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He stood outside on the street, staring up at the half-lit neon sign for a moment. Even if it burned them just a bit, his eyes were affixed to the thing. So this was it, a moment that would undoubtedly either ruin his life or catapult him into a world far beyond what his simple and mundane life had offered him before. He knew the risks; if anyone found out, he would be ousted, demonized, and perhaps for others, it would bring just shame, but he was in a unique situation. Daven, the sole son of the Redbrook estate, was primed to take over the large business that his father had built up. Perhaps mundane was a bit of a lie, but still, he felt as if it was a dull life compared to what he had in mind. So what exactly was he doing in the dark, damp alleyways of the wrong side of town that could lend to so much scrutiny and risk? What did his position have to do with it? Well, outside of being in the public eye to a degree, his Father, Dale Redbrook, was in a rather outspoken and rather vicious political group. It was a them or us mentality, and he was daring to step onto the side of them.

Slowly the 21-year-old man walked through the door; he felt goosebumps erupt over the back of his neck. His heart was hammering in his chest to the point he swore the people lounging around the lobby could hear it, and they probably could, given who it was that was lounging. Indeed his father was none other than the economic spearhead of the anti-feral movement, which meant the fact Daven was now standing in the middle of 3 lions, a couple of wolves, and a horse was definitely out of line. He took a deep breath. He could feel the predatory eyes on him as he walked through, sweat rolling down the back of his neck. Did they know who he was? Did they think he was like his father? Would you try and blackmail him with his presence here? It was all he could think about as he came up to the desk. The place was structured like a hotel, and for the rundown alley and outside, it was rather well put together inside. The receptionist finally looked up, and Anthro, that looked to be some kind of Cobra, she was good looking, to say the least, with the sleekness of her blue scales contracted by the orange patterns on the back of her hood. Slowly she leaned forward, her rather weighty bust pressing into the hardwood counter before her while her alluring and sensual voice filled the air with its haughty notes.

"Well... not too often we sssee a fleshy walk in... you do know where you are at, right?" The cocked eyebrow and tilted head offered all that was needed while she continued to shamelessly check him out.

Daven tugged on the collar of his shirt as he was inspected. He was modestly confident in his looks; he wasn't some jock, but he definitely read as a man, only aided by the moderate bulge sitting at the crotch of his jeans which drew most of the Serpent's attention. "I'm... aware, thank you... Look just... I wanna see Kitten."

His gulp was audible at first before being overtaken by the Serpent's laughter, it rang out rather loudly, drawing the eyes of those who had looked down once again, earning a blush from the only human in the room, but she quieted down soon after.

"Oooh, I ssssee... For sure, hun, I'll phone her up.... as I'm guessing you know... payment up front." She held out a hand, her fingers curling, motioning him to fork over the cash, something he had taken care of at an ATM near his house, palming the 200 dollars into the soft scaled fingers. Once she counted it, she leaned down and picked up a phone, putting it slightly awkwardly to the side of her head and hooking it under her hood while tossing him a pair of keys, something he caught and did his best to rush away to keep out of the eyes of everyone there, but he could hear the voice of the Serpent almost calling after him.

"Kitten... you got a new toy for the night... enjoy your treat~."

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The Lioness purred as she slowly shifted and pushed the odd phone off the bed and onto the receiver on the bedside table, it landed with a loud clatter, but all it took was her idly patting it with her paw to get it firmly into place. The modern-day appliances made and fitted for Ferals like herself made life so much easier. However, thanking those willing to innovate for ones such as herself was the furthest thing from her mind; rather, she was already eyeing the door into her room with a lustful hunger almost befitting a predatory creature like herself.

Kitten, as was the name she took up for this "Job," had been out of work for a bit due to having to handle her actual kittens at home. A number of important events were things a mother couldn't miss, so today was the first day back from her impromptu vacation. Now one might draw a rather poor look on her for being in this line of work while being both a mother AND married. Now, if her husband knew about all of this, that may make things slightly different, but he didn't. It wasn't that he was lacking in bed when she was in heat. She loved the barbs as they did their job to get her bred; however, outside of it... well, it was painful though she wasn't offering that part of her body. No, the main reason she was here was for a certain desire of hers, a fixation, a need. One that was just not doable with the barbed feline shaft of her husband.

She was already salivating at the thought when her ears perked up at the sound of the locks on the room shifting and clacking. She couldn't help but purr louder as she jumped down and quickly slinked her way over, sitting down right in front of the door, just far enough away as to miss being smacked by the wooden frame.

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Daven opened the door quickly and shut it right behind him. It was swift enough that he missed the fact his escort for the night was standing right there though that fact was quickly thrust upon him as he spun around. Feeling the sheer weight of the animal on him was a shock, alongside the hot breath washing over his face. It was slightly minty, which was a surprise given his experience with his actual pet dog but a welcome one. Feeling his back against the door, he slowly looked up just enough to look into the eyes of "Kitten" in the channels he used to find this place. She was by far the most recommended Feral. While she never allowed sex, he had heard many.... many things about the night-long sessions with her. The two were left there staring at one another, Kitten balancing on her back paws with the front ones planted firmly onto his shoulders. It was a bit hard holding the weight of a fully grown Lioness, but he managed and even pushed to break the wordless purr filled the air.

"Uh... Hello... I take it you're Kitten? I'm uh, Daven." He smiled softly only to see her nostrils flare and another lurid purr escapes her, the long snout pressing into his neck. He was confused at first before squeaking slightly at the sensation along his neck. This was one of the major "Selling" points of her service. One would think it would be unpleasant as hell but feeling that rough tongue so gracefully dancing along his skin was something else; sure, it hurt a bit but in a good way.

"Right you are... Daven... I'm surprised. I know she said Treat, but... I didn't think I'd be getting to play with a human tonight... My favorite." Her voice was husky, mature, and definitely showed a bit of her age, even if he couldn't tell it from her face. The Lioness took a moment longer to take in the clean soapy scent of the boy in front of her before dropping down. The room was relatively small; a bed she had been lying on was pushed into the corner, while a large couch dominated most of the room. Oddly enough, a rather nice T.V was set up across from it. If it was for her or people like him, Daven wasn't quite sure.

"So... uh, I gue..." He blinked as his voice was cut off, feeling the Feline's tail tugging on his calf, it took him a moment, but when he saw the look in her eyes, he knew it was best to just follow. Perhaps it was the latent fear most humans had of animals like her, but the predatory gaze was one he could only read as dangerous when the truth was far from it, at least in terms of his overall health.

"Shush, hun... How's about you do us both a favor and pull it out already~ We know why you are here..> I won't say anything... You won't either unless you directing others my way... and we both get exactly what we want tonight." Her words floated in his ears, and he couldn't really argue, so the second she had him on the couch, he sat down and did just as instructed.

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Kitten waited with baited breath, jumping up and planting her paws on Daven's thighs, her eyes were glued to his crotch, and after what felt like an eternity, he finally finished it out to her shock, earning him a gasp. Once more, her purrs began to dominate the room as she eyed the piece of meat like... well, a lioness eyed up a piece of meat, or perhaps a kitten looking at a toy its owner was waving in its face. She had been with a select few humans before. In all honesty, it was her favorite shape of cock. It just worked the best for what she liked; it was the easiest to fit in her mouth, the easiest to suck and work with her tongue without the worry of some inflating bit or something causing damage down the pipeline. That being said, the boy before her was definitely the biggest human she had seen, no horse size, but perfect for her oral needs. Already primed for the night ahead, the rigid pillar of flesh stood a good ten inches and perhaps as thick as a pop can? She wasn't sure, but she loved it enough to open her jaw just a bit and long enough to reach her throat without pushing too far down.

"My my my... I don't know how she knew, but... mph what a welcome back to the job.." She chuckled and moved her head closer, using her paws to spread his legs to allow her torso some room, all the while pressing and massaging the side of her face against his cock just barely holding in the desire to lick the damn thing right away.

"You may be my new favorite customer, Mr.Daven...I hope I... leave a good enough impression to make you a repeat." Her purrs echoed out as she looked Daven right in the eyes with his meaty prick still smoothly running along with her cheek fur.

"I uherm...Thank you! Uh, Kitten... " His eyes darted about; he was nervous.. it was cute. She was sure now he was dipping his toes into the matter, and she was more than proud to welcome a man like him into the folds. Though as she began to crane her neck back to finally get her first taste, his voice stopped her.

"Wait... Are you married?" His face looked a bit contorted, something she didn't expect, given for most humans, this act was considered depraved enough, but suddenly her being married was a problem? Regardless she sighed and just nodded while pressing her nose into the underside.

"Yup, don't worry about it, though... I just... really like using my mouth... now imagine sucking on something that tore your throat up... So yeah, I need to get my fix here... I have control... it won't go too far... and we get some side cash... It works... Now shut up and let me work. You know just as well as I. You aren't gonna leave just because I have a ring on one of my paws." She purred once more, or more aptly growled, her claws flexing out and hooking into his pants, almost a threat to keep the impish boy sitting. If that was what kept him still or her correctly saying that, it wasn't going to stop him. After ensuring he would stay, she finally took one more breath before letting her long sandpapery tongue slip out and pressing into the base of his cock, ushering a moan from her as she slowly began to lick the cock before her like an ice pop.

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The sensation was... beyond words, really. The sensation of the skin of his cock being tugged and prodded by the rough texture of the lion's tongue hurt but the way she flexed the muscle, hugging his cock alongside the warm spit that was now coating the whole underside of his cock was definitely Something. Slowly he opened his eyes, his hand laid back into the couch and clutched the arm and the back of it, doing his best to hold on against the tide of sensations.

"Holy crap... Could you be a bit more... CAREful..." He huffed out and looked down. The Kitten had taken another long lick of his cock. Her eyes were half-lidded as she moaned. It was shocking to see. He had heard some humans even just were really turned on by oral play but never had he seen an extreme like this. He waited for a moment, his words seeming to have fallen on deaf ears enough so that he went to speak again before being silent by her taking a quick lick at the head, which brought a whole new wave of pain and pleasure.

"You be quiet for right now.. I'll admit I was a bit... hard there, but you will get used to it... We are going all night... I hope you saved up. I am a greedy kitty.. and a hungry one." Her chuckle rang out as she tilted her head to the side, and instead of using her tongue, she gave Daven a heart attack as her fangs came out to play. It looked like she was about to take a bite though her jaws came to a stop with her largest fangs just barely wrapping around the girth of his cock. Much like the sharp barbs along with her tongue, the tips dug into his flesh but not hard enough to break the skin, rather applying gentle pressure as she slowly moved her head, running the smooth fangs along the flesh.

It was definitely a once-in-a-lifetime experience. He was putting his full trust in what the media and his parents described as just above an animal, still fully subservient to their base instincts, but perhaps that was part of the rush. Any moment she could clamp down, and he would probably die of blood loss, but every movement was so gentle and calculated, and with the look on her face, she seemed to be having a better time than he was.

This continued with her alternating between rubbing her fangs in various ways or just lapping and licking at his cock. True to her word; eventually, the pinpricks of her tongue ebbed in pain, and it was becoming a vastly more textured Blowjob, one no human girl could ever hope to mimic... Hell, even a Lioness Anthro would struggle given their tongues which are much smoother.

"Holy shit... I was worried those guys were just blowing smoke, but... this is amazing. I wonder what..." He bit his lip and didn't finish the thought, rather just looking down at the woman below him enjoying her time on his cock.

"Mmm... Don't worry, it's only going to get better... Though just to warn you, even if you beg me to stop, I won't... I'll be making sure you leave here bow-legged, empty sacked, and unable to touch this thing for a good week... long enough for you to refuel so you can come back~" Her chuckle rang out and true to her word she seemed to get ready for something new, shifting her hindquarters back and lowering herself, so her head was more in line with his hips.

"What are you..." His jaw dropped as she looked up and just shook her head. Her paws shifted, one reaching up and pressing along the base of his cock, dragging it down, the sensation of his shaft resting between the pads of her paw was intense, perhaps something to ask about later, but for now, his focus was on her mouth which drew closer and closer until finally with a lurid moan and a rather wet slurping sound it happened.

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The Lioness's moans echoed through the room as a soft twhap rang out, her nose smacking right against his pubes as she throated the whole thing in one fell swoop. Perhaps if she had taken him on her backside, there would be some struggle since he was much bigger than her husband... No, she shouldn't think that she was going to remain faithful. This was just so she could get her oral fix.

She took a long minute, closing her eyes to just.. bask in it, swallowing around his cock. She could hear him groan; hell, he even moved a hand atop her head. Perhaps to some, they would hate the act, given the relationship between humans and ferals, but she loved it, just another physical sign that her partner was enjoying this just as much as she was. After taking her time, she decided that playing could be done later, and with practiced grace, she flexed her lips and curled her tongue around his cock, putting a moderate amount of pressure on the thing while starting to rock her head back and forth.

She knew exactly what guys liked; each time she thrust forward, she gagged just slightly, allowing for a bit of the built-up slime in her throat, a mix of her saliva and his precum that she had been idly savoring and swallowing with the passing minutes. She groaned and looked up into his eyes once more, she could see the pleasure on his face, and all she could do was smile around his cock, and for a brief moment, he opened his eyes, locking them with hers. A brief moment passed; saliva was pooling between his legs as she panted over his cock almost in time with him, and as if to give a bit of a flourish feeling his cock beginning to throb more and more, she gave a sly wink before pushing down fully once more swallowing, again and again, milking his cock for all it was worth.

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Everything the people said was true; this feeling was insane, enough so that he had to clench his legs together, pressing them into the sides of the Feline's body just to stay half sane. His cock was erupting like it had never done before. Each jerk of his shaft echoed with a loud gushing sound which was met promptly with the feline gulping loudly and intentionally around it. Over and over, it almost felt like his soul was being dragged out from his body. All he could do was groan until it came to a breathtaking end.

Daven was left gasping for air while his cock remained rigid, a first for him since any time he came anywhere close to an orgasm that size, he went limp right away. Though there was a decent reason for this as his body, or more specifically his cock felt like pins and needles were running through it, and he had to sit up straight or the best he could with the lion's snout still pressing into his belly.

Looking down, he was shocked to see her still latched on, suckling and nursing on his cock, keeping it hard with her skillful tongue, cum had been oozing out the sides of her mouth and painted her lower jaw and made a small pool under it for her to rest in. She looked dazed, a haze filling her eyes; he couldn't believe what he saw. Normally he wouldn't brag, but he knew he was a bit more on the productive size, and leaning over, he could somewhat see the effect on a human girl. If they managed the same feat, they would have a sizeable bulge in their gut through the Lioness only had a suggestion of being full, though it also allowed him to see the dampness seeping into the carpet around her backside.

His voice took a bit to return to him as he gasped for air before looking into her eyes. She had been given just enough to recover from it all as well though she remained glued to his cock, suckling and drawing both pleasure and a deep-rooted pain from him. "Aaah... C..can you hold on a second? That hurts... I mean, it's good, but I just.." He gasped when she came off in a fluid manner, even pulling a paw up to hide her snout. He was confused about why until he heard her gulping in a slow rhythmic manner.

Once she finished, she sighed and let her paw drop. Her voice was a bit hoarse but still sultry. "Mmm... I'm doing this... all night, I warned you, didn't I? Mpfh... Jesus, are you sure you are part horse, though? I can feel that sloshing about... I might need to take another week off after this just to digest." She huffed and lowered a paw as if to make a point by prodding her midsection, causing a very quiet but audible slosh.

"I er... I guess so... Are you at least gonna give me a bit of a break from time to time?" He looked down almost beggingly, only earning himself a chuckle from the Lioness as she slipped down and resuming to suckle on his cock.

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By the time morning dawned, Silitha was already back at her post-reading her usual smut, her attention only being broken by the loud thumps of feet falling on stairs. Looking over, she saw Devan was hobbling out into the lobby. He reeked of sex, a large part his own cum, and partly the heavy pheromones of a Lioness, Something he wouldn't need to hide from his human friends but most Anthro's and for sure every Feral would know what he had done just being in the same room as him.

Slowly he made his way to the desk and looked up, unable to really look at the Serpent, who was still there though she looked well-rested compared to his slightly haggard face. Slowly he came up and set the keys down on the counter, which she promptly took while leaning forward, flicking her tongue out into the air and letting out a rather long groan.

"Jesus... Did you two actually go all... Scratch that... Well, I hope you enjoyed yourself... Feel free to swing by anytime... I'm sure Kitten would be happy to see you again." She chuckled and dragged the keys back while Daven just nodded and waved goodbye, too embarrassed to say much more as he headed out.

The Serpent smiled and waited a good bit before whistling and looking back to the stairs, watching the familiar Lioness creep down and walk towards. To say she was shocked was an understatement as her eyes went wide. Sure the kid looked well equipt, but the sight before her was something else.

The kitten was a mess, mostly reeking of the boy that just walked out, her snout was caked in still fresh and drying seed, and most importantly of all, the Lioness's stomach bowed down considerably, hell if she was meeting her on the street the Serpent would have thought she was laden with young.

"Jesus Christ... What the hell did you do to the kid Kit? Did you let him? How are you gonna..." She was cut off as the Lioness purred and jumped up, a bit wobbly as the loud sloshing rang through the lobby.

"Shut it, snake face... No, I didn't... This... I think I'll tell him my parents needed me for a few days they understand the situation... As for this, I mean... Mpfh... Keep his name on the list... Hell, I almost let him hit it... but I'm a dignified wife I'd never." She purred and dropped down, grunting from the sheer weight of her bloated stomach.

"Alright, girl... Go take a rest, I guess... I really should upcharge for when guys come for you." The Serpent shook her head as she began to scribble down in the binder beside her while the Lioness turned to return back to her workroom.

"The fuck you will... I was about to say lower it so I could get more guys, but... Well, if My pet returns, I don't want my schedule filled up~" Her chuckles slowly disappeared as she left the room, leaving the Serpent to sigh and Dot the line etching Daven's name into the VIP list of the Den's ledger.

"That will be quite interesting... Hopefully, the kid's dad doesn't get any ideas... Then again, I guess Kitten would be more than happy to help him out." Silitha shook her head and closed the book before returning to her book, unable to help but rub her thighs together, having to deal with being worked up thanks to the reek of cum and sex now resting in the lobby.