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My pants feel tighter today going up my legs than they usually do. That is inevitably due to how my sheath is swollen far more than I'm used to. That being the case as I can't get that cute little cheetah off my mind. Everywhere I look and see so much as a spot I'm reminded of him after that night and with the club jumping as it always is I can't stop reliving him grinding atop me. These thoughts don't help one bit as I try to do the damn button up on my pants.

"Fucking pants!" I scream at them as if it were all their fault and not mine for not doing up as easily as they usually do.

"Hey now Beefcake. What'd those pants ever do to you?" I fair jump at the shout as I turn around popping the button on the pants with how aroused I am. The entirety of my dick flies out slapping me around mid thigh which has me swearing all over again.

"Fucking hell Jace. You scared the shit out of me."

Eyeing off my swinging dick he smirks at me, "I see that's not all I scared out of you. Now tell me what those pants did to deserve a cussing from the likes of you."

Growling I turn back around as I try to shove my dick back into my sheath. Roughly I might add. "Nothing, just my stupid fucking dick won't get in them. Now if you don't mind I need to get dressed for the show."

Now I normally like Jace. He's a good rabbit with a little bit of a drug problem just like most of the guys around here. He however is rather good with it unlike a lot of the others and keeps it away from work and at the back of his mind. So me snapping at him is very unusual and unfortunately Jace is damnably perceptive. "Okay so its not just the pants. Care to talk about it or did you just want to rage for a while first? Either way I'm here if you need it Brent."

For an addict Jace is unbelievably patient as he stands there silently watching me get dressed for my number. Usually I'm full of talk but today all I can do is snarl and mutter as I go about getting dressed. Nothing seems to sit right. By the time I'm fully dressed I've sworn my way through two dictionaries and still Jace is standing by the door with his ears perked attentively. Thank fuck he doesn't remind me of that cheetah or I'd have to shove him out the door right now. "Damn it!" I swear again as my thoughts turn back to Dexter yet again.

Sulking on the chair in the dressing room I stiffen up when Jace rubs my shoulder affectionately. "Okay this isn't like you Brent. You've been like this all week and usually I stay out of it but not with you. I like you too much for that so tell me what's wrong. You can't perform like this anyway." He adds, rubbing salt into my already bleeding wounds.

Damn him for being right. He knows I need the money just like we all do. I'm not that smart and I had to leave school when I got kicked out of home so I need this as I haven't got an education worth a damn. Jace at the end of all this will have an education to fall back on. He has even offered to tutor me through school if I wanted it but I haven't got the brains for it. I may look 30 but I'm barely 20 and fuck me... will talking help at all? "I screwed up Jace." I admit to him feeling the dam I've kept up for the last week burst as everything comes out.

"How do you reckon Brent?" He asks giving me the permission I need to let go.

I can't help the sob as I tell him. "I-I came Jace."

That's all it takes for his jaw to drop as he stares at me. "You... Wait that cheetah last week? Is that what's got you so worked up? You came and then he left and you have feelings for him now? Is that what this is Brent?"

"If only." I admit as I stare at my feet as I shuffle them about on the ground. "No, he didn't leave Jace. I can't stop thinking about him and how good I felt that night. How right it all felt for once and how good it felt to have him with me and then I screwed it all up. I don't know what was going on and I just... Fuck."

"It's okay Brent. It happens. Fuck me, we all develop feelings for a client every once in a while but you can't let it get you down like this. If he wasn't willing to stay he wasn't worth it Brent." He adds and everything he says I know. I may never have had those feelings for anyone before but I know the spiel. Hell, I'm usually the one giving it but this...

This isn't like that. "You don't get it." I shout as I jump up and stomp my feet into the ground having a tantrum like a three year old. Rounding on him I shout again. "He didn't leave Jace."

"Okay then. If he didn't leave-?" He goes to ask only for me to shout over him, "I fucked up and kicked him out the door." My breathing becomes ragged as I hyperventilate. "I fucking kicked him out Jace and I feel fucking awful about it."

"I don't know why." I'm on a roll now, not stopping with my confession. "We had a great night and then the next morning it all came back and I literally threw the little guy out the door. Now I can't stop thinking about him and how he made me smile and feel and its all too much. Fuck me." I yell as I stalk about the room just looking for something to hit. Something, anything to take my anger out on right now. All the shit I've been repressing for the whole week just rushes out of me and with every breath I think of something else I did wrong with Dex.

"Fuck. The little guy's a fucking virgin and he completely had me under his paw Jace. The worst part was I loved it like I never have and came with him and it all just. Fuck. It all just doesn't make sense to me. I've never been like this Jace and all I want is him back and I don't even know his last name or anything so I can apologize. I don't know what I want to apologize for even, as I can't work any of it out Jace. FUCK!" I scream again just as two of the other guys from the show come to check on us before scurrying off seeing me in a fit or rage.

Can't blame them. I must look bloody terrifying right now. Not that, that fazes Jace as he stares me down levelheaded. "You got scared and panicked. That's what you'd be apologizing for Brent." His cool analysis leaves me staring at him, rage completely leaving me in a second as I process his words. That's Jace though. He's always been able to disarm me and its why I like the rabbit.

"You need to get your head on straight Brent. You know you fucked up and you know what you want to do so relax a little. You came for the first time with a guy and you're hooked on him. The answer is simple. Find him and let him know how you feel and see if he'll give you another shot." I think I've heard this speech before... Wait I gave him this speech before.

"And if he doesn't, move on." I finish for him remembering the advice I gave him. "If he doesn't he isn't worth it and won't make it with a guy like me anyway. Thanks Jace." I say sincerely as I finally start to calm down and see the image of Dex finally relax within my head. His tail no longer lashing from side to side and he now sits with a smile on his face. "Still that just leaves me the problem of finding him."

Jace's smile is infectious. "Leave that to me. You just worry about your performance right now. Make us all look good on stage tonight like you always do sister."

"Will do." I say with as much enthusiasm as I can muster at being called 'sister'. He knows I hate that.

After that chat with Jace I actually perform pretty damn well. Maybe the best I have in a long time as I was hoping to impress Dexter if only he could have seen me. I know he'd never come back here after what I did to him so I just have to practice until I do see him again. Hopefully Jace has some luck on that front.

Still even if my performance did go well I'm not really feeling like looking for a client. So when Ricky, the boss, of the club comes in and starts by saying, "Hey I got a client at the bar looking for someone if you're interested Beefcake?"

Little unusual, I frown at that and ask why he's offering. "Jace said you weren't really feeling it tonight and if someone asked me I should point you out tonight. That ok?" Seeing my nod he goes on. "All the guy wants is for someone to lay on the bed facedown for him with their cock showing behind them so they can have a go at their ass. $500 for that seems pretty good right?"

"Not a horse or anything?" I ask as he knows I'm a bit tight for something like that.

"Nah small mammal. So you right if I send him up to room 8 in say 5 minutes?"

Agreeing I head on up to lie down hoping to all fuck he doesn't send me a horse. Alone in the room for the moment I look to the bed as I strip remembering what he asked for. With one thought my dicks hard enough for what was asked as I think of Dexter and lie down presenting my firm ass for whoever walks in. I'm still praying to all fuck it's not a horse when the door opens almost 5 minutes later.

The sounds of the club dies when the door gets shut leaving me isolated in the room with a complete stranger. As all he wanted was an ass to fuck I don't look back even as my curiosity piques at hearing the softer footsteps approach. I can almost imagine that its Dexter walking up to me with how the stranger breathes frantically but I won't do that to him. He doesn't deserve to be mixed up with work. Sex may be my trade but he's more than that to me or at least I want him to be so I can't think of him now. I won't.

Huffing a breath out I prepare myself for what's to come as two hands firmly grip my ass spreading my cheeks apart to look in at my hole. "Hmm, you do look tight. You have a nice cock on you too but this is all I'm here for tonight." Says the strangers voice, canine judging by his claws and growling voice. He wastes no time as I hear his pants unzip and a wet tip press right to my hole. "This is gonna be quick slut. I don't care if it hurts just shut it and once I'm done sit tight for round two. I'll need to piss in between rounds and all you have to do is lie there."

He's playing at dominance. My guess is that he's about 35 with an office job that pays well but rarely gets time off. Means he's needy when it comes to sex so he's right. This is gonna be quick. Shoving in, his knot presses right to my hole as I bite my lip through the pain of penetration. No tact or warning on his thrust. No care either and with the little pre he's leaked I'm glad I lubed up first with how rough he is. Fast pounding thrusts ravage my tight little hole as I press out onto him before clenching down to stimulate his shaft further. Howling his lust and frustration out he goes wild as I work my hole on his dick and just as he reaches his peak I loosen right up to swallow his knot whole. Plopping in I clench once more for the tie and his howl picks up to a crescendo. Looking back, now that I know he's lost to orgasm. I get to watch as the black wolf howls to the sky with his bulging pot belly sitting just above my back as he blows. Nothings special about him. Nothing turns me off, he's just a regular client and with him pulsing under my tail against my prostate I know I'm meant to feel something but I don't. Used maybe but even that is dulled as I'm using him twice over as I need the cash. I know I can't do this forever so I need to save it like I always have. I want him to cum back here again so I make sure my ass spasms over his knot like he's never felt before.

Head back down before he sees me I let out a single bleating moo that's all acting on my part. I make it sound like it just slipped out. Like he was just too good and too big for me to take so fast before I cut it off as if remembering his order to keep silent. His spurts double and I even feel me leak a little around his knot. I hope that'll turn him on more as he's not a bad sort. Bit rough but tops here usually are. We'll see how it goes I think as he comes down.

"Damn that's the best ass I've had in years. Guess you liked it too, not that I care." The last he says dismissively and I know now that he does. He wants to be liked just he's to insecure to show it. He likes rough but he wants someone to like him like this so what I did was the right thing. "Now I've gotta piss. You just stay there and I'll be right back." Pushing down on my cheeks he roughly tugs on his knot and pulls out as I grunt in pain. Swollen canine's are not a joke and really they tie for a reason. Fuck, couldn't you at least let it deflate a little? I think as I hear it plop out.

"Hmm, nice creamy bull hole. I'll be back in a bit so stay right there." He says as he walks out of the room pulling his fly up as he goes. The club sounds stay alive as I lie there. He wants to embarrass me by leaving the door open and it works as my ass points right towards it. Cum leaking to coat my dick so anyone can see as they walk by. Tosser, I think as I huff at having to lie here like this.

I hear quite a few sets of feet pass by and even an approving, "Nice cunt cow." which has me grunting out in offence. Then just as I'm about ready to screw all this I hear the quiet set of feet return and the door close. Beet red from having debased myself by lying here like this I want to tell the wolf to go fuck himself. I would too, if you know, he wasn't paying me to be fucked.

The touch he places on me feels different somehow now when he climbs up next to me. More hesitant as he pulls my cheeks apart and is he shivering? No he's shaking. "Ohh gods that looks so good Brentley." That voice?

"What the...?" I shout as I turn and jump back away from that groping paw. Shocked and stunned I look at the shaking cheetah as he kneels beside me with a loopy grin on his muzzle at seeing me with my dick swinging back and forth. "H-how did you...? I mean why...? Umm Dex?" I stammer trying to ask a question of the purring Cheetah wondering how in the hells he got in here.

He looks bloody embarrassed as he sits down on the bed showing off the growing wet patch in his pants. The wet patch... Oh gods now that's a compliment. Although I'm not sure I like being complimented for being a whore like this. Still from him I'll take it. "A rabbit named Jace sent me up here after seeing me watching you dance. He said you wanted to say something and begged me to go along with this. I hope that's okay stud?"

Jace? Wait. "You saw me dance tonight?" Is all I can ask of the cute little cheetah.

He's something else with the way he nods. Some kind of mesmerizing charm for me to watch and pray to and it has my dick bobbing up and down with excitement. "Yeah. I had to see you again Brentley. I know you kicked me out but all week you've been on my mind and when Jace came and introduced himself, he said you'd been kind of the same way. He came up with this plan too, although I was meant to just come in and put my dick in you without speaking. Kinda fucked that up by having another orgasm at the sight of you and your perfect ass."

"Mooo!" Fuck I didn't? I think as I groan at hearing that and my dick spurts a line of precum out the same as it did the last time with him. Shaking my head I say, "No I'm glad you didn't. You of all people don't deserve someone else's sloppy seconds Dex. Hot as that would've been for me to look up and find you there I'd rather be clean for you." I say honestly as I come down and sit beside him.

"I couldn't care less about that Brentley." He says and I'm left stunned. "Jace said he'd never once heard of you cumming before just like you did last week. Said you were different like that and the thing is I haven't cum once since then." What?

"But you said cumming happened everyday for you?" I question as I look at him stymied by his explanation.

"It used to. Everyday whenever I thought the slightest thing about sex Brentley, but nothing all week." Looking dead at me his hands grasp onto my feet and he shakes violently as he purrs out, that dark wet spot glistening as it enlarges slightly. "Not once until the second I saw you on stage and I was back to being me again Beefcake."

"You came from just watching me dance, Dex?" I ask disbelieving of it all until I see his nod. "Fuck me." I swear as I realize what I did to this poor kid. "Fuck, I'm so sorry Dex. I should never have kicked you out like I did. I was just so scared of it all and I've never submitted like I did that night to anyone and I'm just so sorry."

A claw actually plugs my dripping urethra up as his muzzle meets mine in an overwhelmingly passionate kiss. I don't know what it is about the cheetah. He goes from shy little nerd to sexual dominant predator in the same time it takes me to melt underneath him. Growling past his lips he tells me to, "Shut up stud." How he mixes his purr with that growl I have no idea and what it does to my insides...

"Moooo!" I fair cower as that claw explores my sensitive slick shaft. Mostly to being told to shut up in the most sexy way imaginable to me but that's what he is to me. Sexy as hell and so much of a turn on as his muzzle trails down to nip at my neck.

"Such a nice neck and that hickey looks great on you Beefcake." The bruise is still sensitive and his rough tongue doesn't make it any better as I shake under his touch.

"Y-you look better Sir." I mutter even as I relish the attention and worship he gives me.

"Nu-uh. No lying stud. I've never met anyone as sexy as you so don't lie and tell me I look better." He growls into my neck as that claw works its magic. "You and these muscles deserve worshipping. All of you does and I'm going to do that stu-ud!"

His last word is drawled out and feeling the wet spot on my leg I'm not left wondering for long why that is as his pants drip with seed. Past the claw the shot of precum I let loose lands right on his chest as I continue to whine up at him. "Not lying. I truly think you look better sir when you're all worked up like this."

"Sir?" He asks and I blush at having him called him that. Twice. "Why are you calling me Sir stud?"

"You may be the one worshipping me Dex." I state as his hands and tongue wander across my firmly flexed chest as we each lose ourselves to our desires. "But you're dominating the hell out of me to do it."

"Did you want me to stop?" All innocent like now he asks that and I'm left speechless as I look at his cute irresistible face.

"No Dex. I like it." I admit blushingly as he goes back to nipping at my nipple. "MOO! I like it a lot Sir. I'll let you know if I- ohh - if I don't. Ohh gods Dex."

Feeling him tense atop me I know another orgasms imminent from him and I love that fact. I love being his fantasy trip like this and he is so damnably hot as he jerks us both off. My admission is met with a barrage of licks and nips until he mewls out and spurts across my bulging abdomen. Their is no pause from him now as he gets right into the act standing and pushing me back onto the bed.

I'm 210kg of pure muscled rhino and he's a ball of fluff weighing 50kgs at most. Still with that push I fall like a bunny into the mattress and yank my feet up above me with his help. Dex runs on pure instinct, not having learnt any of this which turns me on until I'm leaking pre as if I were a broken tap. Part of me doesn't want this though. I'm still leaking cum from that fucking wolf earlier, which Jace probably set up to show Dex what it is I do for a living. But I don't want him to have to fuck that. He deserves better than that.

"You really do like me all predatory like, don't you Beefcake?"

I thought the answer to that was bleeding obvious as it sits lying against my stomach spurting. "Uh-huh, Yes Sir."

"Never would've expected that stud. I always expected to be a total bitch when it came to this sort of thing. My size I expected to always - always receive." He's not blushing anymore. The cheetah above me is just stating fact as I lie moaning with his paws rubbing along my legs. Massaging and feeling the tense muscles. Still worshipping them but as if they were his possession now. "I like big guys too. Always have. So that too added to me always feeling like a bottom but this," He grips my feet as he plays me like a violin. "Having you like this feels so right Brent."

I'm just on the verge of agreeing with him when I watch that rough tongue press into the sole of my foot. "MOOOOO!!!" Crying out as I squirm under him I hold my foot to his muzzle as he tickles and molests it.

"Ohhh gods, even these taste good Beefcake."

"FUCK! MOO! GODS DEX!" He draws a line upon my sole with spit only to suckle it back up. Taking all the flavour in as I feel him shoot another line of cum across my ass now. I can see him shaking in his pleasure but he won't stop wrestling my foot with his tongue and then he moves up and "Ohh fuckkk!" I groan as he sucks my big toe into his muzzle. "Sir please Sir!" Mercy or more, I don't know what I beg for. I just beg him for him. That's what I want. I want him to be him.

I don't understand how he can like that taste. I've been on my feet all night dancing through the club and he just sucks all the sweat and grime off them. And he loves it. I have no doubts about him loving the action as its all his choice. His body shakes with every movement as he grinds into my balls and his paws caress my thigh as they strain in my pleasured state. Sucking deeper he nips at my toenail renewing my squirms as that rough tongue tickles my sensitive underside before moving onto the next toe. Straining myself to watch I take in the lines of my feet as he follows them and feel the same admiration that I always do. No denying it, I am sexy, but the way he treats me makes me feel like a god.

A masculine butch muscle bound submissive god.

I may feel like a god but that submissiveness makes me feel just as much like I'm Dexter's prey too. So if I'm a god and submissive to him that must make him... "Oh God Dexter." I moan out answering my own thoughts as he works marvels upon my toes. I'm twitching just as much as he is now and I can't hold my feet up. He's tickling the crap out of them.

Jerking them back I giggle only to have Dexter growling down at me. "Other foot up here now Beefcake." I may not be all that hairy but the authority in his voice has every single strand standing on end as ice travels down my veins to silence my giggles. Presenting my other foot I shiver for a whole other reason now. Claws trace over my feet as he sniffs at my fresh foot working that scent into his nose. How does he stand that and how does he make me feel so small and giant all at the same time? "Hmm, smells so manly. I could worship you for days Brentley so hold your foot right there."

I hold it tight against his cute little chest all while he grinds over my balls and hugs my thigh to his stomach. How could I not want that? "Jack your cock Beefcake. Show me how much you're enjoying this." My hand blurs, I jack myself off that fast as I can't recall ever having done. Dripping line after line of pre from the treatment Dexter is giving me I groan. "Yes Sir."

This all feels so natural right now. I'm so used to putting on a show that to just let myself go and follow his lead has me seeing stars and when he takes my toe into his muzzle again I almost lose it. "OH-ho Moo! Close Sir. Gods Sir I'm so close." I scream as I continue to jack my cock.

"S-so am I Brentley. Damn you're such a stud, jacking your long dripping dick like that. Ahh!" He purrs around my toe all while he eyes my dick off hungrily. Pulling off my toe he grinds into my hanging sack. "I want to watch you empty these stud. I want to watch you empty it all across your face and into your open mouth stud as I lick and suck on your manly musky feet."

"Frrrrmooooo!" My moan picks up as I arch back trying not to swear. The sexiness of the little cheetah turns me on more with every word and action that he takes.

"Come on stud. Unload for me. Paint yourself white with jizz." He mouths at me before swallowing not one toe but all five of them and that's it. "MOOOOOOOO!!!"

Arching, my back nears breaking with how powerfully my orgasm hits. Like a firehose I drench myself in jizz overflowing my open maw with the first spurt. Peripherally I feel Dex jerk into my nuts pushing me to spurt again as my muzzle clamps shut around the cum in it. That second shot coats my horn and nose in the sticky slime to run off onto my chest as I gurgle on the cum stuck to the back of my throat.

I'm too far gone to watch but I feel it as Dex coats my clenched up balls in cum. The change in temperature has them drawing even further up until they feel like they're in my stomach only to unload everything I have in a continuous stream across my chest. Trembling the last of my orgasm drains out to coat me in a wet layer of slime until I'm left a white painted rhino.

Drained and drowsy I don't even register Dex moving until he sits down on my chest using his paws to play with my creamy horn. "Such a sexy stud and all mine." He makes his point by licking his paw clean of cum as I lie there and allow it. "Your cums all mine Beefcake." That becomes hardwired into my brain as his cute little butt slips over the pool on my chest.

"All yours Sir." I agree, doing my best not to ruin the moment by bringing up work.

"Good stud. Now I'm going home to your place."

His pause leaves me considering what to say. "Umm okay Dex."

He shakes his head at me before elaborating. "You said you wanted to be clean Brent for me to have my go. So finish your shift, clean up and come home."

"Wait what?" The question is shocked out of me as he jumps down off the bed.

He has this cocky grin on his face as he starts to pull his pants on, not caring that his ass is covered in cum. Then after he pulls his shirt on he turns and kisses my cummy lips as he puts two fingers to my previously used hole. Not quite inside but threateningly with claws right on my puffy ring. "You heard me stud because tomorrow morning I won't be a virgin any longer and you'll be mine." Licking my lips again he purrs at the taste of cum and rhino as he shakes himself to another orgasm.

Shaking myself just watching him tremble in orgasm, I groan. "Mooo, fuckk that's such a compliment Sir." I don't think I'll ever tire of seeing that. Then what he just said registers. "U-umm. Sure Sir tomorrow. D-did you want me to come home with you now?" I ask hoping that he'll say yes.

He looks almost angelic when he smiles, his spots becoming pools of light for me to lose myself in. "Only if you can Beefcake. Either way we'll talk more once you get home stud."

"Let me get my things Sir and I'll come home with you." Licking my lips I shudder at the taste of my cum on them. "I'm spent for the night anyway unless its for you Dex." I add just to watch him smile again.

"Then lets get out of here love."

Hearing him call me love has my tail swinging as I stand up towering over him. "I love you Dex." I mumble as I pull on my pants and follow his lashing tail outside. Deep down, I know I'll follow that lashing tail forever. To wherever it leads.