Ch1- The Loveless Lounge
Siel sighed in discomfort as he sat at the bar. He had never been here before, or anywhere even remotely like it, and he wasn't sure why he had let his friend talk him into it. The bar, with a long black round wood surface formed the corner of the enormous room, the enormous room filled with lusting furs. The wolf was the only one at the bar right now, and as he titled his empty glass of vodka back and forth, Siel could distinctly see his cat friend, Kiyoshi, persuading him to come in his own mind.
"Aren't you the least bit curious?" said Kiyoshi.
He could hear ringing in his ears, uttered from the black cat's gentle lips.
"Yeah but...." Siel could remember how he didn't want to say it, even though he knew Kiyoshi knew what he was thinking. He wanted to say something like "But your openly gay! I mean...I'm.." And that's where his friend at opened his mouth for him.
"Looks, you've even admitted to me that you're at least Bi-curious. And, this whole place is Bi...well...so I've heard." the cat said.
"What does that mean?" challenged Siel.
"Looks, that's just what I heard ok? I know it's at least gay, seen the guys walk in meself, so I'm prepped to go! C'mon, at least come with me so I could-" began Kiyoshi.
"Could what?" Siel said, cutting him off.
"Not be alone if something happened!" lied Kiyoshi.
"You sure you don't mean so you can show me off?" said Siel
"What ya mean?" defende Kiyoshi
"You don't want me to go to help you if something happens. You want me to go to help you MAKE something happen!!" Siel said, accusing his friend of his motives.
"I have no Idea What you Are Talking About!" continued Kiyoshi.
"You want me to fake being your mate!"
"No, I mean it! I just want someone there for me, that's all." Kiyoshi said, justly finishing the argument.
Kiyoshi was like that. Friendly, manipulative, and always was perceptive enough to know what his friends, Siel in this case, truly wanted. But, that didn't mean Siel was about to give in.
"But you and I both are.....I mean we never-" started Siel.
"Never been fucked or fucked! Just say it!" Kiyoshi said, finishing the statement for him.
"Yeah but its...awk-"
"-ward," cut off Kiyoshi. Siel was loosing the battle.
"Look, thinking you like guys and knowing you like guys are two totally different things! I mean, porn and stories are great for self pleasure...but this! This is like...an official..." Siel trailed off.
"You mean a way to clarify if yous is gay or not?" pondered Kiyoshi
"Yeah." admitted Siel.
"But you even said your self "Guys" You didn't even mention da femmies!" said Kiyoshi, pointing out the obvious.
Siel's eyes opened widely at his own flaw of his true thoughts. "So you wanna go?" Kiyoshi questioned, continuing the assault of the already won battle. "I'm going with or with out you." he said, only forcing more pressure. Siel pressed hard in his mind, trying to decide. "I'll be by your door, 12:00 sharp." Kiyoshi said, picking up his few books he had let Siel borrow.
Kiyoshi turned the handle of the door and Siel jumped up, almost yelling "Fine! I'll go with you!!"
Kiyoshi turned on a dime, ecstatic. "Oh goody! I'm very pleased to here you say that." He opened the door. "Don't forget to wear something smexy!"
"OK...Go already..." said Siel. Kiyoshi got in his car and drove away.
Siel had about 6 hours to prep. Of course, those six hours, he merely fretted, and then got his mind off the subject by watching a few hours of TV. He jumped from his couch in the last ten minutes though, and begun to scrounge his clothes for something good. "Why do I procrastinate!!" he yelled at himself. He lifted through heaps of dirty laundry, hunting and hunting. Nothing he had, even the clean stuff, made him "smexy" in the slightest. He would just have to settle for something more casual, more his style. He lifted a pair of black jeans out of one pile, and a white polo from another. He looked in the mirror. A little wrinkled, but wearable. Of course, he almost forgot. He was wearing a pair of jean shorts and an ugly blue shirt. He stripped the shirt of quickly, and unbuttoned his pants. No boxers. He wasn't sure why, but he had been purposely forgetting them for about a week now. Didn't matter.
He stood there naked, looking himself over. He couldn't say admiring, because he was self conscious of his own appearance. His wolf body was more on the slender side than the muscled side. Sure, he worked out some, but that was just to keep fat off, an episode of his life he refused to repeat. His abs had actually chiseled out nicely though, and the rest of his body had enough bulk to be attractive. But as he stared at his muscles, he stared at his balls. He knew the two sides to his own long monster. The monster was sleeping of course, deep inside his sheath, but... He stopped thinking about it. He looked at his colors. His chest was a faded yellow white, which formed a diamond tip as his fur descended to his navel, and held the slightest heart as the fur at his sternum created the center peak. He only drew much attention to it because it was outlined by harsh shade of black fur. The black drew across his shoulders, down his sides, and, as the white receded at his navel, engulfed his entire lower body. However, his back, arms, head, and tail were all the common gray and white blends of his ancestors. He sighed again. He slipped on the pants, buttoning them about his tail, and slipped on the shirt. He was missing something. He glanced back at the mirror. His neck was bare.
It hit him like a wave. His precious! He took it off to shower! Where oh where oh..*DING DONG* "SHIT!!!" he yelled. He had lost his collar! His one thing he held truly dear. He had had it only a few days, but already its leather feel against his fur felt so natural. He ran down the stairs, and swung the door open. "Sorry Kiyoshi! I lost my.." He looked at him, and Kiyoshi twirled the strap of black leather around his finger, and tossed it to Siel.
"You left it at my place." said Kiyoshi. Siel felt horrible. Not sure why, but he did. He quickly undid the buckle in the back, and tightened it to the third whole. He pressed his fingers lovingly against the two rows of raised nickel pyramid studs, and wrapped his ringer around the single loop in the center.
"You call that smexy?!" snapped Kiyoshim, sucking Siel back into reality.
"No...but...I didn't have anything better to wear!"
"At least wear a tight shirt! Here..." Kiyoshi pulled off his own, a red hue, and handed it to him. "I don't need it anyway." he said, giving Siel no other choice. Kiyoshi was right, though. Tight blue jeans, showing off his sac, and a sleeveless fishnet shirt that had been under the previous one fitted him...perfectly. Siel almost felt embarrassed. Kiyoshi looked...well... stunning. Siel shook the thought from his head though. He didn't want to think his friend was sexy. He took off his own shirt, pulling Kiyoshi's over himself. "A little better." Kiyoshi commented, and they were off.
"It's around this corner!" said Kiyoshi.
"Are you sur.." Siel paused as he glanced up. "THE LOVELESS LOUNGE" cast it's neon orange glare into Siel's yellow eyes.
"See! Told ya!" mumbled Kiyoshi as they walked forward. No bouncer was outside to prevent entry, thankfully. All the windows were blacked out though, including the ones on the door. The pushed together on the double doors, and entered.
The dim lights left them blind as they were instantly assaulted by waves of pheromones. That's why they called it Loveless. Loveless meant Lustful. As their eyes quickly adjusted, the size of the playing field came to them. The room was about half the size of a gymnasium. It was littered with hundreds of furs, varying in their own ways, all dancing to the pulsing beat, many trying to score. Siel could only pick out a few women in the crowd, leaving many, hot, muscled man furs for the taking. But, in addition to the large center room, there were hundreds of tiny rooms all along the sides. People moved in and out at will, the doors that had once been there unhinged long ago. Voyeur must be common practice, thought Siel. The thought almost...aroused him. But it sickened him too. Would you WANT people watching? People...pawing off to you!? He diverted his eyes, noticing that there were two bars, on in each of opposite corners, both empty.
A few people from the crowd had glanced over, and noticed the two new comers. And Kiyoshi was a hit. A tall, buff, tiger, along with a few of his friends, stopped dancing and almost pranced over to him. He looked at them, gazing with an unexpecting, yet excited feel in his eyes. The largest gave a gentle growl, and uttered "Come join the party." Kiyoshi's eyes swelled with passion, greed and determination. He slid through the man wall they formed, and glided into the crowd, the tigers hot on his heels. Siel heard a distant "Good luck Siel!" from the crowd.
And that left him alone. Completely, utterly, alone. He half expected his own entourage of males to come after him. But not a one moving from the crowd. Everyone else already had their eyes on their prey, and would no doubt not relent their hunting until their prize was devoured, especially not for the poor wolf. He quickly slunk to the edges of the crowd to avoid being separated from the crowd. But, he soon saw, and watched, a fox and a large wolf slide from the center, and chased each other into a near room, bulges in their pants. A few others, eyeing them, soon followed, practically stripping on the way there.
Siel admitted he was curious. He slipped into the room they all had, and could only gaze in awe and fear. The slender fox had somehow, and quickly, dominated the wolf. He held a pillow case across the victims open mouth, gagging him effectively as he thrust his own fox cock deep into the wolf's ass. The others around the room gazed in erotic pleasure, leaning back in the well placed chairs around the fringe of the room, each pawing themselves, or others nearby. Siel felt his own member jump, wanting to practically join in. But the fear of his inexperience and just...something else he couldn't understand drove him quickly out of the room.
He made quickly over to the bar, and ordered some vodka. The barkeep, an old lion with a fading mane, handed him his much desired drink. "That will only get you taken advantage of, young'un." said the lion. He knew what he was talking about, but didn't know how Siel felt. Siel grabbed the glass, and swallowed in one whole gulp.
Siel gasped for air, and said "'Nother.." The barkeep obliged, and eyed Siel. Siel raised it to his muzzle, but sipped it this time.
"It's your first here I take it?" asked the lion.
"Huh?" asked Siel. He was in his own little world. To be acknowledged of existence was highly unexpected.
"You ain't never been here before, have you?" said the barkeep again, annunciating every syllable.
"No.... no I haven't." Siel mumbled quietly.
And that's where he was now. He lifted his glass again, draining it slowly. He placed it back down, and pulled out his wallet to pay. As he did, he could only think of Kiyoshi. What was Kiyoshi doing? Had he gotten his wish, getting someone, some guy, to sleep with? Or had his friend failed in his attempt to lure the tigers in? When would he know what Kiyoshi had done? Siel placed some money on the table, and sighed. He leaned his head forward, pressing it against the cold wood.
"Harv, gimme a cold Miller." uttered a gruff voice. Siel practically jumped. Beside him stood a giant wolf. And not just a giant wolf in that he had huge, rippling muscles, or was at least a half foot taller than Siel, but also his cock. The opposing wolf was covered in bits of god who knows cum, and his cock was still semi-hard, completely obvious through his leather pants. The barkeep paid it no attention, but Siel could not help but stare. Siel felt his own member pulse with lust. He tried to look away, but the wolf had noticed. "Harv...who's the newbie?" asked the tall wolf. Was it THAT obvious?
"Dunno Ray." answered Harv.
The wolf, more precisely, Ray, turned to Siel as he sat in the chair next to him. "Is this your first time?" he said.
Siel felt like he was being interogated. His eyes quickly darted back to the tiny glass in his hand. "..uhh...um..yeah..." he mumbled.
Ron continued to stare back. His piercing gaze bore deep into Siel. "Its not just your first time here, its your first time period isn't it?" he said perceptively.
Siel's eyes couldn't widen any larger than they did. How could anyone know something like that? "No... I mean...why would you even think that?" trying weakly to argue.
"Can you prove me wrong?" said Ray.
Siel turned to Ray. "What are you-"
"Can you prove me wrong?" Ray asked again.
Siel mumbled, half in shame and half in fear "....I...would..but...there's....no where-"
"Private? 'Course there is. C'mon." Ray said, cutting Siel off. Ray's voice voice was so...intoxicating. Ray got up, and Siel wasn't sure what to do. Would he? Not just that but...could he? Siel was so...startled. Just by the openness that Ray had to it all... Siel got up and followed him. The speed of everything was so distorted. All the rest of the room seemed to slow down, while himself and Ray seemed to dart this way and that to avoid the people. Siel watched as Ray guided him through the crowd. He showed him a obscure door, on the other side of the room. Inside it was a staircase that spiraled up, leading to several rooms in a long hall.
"How are these any different?" Siel questioned.
"They have locks." Ray answered. Siel smiled a little at the thought. They turned to the first one, but Ray's paw couldn't turn the knob, proof of what he said. They quickly opened the next one.
The room was...perfect. A large circular bed with white sheets and black drapes stood in the left corner, with a long couch along the opposite wall. But Siel was quickly drawn to something far different. on the other side of the room there was a large, double door, that stood wide open and out onto a balcony. Siel slipped past Ray, and stepped out onto it. The wind instantly met with him. It felt so...much better. The hot stuffy air of the cramped lounge had been unconsciously suffocating him. He leaned against the cold metal bars that guarded the edge and breathed deeply. As he gazed into the moonless sky, illuminated by the city lights, he had completely forgotten about Ray.
But Ray hadn't forgotten about him. He walked forward to the balcony and leaned up against the doorway. He eyed his prey. Siel's ass, despite in slacked jeans, pressed through his pants while he leaned forward. Siel's tail was swaying happily, ever so content. Cute that he's so innocent, Ray mentally laughed. However, Ray wasn't going to hunt the little cub for free. His hand, expert in ways of the pickpocket, slipped Siel's wallet into his hand. He flipped through it, and pulled two twenties out. Ray pocketed them, and returned the wallet back into Siel's pocket. Ray leaned forward and over Siel, his muzzle breathing into Siel's ear. "Are you ready?"
Siel breathed deeply in his own preparation. "Yes...Yes I am.." Ray was surprised by lust behind what Siel said. Ray reached behind Siel to the catch for his pants, but felt Siel's paw grab his own. He looked down at the trim wolf.
"Oh?" uttered Ray. Siel pulled back a little. Siel breathed in deeply as he lifted Kiyoshi's tight shirt over his head.
"I just thought you-" Siel stammered.
"I am. Go ahead." interrupted Ray.
Siel leaned up against the hot body. He pulled his paws slowly down Ray's chest and twisted his arms around him. He grabbed the catch of Ray's pants, and undid it in one simple motion. But the pants were tight, and only slackened a little. Siel grabbed them by Ray's waist, pulling them down gently, all the while gazing up at Ray. Ray gazed down at Siel, pure lust in his eyes, disguising his true thoughts. Maybe this one is not so new, he thought. Ray was fully nude, and Siel leaned back onto his heels. Siel stood up, and turned around. He turned his head over his shoulder, and whispered; "Now you do me." He turned and leaned back against the guard rail. Ray could only obey. He replaced himself on Siel, leaning over him as he had done before. He grabbed at Siel's catch, this time not halting. As he undid it, and the loose plants fell off Siel's body, leaving him nude. Not only suprised that Siel wore no boxers, Ray was suprised to find Siel's ass quite attractive. Both of the wolves' tails wagged, and Siel whispered again. "Now fuck me."
Ray's cock couldn't help but respond. He was almost instantly hard, despite only being semi-hard the whole time. His long, nearly nine inches, wolf meat was delicious looking to the ever watching Siel. Ray stood up, lifted Siel's tail, and pressed himself straight into the ass. Siel moaned quickly, and loudly. And Ray knew why. Siel's ass was incredibly tight, tighter than he had ever felt. Ray almost stopped. "Oh's god...keep going.." Siel breathed, and Ray obliged. He pulled himself out, and thrust back in, harder and faster, again and again. Siel's ear's flattened against his head as felt his own ass finally being penetrated, and his member responded. He felt it slide out of his sheath, growing harder with each sensuous thrust of Ray's. Meanwhile, Ray's knot had formed quite quickly as he moved in and out of Siel, and he leaked pre-cum. Siel felt Ray, pressing hard on his ass, growing closer to squeezing in, growing closer to locking them together. His own knot had formed as well. He reached down with his right paw and grabbed himself. He began stroking his own cock while his ass pleasured Ray's.
Ray had to hold onto Siel, his paws wrapped about Siel's waist firmly and gently. Siel heaved another moan, and grabbed himself, starting to truly paw off. But Ray felt it first. His own hot seed was bubbling inside him as he grew closer to orgasm. He pressed harder and faster against Siel. Siel's breathing was pacing him, growing faster as both reached climax. Finally, Ray locked with Siel, his knot penetrated. Siel gave an even louder howl, and cherised the feeling as Ray's wolf seed was forced deep into him. Siel was sent far over the edge. Siel moaned a final time, and his own cum sprayed over the balcony, falling to darkness below them. Ray pumped a few final times into Siel, and withdrew himself from Siel's ass, walking gently over to the couch to sit. Siel half stood up, but slumped backwards, sitting down and leaning against the guard rails. His head turned turn Ray, whose eyes met him. Siel had only one question.
"Can we go again?"