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James Wuffy flung the doors of the club open as he entered it, quickly finding a vacant seat near the wall, where he sat down and enjoyed the show. That day was just like a regular Thursday for him - 20 bucks in his pocket as he gets in the club, none when he gets out and hopefully a raging boner...or more. He murred and laid back on the chair, looking at today's "exhibit". A young, quite small otter, not over 20, was now stripping down to his underwear and dancing around a metal pole, the usual cheesy music playing in the background. James grinned and grabbed a black marker from his pocket and scribbled down something on a five-dollar bill, over former president Lincoln's expressionless portrait, before standing up. He crumpled that bill in his paw and walked towards the otter, who now nervously tried to resist the hundreds of groping attempts.

James smirked and tugged at the otter-boy's light pink panties before slapping the elastic band back against his silky fur, holding the bill in place. James giggled and returned to his seat, waiting for the otter's performance to end. The music slowly faded as the sweaty otter picked up his clothes and quite a bit of money and stumbled backstage. James smiled, knowing he'd find his bill in between the money. He stretched his arms and waited for the otter boy to come back out.

And so he did, a few minutes afterwards. He looked around and spotted James in the back, picking up the bill and re-reading it before walking towards him.

• Are you James? - he asked, showing him the bill.

In case you're wondering, it said this:

"Hey gorgeous, mind if I buy you a drink? I like the way you move around that pole ^^.

James, that gray wolf out back."

• Yeah, I'm James, otter boy. - he replied, getting up and patting the otter's shoulder. - So, should I treat you to a drink? Don't worry; I won't put any funny stuff on it. -

James pointed at the bar and the otter nodded, smiling. Then he rubbed the fur on James' arm as they walked towards the bar and sat on two rather uncomfortable wooden stools with some kind of worn leather on top of them. James smiled and called the waiter:

• Over here! Umm...a Black Russian for me, please. So, what will it be, cutie? - he asked, facing the otter once again.

• I'll go for a Cosmopolitan...thanks. - the otter said, blushing and nodding nervously while looking down.

James lifted his chin.

• Hey, look at me...what's your name? - he asked.

• Umm...Percy. - he replied, trying to smile.

• That's quite a cute name, if you don't mind me saying. So...you're a regular at this? I've never seen you around. -

• Well, uh, I used to do only Tuesdays but since that fennec...ah, what was his name...ah yes, Jake, stopped doing Thursdays, I got moved in here too. The pay's a bit better! - he answered, smiling.

• Well the view's certainly better too! That fennec boy was becoming dull, I'm glad there's new material now! - said James, poking Percy's butt as the drinks arrived and grinned.

James quickly drank his cocktail, licking his lips afterwards and taking a deep breath, looking into the otter's eyes as he sipped down his Cosmo slowly. James then leaned forward and whispered in the other's ear:

• Percy...how about we, well...- he looked around, blushing - have a go at each other, if you know what I mean..? -

The otter coughed and spat out a bit of his drink, his eyes widening a bit.

• I may strip down but I'm not a prostitute...James. -

• It's just fun between friends, I promise. After all, we are friends, aren't we? - he smiled, licking the otter's cheek.

• ...Sorta. - the otter replied reluctantly.

• Well...don't worry, I won't just fuck you and disappear into the night if you say yes. I'm not a heartless asshole like all the other guys here. -

• But... - he looked away and stirred the remaining drink with his complimentary little lime green umbrella.

• Trust me, Percy. - James kissed the otter boy's cheek, smiling. - I won't hurt you that much. -

Percy looked up at James' eyes and bit his lower lip.

• You're probably the tenth guy to buy me a drink...but the first to tell me something like that. They just wanted to get laid. You...I can sense you're different...alright. - he said, nodding and drinking the rest of his Cosmo before getting up and picking up a bag with his belongings. James followed him, purring smoothly and looking around. Percy grabbed the wuff's arm as they dug through the sea of people, entering a special room for which Percy had the key. They both got in and he quickly locked the door again.

This room was a special bathroom for the "artists". It was also their dressing room, but it did have stalls and urinals like any other normal bathroom. Percy got into one of the stalls and shouted «I'll call you when I'm done, okay?». James nodded unconsciously and heard the ruffling sounds from inside the stall as the otter boy undressed himself, his clothes falling to the floor. He kicked them to one side of the toilet and closed the lid on it, pressing the air freshener before he called out to James by knocking twice on the stall door.

James took a pair of steel handcuffs from his backpack after looking at the ceiling and stuck them on his right jeans pocket, before opening the stall door and closing it again, locking it. He now looked at the almost-naked otter boy from close up, smiling. I say almost naked because he still had one piece of clothing on, barely covering his boner - a reasonably short cotton pink skirt. James murred and licked Percy's pierced nipples, resting the piercing on his tongue as he moved the tongue around, making the poor otter boy moan a little bit and James murr delighted.

• Did these hurt much? - he asked, scratching Percy's nipple.

• U-uh...well...yeah. They were really sore when I got them... - he answered.

• You poor thing... - said James, murring - I'll take good care of you now... -

Percy nodded and James lifted his arms, taking the handcuffs from his pocket and locking the otter's wrists before lifting him and hanging him from the wrists from an iron hook in the ceiling. Percy shrieked out a bit, scared.

• I won't hurt you, I promised. - James reassured him, licking the otter boy's lower chest, which was now by the level of his head.

He moved down to the otter's smooth belly fur, licking it from side to side, making Percy lick his lips and purr softly. Then James sniffed over the skirt, lifting it to reveal the otter's raging boner. Being a reasonably smaller species, his shaft was under 6 inches, but still fitted him perfectly. A golden ring piercing on the tip of the otter's cock complemented it. James twitched.

• Okay...this one hurt...definitely... -

Percy nodded nervously. James licked the skin around the piercing, earning some gasps from the surprised otter. Then he licked his lips and took a little bit of the otter's manhood into his mouth - about the first two inches, which included the piercing, and suckled on them happily. Percy clenched his left fist nervously in its restraints and James rubbed the otter's tail, whispering:

• There, there, it's okay...don't be nervous, cutie. -

He kept playing around with the otter's shaft, licking along it and suckling near the base, sometimes stopping to jerk it for a bit, hearing the metallic sounds the piercing produced as it hit the sensitive shaft skin from the wolf's jerking. A smile gradually appeared Percy's face after he started dripping a small bit of pre-cum, and then it turned to pleasurable moans after a while.

James grabbed his buttcheeks as he sucked again on about half of the otter's shaft and started to pull them towards him, burying the cock deeper in his muzzle. He felt the otter twitch and try to get his hands free again and stroked his tail again, pushing his muzzle forward onto the otter's crotch, murring as Percy moaned out loud and shot his load deep into James' muzzle and throat. James swallowed it and took the cock from his mouth, licking his lips clean and pulling the otter down from his restraints, unlocking the handcuffs with a small silver key. James kissed his cheek and hugged him for a little while before leading the otter's paws to his chest, asking him to undress him.

And so did Percy - first by unbuttoning his black and lavender shirt slowly and throwing it onto the pile of clothes as he licked the wolf's chest, earning some ear rubs and a smile. James kissed his forehead and asked him to continue. The otter kneeled as James sat down on the toilet seat. He started to unbuckle his belt, loosening James' jeans and then unbuttoning them and pulling the zipper down, blushing at the sight of James' panties. The wolf giggled and rubbed his head. Percy nodded and pulled the panties down along with the panties, murring a bit as he saw James' already fully hard cock. He threw the pants onto the pile as well, getting up afterwards.

James tilted the otter's head down at his cock, whispering in his ear:

• Psht...I don't have any lube here, so your drool'll have to do the trick, cutie. -

Percy nodded and kneeled again, nervously grabbing the wolf's cock with both paws and leading it to his mouth, moaning as he felt the scent and taste take over him. He suckled on it, letting his saliva mix with the wolf's pre-cum and slide down the throbbing gray shaft. James twitched and let the otter proceed...even if he had other plans for his seed. Percy used his ottery tongue to his best abilities, licking around the shaft hastily and bobbing his head up and down repeatedly, earning a few moans and a bit more pre-cum before James lifted his head again and smiled

• Good job, Percy...ready for something..."harder"? - he asked.

• What do you have in mind? -

• Let's say...I want to see just how tight that cute little butt of yours is...how about that, cutie? -

Percy leaned forward after getting up and kissed James' cheek, whispering:

• Sure! Oh and... - he winked - I won't disappoint you. -

James giggled and picked the otter up, laying him down on the floor, his head on the pile of clothes so he wouldn't hurt himself, and back on the cold white tiled floor. He then spread his legs apart.

James looked around for a while. The stall looked quite worn and it had a glory hole cut into it on the right side, always complimented with the necessary scribbles, arrows, phone numbers, and silly, provocative, and plain insulting sentences as always. He smiled and looked back down at the otter, which was now with one eye closed, ready to be fucked.

• You want me to go rough, little one? - James asked, rubbing the fur on Percy's belly.

• Mm-hmm. - he replied, nodding.

• My, my, aren't you eager? Eheh...alrighty. -

James kneeled near the otter boy's tush and grabbed his own cock, positioning the tip near Percy's hole, licking his lips in expectation. He rubbed Percy's fur once again and slowly pushed about half of his cock inside the otter's tight hole. They both moaned, Percy trembling a bit. James held his paw and rubbed it soothingly before pushing a bit more inside of him until the knot touched the hole's entrance, which made Percy shriek a little bit. James then groped the otter's butt and lifted it as he got up, forcing the otter's back to bend and have to support the whole weight of both of them. It didn't hurt Percy all that much, though.

James stepped forward and forced the otter's back to bend even more as he let out a silent scream. James reached out for his paw, holding it.

• Don't be afraid...oh, and feel free to self-service yourself... - he said, running one finger over the otter's still stiff cock and grinning.

Percy smiled and James started to thrust slowly at first, exhaling forcibly every time he buried his cock into the otter and slowly picking up a faster pace. James roared a bit as he started fucking the otter harder. After a while, Percy leaned forward a bit and held his own cock, taking about an inch or two into his cute little muzzle and suckling on it, moaning pleasurably from both his own work and James'.

James shot a little bit of pre into Percy's ass, panting as he slowed down his pace and rubbed the otter's head.

• Feeling good? - he asked.

Percy replied with a muffled sound of agreement and kept sucking on his own cock, now that he had found such a great source of pleasure. James smiled and sped up again, his cock still dripping pre as his balls gently rubbed against Percy's smooth and silky otter butt.

• Y-you're really tight, you know that, otter-butt? -

Percy murred and blushed, while always suckling on his cock, absolutely brimming with ecstasy. James huffed loud, his legs beginning to tire a bit and his knees hurting a little bit. James rubbed Percy's butt and smiled, picking up the pace again, trying to get the otter ready for his load. Percy, on the other hand, also felt himself getting closer and closer again, and was now shooting quite a bit of pre-cum into his muzzle.

James leaned forward a bit more and held the otter's balls in one paw, rubbing one at a time and earning some very satisfied moans from Percy. He pinched the skin lightly, making Percy shriek a bit and groan. James chuckled.

• Ready, Percy? - he asked.

The otter knew what it meant and nodded, licking around his own shaft and panting. James thrusted one or two more times and then pushed in hard, forcing the otter's hole to widen even more to take his knot. He roared out and pushed it in in one go. Percy's eyes widened quickly in surprise as he took in the mixed feeling of pain and pleasure. He huffed for a bit, allowing both his cock and Percy's ass to get used to the feeling. That bit didn't last too long. After only a few seconds, he started to shoot his load. This time, it was even bigger than usual. He could feel it build up and coat the otter's internal walls, sticking to them in the same manner it stuck to his cock. Both of them moaned out loud, James twitching as his cock throbbed inside the otter.

• F~fuck...you're so good... - he whispered in between moans, making Percy blush.

James continued to rub the otter's balls until his knot would get smaller. After no more than half a minute, Percy took his own cock from his mouth to take a deep breath and shot his own load all over the place. You name it - it went onto his muzzle, chest, belly, and of course crotch, onto James' nose, onto the stall walls...everywhere. James' cock throbbed even more at the sight, his knot refusing to go down. He kneeled to give the otter's back some rest and kissed Percy's cheek, licking some seed off it. He murred at the taste of it - he had never tasted an otter's cum. It tasted better than he expected...but still not as good as his own. He slid on top of the otter and licked his sensitive nipples around the pierced rings, smiling as he felt his cock start to throb so much inside of Percy.

• T-that was so good... - whispered Percy.

• I told you I would be good for you, didn't I? - replied James.

• Mhh...anh...yeah... -

James tugged at his cock, trying to get it out. The knot was still very much stuck and the tightness of the otter's butt didn't help much. He murred and gave it a strong pull, making Percy bite his lip and clench his fists in pain as the knot came out with a loud popping sound. They panted and James got on top of Percy again, turning around, his cock dangling over the otter's face.

• Mind cleaning me up a bit, cutie? - he asked.

Percy nodded and started to lick the wolf's cock carefully and swallowing the seed that still dripped from the tip as he cleaned it. Every now and then he would give James' balls a swift lick, giggling. On the other hand, James took the entire shaft of the otter into him muzzle, suckling on it to clean it all in one go, and then suckled on each of his balls one at a time before moving down to his tailhole, now gaping and dripping James' seed. He licked around the hole to clean the outside and then stuck his tongue and a bit of his nose inside, licking the insides thoroughly to make sure almost no cum stayed in there. Some of it stuck to the walls so he had to lick harder, making Percy twitch and tremble in delight. After James deemed him clean, he gave the otter's face a light slap with his cock and got up, helping Percy up too. He kissed his cheek and whispered:

• Good job, cutie. We should do this again sometime...murr~. -

James got his jeans and quickly slipped into them before picking up his shirt and wearing it as well. He took a little piece of paper and scribbled his phone number on it, handing it to Percy.

• I, uh...here you go, it's my phone number...in case you want to have more fun, you know? - he said, blushing a bit.

Percy took his phone from the back pocket of his pants and noted down the number, sending James a text for him to get Percy's as well. They smiled and Percy leant forward, hugging James and tiptoeing to kiss his cheek. James smiled and opened the stall door after picking up his stuff and packing them in his backpack.

A few minutes later, he was walking down the street. He looked back at the neon-lighted club and smiled, thinking to himself:

"Who knew a stripper could be such a nice guy after all?..They all used to be such sluts...^^"