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Possum Played

For BlazingPelt

By Draconicon

Will chuckled to himself as he watched another little whore head off with a client, the raccoon leaning his head back against the alley wall behind him and taking a drag off of his cigarette. Tonight was a good night for him, at least, financially. He dragged his fingers through the bills he'd tucked into his pocket, already sure that he had made a few thousand, at least.

Not that the little sluts will see more than a few tens, each, he thought with a chuckle to himself. He dragged on his cigarette, holding the smoke in his lungs for a few seconds before letting it out again. Heh, that's gonna be enough for a real treat...

The question was, what was he going to do for himself? He could get himself a whore too, but that was a bit redundant when he already had six of them out doing work for the night. He could get himself a car, but he had two. Maybe a renovation to his apartment to make it a little bit better? Maybe, but that would be a bit expensive.

Eh, whatever. He'd figure it out.

As the raccoon pulled the cigarette to his lips again, he heard some footsteps coming down the sidewalk. A bit odd, considering that he hadn't made any other appointments with other clients to come and get a whore. He cocked his head to the side, looking out and around the alley.

It was an opossum, the little shit's muzzle down, his eyes half-closed. He looked like he'd just had the shit beat out of him, though he didn't have any bruises. Will arched an eyebrow, letting his cigarette rest between his lips as he looked the new guy over.

Hangdog hair, rough jacket, bulging pockets - ah, that's it.

There was a rainbow pin in the guy's jacket collar, and that explained just about everything to him.

Probably got kicked out by jackass parents, Will thought. Well, that's an opportunity...

The raccoon leaned back a bit more, putting himself more in view as the opossum came closer and closer. The kid - well, college kid, he supposed - wasn't really a street kid, much as he seemed to be trying to look it. Wasn't the sort of trash-eater that he had seen wandering the alleys before. No, this guy was someone that had been going to college, judging by the jacket and the way that he walked. He chuckled, just loud enough to get the opossum's attention when he approached the alley.

"Hey. You get kicked out or something?" Will asked.

"...How'd you know?"

"Eh, just that 'I hate the world' walk."

"Yeah."

"Gay?"

"Well, bi," the opossum muttered, rubbing the back of his neck. "Not that it matters to them."

"Heh, never does."

He nodded to a spot by the wall beside him, giving the opossum some space, and the kid took it, leaning against the brick wall. Will kept his chuckles inside, shaking his head as he looked the boy up and down.

Has a decent ass already, probably has a whole lot of family issues that'll mean nobody's gonna miss him...yeah, he'd be just about perfect for this...

Will reached into one of the other pockets of his leather jacket, pulling out a different pack of smokes. He slapped it against his hand a few times, then pulled one of the sticks out, offering it to the new guy.

"Smoke?"

"Never have," the opossum muttered.

"Yeah, but it's not like anyone's here to care."

"..."

"It makes it better," he said, shaking his head. "Trust me."

Slowly, the opossum reached out and took one. Will offered him a light, and the raccoon leaned his head back against the brick walls again. The kid took a few puffs of the cigarette, and Will hid his smile as he watched the smoke trails rise up in the sky.

Won't take long for him to get niiiice and relaxed on that shit.

After all, those were his special cigarettes. The real stuff on the left, the sick shit on the right. That was always how he carried them, just to make sure that he never caused himself to OD on his own stuff. He could smell the sweet smoke rising from the tip of that stick, getting thicker in the air, and he hummed to himself as he waited for it to kick in.

It didn't take long. Soon, the opossum was swaying slightly, leaning one way and then the other as the brick wall ground against his back. There were a few scraping sounds, and Will chuckled as he tossed his own cigarette to the ground and stomped it out.

"Hey, kid, what's your name?"

"Hmm?"

"Your name, kid."

"Oh, uh...Nate."

"Ever had sex with a guy before, Nate?"

"Uh...no. Just...tried a dildo...a time or two."

"Heh, you're a bottom, then?"

"Yeah...felt good, man..."

Yep, that kid was riding high, alright. He shook his head, reaching down and slapping the opossum's ass. It was a good, full one, though not as round as some of the whores he had. They'd have to fix that.

As Nate was still adjusting to the spank, he pulled the kid along by the tail, dragging him down the alley towards the van that he had on the far side. The younger opossum groaned, trying to keep up, but the fact that he was being pulled backwards was definitely working against him in that department.

"Where are we going?"

"Oh, just taking you somewhere to get all the dick you want."

"Huh?"

"You want to be true to yourself, right?"

"Well, kinda..."

"Well, that's what I'm going to let you do."

"But..."

"Come on, you know how good it felt when you used that dildo, yeah?"

Will grunted as he yanked the back door of the van open, nodding inside. There were ropes, a mattress, and a whole bundle of sex toys that were tucked in different pockets along the inner walls of the van. The opossum looked inside with a shocked expression, his eyes widening, his mouth falling open.

"Yeah, you like that? Well, get inside, and you'll get all the fun that you can handle."

"You...you serious?"

"You bet I'm serious."

"Wow..."

"Come on."

With a little shove, he got the opossum inside, and the little slut blushed as he landed on the mattress. Tempting as it was to follow the kid in, he knew better. This guy was an investment, and he knew exactly what he was doing with the money burning a hole in his pocket right then.

"You grab hold of something, Nate, and I'll make sure that you have the best time of your fucking life."

It didn't take long for him to drive to the back-alley clinic that he used for his business. The panther that ran it opened the door, looked down at the drugged-out possum leaning on his side, and gave him one nod before holding out his hand.

"$1,500."

"$1,000."

"$1,500, you ass."

"$1,250, and you get to fuck his."

"Deal."

And just like that, they were in. The panther dragged the half-conscious slut over to the metal table that he kept in the back of a massage parlor. The parlor itself was mostly abandoned, only really used by other pimps that needed to rent a space for their whores' business. The panther charged them pretty dearly for it, though, so it was never as profitable as streetwalking. All it did was offer privacy.

Will had never used the panther's space for that. He only used the panther's other skills for his business.

As he sat by the table, the panther started measuring the opossum's chest, hips, and other places. He made marks on a tablet, then looked back at the raccoon.

"How femme are we going this time?"

"Keep his cock and balls, but otherwise, go nuts," he said.

"You want him to get breasts?"

"Big ones, yeah."

"Cunt this time?"

"Hmmm..."

It was rather tempting, considering that some of his clients did like having lady parts to play with, but they were seldom in town. He shook his head.

"Keep him male down there. But plenty of boost to that butt."

"Jiggle or firm?"

"Hmm, 30/70."

"Hmmph."

"Heh, you already agreed to the price. Not my fault that the firmer butts sell better."

"Fine."

The panther got to work, and the raccoon crossed his legs, looking down at his phone and conducting his other whores from appointment to appointment. Just because he was bringing another one in didn't mean that he didn't have others that he had to take care of.

Every so often, he would look up from his phone to see how the process was going, and every time, he was happily impressed. The panther knew his work, and while he was having to do it as a surgery rather than as a magical illusion - yeah, there were some of those fucks in the back alleys, too, but they were more expensive - he was very good at getting it done quickly. And the upside of doing it this way meant that he didn't have to go and get a spell fixed or a bit of magic undone if it went bad. It was just implants and chemicals, and those were easy enough to balance out.

Will looked down at his phone as another whore sent him a message. The rat had just finished up with her client, and the shemale was asking him if he wanted her to come back for a fuck. He shook his head.

_Nah, go to your next job. You got a foot worshiper on 5th.

You sure, master?

I'm sure. You got business, girl. Now get to it.

I get you later, though, right?

Tomorrow._

He glanced at the unconscious opossum, then corrected himself.

Day after tomorrow. Then you get all the fucking you want.

Thanks, master. Will get in touch later with the money.

He tucked his phone into his pocket after taking one last look at the picture that the whore had sent him. A good shot of her creampied asshole, seed oozing out and over her balls. A perfect shot, really, and one that he might put up on his website later for advertising. He chuckled, pushing his cock off to the side in his pants as he felt himself throbbing upwards.

Time passed slowly, but eventually, the panther poked his head out from around the curtain.

"All done," he said.

"Ready for an appraisal?" the raccoon asked.

When the feline nodded, he got to his feet, walking around the curtain to see what the results were.

The panther, as ever, had done a marvelous job. The opossum's ass cheeks were nice and full, bigger than they had been, and they added to the feminine swell of the hips. He ran his fingers across the cheeks themselves, feeling how they were nice and full, but not too jiggly. They didn't bounce when he flicked them, and he imagined that they'd keep from getting all ripply when they were fucked, too.

Parting them, he checked the hole. Not penetrated yet, but there was something that had been added around the rim, something that would get the little slut dripping properly when 'she' was getting fucked. Nice and lubed, so that was a plus.

Getting the panther to help him turn the opossum over, he nodded in approval at her breasts. Nice and full, big as he had asked for. More than a handful each, they were the sort that demanded either the biggest, most covering bra that one could find for full support, or nothing but a triangle that barely covered the nipple itself. They were nice and big, too, the sort of nipples that pulled attention to them and made bi and straight men want to play with them.

Yes, perfect for a whore.

As Will nodded to himself, he was quite aware of the way that the panther was still staring at the opossum. The smaller 'guy' was still snoozing away, and was likely to be quite out of it for a while. The raccoon tapped his chin.

"How long will she need to heal?"

"At least a week."

"Then we can get her on full duty?"

"Yeah. She could probably do oral for now, light anal, but wouldn't push it."

"Fine. Fuck her, and then we'll go. Oh, and here's another $50."

"What for?"

"Gonna need some more of those herbs for training."

"...Heh, sure. Go and get them. I'll let you know when I'm done."

A week later, Nate - well, Nina, to her customers - was ready for her first day at work. Will stretched out as he heard her waking up at the foot of the bed, and looked over his morning wood to see the opossum looking up at him. Her cheeks were bright red, but her cock was throbbing, ready, as erect as her nipples were.

"M-master..."

"Heh, all ready for your first day, slut?" he asked.

"I think so."

"You better be. Get up here."

As the raccoon pulled his sheets to the side, the opossum was quick to get to work. He'd already sampled that mouth a few times, but he was certainly willing to give it another go. He smiled as she immediately leaned over his lap, pulling his cock against her lips and giving it a few kisses along the head.

As he leaned back, his hands behind his head, she started bobbing forward, taking the top half of his cock past her lips. Her tongue was quick, for sure, as it should have been after the week of drugged, hypnotic training that he had given her.

To be fair, she hadn't had the chance to suck more than dildos just yet, but he had been patient. Will had always been patient when it came to investing in something. Whores were the sort of things that you had to build up before you broke them. They had to have something inside for you to work with before you started snapping them apart and putting them back together. That was the fun of it.

She bobbed willingly enough, and she moaned happily as she worked her head down his cock. The soft, wet licks from her tongue were pleasant enough, and he knew that there'd be plenty of clients that were willing to take on someone as comparatively innocent as Nate was just for the sake of enjoying ruining her.

Will reached down, rubbing that rounded rump. It had healed well, and the cheeks still had that firmness to them. Just soft enough to roll, not enough to really bounce. He stroked a finger along the curve, pushing that bald tail up just a little bit to get a finger along that pucker between them.

He was pleased to find a plug waiting for him, and he started teasing the metal ring, half-threatening to pull it free. Nate shivered, her head down near the middle of his cock.

"Come on, you can do better than that."

"Mmmph..."

She slid forward, little by little, and he rewarded her by pulling and pushing on the plug as she worked his cock. The further down she went, the harder he pulled on the toy, and the more she pulled back, the further in he pushed it. She moaned, her cock throbbing, dripping on his sheets.

That's a good sign. She's gonna make a few guys very happy with that.

He chuckled to himself, enjoying the view of her excitement, savoring the feeling of her mouth as she bobbed up and down along his cock. She was gagging a little as she got closer and closer to the base of his shaft, but again, that was something that he was fine with. She was showing just how whorish she was, how much she enjoyed the feeling of his cock down her throat, and he liked seeing her be the little bitch that she was.

With one last bob of her head, she reached the base of his cock, and he, of course, used that moment to pull the plug free.

POP!

The sound was as hot as the sight as she turned her hips to face him a bit. Her hole was wide open, begging for attention, and she moaned loudly around his cock, begging for that little bit more. He smirked, rubbing his finger around her rim a few times.

"Heh, you liked that, huh?"

"Mmmph!" She moaned around his cock.

"You want something real back there, whore?"

"Mm-hmm."

"Alright. Pull back and get in position."

Nate did what she was told, of course. She was very, very good at that, and she quickly thrust her ass out for him to use. He smiled to himself, spreading her cheeks as he got in place behind her. Slapping his cock against her hole, looking down at her as she spread for him, he felt every inch her master.

She looked back at him, panting softly. There was no sign of the scared little opossum kid that had been kicked out by his parents. All that was left was this whore, this little slut that wanted to earn her living with her body, serving dick.

"Heh...good girl," he muttered, and slammed in.

The End

Summary: Will, a rather immoral raccoon pimp, spots a new bit of meat for the business. Time to get the kid set up with the right body for this kind of work.

Tags: M/M, M/Shemale, TFTG, surgery, drugs, raccoon, cat, panther, opossum, anal, oral, blowjob, butt plug, gaping, pimp, whore, prostitution, training, kidnapping, corruption,