Cosmolube Part Two
Some man backstage handed Sergei a set of clothes and instructed that he should get dressed quickly if he knew what was good for him. Another man asked if he had a song request for his dance, the hare thought about it for a moment then told the second man.
"DJ TripleStar? Damn, those are fast song... You sure must know what you're doing... You sure you're just an amature?" The fur asked suspiciously.
"Da. I spent some time at German raves wizh my mate... Does zhat count?" Sergei asked shyly.
"You're fine kid, go ahead." The fur said, taking his set list with him and asking the other furs and human males that had assembled what they wanted.
As he pulled on his... costume, a small assembly of furs and a human gathered around Sergei. "Who the fuck do you think you are?" An intimidating looking mutt dog asked.
"Um... Sergei Alexxander Nikoli Checkov zhe Third." The little hare said, adjusting the straps to his costume.
"Oh, a fucking fancy Russian." The human said scornfully.
"Not fancy. Just well wersed." Sergei answered, getting increasingly annoyed by the bullies.
"Let's see how well versed you are when you get on stage, bitch." A phat pants wearing tiger said.
Sergei's mood improved when he looked down at his costume after the bullies left. He was to wear a tight thong that hugged his bulge and let his fluffy tail wag free, a pair of glow-in-the-shorts over the thong, and a mesh tank top that also glowed. He found a glow-staff and picked it up. All that training would amount for something.
The music started again, and one by one the other contestants went on the stage, some danced rather well, some poorly, some only got cheers because of their bodies. Sergei didn't think of himself as the most attractive male there, and hoped that any dancing skills he had would be better than some of the men that went onstage.
The bullying tiger danced with confidence, receiving a standing ovation as he strutted backstage, "Beat that, bitch."
When it was his turn, Sergei got himself pumped up. His song started out with something like clapping, and more beats and musical textures were added on until it sped up. He twirled the staff around in his paws with as much skill as Schlampe-Hans and his maces. With a sniff, he realised he really didn't know what he was doing when he went onstage, he just shuffled his paws and twirled the glow staff in beautiful spirals. Certain beats had him pointing his toes, others shaking his hips, others still making him move his whole body with the music.
"Whoohoo! Take it off!!" Someone in the crowed screamed.
"Oh, right... I hawe to strip, huh?" Sergei muttered to himself, transferring his staff to one paw and pulling the mesh tank of slowly with the other, twirling the staff like it was more of a double-sided sword then what it really was.
"Fuck yeah!" Another crowd member yelled, definitely a female this time.
He threw the tank into the crowd and closed his eyes, imagining that there were enemies in front of him that he must smash with the staff. The crowd seemed to like that, yelling even more. Sergei chuckled to himself and let a free paw tug down the shorts until they were loose and dancing out of them when they fell.
The song sped up even more, the beats getting harder and more staccato. Sergei just closed his eyes and let his body feel the music, unaware that his paws were shuffling, his hips swinging, the staff twirling in time with the quickened song. And he enjoyed every drop until the song faded out.
"Well, I'll be... Give it up for our obvious winner, the quick shuffling, fluffy bunny!!" The announcer shouted, and the crowd responded, giving him exactly what he asked for.
"I am not a bunny... I'm a hare..." Sergei muttered, but bowed out gracefully, scooping up his clothes and fleeing backstage.
Sergei collected his clothes and changed. He was sweaty and gross and wanted to avoid as much public humiliation as possible. The hare felt paws on his shoulders and looked up, the pudgy mutt from earlier was standing behind him. "Congrats, you won. Ready to collect your prize?"
"Um... Okay..." The hare answered, curious as to what he was going to get.
"Sweet. And I get to watch too." The pudgy mutt smirked.
Sergei was led to a few tables arranged so that there was a large square space between them. There was the sound of mechanical clanking and a large cage was lowered from the rafters in the ceiling. Inside it stood Gabriele, slapping a whip on his other hand. Behind him stood a rack with all sorts of dangerous looking sex toys organized by size. The hare eyed the dildos, worried that this was his "prize".
"I wondered..." Gabriele said from inside the cage, "You dance well."
"Um... thanks." Sergei said.
"Now get in the cage, little bunny," The bull said forcefully.
"Why...?" Sergei asked.
"Because this is your prize." Gabriele answered, smiling happy.
"And if I don't want my prize?" The hare retorted.
"Too fucking bad. Get in the cage." Gabriele ordered.
The mutt forced Sergei in the cage, the hare found himself caught by Gabriele and forced into shackles that held him bent over, his ass in the air. "Mmmm... Never had a fluffy bunny before. You gonna scream?"
"What the fuck am I doing in here??" Sergei wailed.
"You're gonna get fucked, little bunny." The bull said, his voice and body dripping with lust.
"No. Fuck off. Let me go." Sergei ordered vainly.
"'Fraid I can't do that." The bull said, taking an orange gag that appeared to be the cross between a carrot and a cock and shoving it in Sergei's mouth, muffling the string of what were obviously swears in Russian, "Mmm... How about... this one?" Gabriele said, holding up a small dildo.
The hare squeaked as the bull lubed up the dildo and Sergei's tailhole before slowly sliding it in, stretching Sergei's tight hole. Moaning very slightly at the touch, Sergei started to relax, this wasn't so bad. This is like what Hans did to him at home. Except he used Cosmolube and oils. When Sergei's hole was stretched out enough that it took the dildo easily Gabriele picked up a slightly bigger one and exchanged them.
Sergei quickly adjusted to the second one and the bull exchanged it for a third, even bigger, and shaped like an average-sized human cock. "I wanna see how much you can take." Gabriele said, pulling the drawstring undone on his chaps and pulling out his huge cock. The hare was frightened, the bull was well hung with a member twenty four inches and wider than a soda can, it was hard and dripping, his huge balls dripping slightly with sweat. "I'm gonna fuck you till you scream."
The Arctic Hare thrashed in his bonds, no way he was going to be able to take anything that big!
Gabriele began by pressing the tip of his cock to Sergei's tailhole and slowly pushing it in as far as it could go without damage to the struggling hare. He pulled partially out and lubed himself up with a squirt from the fresh bottle of Brazilian Rio Large that Sergei in the back of his lorry only hours earlier; and pushed himself back in, going faster with the added lubrication. Using only a small portion of his strength, Gabriele started to push Sergei to his limits.
Around the gag the Arctic Hare screamed, "Nyet! Nyet! Get off of me!"
"Got you to scream, didn't I par'ner?" Gabriele chuckled, increasing his speed.
"Fuck you..." The Arctic Hare growled, trying his best to wiggle a back paw out of the shackles.
"Mmm.... that's right, take it, little bunny..." the bull moaned.
Sergei stopped struggling. He wanted to get back at Hans, didn't he? And what a better way to do so then to be happily fucked by a much larger man... The hare settled in starting to enjoy the rhythm of the Gabriele's thrusts, the pleasure of pressure deep in his bum.
"Oh da! Da!" Sergei moaned around the carrot gag.
"Well, damn, little bunny, seems like you're ready for me to take that gag off..." the bull chuckled, and reached forward and pulled out the gag, freeing Sergei to make any noise he wanted.
Sergei whooped and pushed back on Gabriele's cock. From outside he could hear the cheers from the crowd and their encouraging shouts. He was feeling the thrill and joy in this. Especially after Gabriele finally came, shooting his load deep into Sergei and pushing it deeper with his cock.
"Your turn..." The bull said, unshackling Sergei then bent over to suck the hare's dripping cock.
"Mmm...." Sergei sighed serenely.
Gabriele smirked, swinging his tongue along the length of Sergei's manhood, pausing over his tip, making the hare moan loudly. Sergei rocked his hips forward and shoved his cock down Gabriele's throat, holding the bull in place and fucking his mouth with the fervor of a man who is about to cum. Reflexes kicked in and Gabriele gaged slightly, almost unable to swallow the long stream of hare semen shooting down his throat.
"Fuck, little bunny..." The bull chuckled after he had cleared his mouth of Sergei's cock, "Didn't think you had it in you."
"Then you don't know me." Sergei said, smirking in a satisfied way.
"And apparently I didn't eizher." A male voice with a German accent said bitterly.
Sergei turned around, stealing looks through the bars of The Cage. He was completely surprised to see Hans before him, wearing his normal clothes, fur wet as though he had just taken a shower, but over all looking the most pissed that Sergei had ever seen him.