The Last Dance
The Last Dance
By: Jizzal
With a low cooing, the music gradually stopped and the lights began to dim the stage. Resting there was a young male, only wearing a snug, black thong as he kept his back to the audience. The cheering filled him with pride, as always, and it made his cheeks darken, as always. Being the tease that he was, he didn't take off that last strand of clothing that clung to his body, showing off the ample bulge in his crotch section, and barely hiding the ebony colored anus between his soft, furry buttocks. Even with the lights waning down, he was still the center of attention, and money was still being placed on the stage since his g-string had been removed. With a soft flick of his head, the anthropomorphic donkey slowly rose, getting to one plantigrade foot, then the other before looking back at the crowd. His amber eyes could be seen in the dark, but his smooth gray fur, his tamed black mane, and his creamy white front side remained hidden.
He giggled lightly, and gave one little swish of his tail before he walked off the stage, despite all of the clamoring for one last dance before the night was over.
"Nicely done, as always Zeke," a middle-aged human mused to the equine as the crowd became muffled by the curtains.
Zeke giggled coyly, "Thanks...I'm just glad that they like me." The modest equine smiled, being a completely different person off the stage.
"Heh, though you always have to tease them like that? Sure, guys like a good tease, but you should give them a little more. Then you'll have them in the palm of your hand, kid." The human chuckled, one of the backstage managers of the club.
"Well...I was thinking...maybe, tonight I could give them an encore?"
"Oh?" This got the other male's attention again. "I don't think there'd be any objections to that, but it has to be big if you want it to top what happened last night. You heard about what the bouncer did when he was called on stag, right? Heh...damn, that was great..." The manager grinned goofily at the memory, adjusting his hat before putting his attention back on the scantily clad equine before him.
Zeke's cheeks became red again, but he nodded. "Yes, I recall what happened...but, I was going to use Rexus tonight..." He stated timidly.
"Whoa! Ha, you mean it? Kid...that would be great! Should I get him ready for you right now? I've been waiting to see this since you stepped foot back here." The already excited manager proclaimed, reaching down to pick up his walky-talky to inform the others that the show wasn't over just yet.
"Y-Yeah...you don't think it would be too much?" The now nervous donkey asked.
"Hell no, it would be a great change of pace if you used your little friend, how much time do you think you'll need? Would two minutes be enough?"
"Two? Well, yeah it'll be great! I figure it would look better with me surprised anyway," The young stripper giggled and smiled. "Thanks, I really appreciate this...I hope it goes over well."
"No problem kid, and trust me ?cause I know this audience. If they love you now, they're going to love you and Rexus on stage together..." The manager smiled supportively and nodded. "Now go on out there kid, give them everything you've got."
"Will do!" Zeke smiled back and turned, quickly heading back on stage while a low bass beat started to play, and the crowd cheered in delight. They knew there was going to be one more performance before the night was over.
"Alright, be sure to be ready with those lights. Time to make this kid a real star..." The manager said into the walky-talky, setting up everything that Zeke would need.
As the donkey came back out, still only wearing his ebony thong as the lights came up. His eyes squinted at first, but he was getting used to the spot light as the crowd began to roar, seeing their favorite equine back on stage. Zeke scanned the audience again, holding back a smile as males from various shapes, sizes, and species called out to him and cheered him on. Although he looked to be a mere teenager, it was clear he knew how to work the crowd just the right way. And sure enough, they were in the palm of his hand already.
Listening to the heavy bass, Zeke worked his way down the stage; showing off his hips while his hands took hold of the cool, metal pole on the center of the stage. The crowd roared out again in approval as the donkey turned and showed off his sweet, succulent ass and swished his tail nice and slowly. The bulge in his front was starting to grow out while his breathing excited. His ample sheath began to swell, adding to the heavy scent of sweat and musk that lingered in the club. As he began to grind his front along the smooth pole, his toes clenched and his head leaned back as the fabric continued to stretch, making a nice tent. He was making several in the crowd ?tent' as well, if they weren't already hard as they watched the sweet donkey play on stage.
Deciding he had stalled long enough, Zeke took in a deep breath and gradually worked himself down to the floor with his hands on his waistline. He teasingly began to tug down his thong, shivering in anticipation as the hoots and hollers grew with more intensity. As the fabric came off, it exposed the donkey's cock head as it poked free from the snug, musky, equine sheath. Zeke rested his back against the pole and tilted his head upwards again, moaning weakly as he worked the thong down his thighs, knees, and soon had it resting at his ankles. Wasting little time, Zeke slumped down to the floor and slowly crawled forward, his eyes scanning out to the crowd while he stopped and gave a rather blushy looking bunny a wink and eased back on his knees. With his crotch exposed, he used a hand to grope over his balls, playing with himself and coaxing more of his dick free from hiding as various paws, hands, claws, and other appendages pounded on the edge of the stage for more. The large deer in black kept the crowd in line however, not letting anyone get too out of hand.
With a relieved sigh, Zeke was fully erect and resting on the stage with his hands resting behind him. It was quite a sight to see the stripper nicknamed ?The Tease' fully exposed to his adoring public. However, it was a special occasion, very special indeed as the music gradually began to die down, but no one in the crowd noticed and more bills were thrown at the attractive, horny equine. After another swish of his tail, he knew it was about time, but all the donkey got was a subtle hiss as a warning before the true star of the show made himself known. And being a thirty-foot python was more than enough to get attention.
Rexus had been released on stage, and wasted no time in starting the real show as he gave another hiss, one that clearly got the attention of the donkey. Zeke looked back behind him, as did the crowd, just in time to watch the python recoil and strike at the equine with his jaws open. There was a startled gasp as the mouth of the snake clamped down on Zeke's shoulder, but it was from the audience rather than the equine himself. The donkey gave a weak moan as he was grabbed, but he made no effort to free himself as the python pulled him down onto the floor with a quiet thud and began to work thick, smooth coils around the body of the lithe dancer.
It didn't take long for the snake to coil around his owner and partner, trapping his arms and legs in the snug confines of the powerful serpent. With the music completely off, and the crowd silent, all that could be heard were the weak breaths from the trapped Zeke, and each time he breathed out, it became harder for him to breathe in as the constriction began, slowly applying more pressure. A weak whine escaped his mouth as he clenched his hands and looked out to the audience with those amber eyes of his. Completely helpless, and in the grasp of a large snake, all he could do...was smile.
Rexus stopped constricting, since he preferred conscious meals. The lights dimmed, and some of the backlights turned on, giving the dark room an ominous glow, illuminating only the snake and his prey. With a soft hiss, the snake's jaws released Zeke's shoulder, and his large, triangular head looked over the gently breathing equine. A few strands of clear, warm drool dribbled from the scaled lips of the predator while his tongue flicked out, tasting the air. The smell of fresh, aroused prey only made the reptile more ravenous as he slurped his forked tongue along the back of the donkey's neck, exciting a weak moan from the helpless Zeke.
With the crowd silent, their eyes locked on the predator and prey, Rexus gave a sort of grin to the excited donkey and began to spread his lips. It was time for them to start.
Zeke managed one last look to the crowd, but he felt a hot, moistness hitting along the back of his head and ears as the snake began to unhinge his jaws. The equine blushed faintly, and his cock gave a weak throb as a glob of pre cum dripped from the tip of his aroused flesh and onto the stage as the world around him slowly went black. Zeke mumbled faintly as his eyes closed and those reptilian jaws began to work over his head, filling his ears with the wet, squishing noises of Rexus' maw. His breathing became excited again while the powerful muscles gripped the back of his head and began to pull while the snake worked his jaws forward, and eased the donkey closer with his coils.
With the snake's jaws stretched over his head, and soon his shoulders, all the audience could hear in the entire club were the lewd sounds of the snake feeding, and the muffled moans of his prey. Zeke's shoulders fit snuggly into the squishy jaws, feeling his fur start to get soaked in saliva and other fluids in the python's system. His chest rose and fell as he stayed rested on his back as the snake continued to feed, going nice and slowly. The muscular gullet stretched to encompass his head, bulging out the dark green scales in the process, while he was forced further into the slimy tunnel of quivering flesh. The air was hot, stale, and somewhat musky as the donkey's breathing began to relax as the ravenous jaws worked down his chest, soaking more of that tasty gray and creamy white fur in the process.
Zeke still showed no sign of struggle, but he attempted a few weak thrusts into the cool air while the humid jaws continued to work over his upper body. Noticing that his prey was in dire need of release, Rexus slowly worked the tip of his tail along the crotch of the sexually pent up equine, and began to tease over his ass, balls, and penis nice and slowly, making the donkey moan out louder in the muffling throat. It was clear the serpent had experience with meals such as Zeke, while his tail coiled around the throbbing length and began to constrict that as well, rippling and squeezing tenderly while the jaws gradually lurched forward, engulfing his prey's stomach. With his arms pinned, the equine clenched his hands tightly into fists as his shaft began to flow pre cum freely, pooling it on the floor as he tried to hump against the snug grip around his cock.
Rexus continued to tease his aroused prey, though his coils continued to gradually release Zeke while the jaws worked further down his body. Carefully, the reptile spread his jaws wider vertically and took the tip of the oozing member into his mouth, slipping his tail free from it as his forked tongue tasted over the sweet, musky pre and his jaws began to encase over the throbbing length before devouring Zeke's hips. With the tongue and the heat from the jaws working over his erection, the equine shuddered heavily, half of his body inside of the snake, the other half in his coils, and climaxed heavily into the pulsating maw. The thick ropes of white donkey semen flooded the snake's jaws, soaked into the already wet fur, and added to the messy puddle the now spent equine had created. Rexus watched as his prey went completely limp, exhausted from the neigh mind-blowing orgasm. With the added taste of semen to his meal, the snake seemed to smile once more and worked his jaws further down, starting on those slim, boyish hips.
Zeke's legs twitched as the coils slowly released them, and they began to bend at the knees while the snake raised his head from the floor and tilted it upwards, having the limp legs dangle from the hungry mouth. With a single gulp, the slimy innards relaxed and pulled him deeper down into the darkness, leaving only his calves and feet left in the outside world. Rumbling weakly, the equine shifted himself as he bulged out those beautiful scales of his snake, almost completely sealed inside of them. He could tell Rexus was enjoying his meal as well; by the way the snake's tongue was tickling along his ankles while the rippling muscles pulled all but a pair of feet into the greedy maw. The donkey flexed his black tipped toes as he prepared himself for the final swallow, the one that would seal his fate. It was the loudest gulp the club had heard all night, which was saying something for a vorish club, but it echoed through the quiet crowd as the handsome, young equine was made into nothing more than dinner for the ravenous serpent. The smile never left his face, especially as he felt his limp cock start to stir while the constant pulsations from every direction teased over Zeke's tender, cum soaked frame.
He gave out a weak sigh as he felt rather content, comfortable, and oh so warm in the throat of his affectionate snake. However, he soon passed through into the stomach, where he knew he'd be spending quite a bit of time inside of, though it was something Zeke was looking forward to. Leaving behind nothing more than a puddle of fluids, and a black thong, the donkey was gone from the world as Rexus looked to the crowd with his bulged stomach. He gave out a hiss, looking quite smug with his new bulge as saliva and semen dribbled from his lips, which he quickly slurped clean. After a soft belch, the snake turned, and began to slither off stage, going nice and slow so the audience could see the occasionally squirming bulge in his mid section.
The lights slowly came on, and the awe-struck crowd began to applaud and returned to their rowdy, clamorous nature. They cheered and some still had some cash and threw it on the stage while others pounded their hands, paws, ect. on the stage. The bouncer smirked and shook his head, not bothering to try and hide the large bulge in his crotch as he watched the last few feet of the once hungry snake slither back off stage.
"Heh...that kid knows how to finish a show..." The stag mused to himself.
Zeke felt an overwhelming feeling of pride, and exhaustion, as he settled down in the belly of the snake and murmured weakly into the fleshy confines as they squished and churned over his body.
The crowd however...demanded more, another encore...but there's just no pleasing some people it seems.