The Club, The lust, The Wolf... Chapter 2
#2 of The Wolf and Club Lust
Tree trunks wrapped around his waist. He squealed loudly and cried out to the guard standing on the other side of the steel fence. "Please!! Help me! I don't belong in a place like this!! I made a big mistake! Please!!!" He was suddenly silenced from his cries as a foreign object was shoved into his mouth. It pinned his tongue down and slipped in just behind his teeth. His eyes went wide as he threw his paws up, scratching and feeling at the object. Round. It was round. Something was quickly pulled taught around his cheeks and behind his head. He squealed as loudly as he could around the object as it was forced even deeper as it was buckled up. He turned and looked into the eyes of his superior. He was soon lost as the eyes grew larger and larger. The blue, crystal blue, surrounding him. He was sinking, falling. Falling into the blackness of the centers of the eyes. He tried to scream, but no sound made it past the object. Falling. Falling.. Falling...
He threw himself up in a hurry. He looked around, breathing hard. He was covered in a light sweat. "A DREAM?! The same one!?" He mumbled out to himself softly. He looked to his left. The clock sitting on the brown dresser. The red lights flickering 11:39. He softly let his weight draw him back. He fell softly into the mattress, and onto the pillows.
He laid there for a fair time, thinking, analyzing. "The same dream.. what.. four nights in a row? Five?" He asked himself. He took a deep breath, and let it out quickly in a sigh. He looked at the clock again. 11:59. He nodded to himself. He softly pulled the sheets off his body and murmured. He turned his body, rolling softly so his legs fell over the side of the bed. He pulled himself up and stood. He yelped softly as he felt some hairs pull from the spots his cum had soaked in and dried. He murmured remember the feeling he had the night before. He chuckled softly and headed into the bathroom. His ass swaying softly, the black fur matted from the sweating he did during the night. He didn't wear anything to bed usually, and this must not have been an acceptation. He reached into the stall and turned on the shower. He then moved to the toilet and relived himself.
Once done in the shower, he had wraped a towel around his waist. The cream color contrasting his pure black fur. Jason moved through his apartment, putting on the coffie maker as he passed the kitchen. He went to his computer and started to surf the net. It wasn't long before he found a topic that caught his eye, as he began reading.
"These clubs are well known for their buff, strong, body builder type patrons. They range from bears, to bucks, to stallions, to crock's, and anything in between... But this is not the unique thing about the club circuit that makes them unique. No no. They have a VERY string policy that cannot be broken. Their first rule, and i quote, 'NO shirt, shoes, pants are permitted inside the club.' An odd rule you might say, but still, an odder one... 'NO FEMALES permitted inside, must be leashed down outside, or pay the $200 fee to have them locked in a cage in the back until you are done, or the next day. All unclaimed bitches will be sent to the POUND.' Now. This rule sounds unfair and unjust, does it not? This is not true however. This club chain is STRICTLY gay, and nothing else. Bi guests are included as the gay crowd as long as they don't have a female with them while in the club. This is also a Bondage club. Their third rule, again, im quoting them, 'Leashes, collars, leather thongs, thongs of any kind, whips, chains, bondage devices, lube, creams, gags, and everything else, IS PERMITTED AND ENCOURAGED!'"
By this time, Jason's maw was gaping open as he read the article as it went on and on about the strange club. But... was it so strange? This was his fantasy club. The club he always dreamed of! This was the club that he saw in his dreams!!! He read to the very last paragraph. He opened his mouth twice as wide as before. "With locations in London, England , Amsterdam, Canada, china, this is a very popular club chain and will not soon go out of business unless the police catch them..."
He grabbed the monitor and shook it. "WHAT!? No specifics!? AND NONE IN THE STATES!!!" he fell back into his computer chair, sobbing, sulking to himself. "why.. why.." He grumbled softly. He rubbed his head softly and sighed deeply.
With a suddenness of lightning, a box poped up in the lower right of his screen. He read it, and noted that a new email had come into his Hot-mail account. He cock a brow and minimized the window. He opened the email and started to read. If you watched his eyes, they quickly rolled across the screen. He was growing more and more confused. He reached for the mouse and started filling out what appeared to be a questionnaire. "Are you gay" a swift click to no. "Are you bi?" a quick click to yes. "Are you muscular?" Another swift click to no. "Are you a puny little runt?" A hesitant click to yes. "Do you have a thing for bondage?" A much quicker click to yes. "Are you single?" A very very quick click on yes. "Do you ahve any family, close friends?" Another hesitant click to no. He had friends, but none that were all that close. Suddenly, the email closed. He blinked and tried to use his mouse. It didn't work. He grumbled and pressed the power button assuming it froze. Nothing. He starred at the screen a moment, then it went black, pitch black.
He was a little surprised by all of that in such a hurry. He watched as slowly, letters started to appear, soon forming words, and soon, sentences running across the screen. In no time, it was a paragraph, a second, a third, a fourth. His eyes were glued to the screen, reading the words as they appeared. His jaw gaped open. He couldn't believe this....
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