FSE

Furry search engine

formerly SoFurry search engine

A Night Out – A Night In

Chapter Two

© Cederwyn Whitefurr

11th January, 2024

All Rights Reserved.

Part two of a Patron inspired story, I hope you enjoy...

Evan led his quivering brother back out into the nightclub, where some of the patrons near the curtained exit to the back rooms grinned and some openly clapped and cheered, much to Kayden's embarrassment. Evan laughed and slapped his brother on the shoulder.

“First time!" Evan shouted, and half the nightclub cheered and clapped uproariously, making Kayden blush even worse.

Evan revelled in the attention as he led Kayden back into the main area of the nightclub, where they sat back down on the large couch.

“A...deer – I – with a deer..." Kayden murmured.

Evan grinned at him and shook his head. “It's fine, really! Aurora is amazing, maybe next time, we'll really introduce you – if you take my meaning!"

*

Amidst the alluring ambience of the nightclub, Esmelle glided gracefully between the tables. Her sleek, caramel-coloured fur shimmered under the subtle lighting, accentuating her lithe and athletic form. The sheer elegance of her movements entranced and drew the eye of everyone, male or female.

Esmelle's attire was breathtaking. She wore a set of beautifully crafted sleepwear that seemed to be tailor-made for her slender figure. The fabric, a delicate blend of silk and lace, clung to her curves in a way that hinted at both sensuality and comfort.

It was a rich deep burgundy, that draped elegantly over Esmelle's frame, leaving just enough to the imagination. The neckline dipped provocatively, adorned with intricate lace that traced a delicate pattern along her breasts. At her waist, it dipped down just enough to be modest, yet when she leaned forwards to serve a customer their drink, the evocative panties were visible to other patrons.

Esmelle's every movement was thoughtful, evocative and alluring – causing many a heart to quicken and breath to catch in a patrons throat. As she approached each table, her gaze locked with patrons, giving them a sweet smile, before a courteous head tilt as she set down a napkin, then placed the drink on it, before walking away.

A silver name tag adorned with her elegantly written name - Esmelle - dangled from a thin chain around her neck, catching the ambient light and adding a touch of shimmer to her ensemble.

With a coy smile and a flutter of long eyelashes, she took orders with an air of confidence that hinted at a deeper understanding of the desires that thrived in the nocturnal haven.

“Esmelle, thank you!" Evan smiled, as she set the two glasses down on the small table before Evan and Kayden.

“My pleasure," Esmelle smiled, her sultry voice alluring and welcoming.

Turning her attention towards Kayden, her long eyelashes met in a brief touch, before a mischievous glint come into her beautiful brown eyes. “As for the newcomer, something to make the night even more special..."

As she dipped two of her fingers into the waistline of her sleepwear, the gazelle retrieved a small, delicate card. With a wink aimed directly at Kayden, Esmelle placed the card on the table, using two hooflets to slide it across towards him.

“A gift..." Esmelle murmured, then her slender tongue flickered across her lips in a teasing manner, before she stepped back, then turned and moved back across the crowded nightclub.

“Uh...what's this..." Kayden blinked looking down at the laminated card.

Evan smirked and nudged his brother. “A gift, one not freely given and..."

As Kayden nervously took the card and turned it over, he frowned, looking at the beautifully embossed lettering, that was written in an ornate, flowing script with a number on it.

Kayden's fingers traced the embossed lettering on the laminated card, feeling the texture beneath his fingertip. It's ornate, flowing script conveyed an air of elegance and mystery. A slight trembling of his hand betrayed his mix of curiosity and nervousness.

“Oh..." Evan gasped, then his eyes went wide. “Wow...that my dear brother...is an invitation to a private, VIP area... you've been given a truly rare gift indeed! I remember my first time..."

Kayden looked sideways at him.

“What do you mean?"

Evan's mischievous wink spoke volumes. “Drink up, and come with me – you're in for a real treat..."

*

“Can I help you gentlemen?" Come the gruff voice of an imposing german shepherd, who seemed to appear out of nowhere. His fur, a rich blend of tan and black, was meticulously groomed, showcasing his impressive physique and the natural sleekness of his breed.

Dressed in a tailored suit that emphasised his imposing presence, he wore a dark navy blue jacked that complemented his natural fur coloration. A silver emblem, representing the nightclubs insignia, adorned his lapel.

His eyes, a striking shade of amber, held a combination of alertness and vigilance. As the doorman to the VIP rooms, he stood before the entrance, his ears perked forwards attentively.

“We were given this card..." Kayden stammered, intimidated by the Shepherd who stood taller than Kayden and Evan.

“By Esmelle," Evan added, then nudged Kayden, who held the card out.

Taking the card, the shepherd looked at it for several heartbeats, before he pocketed it and stepped aside, pulling a velvet sash, then giving a slight nod of his head, he gestured.

“Please enjoy your stay."

*

“Big puppy..." Kayden murmured, once they were down the passageway.

Evan grinned. “He's a sweetheart, beneath all that gruff and bluster, he's a total softie. I might add, he's quite a cuddle pup and..."

Evan flushed, then coughed softly. Kayden looked at him and shook his head.

“He's quite a shepherd..."

*

If it was possible, the VIP section of the club was even more opulent and luxurious than the previous part they had been in. Dimmed lights cast a warm, inviting glow, and the pleasant scents of subtle aromatic fragrances drifted throughout the air conditioned hallway.

“Here we are - “ Evan nodded, seeing the golden coloured panel on the curtained doorway.

Before his brother could have second, or even third, doubts – Evan took him by the wrist and led him through...

*

Beautiful cushions were tastefully scattered about, with rich fabrics and exquisite wild-scenes artwork adorned the walls. Against one wall, was a small bar with ornate crystal glasses, large decanters and a surprisingly large crystal bowl that sparkled and shimmered in the subtle mood lighting.

Through a broad and surprisingly high curtained doorway at the far side, emerged the most magnificent creature Kayden had ever laid eyes on – a feral red deer of unimagined majesty and splendour.

His fur, a lustrous shade of mahogany, draped his regal form with a beautiful sheen. A luxurious ruff enveloped his neck and upper shoulders, almost inviting someone to bury their face in the silky-like plushness. Down his back and midway along his hind legs, pristine white spots, similar to those of a fawn, were visible and gleamed under the subtle mood lighting.

When he'd fully entered, he paused, lifting his antlered head and turning it slightly, allowing the ambient light to cast a breathtaking contrast over his entire body.

“Woah - “ Kayden breathed out in a rush, his eyes wide. “A stag? Aren't they like...you know...dangerous and unpredictable?"

In response, the stag emitted a subdued snort, before he gracefully tossed his antlered head, revealing his serene and well behaved demeanour. He then lowered his head, executing an elaborate and profound, courteous bow. One foreleg extended to its full length, his leathery nose almost touching the floor – a gesture of welcome and acceptance, and he hoped, dispelling any preconceived notions of danger from himself.

Evan approached with a warm smile, gently placing his palm on the stag's forehead, stroking with a kindly downwards caress.

“This, dear brother, is Veridian! Veridian? Please, meet my brother, Kayden. Kayden? Do not be rude, come introduce yourself!"

Initially frozen, Kayden swallowed and walked over. Veridian's calm gaze and a gentle flick of his large, leaf-like ears, seemed to help calm him. He held out his hand, fingers slightly curved,then Veridian took a half step forwards and stretched his neck out, lightly sniffing at Kayden's offered fingers.

“It's alright, Veridian is gentle. There's no need to be afraid of him, as imposing as he looks!"

Veridian offered a courteous nod of his head, and gently brushed his leathery nose against Kayden's shoulder, before he stepped back two paces, his gaze looking at Kayden, then over to Evan, before turning back to Kayden.

“He's staring at me..." Kayden murmured, retreating behind his brother, seeking safety as if Evan could shield him from any unforeseen circumstances.

“Oh, stop it," Evan sighed, then laughed gently. “Look..."

He walked over, then gently cupped Veridian's chin, before smiling and kissing Veridian lightly on the bridge of his muzzle. “Now, Veridian? Please – no intimidating the new guy. I know you Veridian – you're kind, considerate and a real sweetheart."

With a snort through his nostrils, Veridian tossed his head, then seemed to shed the facade to reveal his true, playful nature. His eyes assumed a half-lidded and inquisitive look, sparkling with amusement and curiosity, before he rolled his front shoulders and exhaled, embodying a more relaxed and amiable presence.

“There, I told you - “ Evan smiled, caressing Veridian's right ear and then scratching behind it, to which Veridian tilted his head, his face showing the pleasure of the scratching.

“Oh...oh..." Kayden gasped, then tilted his head to the side and noticed the smaller, but more ornate, golden name tag that hung around Veridian's neck on a fine silver chain, it having been momentarily obscured in the thick mane fluff.

Veridian side-eyed Kayden, then a visible smirk curled the edges of the stags lips, before he winked and then licked Evan lightly on the cheek.

“So," Evan chuckled, as he draped an arm over Veridian's neck and gave him a hug. “I know how you and Jackson's sheppy are close... Veridian here? Well – Veridian? Mind doing the honours?"

Veridian grunted, then stepped sideways, before he turned side on to both the humans and gave a twitch, before he presented himself before them both.

At first, it was a slightly bulbous penile head and as it slid from the stag's sheath, it started fairly slender, before about a third of the way back, then began to thicken and gain girth. Three inches turned into six, then nine and still more slid out as the stag stepped from one cloven hoof to the other, finally – a good twelve or more inches of Cervid penis drooped from the fully retracted sheath and began to twitch and dribble a clear, viscous liquid onto the carpet.

“You've got to be..." Kayden gasped, eyes wide and mouth falling open.

“Nope," Evan grinned. “Relax, he's not going to rut you like a feral hind during the rut, he's a beautiful, sweet and gentle partner – aren't you Veridian?"

Veridian snorted and gave two quick nods of his head.

“Besides, Jackson's Shepherd – he's not exactly a pup – is he?"

Kayden slumped down on to a cushion, visibly pale and trembling, before he weakly shook his head. “No... but he's... I mean..."

“Trust me, Veridian is excellently trained, besides – I know you've got toys that are almost as impressive. Veridian, here? Well – I don't know of much that'd match him... So, Veridian would like to offer you a very pleasuring experience..."

“I mean, the doe was one thing...but..." Kayden swallowed the lump in his throat.

Veridian snorted and stepped from one cloven hoof to another, before he tossed his head impatiently.

“Kayden? I'll leave you two alone, I'll be at the bar, come get me when you've finished experiencing Veridian's – attentions – enjoy yourself you two!"

“Uh...wait..." Kayden squeaked, turning to watch as Evan left the room and the curtain swished closed, before he gasped as he felt a warm breath and slick, wet tongue slurp the back of his neck.

“Veridian – I...I mean – you're a beautiful stag, but I don't...how can we..."

Veridian paused, seemingly deep in thought, before he turned away and to Kayden's surprise Veridian used his antlers almost like how Kayden would use his hands. Together, they built a mound of cushions and pillows, before Veridian looked pointedly at Kayden, then at the mound then back at Kayden again.

“You...you're sure... I mean, you're quite a buck and..."

With a sigh, Veridian snorted and scraped at the carpet with a cloven hoof, as if trying to make his growing frustration known.

“You're really sure... I mean I've never..."

Veridian snorted again, then grabbed Kayden's shirt collar and tugged at it.

“Woah, easy! Hey...alright...alright..." Kayden laughed nervously, before he stripped off his shirt and began unbuckling his slacks, the belt whisking through the loops as he dropped the shirt and belt to the floor.

As the obviously frustrated stag watched and then began pacing, Kayden hurriedly stripped off his slacks and boxer shorts, dropping them as well and standing naked before the stag, who circled back and tilted his head to the side, before giving Kayden's belly and penis a deep sniff.

“Woah – uh huh...not that..." Kayden squeaked.

Veridian snorted and nudged Kayden playfully, but insistently, until Kayden realised what the stag wanted.

Laying himself down on the cushions, finding them firm,but not uncomfortable, Kayden glanced back at Veridian, who nodded and stepped closer.

“Easy – I've never...you know, with a stag and..."

Kayden's voice vanished, as he gasped when Veridian's sensual, slick tongue licked up one buttock, then down the other, as he carefully moved forwards. At first, his front cloven hooves come down either side of Kayden's thighs, then as the stag moved forwards – they were level with his hips and finally, just below his ribs.

With a slight adjustment, Veridian slightly buckled his front legs and Kayden shuddered, as he felt the warm, slick penile head brush against his anus.

“Easy, Veridian.." Kayden shivered in part fear and part desire.

With a low, quiet snort through his nostrils, Veridian eased forwards, sliding just his penile head in and pausing – as if sensing and smelling Kayden's reactions.

“You're so...warm, your fur and..." Kayden shuddered.

Veridian grunted and trembled himself, before he took another cautious step and slipped himself mid-way inside Kayden and paused again. Already, Veridian's penis was trembling and squirting thick jets of pre-ejaculate fluids, both warming Kayden from the inside out – and easing this unnatural mating.

“I'm not...a vir..." Kayden giggled nervously. “You don't have too - “

Veridian twitched and gave a deep, chest rumbling grunt, before he slapped his hind hips forwards and sheathed himself inside Kayden.

“Fuuccckkk..." Kayden's muffled gurgle come.

Almost effortlessly, Veridian pulled back, his slick penile head increasing in its trembling, before he bucked his hips again and with a little more eagerness and strength.

“Oh...like...like that...yes please!" Kayden wheezed, shivering in the pleasure of being claimed like a doe. “Please Veridian – like...that..."

Veridian's lunges become a little more enthusiastic and each time, his large, furred testicles slapped against Kayden's own – which swiftly brought him to arousal.

“I had no..." Kayden wheezed. “A stag is..."

Veridian, finding this humans measure, eagerly thrust himself in and out, angling his penetration with each movement until at last he felt and then smelt, Kayden's scent change.

“Rut me...rut me..." Kayden's muffled gurgles reached the stag's ears. “Make me your doe...please!"

Veridian crouched even lower on the next thrust, and Kayden bucked beneath him as Veridian's penis applied steady pressure against his prostate gland. Veridian carefully increased his thrusts, his nostrils flaring as he drew breath in quicker and quicker gasps. His scrotum began to tighten with its urges, and Veridian fought hard to hold himself from orgasm – bringing pleasure to his chosen partner was all that mattered...and from the scent from said partner...

“Vir...urgh...." Kayden pushed back, right as Veridian lunged forwards, then he convulsively shuddered as his penis throbbed and sent jets of semen splattering against the cushions.

Surprised at how quickly Kayden had reached his orgasm, Veridian trembled, a deep full body quiver, as the strong salty scent filled his nostrils. Yet he'd not give in to the impulses that filled him, instead, he twisted his neck down and sideways, to lick and playfully lip at the shuddering, squirming human beneath him.

“I've never...a stag and...and...do it...claim me Veridian..please! I need too truly...experience what it's..."

Veridian quickened his thrusts, his breath coming now in short, sharp pants as he continued licking at Kayden's shoulder and neck.

“Rut me stag..." Kayden begged, lost in the amazing sensations and pleasures that this unnatural – yet amazing – mating was bringing him. “Fill me with your..."

With a final twitch, Veridian did as instructed – his full length shoving hard against Kayden's rump, his furred testicles contracting as he released his urges in a dozen explosive spurts deep inside the human beneath him.

About mid-way through the ejaculation of the stag, Kayden himself was brought to his third orgasm – adding to the slick, sticky mess on the floor.

Expecting Veridian to dismount, Kayden shuddered as the stag's convulsing body moved, Veridian placing his forelegs over Kayden's shoulders as he held him still, both stag and human panting and trembling in post orgasmic shared exstacy.

*

For two and a half hours, Evan sat at the bar, sipping the last drink he'd ordered, before he looked at his watch and snickered.

“Everything okay?" Come Esmelle's beautiful voice.

“Sure, fine, yes...my brother's being..." Evan began, then took a sip of his drink and the set it down, before swallowing and beginning to giggle hysterically.

Esmelle's eyes narrowed as she leaned forwards. “You sure you're okay? Your brother is...is he alright?"

“Define...alright - “ Evan grinned. “He's being...shall we say, entertained... with Veridian.."

“Oh...oh!" Esmelle blinked, her muzzle falling open, before she gasped, then blushed, her beautiful slender ears turning pink. “Veridian_? Really?_"

“Indeed... he is, I'm sure Veridian's having a very nice time, as is my brother – now my dear, sweet Gazelle – how about another drink..."

*

It was well into the next afternoon, by the time Evan was capable of driving. He pulled up outside the night club, now closed, the neon off and crowd dissipated, before the german shepherd at the door grinned and gestured.

“I hope you had a good time - “ Grunted the Shepherd. “Always a pleasure to have your patronage – now – mind coming and taking him home? I think he can walk now... I think..."

Evan tried to hold his laughter back, but failed, even the Shepherd himself, his tan lips twitched as he struggled to hold in his own laughter.

“Veridian will sleep for a few days - “ Muttered the Shepherd. “I know he's one of our finer quality staff. I've seen him perform, he's got gifts and talent...but I think this time, he went a little too far."

Evan chuckled and as the Shepherd guided him into the closed nightclub, he found Kayden sprawled face first over a table, shuddering and dressed in a short bathrobe.

“Had a good time I hear -" Evan playfully teased his brother.

Weak, exhausted and absolutely reeking of musk and a stronger, more potent scent, Kayden could barely stand.

“Let me help you," Grunted the Shepherd, as he crouched down and scooped up Kayden as easily as he'd lift one of the chairs.

“Sore..." Kayden murmured.

With a quite chuckle, the Shepherd nodded. “I'm not surprised..."

*

Awkwardly, the Shepherd laid Kayden on the back seat of Evan's car, then shut the door behind him and shook his head.

“I'm impressed - “

Evan leaned against the side of his car and grinned. “Give both Aurora and Veridian an extra special payment, please..."

Handing over his credit card, which the Shepherd took and dissapeared back inside the entrance of the club. Swiping the card, he come back out and handed it back.

“Think he'll be alright? Veridian's not exactly...well – we both know what I mean..."

Placing the card back in his wallet, Evan smirked and shook the Shepherd's paw.

“He'll be fine...in a while, catch you next month?"

“I think Veridian might be well enough by then - “ Grunted the Shepherd, as he held open Evan's door.

“I was more hoping that dear Aurora might be available – Kayden's never – you know..."

As the Shepherd closed the car door, he leaned down and forwards, looking back at the sleeping Kayden, then back at Evan.

“You mean...like a stag and a doe? Never? Not even with..."

“He's a virgin in that regard..." Evan grinned. “Next month?"

“I look forward to it, I'll let Aurora know, she'll be most impressed, from what I've heard from her."

Evan started the car, then rested his hands on the wheel, before he shook his head slowly, before he laughed quietly.

“It'll blow his mind, when he realises that Aurora and Veridian aren't really feral deer..."

Stepping back, the Shepherd's grin was unmistakable.

“I look forward to it – especially when he and Aurora are having some fun..."

Evan winked and pulled out into the late afternoon traffic, making his way home, the Shepherd standing beneath the marquee of the night club, before he rolled his shoulders and chuckled, before heading back inside.

END