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"Melody! You're on in fifteen. Finish up already would you?" Came a bossy, feminine voice from the doorway.

"I'm good on time. Calm your tits Julianne." Melody replied in a calm tone, showing no worry toward her approaching deadline.

There was a loud huff of defeat from the door, and Melody couldn't help but smirk at herself in the mirror. She was sitting in the back of the club where all the female, and the occasional male, dancers got ready for their performances.Both walls were lined with mirrors, each bordered with a single row of bulb lights. Every section had a small desk with drawers, usually filled with make-up, outfit accessories, and sometimes even a little shot of courage. The room reminded Melody of a bigtime hair salon in New York City, where each beautician had their own designated space with their names beautifully written at the top of the mirrors and the sounds of music and gossip dominated the air. She was even surrounded by hair dryers and extensions, but the enormous rack of lingerie and mini skirts strategically placed against the entire back wall really destroyed the hip-hop, beauty shop image.

Leaning forward, Melody began polishing her beak, wanting it to shine under the stage lights. She was a beautiful, twenty-four year old, and full-feathered lovebird with a life-is-good attitude that could spark a beach bonfire. The feathers surrounding her supple frame were a vibrant red in color, complete with mesmerizing golden sunbursts on either side of her beak and her stomach. It was a rare color combination for a lovebird, and often times, people would simply stop in their tracks to stare at her beauty. The attention was one reason, of many, why she enjoyed her line of work. She wasn't self centered or egotistic, but she felt empowered with the knowledge that people couldn't look away from her no matter what their reasoning: jealousy, amazement, awe, lust, or love. She had the well-built frame of a dancer with just enough plumpness to make her appear perfectly healthy. Her breasts were a stunning D-cup that rested just above her flat, beautifully cut stomach and wide hips.

Although her body was jaw-dropping, Melody knew very well that it wasn't her frame alone that could captivate an audience. Her eyes had a lot to do with her hypnotizing appearance. They were strikingly gold, almost as if someone had poured liquid amber into her eyes themselves. With every movement, her eyes sparkled like the finest jewelry, and with a single, seductive gaze, people would lose themselves.

"Ten minutes!"

Melody turned her head, giving Julliane a hard, defensive glare. Freezing for a moment, the bunny in the doorway nodded before slipping behind the curtains to watch the stage. Julianne had recently been given the job of stage manager, which meant to keep the performances running smoothly. Along with the title, she also gained a sense of entitlement, putting herself above all others. She thought that she could command the other girls simply because she carried a clipboard, but Melody knew better.

Looking back into the mirror for a moment, Melody fixed her head feathers, arranging them into an adorable, pointed tip with a golden string wrapped around them, similar to a candy cane.

The lovebird was basically ready to go on stage, but she stood, wanting to make some final adjustments to her outfit. She was the last dance of the night, which meant she needed to make it count. Most of the time, she tried not to brag, but she knew a lot of the men and women outside came to see her dance. Ever since she had started dancing as the main event, the attendance numbers and drink sales had almost doubled, allowing Melody to make more cash and giving her a little more headway with the owner of the club. She could literally ask for anything, and the owner would try to give it to her to make sure she didn't leave.

Standing up, Melody pushed her mini skirt down further, straightening out the fabric to get rid of any wrinkles. She was wearing a makeshift outfit that was an interesting mix between a school girl and a sexy sailor. Her top was a low cut, golden blouse that only buttoned twice, showing off her midriff perfectly before opening up in a wide V-neck to show her cleavage. The sleeves were short, only covering her upper arm, and the collar was flared, similar to a sailor outfit. Each edge was marked with a thin, crimson ribbon, and the ribbon itself was lined with diamond squares, each separated a half inch with smaller diamond jewels between. A long, slim tie started at the base of her collar and slid down to her belly button, acting as an accessory just as her crimson headband with diamond accents that circled her head feathers.

Wrapped around her wide hips was a mini skirt that tied together over her right hip. It matched the design of her top, and it was extremely short, even for mini skirt standards, barely covering Melody's plump behind. Her thighs were clearly visible, lined mid-thigh with golden trim fishnet stockings and accented with five inch, silver stilettos on her feet.

The diamonds covering her outfit harnessed every ray of light, enhancing Melody's sparkle, and with each movement, Melody only seemed to shine. She had designed the outfit herself, keeping an egyptian goddess image in mind as she designed, and so far, it was working nicely.

There was a ruffle at the curtains, and Melody glanced to her left, daring Jillianne to open her mouth. God that girl is a pain. Melody thought, cocking her hips from side to side to gauge the sway of her skirt. She had never danced in her new outfit before, and she was curious to see how everything worked out.

"I'm ready master." Melody chirped rather sarcastically, being sure to put emphasis on the word master as she locked eyes with Jilliane. Turning toward the mirror, Melody gave herself a seductive wink before walking toward the satin curtains that lead to the main stage.

Her heels clicked against the floor with each step, matching the vibrating base that played through the floorboards as if the wood was soaking up the music itself. She could feel her pulse beginning to spike and her adrenaline pumping, filling her veins with a chemical courage that alcohol couldn't even come close to mimicking.

Many times, Melody was told by her family and friends that she was lowering herself to a disgraceful standard as an exotic dancer, but she didn't believe it. She loved her body, and she loved the way that it made her feel. She had been dancing at the club for just over three years, but she had actually started dancing when she was nine years old. She originally practiced ballet, but, to her parent's disappointment, she only lasted a year before she lost interest in that style. The lunges and opera music always left her unsatisfied, but once she took an exotic dance class at her local gym, she instantly fell in love. The class was meant to be a fun workout, but Melody had taken it seriously as a job opportunity. The rest was history.

"Do they have my song ready?" Melody asked, trying to peek at Julianne's notes on the clipboard.

She happened to notice a few telephone numbers scrawled on the edges of the front page, and Melody shook her head with an internal smirk. Yeah, I knew she wasn't really working. Boss me around? Yeah, right. Melody thought, raising one eyebrow as she locked eyes with the pettie bunny.

Turning the clipboard at an angle and out of sight, Julianne cleared her throat, flicking her hand up to brush her blonde bangs out of her face and over her long ears. "Yeah, they do." She spoke, following her words with a dramatic eye roll before she continued. "I checked everything before the club opened this afternoon."

"Thanks." Melody replied, clearing her throat to wash out the choice words that were tickling her esophagus. What the hell is her problem anyway? She thought, deciding it wasn't worth the hassle to find out.

Soon, the music faded on stage, and a slender, tall zebra made her way past Melody. The zebra was only wearing a thong, and her B-cupped breasts were bouncing with each step. She had a stunning figure, and Melody caught herself admiring the zebra, before her cheeks flushed and she looked forward once more.

Approaching the long blackout curtains, Melody gently brushed her fingers over the fabric, waiting anxiously until she heard the soft beats of her song. Slowly, she pushed the curtains to the side, making sure to keep her entrance slow but seductive as she held the curtains out to either side of her. For a few seconds, she remained still, wanting all eyes on her form before clicking forward with a dominating but seductive rhythm in her steps.She continuously swayed her hips from side to side, accenting the movement of her legs as she trotted up the three steps to the stage.

The club was decorated with an old-time lounge feel. The stage stretched over almost the entire length of the club, placed directly in the center.. There was enough room for only one dancer at a time, with a single pole located at the edge of the stage. Surrounding the main stage was a single row of lounge chairs on both sides and toward the end. Along the walls were couches that stretched the entire length of the club, each sectional accented with a circular table in-front to allow for drinks. The rug was a velvet crimson that matched the couches and the chairs, accented only by the black walls and black tables that were placed across the floor.

The stage itself was lined in the ceiling with bright blue, fluorescent lights, giving everything in the club a purple hue. Spotlights lined the stage ceiling, each one placed to angle against a female's chest, waist, and ass for obvious reasons.

As Melody stepped onto the stage, she immediately took the notion that she owned it.The Adventure Club Dubstep Remix of Flight Facilities's Crave You was playing in the background, starting slow and soft to allow Melody to get into position. She could hardly hear the music for the crowd cheering and whistling for her, and she smirked at them, moving her eyes from one side of the stage to the other to scan the faces before her. Some were familiar while others seemed new, but one in particular stood out.

Sitting in the far, right corner of the club was a plump but healthy Bull Terrier. She appeared to be several years older than Melody with a posture that screamed professionalism. Her back was straight, her shoulders were back, and her head was cocked toward the stage, almost as if she was a judge and Melody was on America's Got Talent. The terrier had short, white fur with a pointed nose and cropped ears that twitched with each new beat of music that pulsed through the air. She was wearing an alluring, black dress that hugged to her curvaceous figure. Her legs were crossed, left over right, showing off the slit in her dress as her thighs peaked from under the fabric. The top of the dress was slit completely down the front to her belly button, allowing Melody to see the sides of the Terrier's perky and full Double Ds. There was a beautiful sapphire necklace wrapped around her neck with a large, heart shaped sapphire in the center, surrounded by strips of diamonds. It reminded Melody of the necklace from Titanic, and as the females locked eyes, Melody caught her breath. The Terrier's icey, blue eyes were filled with peaked interest while, somehow, still distant, and the combination of emotion sent a shiver down Melody's spine before it rested in her lower lips.

On several occasions, Melody had seen the female's face. She attended the club several times, but Melody had only seen glimpses of her. Over time, the Terrier had shifted from the shadows in the back of the club, slowly to the bar, and eventually, making herself clearly visible on one of the club sofas. Melody had always admired the female, and secretly, she caught herself dancing toward the woman's direction, flaunting and teasing, even though they had never officially met. There was just something about the Terrier's demeanor that sent Melody over the edge. It was as if the canine could exert an alpha hold on Melody, simply with a glance.

"Fuck..." Melody whispered to herself, regaining her composure, but she could already feel herself becoming sexually aroused by the thoughts of the female's never moving and always watching gaze. I'll give you a show. Melody thought, biting her bottom lip as she began to sway her body with the music, matching the waves of the ocean.

Why can't you want me like the other boys do?

The song spoke, and Melody glanced toward the Terrier, as if asking her the question in person. The female's eyes were still distant, but Melody swore she saw lust there.

Walking forward with the attitude of a goddess, Melody gripped the pole at the end of the stage, laying her head back over her shoulders before hooking her left heel around the bottom of the chrome pole and twirling herself in a circle. She could feel her skirt sway, lifting enough to show the men directly below her that she was bare.

Lining the lounge seats at the stage were several males, each starring with a purely lustful gaze and drooling tongues, practically leaning over the edge of the stage as if they needed to be closer. Their reactions fueled Melody, causing her to dip to the floor and almost meet them eye to eye.

They stare at me while I stare at you.

In her peripheral vision, Melody could see herself on stage as a sparkling piece of art. The gold of her outfit gave her an exotic and royal appearance, and when combined with the shimmering diamonds on her top and her skirt, Melody was a vision of divinity.

Why can't you want me like the other boys do?

Swaying her hips, Melody lifted herself from the ground, keeping her rump poised and out as her legs moved slow and seductive. She found that slower movements allowed for more titulacion, and as she stood, she began to walk a circle around the chrome piece, allowing her thighs to brush together. She kept her knees high and her chest extended, and once she was facing the curtains she had entered through, she spread her legs wide, clicking her heels with the beat of the music.

They stare at me while I stare at you.

Gripping hard, Melody pulled herself toward the pole, allowing it to press between her lovely breasts before she slid her hands as far upward as they could reach. She then twirled once more, ending with both arms fully extended and one leg bent at the knee, her heel strategically hooked a foot above the ground to allow for balance and poise. Her ballet roots were taking light as she kept her movements precise. She was a full believer in control, unlike some women that thought gyration alone would get them attention.

Stealing a glance, Melody locked eyes with the canine once more, seeing the female had slowly pushed her dress further up her thighs. The Bull Terrier had a paw resting on her upper thigh, her fingers teasingly turned toward her lower lips, possibly stroking them through the fabric of her panties. That thought alone was enough to send another jolt of excitement through Melody, and she let out a soft moan of need that barely drifted above the sound of the music.

I walked into the room dripping, in gold.

Suddenly, Melody dipped once more, giving the male behind her a perfect show as his muzzle rested only a few inches from her bare lower half. She heard his moan of aggravation, knowing he couldn't lean forward and bury his muzzle in her scent, unless he wanted to be kicked out. Her natural scent was filling the air around her, and as she swayed her hips from side to side, her skirt fanned her scent around the room, tickling noses all the way back at the bar.

Sliding to her knees, Melody leaned back arching herself so that her head feathers almost touched her calves. It was to show her flexibility, and as she leaned herself back up, she turned her hips and swung her legs over the stage, allowing her to lay flat. She arched her back from the ground, leaving only her shoulders and her ass on the black floor beneath her. Slowly, she trailed her paws over her stomach and hips, sliding them up her abdomen until she gripped her small blouse. With an intense need, she pulled, popping both buttons and sending her top flying open to reveal her hardened nipples and perky, D-cupped breasts.

Dripping, dripping.

Melody gasped loud enough for the audience to hear. She wanted them to know that she had been released from the clothes that bound her, and in return, she could hear several whistles, cat calls, and even a few moans.

Placing her hands behind her, she leaned her chest up, sitting up at the waist so everyone could glance at her full chest. Her pink nipples were erect from excitement, and to the audience's surprise, they were also pierced. Through both of her nipples were small, golden rings that supported dangling ropes of gold, reminding Melody of snakes, curling and twisting over her breasts with their ruby eyes gleaming in the lights

I walked into the room dripping, in gold.

Her top slid down her shoulders and over her arms, clumping on the floor until she turned around on her knees. On all fours, she picked up the crumpled top and tossed it toward the black curtains, crawling forward over the stage like a seductive cat. As she crawled, she could feel men sliding bills into the waistline of her skirt while the others got a full view of her lower lips rubbing with her thighs. Small beads of wetness accented her slit, and she leaned her chest forward, almost touching her nipples to the floor and widening her legs before arching and bending her body to sit on her heels.

Dripping, dripping.

Gradually, she lifted her arms above her head, intertwining her fingers together before she began rocking her waist from side to side and swaying her body in a wave-like motion. It was a makeshift belly dance with her legs spread wide on the stage. Every man wished he was beneath her, and Melody smirked, swinging herself in a circular motion to sit on her rump before pretending to fall with the pulse of the base.

Pushing herself off the ground, she stood with a seductive and royal grace Quickly, she walked back to the pole, gripping the chrome with urgency as her dancing rhythm increased. She dipped, keeping her ass fully extended before giving a slight jump and twirling herself around the metal. Her heels lifted off the ground as she spun, and she landed them perfectly once her momentum disappeared.

With a smirk, Melody kept one hand on the pole above her head as her right hand slipped down to her skirt, toying with the little bow there. Her fingers twirled in the string until she found the end, and giving a quick tug, the bow came undone, allowing the fabric and the money that was tied around her waist to fall to the floor. She was left completely bare in front of the entire audience, only adding to her arousal.

Stealing a glance toward the back of the room, Melody locked eyes with the female Bull Terrier once more. She was still poised with her back straight against the couch. Her left arm was extended over the back of the cushions, and her legs were still crossed at the knee. Her right paw was tracing the edge of her dress, teasing Melody with the thought that she might even expose her own breasts in interest, but she never did.

A wave of heads did turn, or so I've been told.

My heart broke when I saw you kept your gaze controlled.

Blushing, Melody pranced in front of the pole, positioning herself only inches from the edge of the stage. She leaned back against the metal before sliding both of her hands above her head. She dipped her body twice, bending all the way down with her legs spread and her chest poked outward to keep her breasts perky. The men in front of her got a full view of her lower lips and tail hole, making their mouths water and their hands twitch. With her eyes, she dared them to touch her, teasingly rocking her hips toward them before getting back onto her feet.

Why can't you want me like the other boys do?

Biting her bottom lip, she walked the right side of the stage, getting close to the edge as she reached down, taking one of the male's paws and sliding it over her thighs before she plucked the bills from his fingers and moved away, leaving him wanting more. She twirled, bending down to collect her dues a few times before she made it to the end where the stairs were. The base of the song ended, and as the last words were sang, she gave a cute sway of her hips, teasingly rubbing both of her paws over her plump tits. With that, she glanced one last time toward the back of the room, seeing that the space where the Terrier had been was empty. She had vanished, and Melody paused briefly before turning and exiting through the black curtains.

They stare at me while I... Crave you.

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Backstage, Melody sat at her station, staring at herself in the mirror. She was still naked, which was very common in the back room, but she was the only one left, and it was strangely silent.

Glancing from side to side, Melody debated on getting her clothes back on to leave, but she had to wait anyway. After each dance, the security officers would pick up any clothes left on stage, and they would collect the bills on the ground for the ladies. She wanted her outfit and her money, but that wasn't what was bothering her. Why did she leave? Melody asked herself, resting her chin on her left hand.

With a soft sigh, she decided to get dressed to pass the time. She opened the bottom drawer of her desk and pulled out her spandex yoga pants. She had just barely slipped on her bottoms when the curtains ruffled to her left. She turned, expecting it to be the head security officer, but she was taken back when she saw the busty Terrier staring back at her.

They stared at each other for several seconds before the Bull Terrier smiled.

"I loved your dance." She spoke, tilting her head to the side with a murr. "My name is Jennifer."

"Thank you." Melody replied, blushing softly. There was no need to introduce herself, because her name was announced before each dance, and Melody thought it would be silly and redundant. "I'm glad you liked it."

"I won't keep you long, but I want to be forward. Would you consider having dinner with me? I would love to take you on a date, but don't feel obligated. I've been watching you for some time, and I must say...you captivate me."

Jennifer's voice was smooth with a beautiful flow like honey. Everything about her posture screamed control and domination, sending even more thrills of excitement through Melody, even as she sat still.

Biting her bottom lip, Melody nodded. "I um...I would love to."

"Fantastic!" Jennifer cheered, holding out her phone to Melody. "May I have your number?"

Melody took the phone, suddenly becoming very aware of how she looked. She was still topless with her nipple rings dangling, and even though Jennifer had seen her completely naked, there was a tingling sensation in Melody's stomach from the thoughts of what was to come.

"Of course." The lovebird replied, quickly typing her number into the slim, black phone.

"I'll call you soon." Jennifer said, smiling at Melody as her eyes wandered over her frame once more before she left, swaying her hips seductively and leaving Melody in a strange sense of need.

How does she do that? Melody asked herself, blushing even more as she realized Jennifer could have asked her to do anything, and she would have happily obliged.

Shaking her head, Melody quickly got dressed, and after receiving her money, she went home, practically glancing at her phone every five minutes in hopes that there would be a message.

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It was Friday night, and although Melody usually worked on the weekends, she had asked for the night off. Jennifer had called the next day after Melody had given out her number, and they set up a date night at Jennifer's country cottage.

As Melody drove, her heart was pounding inside her chest. She was very nervous, not because she was afraid the date wouldn't go well, but because she was anxious about what could happen and what she wanted to happen.

Of course, Melody was constantly surrounded by lustful and seductive men, and often times, she loved to drive them wild with her teasing even after club hours, but Jennifer was different. She was clearly interested, but she kept her distance and her composure, actually forcing Melody to work for her attention. Melody admired that, and in all honesty, the alpha complex that Jennifer possessed really turned her on.

Following her GPS, Melody turned into Hillside Drive. The road was a one way street with just enough room for Melody to drive through. There were large pines lining both sides of the road, acting as a barrier. Melody couldn't see anything past the line of trees, and as she continued to drive, she wondered if she was even in the right place. The road seemed to stretch for over a mile with nothing but trees and asphalt in sight.

"This is really far out..." Melody said to herself, clearing her throat as she nervously imagined someone walking out of the trees.

She was starting to wonder if she should turn around, but as she rounded a curve, garden lights began lighting her path on both sides of the road, showing signs of life ahead. Melody took a deep breath, a sign of relief, and she kept going, now smiling in anticipation.

The road started to twist and turn, but soon, it widened into an actual driveway, stopping just before an adorable, rustic cottage. It was a two story home with flat stones of all shapes and sizes lining the outside walls. The roof was covered in gray shingles that matched the hue of the stones, and along the front of the cottage were only three windows, two downstairs and one, large circular one upstairs. Rose vines grew on each side of the house, twirling and twisting along the rocks until it reached the roof. The leaves left on the vines swayed in the gentle breeze of the night, and a few rose buds still bloomed, scattered like stars.

"Wow..." Melody whispered. "It's beautiful."

Each window was lit, showing that someone was home, and as Melody got out of her car and approached the front door, she felt her heart begin to pound like an exotic drum. She was excited to see Jennifer again, and she was also happy that it was in a more casual setting. She loved her work and her workplace, but it wasn't always the best place to socialize and get to know someone.

Nervous, Melody tried to do a few last minute arrangements. Reaching up, she fluffed her head feathers, making sure they were aligned perfectly. She then looked down to her sundress. It was a modest change from her usual work attire. She wore a deep purple sundress that accented her red feathers and yellow sunbursts. The top of the dress was similar to a regular t-shirt that fanned down to her waist where a slim, mahogany colored belt rested. It allowed the dress to hug to her hourglass figure before fanning out and stopping mid-thigh. With each step, the dress swayed around her, sending little thrilling breezes of air up her skirt and over her lace thong. Her dress looked fine, but as she glanced at her chest, a deep blush covered her face. She had just recently started a "no-bra-policy," and therefore, she hadn't realized how the fabric of her sundress would show her nipples. They were poking very visibly against her dress, making themselves known, but she figured Jennifer had already seen them. So, it simply added to the seductiveness of her outfit.

Listening to her heels clack against the pavement, she made her way to the front door, gingerly ringing the doorbell with a smile on her face. It took only a few seconds before the door opened, revealing Jennifer on the other side. The Bull Terrier also shared a smile, and as she stepped aside, she gestured to her home.

"Come in! Come in! I'm so glad you made it. I know it's a little off the beaten path, but it is wonderful when you want to get away from everyday city life." Jennifer spoke, smiling as she stepped out of the doorway.

Jennifer was wearing a pair of cutt-off jean shorts that really brought out her wide hips and plump rear. On top, she wore a silk, bright blue blouse that almost matched her eyes. The sleeves to her blouse were rolled up above her elbow, and over her entire outfit, she sported a "Kiss the Cook" apron, covered in flour and decorated with a few stains.

Observing her date, Melody could only smile, and Jennifer cleared her throat, blushing deeply as if she was embarrassed. "I um...you're just a bit early, and I was late getting dinner on. I was hoping you wouldn't catch me like this. I wanted to dress up, but..." She paused, shutting the door as Melody fully entered. "Things happen."

"Your home is...oh my God...it's gorgeous." Melody spoke, staring in awe at the cottage interior as she finally shifted her attention from Jennifer to her surroundings.

While the outside sported a very rustic feel, the inside was completely modern. The walls were a beautiful white that matched the railing to the stairs, the dining room table, and all of the cabinets and drawers in the living room and the kitchen. The floors were hardwood that had been polished just recently by their sleek appearance, and as Melody stepped closer to the kitchen, she could see the countertops were also white granite, sprinkled with splashes of dark gray and black to add accent.

"I got it from my parents. They left it to me after they passed. I kept the outside mostly untouched, but I think this looks great. It shocks people." Jennifer giggled, biting her bottom lip as she walked toward the kitchen.

Her bare feet padded across the hardwood, and with each step Melody could hear the soft taps of Jennifer's foot claws on the hardwood. Melody continued to glance around the cottage, still in awe. The stairway was just by the front entrance, followed by the dining room. The dining room merged with the living room further in, giving the feeling of open space, and to the left of the dining room was the kitchen, each appliance and shelf strategically placed for convenience.

"I hope you like what I made. I wanted it to be a surprise since you said you weren't picky." Jennifer murred, eyeing Melody over the kitchen counter as she stirred over the stovetop.

Taking a deep breath, Melody felt her mouth begin to water. "It smells amazing." She replied, but she truthfully had no idea what was cooking. Something with wine maybe? Melody thought.

"Make yourself comfortable..." Jennifer said, keeping her voice low with a hint of playfulness. "Be that however you like. I'm sure you like keeping your clothes on when you're not at work."

"Not really. I don't enjoy wearing clothes at all. They're very constricting, and..." She paused, playfully brushing one of her head feathers back into place. "I'd rather feel everything first hand, not through fabric. You know?"

Melody giggled, setting her purse down by the front door before walking toward the kitchen. Jennifer quickly stepped in the space between counters, blocking Melody from entering.

"Oh no, no, no beautiful. I've got everything under control in here. I really want to surprise you." Jennifer said, smiling as she bit her bottom lip, glancing over Melody. "You are stunning by the way, but I'm sure you hear that all the time."

Stepping back, Melody beamed, taking a seat at the counter just on the other side of the stove. She straightened her skirt and got comfortable on the stool before answering. "Actually, I mostly get comments like 'you're really freaking hot babe' or something like 'I'd plow you.' I really do love the attention, but it's nice that someone with your grace is interested."

Raising one eyebrow with a coy smile, Jennifer nodded. "I can see what you mean, but you are very graceful on stage yourself."

Grabbing two wine glasses, Jennifer poured each two-thirds full with Pinot Grigio, a delicious and slightly sweet, white wine. It paired well with salmon, which was what Jennifer had prepared.

"If you don't mind, would you take the glasses to the table? I'll meet you there."

"Of course. I'll do anything you ask." Melody replied, adding emphasis to the word anything.

Melody took the drinks, making her way to the dining room table. It was a small table, seating four comfortably and possibly six with limited elbow room, but it was quaint and fit in perfectly as a centerpiece to the small dining room.

"If your food is as good as it smells, I may have to consider coming back for a second date." Melody smiled, feeling relaxed and playful.

It was nice to simply be alone with someone. Melody was constantly surrounded by crowds, and since she lived in an apartment, nothing was ever quiet. In an average night, she could hear anything from a baby screaming to police sirens to miniature explosions, but at the cottage, everything was silent. Melody could even hear the soft sound of rubbing metal as Jennifer prepared the dinner plates.

"Here's to hoping I did a great job then." Jennifer replied, walking toward Melody with two plates in her hands. Setting the plate down in front of Melody, Jennifer straightened as if she was a chef, and in a playfully fake, italian accent, she spoke. "Tonight, I have prepared for you a smoked salmon pasta with creamy, white-wine sauce and chives, followed by a side of butter-steamed asparagus."

Melody leaned forward and took a whiff of her food before letting out a soft moan. "God it smells like heaven."

Seeming pleased with herself, Jennifer quickly took her seat beside Melody and began to eat, occasionally sipping her wine.

"So," Jennifer started, teasingly licking a speck of sauce off of her lip. "Think I can get that second date?"

Blushing, Melody glanced up, sucking in the last bit of a noodle she had on her fork. "God yes!"

"Perfect."

"Can I ask you something?" Melody began, trying to sip her wine instead of drinking it in one gulp, but damn it was good. Jennifer responded with a questionable raise of her eyebrow, and Melody continued. "Why did you decide to ask me out?"

Smiling, Jennifer twirled noodles onto her fork, making sure to get a bite of salmon with it. "Well, to be honest, you were the only reason I kept coming to the club. Though, I hope that doesn't sound creepy, and although watching you dance excites me more than I can admit freely, I wanted to get to know you."

"That's not creepy at all. I find it very flattering." Melody replied, wiping her beak with the cloth napkin from the table.

"I don't usually go to places like that, not that I think they're bad or anything, but I can't stand most of the dancers. They only want to wiggle and gyrate and grab money. You though, you captivated an entire audience with the grace and power of your movements. I have to admit I was...extremely aroused."

Smirking slightly, Melody could sense the growing sensations of arousal in the room. "The way you watched me..." Melody began, swallowing hard as she recalled it and tried not to become aroused herself, but she was failing. "I...I wanted to come to you right then. I've honestly never felt that before. It was almost like you were calling me...without words."

Leaning back in her seat, Jennifer was grinning, teasingly sipping her wine as she pursed her lips on the glass "I'm glad you picked up on it, because I'll be forward. Nothing would make me happier than to get to take you as my own. As long as you want the same."

"I am highly considering it." Melody spoke, smiling as she took another bite of food.

The tension between them was so thick that it could practically be cut with a knife like butter. It wasn't tension born from anger but from arousal, and Melody was having a hard time concentrating on her food. With each bite, she could feel Jennifer's eyes on her just as she had at the club. The way her eyes moved sent thrills of excitement through Melody as if Jennifer were simply rubbing her fingertips over the feathers on Melody's shoulder.

"How do you do that?" Melody asked curiously, running her fingers through the white sauce on her plate before sensually licking it off.

"Do...what?" Jennifer replied in a provocative tone, drawing out her words and making sure to move her lips sensually and slow as she spoke.

"How do you draw me in like that?"

"I have my secrets." Jennifer replied, smirking as she took another bite of asparagus.

Their conversation continued, but with each sentence, there was an underlying vibe of seduction. Jennifer's posture changed from casual to dominant, mirroring the attitude that Melody had witnessed at the club. Melody instantly recognized the change, and she followed suit, allowing herself to become more flirtatious and flowy with her movements. Needless to say, it was the most intimate dinner Melody had ever experienced, but very few words were actually spoken. Eventually, even the small talk had begun to sound like pleas for physical contact.

After a few minutes, Melody couldn't even keep her thoughts pure anymore. She wondered if Jennifer was feeling the same or if she was even aware of the signals she was sending straight into Melody's center, and before Melody even realized it, she had finished her plate and her glass of wine.

"Oh..." Melody mumbled, realizing their date may have been over since dinner was finished. "It was so good. I hadn't even realized I finished."

"What a shame." Jennifer began, sipping the last bit of her wine. "I'd like you to feel when you finish."

Melody held in a soft moan, feeling her cheeks burn. "I...I hope this doesn't mean that I have to go. It feels like...I just got here." Melody cooed, inching closer to Jennifer. "Could we maybe share another glass of wine?"

Jennifer's fingers twitched as if she was desperately trying to keep her paws to herself. The canine wanted to draw out their encounter as long as possible, and she nodded playfully, taking Melodys glass and allowing their fingers to brush against one another.

"I think that can be arranged. Although, I may have a better idea, if you're interested."

"I'd love to hear it." Melody replied, still leaning closer.

Biting her bottom lip, Jennifer stood as Melody leaned, leaving the lovebird practically cooing for a kiss.

Picking up the entire bottle of wine, Jennifer turned toward Melody with a lustful glint in her eyes. "How about we move outside? The sun is down, and it is a bit chilly outside, but I have a brand new Jacuzzi that I think you would love. I haven't even had a guest in it yet."

Melody smiled, slowly standing from her seat and walking toward the counter. She stood tantalizingly close to Jennifer, making sure that their personal space intertwined.

"I didn't bring a suit."

"Who said you needed one?" Jennifer asked, cocking her head to the side. "Although, if it would make you more comfortable, I have some upstairs that are too small for me. I imagine they would fit you."

"Oh, no i'm fine with my birthday suit." Melody replied, giggling at her own joke, which made Jennifer smile as well.

"I was hoping you would say that."

Walking toward the back of the cottage, Jennifer turned on a switch to the back porch, illuminating the entire back yard. The yard seemed even bigger than the house itself with luscious, green grass extending all the way to the tree line in the distance.

Extending out from the cottage was a beautiful deck with a cloth canopy. The fabric was beige and almost completely see through, allowing Melody to see the stars above in amazement. The left side of the deck extended further than the rest, granting space for a beautiful jacuzzi that was embedded into the deck itself. The pool was big enough to fit ten people with ease, and toward the back was a large, rock wall that stood waist height and matched the cottage itself, complete with a four foot waterfall that cascaded into the jacuzzi. The bottom pool was lit with color changing light-bulbs that slowly faded from one color to the next, and Jennifer motioned forward.

"Shall we?" She asked, noticing that Melody's nipples had become even more erect underneath the fabric of her sundress.

"You first." Melody giggled, wanting to watch as Jennifer undressed herself.

"As you wish." Jennifer replied, giving a seductive wink as she stood straight and teasingly began unbuttoning her blouse.

Jennifer took it slow, unbuttoning her shirt at an agonizingly slow rate. Her fingers rubbed and swirled over each button for what seemed like an eternity, making Melody want to rush over and remove the shirt herself. That's probably what she wants. Melody thought, shivering a bit in anticipation and slightly from the cool breeze that kissed her thighs.

Finally, Jennifer opened her blouse completely, showing Melody her plump double Ds and slightly poochy stomach. Tossing the blouse aside, she unhooked her bra in the front, quickly pulling the padded fabric away and letting her breasts literally bounce out. Her pink nipples were pierced just like Melody's, but instead of rings, she bore silver studs with rounded tips. Melody responded with a soft moan, wishing she had breasts that big herself. She was only one cup off after all.

"You should get into the dancing business." Melody teased.

"Think we could make a good duet on stage?" Jennifer retorted with a smirk as she popped the button on her shorts and hooked her thumbs into the waistband on both of her hips.

Giving a playful push, Jennifer murred as her shorts quickly fell to her ankles, showing that she was bare underneath. "I'm ready."

Melody starred as she admired the Bull Terrier. Of course, the canine's frame was plump, but she was still healthy in size and beautiful. Her fur was short and neatly trimmed all over her frame, but her lower lips were completely smoothed and pink.

"Come in with me?" Jennifer asked, swaying her hips as she turned to step into the heated, bubbling water.

Melody grinded her beak as she watched Jennifer's plump rear bouncing with each step and slowly moving under the water. Jennifer walked to the back of the jacuzzi, sitting in front of the waterfall and signalling Melody forward with the wiggle of her right index finger.

Quickly, Melody unclasped the dress belt around her waist and let it fall to the wooden deck below before lifting her dress over her head and exposing her gorgeous frame. Jennifer may have seen Melody naked several times before, but the Terrier's eyes lit up with pleasure and excitement like a kid on christmas morning.

"You are by far the most beautiful creature I have ever seen." Jennifer spoke, letting out a soft sigh of anticipation as Melody wiggled out of her thong.

With a soft giggle, Melody stepped into the water, holding in a groan of happiness as the warmth engulfed her skin. As she stepped deeper, her stress and aches seemed to melt into the water itself, disappearing under the rolling bubbles.

Immediately, Melody made her way to Jennifer, sinking into the water until the warmth covered even her shoulders. The heat from the water and the cool breeze from the air were the perfect combination, but Melody was hoping for the pool to become even more heated but in a different way other than temperature.

In the heat of the moment, Melody wasted no time in making a move. They were both so obviously interested in each other, and it was stupid to postpone the inevitable. The eager lovebird teasingly straddled Jennifer, keeping her knees on either side of the canine's hips and pressing their chests and stomachs together. Jennifer eagerly accepted, hooking her paws on Melody's hips and pulling her closer until their lower lips brushed one another.

"Promise me you won't leave without breakfast in the morning?" Jennifer asked, tilting her head upward toward Melody's beak.

Their lips were practically brushing together, and as Melody nodded in promise, Jennifer closed the final distance, pressing her lips against Melody's beak in a show of passion and need. Melody moaned, widening her beak enough for Jennifer to slide her long, wide tongue through. The lovebird eagerly accepted, intertwining their tongues together before her hand slipped up to grip one of Jennifer's full breasts.

Melody could feel the bubbling water ruffling her feathers as Jennifer's paws began to wander as if on a journey. Their route started with Melody's hips, wandering downward to the lovebird's inner thighs and backtracking to her curved waist, finally resting at her lovely breasts. Melody had replaced the golden rings from the club with two, smaller rings that were silver in color with dangling, amber jewels attached to the ends. She could feel Jennifer's fingers toying with dangling beads, and she chirped playfully, leaning back until Jennifer's paws had to commence a chase.

Teasingly, Jennifer gave Melody's nipple rings a very gentle tug, wanting to turn her on with the sense of control. In response, Melody let out a loud gasp, arching her back as she felt her nipples tugged forward. She leaned into the tug, practically drooling as she wanted Jennifer to tug harder. Her cheeks burned, and Jennifer smirked as she watched Melody's face twist in pleasure. She had found a sweet spot.

"You like having your nipples played with?" The mistress Terrier asked.

"God yes." Melody replied, feeling her lower lips becoming wet with something other than water.

"Want me to...tug a little harder?"

With a murr, Jennifer cautiously pulled a bit harder. She didn't want to hurt Melody, but as Melody gasped loudly and gave her hips a cute buck forward, Jennifer could only lick her lips and gently twist with the tug.

"F-Fuck yes." Melody whispered, leaning down and locking her lips with Jennifer's once more in a fit of need.

Jennifer responded with a deep growl, moving her paws to Melody's back and eagerly grazing her sharp canine claws over Melody's feathers. Melody leaned further into her kiss, shivering from the feeling of Jennifer's control. Those nails were as sharp as new razors, but the thrill only sent tingling pleasures through Melody. God, give me more! I want it all! Melody screamed in her thoughts, feeling her breathing become hot and heavy.

Growling in need once more, Jennifer's paws gripped Melody's hips hard, and she stood, twisting their bodies until Melody was sitting on the edge of the hot tub. The waterfall was only inches from her, and Jennifer murred as she teasingly forced Melody's knees apart, exposing her soaked lower lips.

"You teased me with these at the club so often. I could smell your arousal in every dance. How rude of you to keep it from me for this long." Jennifer huffed playfully with a seductive lick over her upper lip.

"If you wanted it that badly, you should have come to me sooner...puppy." Melody cooed, rubbing her fingers over Jennifer's pointed ears.

"That's fair." The Terrier smirked, leaning in and eagerly nipping at Melody's inner thigh just above her knee.

Melody let out a yelp of surprise, and Jennifer could only respond with a devilish grin. Melody felt her legs widened and her knees were soon placed onto jennifer's shoulders. The lovebird scooted forward, feeling her hips barely hanging off the edge of the smooth deck and into the tub with Jennifer holding her and keeping her hips from dipping back into the water.

"You've been treating me with shows for weeks, but I can't dance. So,I want to treat you the best way I know how." Jennifer whispered, trailing kisses from Melody's knee up her thigh and to her lower lips.

Murring loudly, Jennifer left one, loving kiss on Melody's lower lips, teasing her with the bare tip of her hot, wet tongue. Melody's gasp fueled Jennifer to go further, and she wagged her tail as she began kissing down Melody's other thigh, stopping above her knee once more.

"N-No come back!" Melody begged, wanting Jennifer to kiss back to her lower lips.

"Come back? Come back to where?" Jennifer smirked, licking Melody's thigh to tease.

"I want to feel you." Melody whispered, glancing down to try and see Jennifer.

She sat up slightly on her hands, pushing her back off the deck and biting her bottom lip. Her breasts were perky from the cold, and Melody could see as smoke seemed to rise from her feathers. Her body had been super heated by the water, and as she cooled, the steam rose high, swirling and dancing as if Melody was at a campfire.

"Lay down missy." Jennifer said, smirking as she heard a soft whimper before Melody laid flat onto the deck. "Close your eyes and enjoy baby."

Smiling, Melody looked up toward the sky, making out the bright stars through the canopy above her. They were beautiful, but the sensations of Jennifer's lips were even more phenomenal, causing Melody to close her eyes in passion. Jennifer was kissing back up Melody's thigh, angling her kisses left and right to make Melody guess where the next one would land. It was a very cute game, but as Melody felt Jennifer's kiss land on her eager lips, the lovebird let out a sigh of bliss, opening her legs a bit more and resting her knees comfortably on Jennifer's shoulders.

Leaning closer, Jennifer decided that she had teased long enough, and she happily licked over the entire length of Melody's slit. Jennifer could taste her natural scent lingering there. It was sweet with a hint of spice and Jennifer let out a soft moan of her own, wanting to taste more of Melody's nectar.

"You're delicious."

Melody opened her beak to answer, but just before she could make sound, Jennifer slid her wide tongue into Melodys inner folds, nuzzling her nose against the lovebird's clit and getting comfortable. The Terrier's pointed muzzle angled perfectly in place, and Melody arched her back in bliss, trying desperately not to grip Jennifer's ears.

The only sounds that escaped Melody were soft gasps with hints of vowels and consonants scattered here and there. Jennifer didn't hesitate. Her tongue wiggled wildly inside of Melody, trying to cover every inch of her insides that it could find. Meanwhile, the canine's nose rubbed back and forth over the lovebird's sensitive clit, and Melody closed her eyes tightly, laying her head back and gasping to the moon as she enjoyed every rolling sensation that filled her body.

With each lick, Melody could feel a growing pressure inside of her. It was increasing pleasure, promising climax, and she gripped the deck with her hands, shivering as she felt her nails cutting into the wood. Jennifer nuzzled closer, pressing her nose harder against the aching clit before her as her tongue snaked deeper in exploration. Melody's eyes snapped opened as she felt the slick invader wiggle impossibly deep. She had never been with a canine before, and therefore, she was amazed at how long and wide their tongues actually were.

"Oh god! How deep can you go?!" Melody called, feeling her cheeks burn as Jennifer lapped against the entrance to her womb.

Of course, Jennifer couldn't answer her, but Melody could practically feel the smirk on the canine's lips as if she was accepting a challenge. Her tongue tried to snake deeper, teasing the entrance to Melody's womb and pushing forward. Melody could only gasp once more in bliss as she felt Jennifer's tongue threatening to push inside of her aching back wall.

In response, Melody reached upward and gripped her breasts, giving them a lovely squeeze and imagining it was Jennifer. Her nipple rings rested between her fingers, and she kneaded her breasts like a little kitten wanting milk, shivering as Jennifer seemed to nuzzle even deeper, her tongue lapping at Melody's inner walls in urgency as if the canine was thirsting to death.

There were so many waves of pleasure that Melody was having trouble staying still. She had to move, and if she didn't move, she was going to explode. She began wiggling her legs, trying to rub her thighs together, but Jennifer quickly responded with a playful growl, pulling her tongue out of Melody, and she gave the lovebird's left thigh a hard nip. The nip was followed by a yelp of surprise, and Jennifer smirked, seeing the guilty look in Melody's eyes.

"You better stay still, or I'll stop and leave you writhing all night." Jennifer demanded, reaching forward with her thumb and giving Melody's clit several quick, hard flicks.

"I'll be a good girl!" Melody squealed, feeling her walls tighten and throb as her hips bucked from Jennifer's assault on her clit.

"You better be." Jennifer replied, leaning back down and instantly burying herself back inside of Melody, allowing juices to cover her muzzle and her lips.

Practically drooling in bliss, Melody could feel as her body decided to give in completely. Her hips bucked gently, rocking back and forth to grind herself against Jennifer's nose before she returned her hands to her breasts. Giving her nipples a playful tug, Melody continued to moan to the sky.

"I-I'm going to cum!" Melody called, feeling her lower lips tightening around the slippery tongue in her folds.

Shivering herself, Jennifer slid one of her paws from Melody's hips and snaked it above the lovebird's tail feathers. Melody was unaware of what was happening until she felt Jennifer's thumb teasing the entrance to her tail. Jennifer rubbed over the puckered hole, teasingly pressing forward but never pushing hard enough to actually stretch or penetrate.

Biting her bottom lip, Melody tried to push her hips down onto Jennifer's thumb, but the canine simply moved her hand back, listening to the following whines as Melody begged with her beautiful chirps instead of words. She was chirping in need, singing Jennifer a pleading song for more pleasure.

"You really want this don't you?" Jennifer asked, glancing up to watch Melody play with her nipples.

"God yes please! It's been too long, and you feel heavenly!"

Murring happily, Jennifer returned to her efforts, pushing her tongue inside of Melody's aching and throbbing walls. Her tongue wiggled until it found Melody's g-spot, and Jennifer pressed her tongue firmly against the little cluster of nerves, smirking as Melody began to wiggle once more. She lapped at her sweet spot for several seconds before teasingly popping her thumb into Melody's tail hole and pressing up against her g-spot through both sides.

The stretch to her tail hole was small, but it was enough to make Melody drool in satisfaction. She could feel Jennifer moving her finger like an inchworm, pressing it up and down and wiggling it forward until her knuckle was pressed against the puckered entrance. Giving a slight shudder in anticipation, Jennifer began pumping her finger, knowing the sensations would only add to Melody's coming pleasure.

Squealing in bliss, Melody lifted her hips from the deck, her eyes widening as she shivered. "Oh my God!" She squealed, completely unaware that her sensitive areas could be stimulated like that.

Melody's body was utterly overloaded with bliss from the combination of Jennifer's tongue and fingers to the sensations Melody was giving herself by pinching her hardened nipples. Jennifer's tongue was snaking deeper, pushing in to press against Melody's womb entrance before sliding back against her walls and pressing hard on the g-spot. It was almost like Jennifer was lapping at a water bowl-- feral and uncontrollably needful.

As a result to Jennifer's animal like gestures, Melody's thighs were shaking around the Terrier's head, and the lovebird let out one last, very loud gasp as her walls tightened around Jennifer's tongue, almost locking it inside. Melody had an intense orgasm, her hips bucking back and forth as even her tail hole tightened and throbbed from the release.

Moaning, Jennifer widened her muzzle, pushing it forward until Melody's lips were slightly stretched from her intrusion. She didn't want to lose a single drop of the lovebird's sweetness, and as Melody finished, Jennifer took in every drop, feeling the warmth slide down her throat as the sweetness coated her tongue like liquid candy. She swallowed every bit, feeling her eyes attempt to roll into the back of her head.

Panting, Melody could feel Jennifer pulling her hips forward until her body returned to the warmth of the bubbling water below. Her head was slightly fuzzy, and her legs were still trembling, but she felt incredible. Her stress level was almost to zero, and she had never felt so relaxed.

"T-Thank you." Melody whispered, moaning softly as Jennifer locked lips with her.

Smiling, Melody returned the kiss, tasting herself on Jennifer's lips. The beautiful bird hadn't realized how chilly she was until the water warmed her, and she beamed as she nuzzled up to Jennifer's neck, staying in the canines arms as the very edge of the waterfall tickled her back feathers with cascading water.

Reaching over, Jennifer picked up the two glasses of wine that had been long forgotten on the edge of the tub. "You are so, very welcome. That won't be the last you know, for either of us."

"I was hoping you would say that." Melody smirked, taking her wine glass from Jennifer's paw. She sipped lightly, locking eyes with the gorgeous Bull Terrier for a brief moment. "Think I could spend the night?" She giggled, teasingly rubbing her break over Jennifer's neck before allowing her hands to brush the canine's knees. Melody rubbed her fingers in circles, implying she wanted to go higher.

"I was hoping you would ask that." Jennifer smirked, pulling Melody into a loving embrace as they finished their wine under the stars.