Foyer
The sounds of throbbing music and bodies moving had drawn him to the haphazardly tinted door. It was a fetish party, if the posters plastered around town were to be believed, and for some reason he'd gotten it into his head that it might be fun to come. Perhaps, better than sitting at home alone at least. He pushed the door open, a wave of body heat rolling over him as the entered the plushly furnished 'parlor' of the club. Behind the counter was a rather lithe lizard, bare scales and all save for a two inch wide collar and the cuffs he wore at his wrists. A forked tongue flickered out from between the young fetishist's scaled lips as he gazed over the new meat.
"Strict dress code tonight, sir."
"What do you mean?"
The lizard smiled, "Fetish wear or nudity only. I'm afraid that jeans and a t-shirt simply won't fly here."
"Uh... I'm not sure I"m ready to be bareassed in front of a bunch of people I don't even know."
The lizard behind the counter crossed his arms and smiled slyly, "Too bad. Would have liked to see that." After a thoughtful look he turned and glanced at the shallow closet behind him. "You look about the right size for something we've got, however."
"You've got?"
"The owner keeps a few outfits around for the curious mundanes." The lizard began to paw through the outfits hanging from the rack behind him. "Scares off the meek ones by telling them they have to wear it. Makes sure that anyone inside is ready for anything."
"What are you suggesting?"
The lizard pulled down a hangar and laid it over the counter. "I think this would suit you well, if not for you own comfort at least for the enjoyment of others." His clawed flinger slipped across the nylon bag the outfit was contained it, unzipping and putting it on display for the newcomer.
Inside was a rather complex looking harness, half latex and spandex. Studded along the chest and shoulders, it also had straps that served as short sleeves, with rings of latex to cup the bicep. Beyond that was a pair of cropped latex shorts, barely half thigh height and looking quite small.
"You want me to put this on?"
"You don't know how much I want you to put this on." The lizard leaned back a little, dropping a talon down along his belly. "But it's up to you. I can't let you through without less than what you're wearing now, however, handsome."
"...is there a dressing room?"
"You're standing in it." The lizard's eyes were locked on him with a hungry look. With a soft sigh, he slowly began to undress. First came off the shirt, revealing his yellow-green underbelly and the soft curves of muscles beneath his own scales. He'd been working out to build confidence but never got to the point where he was willing to show it off. He folded the shirt and placed it on the counter, blushing a little as the lizard continued to watch.
Next came the jeans, pulling them down off his muscled thighs. While on the surface he felt exposed, it was quite obvious from the bulge in his cotton underwear that his body was feeling very differently about this. He took a deep breath and pulled down the briefs as well, bare naked in front of a rather intrigued lizard and having second thoughts about all this.
"Niiice." The lizard smiled, leaning back against the wall as his taloned paw trailed down over his reddening slit. "Quite beefy for a fellow lizard."
"...thanks." He stammered out, placing a paw on the harness.
"Hang up a sec, you look like you need to relax first." The lizard slipped out from behind the counter, drawing up close to the newcomer. "And I've got just the way..."
A flicker of that forked tongue along the newcomer's cheek sent a shiver up his spine. Gently, the counter lizard slid his paws down the newcomer's sides and over his hips. The beefy lizard shuddered at the delicate touch, hissing softly as he felt that agile tongue wrap around his already swollen length. In a moment, the newcomer felt his shaft plunge into a warm, inviting throat, the heat of the counter lizard's breath pouring over his thighs. Instinctively, his hands fell to the back of the smaller lizard's head, gripping firmly as his hips began to buck.
Already stimulated from the striptease, he felt his groin tense almost immediately. With a low growl, a flood of thick cream poured down the eager lizard's throat. Every drop was forcefully milked from the newcomer's length, a taloned paw cradling and caressing the beefy lizard's heavy sac, as if to urge out as much as possible. Slowly and hesitantly, the lizard pulled away from the newcomer, his tongue darting around the thick length as it slid slowly from his smooth lips.
"Quick on the finish but I understand it's your first time." The lizard stood slowly. "I hope you're good at building stamina. You'll need it in there." The newcomer blushed as he felt the lizard's paws trail along his body. "Or you could stay up here. I can see about keeping you... entertained."
The newcomer leaned down, smiling a little before kissing the counter lizard firmly, tasting his own seed along the deft tongue for a moment before pulling away. "I have a feeling I'll be around for a while but I think I need to see inside as well."
A short look of disappointment passed over the other lizard's face. "Well, can't blame me for trying, stud." The lithe lizard's paw lingered on the newcomer's chest, squeezing the firm muscles beneath his yellow-green scales. "Mmmm. I'll be here, waiting eagerly though."
"I'll remember that..." The confidence was coming easier to the newcomer now. "Perhaps you'd like to help me on with this first, though?"
The lizard smiled, "Definitely."
They started with the harness, unbuckling it between the occasional kiss. The two of them exchanged touches, paws brushing along each other's scales as the beefier of the two slid into the harness. The smooth latex made the newcomer's scales tingle a little, his groin already stirring as he turned to face the doorway into the club so as to allow his new friend to buckle it harness back up. The latex strained against his chest as the counter lizard pulled the harness tight around his body, latching it up easily but lingering for a moment to trail his paw along the smooth curve of the newcomer's rump. The larger lizard grinned to himself, swaying his thick tail back and forth a moment before arching it upwards. The counter lizard required no other provocation. Slowly he slipped down to his knees, nuzzling between those firm clefts of muscle as his tongue flickered out again, trailing over the scaled ring beneath that heavy tailbase.
A soft groan lifted from the newcomer as the wriggling tongue pushed forcefully into him. Thin though it was, it's owner knew all the right places to touch, brushing over the velvety walls and lingering for a moment on the rapidly swelling bulge of his prostate. Already his shaft had hardened again between his muscled thighs, still dripping with clear aftercum from the encounter only moments before. The teasing continued, setting his whole spine alight before the lithe lizard drew his snout back.
"Now it's my turn, handsome..." The counter lizard whispered, sliding his paw down to the newcomer's heavy length. Slowly, the lithe lizard arched his hips upwards, slipping his own ebony cock between those scaled rumpcheeks and resting it against the moistened, spasming ring beneath the newcomer's tail. With his other paw on the larger lizard's muscled hip, he slowly began to push forwards, piercing the muscle lizard's backside in a long, smooth stroke.
The newcomer moaned deeply, shuddering as he felt the thick length press deep inside him. The paw at his own erection began to stroke slowly and steadily, teasing the meaty cock and it's equally thick owner. The lithe lizard savored the tightness of the newcomer, thrusting lazily in and out of that velvety tailhole. Even luxuriating in his motions, he felt the vice-like grip of the beefy lizard's backside driving him closer to the edge. His own balls churned within his slit as his hips began to speed up in thier motions.
The newcomer whimpered as he felt the lizard's cock begin to grow inside him. Even with the wide differences between most species, the last thing he thought he'd encounter was a reptile with a flare. However, the lizard's cocktip swelled within the muscled lizard's backside, putting constant pressure on his own swollen prostate. The bucking became rapid, staccato thrusts slamming the the broad flare against his sensitive insides. In a moment, the two of them climaxed. The lithe lizard emptying seemingly gallons of thin seed into the newcomer as the larger lizard's own shaft pumped out what little the eager lizard had left churning in his balls. The two of them panted for a moment before the counter lizard slipped out, sinking back against the wall.
"Ooo... I think you'll fit in well here, stud..." The lithe lizard grinned as he looked over the newcomer and his abused tailhole. "Just seems a shame to share you."
The two of them took a moment, gathering themselves before resuming putting on the outfit. Soon the newcomer's tight backside and still ample bulge were encased in latex while the lithe lizard had slid back behind the counter.
"Enjoy tonight, handsome. Just remember what's back up front if you need it."
The newcomer grinned broadly and parted the thick curtain, passing into the club beyond.