The VIP Only Room (3)
#3 of The VIP Only Room
Part 3 of 5
Dorian groaned out in a content grumble as his lips were pulled forward, stretching out to fit over the canine's shaft as he pushed it down into his muzzle. "Nice set of lips ya got there!" Korva groaned as he kept his paw firmly gripped against the back of the skunk's neck. Dorian tried his best to keep up as his muzzle was forced up and down over the hyena's shaft. His saliva poured out over his cheeks in long globs, the hyena's thrusting causing it to run over his waist.
Korva's grip began to tighten as his whole body seemed to tense up, his hips bucking up as he suddenly fired off a long string of cum into the skunk's maw. The two looked at each other in silence as they took the chance to each catch a long needed to pant. Dorian continued to look at the hyena's hard shaft, surprised that it could still be so firm after a cum shot like that. "Don't worry," the canine reassured him, giving him a toothy grin, "I've had some endurance training."
Dorian gave a soft chuckle as he himself was now fully erect. His smile faded for a moment as he gripped his stomach uncomfortably, a grumble sounding out before his rump let out a loud rasp. Korva sniffed as the fart escaped, his face stiffening as the harsh scent filled his nostrils, "Shit, smells like you're ready to play!" The skunk nodded to him as he got to his feet, grabbing the canine's paw to lead him over to a second door on the bed side wall.
Dorian opened the door slowly, revealing a rather curiously designed bathroom. There was a large drain on the floor and an equally big showerhead on the ceiling, but the rest of the room seemed to be slick clean tiles, no sink or toilet to be found. Where a toilet would normally be found, there was a pair of shackles chained to the wall instead.
Korva bobbed his head with a slight chuckle, patting Dorian on the butt before stepping over to the pair of restraints. He slipped his arms in them as the skunk stepped forward. Dorian gave him a wink as he reached his paw down, grabbing a nearby key off the floor. As he locked the shackles onto the canine's wrists, he could make out the half-washed stains on the cold metal, each a varying shade of brown.
Dorian stepped away momentarily, setting the key aside somewhere safe before returning to his new slave. The hyena grinned, as cockily as before even in his current position, nodding as he said "Alright Dorian, do your worse!" The skunk turned to relax himself, slowly leaning his heavy rump down over the canine's muzzle. He held it just an inch away, giving Korva just enough room to tease his pucker gently with his tongue.