She's Such A Tease - Damsel In Distress Pt. 8
#8 of She's Such A Tease
Skyler had only been at the club about an hour and he'd already packed away four rum and cokes. He'd broken quite a sweat on the dancefloor and decided to move to the side of the room to cool off. He sat down at a darkened booth in the furthermost corner of the club. A shot girl walked by with a tray of drinks. "Fifty cents a peice for the next half hour, hon." she said over the music. He gave the scantily clad rabbit two dollars and quickly downed his four shots.
'Ironic.' He thought to himself. 'I'm drowning my sorrows at happy hour.' He hung his head in his paws and rubbed his temples.
********
Ryan walked back into the flashing lights and throbbing music of the club. 'Skyler should be here by now.' he thought to himself. His scheme was coming to fruition ever so perfectly. He scanned the crowd and spotted Skyler sitting alone with four empty shots before him. Ryan crossed the dancefloor to Skyler's booth, his tail twitching happily as he walked. Skyler was too absorbed in his thoughts (and far too buzzed) to notice Ryan slide into the seat accross from him. "Heya, buddy." Ryan smiled.
"Shit! Put a damn bell around your neck!" Skyler jumped.
"You look seriously bummed, bro. What's got your thong in a twist?" Ryan quipped with a grin.
"I'm just having a very confusing week." Skyler replied, rubbing his temples again.
"I've got something to cheer you up!" Ryan grinned even bigger. "Remember that surprise I mentioned earlier?"
Skyler had a sneaking suspiscion that he wasn't going to like the surprise. Ryan had been way too creepy about it. He squinted his eyes and peered at Ryan through the darkness, getting intermittent glimpses by the strobe light. Ryan had a leather cord around his neck with two small keys hanging from it. Skyler wracked his brain to try and figure out what the keys were for... and why they were around his neck as opposed to on his keychain. After a few seconds he gave up, shook his head and answered Ryan. "What kind of surprise?"
"Come with me." Ryan took Skyler's arm and led him out of the club and up the stairs to outside. It was dark, with only the light of a crescent moon and the very few lights in the parking lot that hadn't burned out. Ryan turned toward the motel room door and pulled the motel card key from his back pocket. The door opened with a swish across the shag and he led Skyler inside, closing the door behind them.
********
The first thing Skyler noticed was the overwhelming scent of cum. He was certain there was jizz from every species imaginable lingering in the air. As his eyes adjusted to the dim light in the room he noticed... "Oh my GOD!" His history professor was cuffed to the bed by a long, heavy chain. His eyes swept over her, taking in the corset, the wet, matted fur on her inner thighs, the heavy chastity belt, the collar and the look of shock in her eyes when she saw him. "Professor Fynx!" He walked cautiously towards the bed. "Are you okay...? Are you uh... hurt or anything?" The look Professor Fynx gave him in response was not one of fear. It was one of pure lust. She met his eyes with the most cock-hungry stare he had seen in his life.
'Oh, God.' Arabelle thought frantically. 'What the hell is Ryan pulling now?' Her body ached for Skyler and she hoped beyond all hopes that Ryan would let him have her. "M-master...?" She looked at Ryan. "H-have I been a.... a good pet?"
"What the FUCK, dude?!" Skyler looked at Ryan with complete and utter shock on his face.
"Yes you have." Ryan responded to Arabelle, ignoring Skyler completely. He walked to the bed and ran a paw through her long red hair. He turned to Skyler and smiled. "You can have her, but you have to do something for me first."
"Have her!?" Skyler asked with confusion, "What the hell do you mean? She's not yours to give!"
Arabelle interuppted meekly. "Actually, Skyler... I am." She ran her paw over the collar Ryan had fastened around her neck.
Skyler leaned down over her to get a better look at the collar. He smelled the sweet pheremones seeping from under the chastity belt... and something else... 'Raspberries?' Her pheremones gave him an immediate half-chub. The light glinted off the tag as he flipped it over. "Foxxxie?... You're... His PET?!" His erection was growing and his drink-addled brain was finding it hard to resist Ryan's offer. He looked into his professor's peircing, mismatched eyes.
Arabelle looked back at Skyler. There was genuine concern on his face. "Please." She mouthed silently. "I want it."
Skyler looked back at Ryan. He was amazed that Ryan could be Miss Fynx's master, but his brain started to put together what had happened. His best friend was obviously blackmailing her into this. He was startled that Ryan could be so underhanded. He wanted so badly to fuck her, but this seemed so wrong. "Wh-what do I have to do for you?"
Ryan walked over to the spot where Arabelle's chain was fastened to the bed and shortened it considerably. She had maybe six inches of leeway and was confined to the head of the bed against the wall. Ryan grinned at Skyler. "First... You can fuck me." Skyler was sure that a good fucking wasn't all his friend wanted from him, but with his erection straining against his pants he happily complied. He took a step towards Ryan and kissed him passionately. When they broke apart Skyler lifted Ryan's shirt off and did the same to his own. Ryan pushed him back onto the bed beside Arabelle and started lapping at his nipples, down his stomach until he got to his belt. He undid Skyler's pants and freed his raging erection from the constraint of his boxers. He took off his own and tossed both pairs aside.
Arabelle watched in astoundment at what was unfolding not even a foot away from her on the dingy motel bed. Unable to move freely, she could only watch. Skyler had flipped Ryan over onto his stomach and was sloppily tounging out his ass. Her nipples were rock hard under her corset and she was dripping juices at an alarming rate.
"If it's a fucking you want, then it's a fucking you'll get." Skyler said to Ryan as he pulled his friend onto all fours and positioned himself behind him. He got a good wad of saliva on his furhood and pressed it against Ryan's tailhole, forcing it in. Ryan groaned as he was penetrated so harshly. Skyler started slamming himself into Ryan with unreasonable force. He leaned forward so his chest was against Ryan's back as he thrusted and, licking his paw, he began to fondle Ryan's balls.
Arabelle watched her two students fucking feverishly on the bed. She whimpered and squirmed against her restraints, wanting so badly to be a part of this. The pheremones were thick in the air and the sight of Skyler pounding Ryan so feircely was almost more than she could take. Skyler let forth an earshattering yell as he came and knotted Ryan with a loud POP. He must have hit Ryan's prostate because only seconds later Ryan was panting and groaning as waves of cum spurted out of his huge dick. Arabelle whimpered again, so sexually frustrated she almost wanted to cry. The two boys fell and rolled so as to avoid the sticky mess on the bed. They lay spooning together, panting and sweating. "Master, please. Please can I cum now?" Fynx begged.
"Soon." Ryan managed to say between gasps. After a few moments Skyler's knot had shrunk enough to be removed comfortably. Ryan stood up and loosened Arabelle's chain so she could lay down on the bed next to Skyler. He undid the buckles on her corset and tossed it onto a nearby chair. He flicked her nipples firmly making her cry out in pleasure.
"I have plans for the both of you..."