How the Fuck Did I Get Here CH 3: What Goes Around, Comes Around

Story by Roxan on SoFurry

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#3 of How The Fuck Did I get Here?

Club Orgy!!!


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How the Fuck Did I Get Here CH 3: What Goes Around, Comes Around

Ten hours later I was sitting at the bar in Club tales, wear Minx's Magicians hat, holding 200 pills of E in my back pocket drinking a cactus cooler and trying to decide whether the otter that Vince was chatting up was a boy or a girl. Vince thought it was a girl, but since he was holding his 6th Jaeger bomb of the night, I had my reasons to question his judgment. It was either a masculine tomboy or a longhaired femboy, and having recently smoked a rather large blunt it was all I could do to not stare at this otter that my friend apparently wanted to nail. I had just about decided that it was a guy when a hand slapped me on the back and I was greeted by the voice I had been waiting for.

"You made it back!" Kiron was beaming down at me with a toothy grin, "after last night I wasn't sure you would remember". His smile was warm and he rubbed his hand up to my shoulder as he spoke.

"How could I forget" I replied lamely. I melted into his touch, looking up into his bright blue eyes. I looked into those eyes and I saw myself lying on a bed of silk sheets, Kiron's perfect body leaning over me, his piercing blue eyes holding me in their gaze while his hands slowly spread my legs. Those powerful hips grinding his girth against my puckered tail hole; lining up his strong thick member and then... I shook my head, snapping myself out of my adoring school girl moment, and remembering why I was there. "I mean it's not every day that someone buys 200 pills"

I put my drink on the bar and stood up to properly greet the leopard standing next to me. I extended my hand and Kiron shook it with a grin. His hand dwarfed mine, but his shake wasn't overpowering, just firm and friendly. "Not every day, but perhaps we can make it every week" he returned, letting his grip linger a moment before releasing me. "BARTENDER! Round of drinks for my friends here". The bartender looked up from the drink he was pouring and nodded to Kiron with a smile of recognition and gave him a, one sec, finger. Kiron looked back at me then over at Vince and the otter, "So what are you fellas drinking?"

"I could go for some Tequila", I said before downing the last of my drink, "How about you Vince?" He was tongue deep in the otter in his lap and neither seemed inclined to break first, but he held up two fingers so I turned back to Kiron and gave him a nod.

The bartender brought over five glasses and after a word from Kiron poured us shots of Patron silver and sliced up a fresh lime. "To business!" He lifted his glass and we cheered to our future business ventures. "Ahhh, Good stuff. Now, what say we get down to business?"

"Sounds good to me, so how does this go down? Is there a back room around here or should we head to the bathroom for some privacy?" I'd seen enough movies like Blow and shows like Weeds to know that there's always a back room to clubs like these where drug and arms sales go down in relative privacy; usually with men with guns guarding the doors.

Kiron laughed, "I could take you to the bathroom if you want", he said, sliding his hand over my shoulder. "But bathrooms are for fun, bars are for business". He slid an envelope out of his back pocket and put it onto my lap. "$1,600.00 as agreed. Count it if you like but I suggest you do it 'under the table', as they say". Always wondered where that saying came from....

I opened the envelope and thumbed through sixteen hundred dollar bills. Holy shit! sixteen hundred dollars in one trade! I folded it up and put it in my left front pocket, then reached for the baggie of pills in my back pocket. My hand was trembling when I passed it under the bar to Kiron but Minx intercepted it. The calico hefted the bag twice in his hand to test its weight before tossing it straight up in the air. In one smooth motion he swiped the magician's hat off my head, used it to catch the falling bag of pills and plopped it onto his head. "Wells so much for discretion", I laughed. "I'm sure half the bar witnessed that little trick". Minx gave me a wink, then grabbed his hat by the tip and pulled it off his head, swinging it under him as he went into a deep graceful bow. The bag of pills had vanished completely. "Ok, I take it back, that was an awesome trick". He smiled broadly as he rose from his bow.

"Minx loves to show off, but now that business is done how about we head out to the dance floor to celebrate?"

I looked over my shoulder at Vince. "What do you think Vince, up for some dancing?" In response he grabbed my arm and pulled me closer to him, still completely tongue tied with otter straddling is lap.

He broke his kiss, gasping for breath; his eyes were hungry with lust. "Fuck...Dancing", he gasped through heavy breaths, "I think this chick is down for a threesome, let's take her to Paris!"

"You know that's a dude right?"

"Let's take HIM to Paris!!!!"

"Tempting..." I shivered as big muscular arms closed around me, and strong hands rubbed up and down my chest. Kiron was suddenly standing right behind me, pressing that toned muscular body against my back.

"If it's a threesome you're looking for I'm sure we could work something out". His lips brushed against my ears as he spoke, and his rich voice gave me visions of satin sheets all over again.

"I think I'm going to pass Vince, you two should go, I'm gonna stay with them for now".

"Suit yourself", Vince said returning his attention to the otter who was busy sucking on his neck. I was about to say more, but before I could I was ripped out of Kiron's arms by an overly excited, and surprisingly strong, Minx. I heard Kiron laugh before following us away from the bar and into the throbbing mass of bodies that covered the dance floor.

The dance floor was just as packed as it had been the night before, furs packed together into a single jumping pulsing mass that seemed to ebb and flow to the music of the unnamed DJ on stage. There were so many furs that from a distance it seemed like there was no way to enter the solid mass of bodies, but Minx led us into the swarm with the casual confidence of an experienced raver. His slender form squeezed between furs effortlessly and he pulled me through throngs of hot sweaty bodies without a moment's hesitation. At one point we connected with a stream of furs flowing through the crowd and we were able to move almost uninhibited towards the center of the massive dance floor. I lost all sense of direction in the mob; I simply trusted the calico to lead me where he wanted to go. He must have found what he was looking for because he finally stopped and I had my first chance to look around and get my bearings.

We had stopped in a small pocket between two columns of jumping screaming ravers, there was just enough room for the three of us to stand in a straight line, Minx in the front and Kiron in the back. Minx wasted no time breathing, the moment we stopped moving he started grinding back against me. I held his waist and swung my hips to match his movement keeping his patchwork pants pressed tightly up against me. He rolled his ass to the music, grinding up and down left and right, his hands raising up to feel my face before running down to rub my belly through my shirt, then dipping under it to kneed through my soft white belly fur. It felt amazing, having his hands play across my belly and down into my belt line.

I lost myself in the music. Grinding up against the slim calico, feeling his hands play across my fur while the bulge in my pants played across his ass. I almost forgot that Kiron was standing right behind me, until his strong hands landed on my hips and slowly inched up my sides. His thumbs slid under my shirt and dragged it up while Minx's fingers fiddled with my belt buckle. I didn't realize what was happening at first, not when I raised my arms to let Kiron pull my shirt over my head, not when Minx unbuttoned my pants and slid down my zipper.

I was too enthralled with the sensation of being sandwiched between two beautiful men. One tall and muscular who radiated dominance in everything he did, and the other short and sleek with all the energy and sense of mischief of youth. They both just made me so fucking Horney! I couldn't believe I was sandwiched between them, and at that moment I wouldn't have wanted to be anywhere else in the world.

It wasn't until Minx hooked his thumbs into my waistband and slid his body down mine, rubbing his ass along my body the whole way, and taking my jeans and boxers with him that it hit me. I was butt naked in the middle of the dance floor. My heart raced, my cheeks flushed and my cock sprang up rock hard as I looked around me at all the furs that continued to dance all around us, seemingly oblivious to the fact that I was completely naked.

Kiron's hands snaked down my chest, over my stomach, past my waist and over my groin to give my member a firm squeeze. His voice was in my ear in a low rumble, "Mmmm, you do have a nice Cock". I looked down, unable to speak, unable to move, completely at the mercy of the larger male holding my foxhood. I watched in awe as he stroked up and down my shaft, his grip firm but not overpowering. I watched Minx slide his rump back up along my body, his naked rump. He stayed bent over while standing up, extending his tail up my front to flick it in front of my face. Kiron let go of my shaft, moving his hands back to my hips.

I reached out instinctively for Minx, grabbing his hips and pulling him back so that his supple white, brown and black spotted ass was pressed up against my achingly hard member. I ground my hips against his crack, squeezing his butt cheeks around my member. I wanted to fuck that calico ass soooooo badly. _But isn't he Kiron's boyfriend? Am I allowed to fuck him? _ I looked behind me into Kiron's eyes, my need painted all over my face. He looked down at me with a smile and gave a single nod.

That was all the answer I needed. I pushed one hand along Minx's back and held onto his hips with the other. I rubbed my member into his crack once, twice, three times; feeling my need build with each pump and the first drops of pre-cum leak out of my tip. That's what I had been waiting for. With my tip moist I leaned back away from the calico and into the leopard at my back lining up my shaft and resting my tip against his puckered tail hole. I had never fucked a guy before. Up till now i had been limited to a few random oral encounters, the anticipation was killing me. Just then Kiron leaned in close to my ear and whispered, "Take him however you like, just remember; what goes around, comes around". A shiver ran down my spine to my cock and I gave one more involuntary spurt of pre before my restraint gave out. My hand clenched the calicos waist and I pulled him backwards while thrusting forwards, hilting myself balls deep in the pussy cat with one forceful thrust. Minx cried out in a mixture of pleasure and pain that could be heard over the deafening roar of the music, causing several of the ravers around us to stop dancing and turn around to see what was happening. His tail hole clenched so tightly that i had to close my eyes and lean forward onto he poor kitty just to stay upright. He squirmed and tried to straighten up but my hand held him down.

It was such a power rush! Holding him down while he squirmed around my throbbing cock! I found myself panting there with my eyes closed at the rush of it, and I wasn't even the one with the cock up my ass. Minx's squirms eased and I straightened myself up, rubbing my hips side to side against his ass, feeling my member swing back and forth inside the kitty's burning hot boycunt. I looked back at Kiron who was still holding my hips and grinning down at me. I wanted to impress him. I wanted to show him what I could do.

Minx stopped fighting to stand up, so I brought both my hands to his hips, slowly withdrawing from his warm wet anus, my pre-cum and his own sweat acting as lubricant. I pulled all the way out until my cock slid from his anus and his tight ring slammed shut behind me. Then I thrust back in, as hard as I could, causing Minx to scream and writher in agony and ecstasy all over again. I built myself into a rhythm, pushing in as far as I could each time, trying to stretch out his perfect fucking Boy Cunt. Each thrust was such a rush, the tightness of his asshole dwarfed by the feeling of power I got from fucking him in front of no less than twenty pairs of watching eyes.

Minx's screams hadn't gone unnoticed, and as soon as the first few turned and saw what was happening, they nudged their neighbors to turn around and watch the show. There were at least three rows of furs watching me brutally fuck Minx in the middle of the dance floor. And they loved it. There was lust written on the face of each and every fur watching. Some licking their lips, some grinding against their partners, some rubbing their own members through their shorts, and a few outright stroking themselves to the show. One such stroker was an Australian Shepard with floppy ears, wearing nothing but short cutoff jeans and a few glow bracelets. He had his hand down his shorts and was stroking what must have been a sizeable member.

The attention made me smile, and fuck Minx all the harder. My thrusts grew shorter and more rapid, my cock grew harder, and my vision narrowed. I stared straight ahead of me, locking eyes with the Aussie right in front of me. Watching him, watching me, while the tension rose in my muscles and I knew I was coming closer and closer to climax. I watched him drop his shorts, I watched him play with his balls, I watched him stroke his eight inch shaft, and Ii watched him pant and moan in pleasure; all from watching me fuck the brains out of the calico bent over in front of me, my calico.

I could do anything I wanted to him, fuck him however I wanted, in front of all these people, and he would let me. I slapped his ass and felt him shiver around my member. So I did it again, and again, and again. I looked back up at the crowd, and the Aussie at its front, they were loving it, he was loving it. I felt drunk on power, _and Tequila. _ I grabbed my calico by the hair and pulled him upright with a hard yank until his body pressed against mine. I held him by the throat, feeling his pulse race when my other hand grabbed him by the balls.

"These are mine", I growled into his ear, giving myself over to dominance I never knew I had. "You are mine and I'm going to fuck you in front of all these people to prove it". I gave him a squeeze to emphasize my point before fucking him all over again. I pushed in with short quick strokes, holding him upright and exposed for all to see. His hands found their way to his member and he started to stroke himself vigorously. I squeezed tighter on his balls, "You don't get to touch yourself. If you want to cum you better beg someone from the audience to help you".

His hands went from his member to my hand, trying desperately to free himself from my grip, but he had no chance, average build as I was, I still outmatched him.

"Please!" he shouted to the ceiling, "Please, I need to Cum!"

I relaxed my grip and licked his perfectly white cheek, "Good boy", then looked out to my spectators, "any takers?" Several stepped forward, but it was the Aussie that beat the rest to the punch. He dove to his knees, hand still down his pants and locked his lips immediately around Minx's member. His head bobbed and his tongue darted out of his lips as he eagerly worked at Minx's shaft.

I heard Cheers from the crowd, furs were yelling out taunts of "Suck that bitch!" and "Fuck him harder!" Someone yelled out, "Strip him!" And before I could figure out who they were talking about a lion who looked vaguely familiar was ripping the jean shorts off the Aussie and unceremoniously mounting him where he knelt. The Aussie moaned when the Lion pushed in and sreamed when he pulled out, the pain from the lions barbed member causing him to pull off my Calicos dick and howl. If the lion heard the Aussies howl of pain or pleasure through his drug fogged mind he never showed it, he just kept fucking in long hard strokes.

My eyes went to the lion's powerful hips as he worked that Shepard's tail hole, and I felt my own hips speeding up to keep pace. My body drew closer to climax as I watched the Lions long hard member pump in and out faster and faster, and I pumped my own shaft faster and harder. I watched that Golden Lion shaft plunge in, and come out blood red as he took the Aussie for his bitch with reckless abandon. Finally the lion gave one last mighty thrust, hilting himself and leaning his head back in a mighty roar!

That sent me over the edge, I tightened my grip on Minx's throat and reached out to grab the howling Aussie by the hair. His howl turned to a gargle when I pushed him back onto Minx's member. I pulled his head forward and hilted myself into Minx as I gave out my own cry of ecstasy, filling him with burning hot fox cum. His tail hole tightened and the Aussie gaged and I knew Minx was cumming even before he let out his own cry of pleasure. I kept pumping and Minx kept clenching, and the lion kept roaring, and the Aussie kept struggling against my grip, trying to get off of Minx's cock. But I held him there, with his mouth around my kitty's member while he choked and gagged and whimpered. It wasn't until my member stopped twitching, and hot cum started leaking down my legs that I released my grip, both on Minx and the Aussie.

The Aussie pulled back, coughing and gasping for breath on all fours while I just stood there holding Minx. I watched in a light headed daze as the Lion finally pulled out of the Aussie, Gave his ass a parting slap hard enough to leave a welt, and then casually turned and disappeared into the crowd.

I stood there for a long while mindlessly stroking Minx's balls, watching the naked Aussie coughing up cat cum while a trickle of blood seeped from beneath his tail, nuzzling against Minx's cheek; all the while feeling like I had forgotten something. I was just about to let it go, when a big paw settled on my shoulder and gave me a firm squeeze. There was a quiet Rumbling laughter next to my ear before Five little words that stopped my heart.

"What goes around, Comes around".

To be Continued...