rob stood\npuzzled by what she meant but it slipped his mind fairly quickly when he\nremembered the cute Doe he had to rescue from the hungry jaws of his rival.\nHe rushed back into the bar to find Paul had disappeared.\nNot only that, the Doe was not attending the bar, it was a female giraffe\nsporting the same toga, \"Did you happen to see where my friend has gone? A\nBlack Wolf?\"\n\"Yeah. He took off a minute ago with Bambi to see more of\nthe city. She just finished her shift here.\"\n\"Christ he works fast!\" The bear slaps his hand on the bar\nin frustration, \"Wait a minute... the Doe is named Bambi? Never mind. Scotch,\nneat please.\"\n\"I'll have the same please Matilda.\"\nA strange voice with a familiar accent twitches the ears of\nthe bear. He turns to find himself in the company of a goddess. A female\nlioness locks eyes with him in an instant. A mutual spark of attraction causes\nbutterflies to run rampant in the pit of his abdomen. She had long golden hair\nwith curled locks framing her elegant face. Her deep blue eyes were a near\nperfect match with Rob's. Her perfect hourglass figure sat at the stool next to\nhim only covered by finest silk purple dress. Her form seemed near perfect in\nhis eyes, exceptional muscle tone topped with firm perky C cup breasts. Her fur\nseemed to sparkle under the light as if each individual hair is laced with\ngold. Her tail swayed hypnotically as if she was trying to put him under her\nspell. It definitely seemed to work.\n\"I don't meet many women who like scotch,\" he begins\nsmoothly.\n\"Then you must be meeting the wrong women.\"\n\"I love your accent. Southern U.S.?\"\n\"Arkansas. Born and raised,\" she smiles raising her glass to\nthe bear as soon as she is served it, \"I love your accent too. British accents\nalways score points with me.\"\n\"English accent,\" he corrects politely, \"I also love the\ndress. I never thought until today that purple and gold could work so well\ntogether.\"\n\"Why thank you. If you get any more charming I will show you\nthat white and gold go well together too,\" she flirts with a wink.\n\"So are you here for business or pleasure?\"\n\"Well you should know that pleasure is my business after\nall.\"\nRob raises a brow in confusion, \"Say again?\"\n\"Come on darling. You were expecting me weren't ya?\"\n\"If I was I would be better dressed, with flowers and\nchocolate.\" Out of nowhere she suddenly bursts out in a fit of laughter,\nleaning over the bar trying to contain herself, \"Did I say something funny?\"\n\"Oh my god! This is just too much. You must be fresh off the\nboat.\"\n\"Well it was a plane but yeah. I am sorry but you are going\nto have to tell me what I said that was so funny.\"\nHer amusement continued for more than a few moments. She\ncalls the bartender Matilda over and ushers her neck down so she could whisper\nin her ear. Now the bartender started to laugh, and the lioness laughed with\nher.\n\"Okay I am started to feel a little left out of the joke.\"\n\"Oh my! You clearly have no clue where you are right now, do\nyou?\"\n\"Enlighten me.\"\n\"Just take another look around the room and let's see if you\ncan put the pieces together.\"\nRob bites the bait and observes the crowd in the lounge. At\nfirst he didn't know what he was supposed to see. The two girls were watching\nhim eagerly to see when the penny drops. There are more than a few beautiful\nfemale creatures here... actually all the females here were drop dead gorgeous. A\nhandful of males, all of whom being quite affectionate with a female companion.\nNuzzling, kissing, some heavy petting. Wait... some of these males were quite\nold. It wasn't until Rob spots an old male bulldog in the corner getting\nfrenched by a pair of gorgeous young female greyhounds that the realization\nsets in. His eyes widened with shock seeing the unusual sight before him.\n\"I think the light bulb just popped over his head,\" the\nlioness playfully mocked.\n\"This is a brothel. My dad put me in a brothel. Why am I in\na brothel?\" He said directing the question to himself more than the lioness.\n\"Oh you are just so cute. You could pass for a virgin,\" She\npinches his fluffy white cheek with her sharp claw. He was too stunned to\nnotice.\n\"So you're a prostitute?\"\n\"We prefer escort or lady of leisure.\"\n\"But you do have sex for money?\"\n\"Not always. Sometimes a man wants company or a nice\nrelaxing massage. It depends on the man. Most of them do want sex and I do\nprovide them that service if asked.\"\n\"Make my next scotch a double, no, triple,\" he demands\nturning back to the bar trying to change the look on his face.\n\"Is there a problem hon?\" The Lioness asks.\n\"No... yes... I dunno. Let me drink first.\"\n\"Oh darling, I am so surprised you didn't know. I never met\na man who stayed here that didn't know.\"\n\"I just thought this was a simple luxury five star hotel,\"\nhe swigs down his triple scotch as if he was taking medicine, neglecting the\ntime to enjoy it.\n\"It is hon. The only difference is girls like us have a safe\nplace to work. All the hotels on the island are the same.\"\nRob freezes before the next glass could touch his lips. He\nlays the glass down gently and turns back to the lioness, \"Seriously?\"\n\"Yeah. The sex industry is a huge part of the island's\neconomy. I am sorry, I thought you were staying here for the same reason all\nthe other guys stay here. For us beautiful girls,\" she smiles spiritedly.\n\"No. As a matter of fact I am here on business...\" he trails\noff his words, almost lost in his own thoughts.\n\"What business?\"\n\"Starting up a hotel.\"\nA long pause lingers in the air. The golden lioness stares\nat the white bear in slight shock, her lips quiver trying to contain herself\nbut what she had just heard was too good. Her composure failed and once more\nshe burst out in laughter so hard almost every eye in the room is on her.\n\"HAHAHAHAHAHA! Oh... please... Matilda... Scotch... before I die...\nHehehehe!\"\n\"I am sorry I didn't catch your name?\" Rob asks trying to\nget her to contain her laughter.\n\"No. Please. Give me a sec to calm the fuck down...pffffft!\"\nShe covers her mouth to try and muffle the tail end of her giggles. A tear\nsteams down her cheek and she wipes it away with her paw, \"Ashlynn. Ashlynn\nStarr.\"\n\"Well Ashlynn. It was a pleasure to meet you but I have got\nto drink this last drink, find my horny mutt and catch the next flight out of\nhere,\" he shakes her hand briskly, downs his last drink and hops off the bar\nstool.\n\"Wait a sec. I thought you were opening up a hotel?\"  Her tone of voice seemed to change pretty\nquickly. She stopped him with her paw gently and looked at him with slight\nunease.\n\"I would have loved to have opened up a hotel here. It would\nhave been fantastic. But I am not opening up a brothel. It was a pleasure\nAshlynn but I have got to check out.\"\n\"Hold it right there stud!\" She stopped him again with a\nlittle more force in her paw.\n\"You are stronger than you look.\"\n\"You got a problem with brothels?\" Clear irritation is\nvoiced from the female predator. Her eyes were certainly a lot less friendly.\n\"Nope. No I do not. I just don't want to run one.\"\n\"Why not?\"\n\"Too seedy.\"\n\"Seedy? Does this place look seedy to you?\"\n\"Point made. But it's still not my cup of tea.\"\n\"A minute ago you were ready to fuck me and now that I tell\nyou what I do and where you are suddenly you change your mind. You think you're\ntoo good for me? You may be hot but don't think for a second that makes you any\nbetter than the other guys here. At least they have respect!\" her last word\nroared out, her primal nature unleashes for a very brief moment.\nRob certainly knows sense when it is spoken, \"I... I'm sorry,\"\nhe mutters with strong guilt.\nShe looks away for a moment twirling her finger around the\nedge of her glass, \"At least you got manners.\"\n\"Look I came here with a simple idea, to open up a hotel\nbusiness in a tropical paradise. I guess when my idea changed somewhat, I kind\nof freaked out. I didn't mean to insult you.\"\n\"Just because your idea changes it doesn't mean it's a bad\nthing hon. Why not just sit down and tell me about your ideas.\"\n\"Will it cost me?\"\n\"Only if your ideas suck,\" she chuckles. Rob couldn't help\nbut chuckle back, \"Don't worry Hon. Manager sent me as compliments of the\nhouse. I'm yours for however long you like,\" she says enticing him by means of\nrunning her paws down his torso to feel the muscular form the bear displayed\nthrough his tight white t shirt.\n\"Okay, here is what is planned...\"\nRob spends a long time talking Ashlynn through the details\nof what he plans out, night had already arrived. She listens to every word with\ngenuine intrigue. Rob thinks he would have had to elaborate some details but\nshe shows a great deal of intelligence in the questions she asks. They seemed\nto click in more than one way. Anyone observing them chatting they would think\nthem to be old friends.\nAshlynn smiles through another eager sip of scotch. Her\ninterest in his hotel soared, \"Well mister Stirling you are certainly a lot\nsmarter than I first thought.\"\n\"I'll take that as a compliment.\"\n\"Is your business partner, Paul, just as smart as you?\"\n\"I can't say that with a certain yes. But he does have his\nmoments. He can think outside the box,\" Rob says distantly. Complimenting Paul\nis pretty weird for him.\n\"Well you can count me impressed.\"\n\"Are you saying that as an escort or as a drinking buddy?\"\n\"I am actually saying that as me,\" she playfully taps him on\nthe nose with her paw, \"drink up and follow me. I want to talk more in\nprivate.\"\nRob raises an eyebrow. She didn't make that sound as sexy as\nit may have been intended. However the bear chugs down the last of his drink\nand is lead out of the bar and into the lobby. Ashlynn takes him by the paw and\nleads him into the elevator, \"So are we going to my room or yours?\"\n\"Mine. It's nicer than yours,\" she presses one of the\nhighest buttons and the doors close.\n\"I can't really tell what you're thinking at the moment.\"\n\"I would be surprised if you could. Come over here and kiss\nme,\" she demands politely.\n\"What if I don't want to,\" the bear responds teasingly.\n\"Just do what I say,\" she reaches out with on paw and grabs\nthe bear by the scruff of his neck, gently pulling him towards her.\nRob stops inches away from her lips, her sharp claw still\ngripping tight. The heat of their breath on each other just made them breath\nharder as tension grew. Ashlynn opens her mouth and bites Rob's bottom lip\npassionately with her sharp teeth as if she is begging for that kiss.\nRob decides to play ball and bites her back on the neck and\npulls at her golden scruff. She moans softly and her grip tightens. She bites\nhis round fluffy ear whilst he was focused on her neck, pulling at each other\nwith primal urge.\n\"You're so mean,\" she whispers seductively between bites.\nThe doors open and the two of them dive out of it breaking\noff for one another. They play a bit of cat and mouse as they prowl through the\nhall. Rob tries to snatch her but the lioness's quick reflexes keep him out of\narms reach, \"Ah Ah Ah. Don't start thinking you're the predator here mister Stirling,\"\nShe says wagging her finger walking backwards towards the\nlast door in the hall, keeping her intensive eyes fixed on him.\nShe scans her card and bolts inside, Rob just managing to\ncatch the door before it closed. He opens it and finds that she had\ndisappeared. He stood alone in a massive room facing the windows which acted as\na wall revealing the beautiful night time cityscape. The floors were a thick\nwhite carpet and sitting in the centre was a perfectly made four poster bed of\nwhite marble and raised up by a few steps as if it were an altar. Each poster\nof the bed is a marble pillar that touched the ceiling. There were purple\ndrapes surrounding the bed so he couldn't see what was inside. He presumed that\nbehind those drapes he would find the eager feline in wait.\nHe walks over to the bed, steps up and pokes his head through\nthe middle of the drapes. Nothing and no one. Just a neat white bed.\n\"Guess again mister Stirling,\" he hears from behind. By the\ntime he turns it is too late. She pounces the bear with all her might sending\nhim flying back into the bed. Now he finds himself at the mercy of a naked\ngoddess. She straddles him and bends over with nothing on but a satisfied grin,\nbeating him in the game.\n\"I guess you are not one for foreplay,\" the bear jokes\nfeeling his own shaft rising with only his jeans between him and her heated\nflower.\n\"I don't do foreplay when talking business mister Stirling,\"\nshe says licking his cheek with her rough wide tongue.\n\"Business?\"\n\"Oh yes. This isn't your ordinary booty call,\" she then\nlicks the other side of his cheek with the same rough intensity.\n\"So you normally conduct business this way? What am I\nsaying? Of course you do...\"\n\"Hey!\" her claws suddenly dig into his hard shoulders firmly\nbut not hard enough to draw blood. It was still painful enough to force a\ngritty whimper from the bear, \"Don't think of me as some skank who is opening\nup her legs for my next meal ticket. This is happening is because you're hot\nand I am dying for a good fuck.\"\n\"I thought you were being paid?\"\n\"I am, but even if I wasn't this would still be happening,\"\nbefore Rob could speak again she forces her tongue down his open jaws. Moaning\ninto his mouth. Claws gripping tighter into his shoulders. He kisses back,\nmatching her intensity. Their tongues dance around each other in a wet and wild\norgy of passion. She releases her grip and snatches Rob's paws from either side\nand slaps them firmly on her ass. He kneads his claws into her rear cheeks as\nhe starts to press harder into her lips.\nShe suddenly breaks away to draw breath and speak, \"You know\nyou could use a girl like me for your hotel,\" she leans up and begins grinding\nhis trapped member slowly, \"You know your hotels but you don't know dick about\nrunning a brothel. That is where I can help.\"\n\"Are you proposing a partnership?\" he asks encouraging her\nteasing hips by thrusting up gently, letting the feeling envelope him.\n\"There's my smart polar bear. I want to be your matron,\" she\nsnatches one of his paws again and starts to guide it gently up her toned\nbelly, allowing him to feel every little hair on its way up.\n\"My Matron?\"\n\"The head girl. The bottom bitch. The pimp. Whatever you\nlike to call it. You can handle the management and I will handle the girls and\nthe clients. It's hard work keeping everyone happy. Especially the girls who\nwould work for you. They will need extra care and attention if you want to keep\nthem besides the pay check,\" his eager paw has now been guided to her firm\nbreasts. She uses his paw as her personal massager and presses it right into\nher soft fuzzy coconut.\n\"What kind of attention?\"\n\"An open ear. To start out with. It's already impossible for\nyou to do that alone. Girls who work in your hotel need to be kept happy or\nthey will walk out on you. I can be your ears, your eyes, your gentle hand...\nooooh...\" she moans as Rob starts teasing her nipple with his thumb. Circling the\nsensitive tit with firm care.\n\"So you think I can't make a girl happy?\" He teases as her\ncontrol in the bed starts to slip.\n\"Don't get cocky Rob. It takes more than your dick to make a\ngirl happy.\"\n\"You have yet to see my dick.\"\n\"You men are all the same,\" she stands up, turns around and\nonce again straddles the bear, her sweet smelling opening hovers inches away\nfrom his nose. Her swaying tail lifted up high. The bear stares at the brown\ntip swaying above him.\n\"Think of them as family. Their problems are also your own.\nThat is the key to running a successful brothel,\" She unbuttons the top of his\njeans and pulls the zipper down gently. The Bear's tall, thick juicy dick leaps\nout to greet the hungry Lioness, \"Mmmm. Okay you may have been right about your\ndick. Not the biggest I have seen but certainly in the top five,\" she grips the\nshaft firmly with both paws, the cat seems to tremble a bit as she struggles to\ntry and get her hands to wrap all the way around, \"Okay maybe top three.\"\n\"Have you got any other assets I could use besides your\nexperience with brothels?\" He asks, teasing her clit by rubbing it with his\nmoist nose.\nShe begins to stroke his shaft softly, eyeing it up and down\nwith lust, \"Well... I dare you to find another girl who knows the island better\nthan I do. I can help you find whatever you need to start up. Reliable resources,\ngood staff... large equipment...\" she starts to lick the tip in one small spot.\nThat alone made the bear roar with pleasure.\n\"Ahhh... okay that is indeed... what I need...\"\n\"Are you talking about my street smarts or my oral skills?\nAHHH... OOOOO...\" She is hit with shock as the bears long thick tongue dives deep\ninside her. He couldn't hold back. Focusing his strong tongue at the centre of\nher rigged G spot, \"OH MY GOD! YOU BASTARD!\" She fights back by instantaneously\ndeep throating the bear's rock hard cock. The hold each other's hips firmly\nclose in sixty nine, not letting go until the other gives in. Upon hearing\nnothing but muffled moans from each other they cease talking and focus all\ntheir energy on each other's weak spots.\nTheir oral skills matched perfectly, before either of them\ncould think they both climax. Rob felt her pussy tighten incredibly around his\ntongue and her sweet juice poured into his mouth. Ash's mouth clamped around\nthe base of his shaft and she felt his oozing cum shoot right into her throat.\nShe drank his nectar and licked up every drop, savouring the sweet taste.\nShe breaks away, \"Yummy. You must eat a lot of fruit,\" she\nfeels a drop of cum escaping the side of her mouth and licks it clean, \"Wow.\nCan't believe you're still hard,\" she playfully sucks the tip and Rob squirms\nlike a weak kitten.\n\"Don't! It's too sensitive,\" he pleads after pulling his\ntongue out.\n\"But it's mine,\" she pouts like a naughty teenager.\nThe lioness giggles and turns around once again back into\ncowgirl, this time teasing the tip with her wet lower lips, juices still\npouring out from her last orgasm.\n\"You are exceedingly good at your work. You know how to\ndrive a man crazy,\" he smirks placing his firm hands on her thighs.\n\"Our business talk is not over yet. I have conditions,\" she continues\nto tease her opening with his wet rod. \"If you are going to let me in I want to\nbe a full partner, one third of the hotel.\"\n\"A third, are you seriously that valuable or are you just\nambitious?\"\n\"Both. I want to be in control for once, to be a boss\noutside the bedroom. I ain't getting any younger and I need to start planning\nfor the future. Trust me, when you open up you are going to wonder how you ever\ndid it without me. Do we have a deal?\"\n\"I can't make any deals like that without Paul.\"\n\"Why? Is he in control of the cash?\"\n\"Fuck no!\"\n\"Then do we have a deal?\"\nRob sighs, wondering if he ready to take this total stranger\non board... even if he is an inch away from being inside her. He ponders for a\nmoment, trying his best to think straight. She certainly seems to have the,\nknow how, around these parts and from his long chat with her she is definitely\nno dunce, \"It isn't easy to make this decision. Paul and I have been saving for\nyears to make this happen.\"\n\"I have fifty thousand saved that I am willing to invest.\"\nThat certainly made his decision a lot easier, \"Deal!\"\nShe beams with excitement, \"Alright partner. I would have\nyou seal the deal with a handshake but... I think this is better,\" she lowers\nherself slowly on and the heat from the connection envelopes the both of them. His\nthick shaft was almost too much to bear for her as she is stretched to near\nbreaking point. There was no room left inside her.\nShe begins to ride wildly, bouncing upon her new favourite\ntoy like mechanical bull, showing no mercy on the poor bear. She roars out her\nmoans allowing her to get lost in the delight. Rob takes it as best he can,\nafter already cumming once this was sending him into pleasure overload. Like\nevery second he was on the edge but couldn't quite finish.\nThe bear cock certainly gave her the satisfaction she\ncraved. Every sweet spot was kissed. She quickly orgasms once, then twice, then\nthrice, almost squeezing the pulsating cock right out of her. \"Oh god! I'm\ngoing crazy!\" she cries, not slowing down the momentum for a second, \"Cum for\nme Rob!\"\nThose words were icing on the cake, he matches her thrust\nand feels the heat build inside him to breaking point. He grunts hard and roars\nupon cumming deep inside his new mate. She succeeds in reaching her fourth and\nfinal climax, matching his roar with ecstasy.\nOnce the feeling of complete and total happiness dissipates\nshe collapses on top of the bear panting hard and listening to his heartbeat,\n\"Oh my god. You should gigilo for a living,\" she giggles and looks up to the\nbear's face.\n\"Huh?\" She is hit with astonishment to find the bear fast\nasleep, still throbbing inside her, \"Seriously?!\"\nShe raises her hand to slap the bear awake but halts mid\nstrike. Remembering that he had got off the plane that day and the extreme jet\nlag he was suffering.\nAs infuriated as she was she couldn't help but smile at the\ndozing Bear, he looked so cute. She leaves the bed quietly. Hobbling over to\nher en suite bathroom as the soreness sets in between her legs, \"Not bad bear.\nI haven't been this sore since the bull orgy of twenty twelve,\" she mutters\nslipping on a silk pink robe.\nShe grabs her ice bucket and makes her way out into the hall\nand to the ice machine, to her surprise she finds the Doe, Bambi, there\ncollecting ice too wearing the same dressing gown, \"Hey there Bambi. I didn't\ncatch you before you finished your round at the bar,\" Ashlynn quickly picks up\nthe scent of a male wet dog, \"OH MY GOD! You got yourself some dick!\"\nBambi blushes but smiles with delight, \"Yeah! First client\nin weeks! He is so hot! But the damn dog fell asleep halfway through... I need\nice to cool down.\"\n\"Same. Although I think I need to let a couple of cubes melt\nin my pussy after the monster I had to tackle,\" Ash banters as she dispenses the\nice.\n\"Good tip. I think I will do that. That wolf had a deadlier\nweapon than his teeth.\"\n\"Wait a sec. Did you say wolf?\"\n\"Yeah, Paul. He is a real sweetheart. He treated me like a\nreal gentleman and took me on a date before we fucked. It was like he didn't\ncare how much he was paying... what?\" The doe asks when she suddenly notices the shocked\nlook on Ashlynn's face.\n\"How much does he owe you?\"\n\"Five thousand. Why?\"\n\"Oh my god. He didn't know either!\" Ashlynn bursts out into\na tearful laughter echoing down the hall. The lioness had to struggle to keep\nherself contained.\n\"What's so funny Ash? You are scaring me a little.\"\n\"I think I have just gone into business with the two biggest\nidiots on the island!\""}