Just a gigolo
A short romp on staige.
The music started it wasn't a big-band just a recording but it would have to do Luis thought to himself. A gleam shine in his green eyes. The small curtains drew and Luis started to jaunt up to the microphone stand, silently as if stalking prey. His coat shined black and through the radiance golden rivers could be seen between his liver shaped tan spots. "Welcome everyone. I haven't had much practice in the spot light. So if you could all wish for me to brake a leg that would be great. On second thought...". To which a few people in the audience had a knowing chuckle. The music began to pick up queuing him to start. "Just a gigolo, Everywhere I go, People know the part, I'm playing".
Luis coughed loudly. The music came to halt as he waved a hand to someone off stage. "Sorry, sorry, It's a bit hot under these light and well I'm just a bit nerves." Luis walked up to a stool that had been left on the stage with a cup of water. He took a sip of water and used a pearly white claw to undo the smoke colored bow-tie he wore over his gold shirt and white tux. Finally he undid his collar button revealing the tuft of cream fur that lay bound beneath.
Apologizing again Luis began" I really am sorry if we could just keep going where we left off.". Surprisingly none in the crowed seem to mind. In fact some of the patrons began to lean into there chairs readying themselves for the show to really get started. "Paid for every dance, Selling each romance". With the ease of practice and the grace of the cat he is, Luis slipped out of his coat, folded it onto his stool and took a seat" Every night some heart, Betraying'. Two more button where loosened by his dextrous paws revealing a well formed chest.
The crowed began to cheer. Luis continued " There will come a day, Youth will pass away," Luis eased off his shoes and stud up on to his paws." Then what will they say, About me". The last few button of his shirt where unfastened. Whistle could be heard as Luis's six pack came into full view. "When the end comes I know ". Luis walked toward the right curating. Simultaneously pulling his left arm out of its sleeve he grabs the curtain and hangs by it letting his shirt fall to the floor. His arm bulged at effort of holding his weight showing off the lean mussel formed in the gymnasium.
"They'll say just a gigolo, as life goes on... " Luis raped the curtain onto his left leg deliberately pausing to show the mounds that where his shoulders framing his angled waist."Without me" Luis wrapped the curtain between his foot-paw and calf and flipped hanging upside down from the curtain . Unfastening the buttons of his pants he swung from leg to leg caressing the floor. Taking to the ground again Luis pants fell in a wave as e walked out of them like if they where as intangible as a shadow. Luis's walked with the silent grace of death itself. Each paw step held by pounds of hard flesh raped in shadowy satin. Balanced by his ever sawing tail keep time to the song.
Jumping from the stage his decency covered by bikini designed like the top of his tuxedo bow tie and all. He took a patron by the shoulder and began to sing into his ears " I ain't got nobody, nobody. Nobody care for me " with out releasing the mans ear Luis takes the bills in the mans hand and gropes the mans wanting ass and crotch. Lovingly Luis tail gabs the patrons ankle as he walks to his next suitor. To this one he sings" I'm so sad and lonely lonely ". Giving his back to the client Luis wraps his tail around the suitors waist the money falling out of the mans hand Luis bends over and presses his butt over the mans leg as he pick up the fallen proceeds. Walking away from the man and counting his reward Luis sing" sad and lonely, sad and lonely."
Finally Luis arrives to the last suitor for night this time taking the bills first and making a show of counting. He sing " Won't some sweet papa, come and take a chance with me" and sit on his lap grinding away at his crotch teasing the mans beard with fur of his chest. Luis speaks meekly "Cuz I ain't so bad" . With the end of that verse Luis kissed the man fully on the mouth and jumped off the mans lap and sprints to the stage passing his discarded clothing and taking a seat." I ain't got nobody" Luis teasingly raises one leg and frees his bowed bikini from it and then lifting the other he frees that leg." 'cept love songs in love".
Moaning while he scats Luis fondles his sheath. Gently using his claws he tickles it underside making sure not to block the view of the paying customers. " Bop bozadee bozadhaugh" A pink stub pushes out of the sheath followed by the rest of Luis's burning meat. Luis begins to stroke himself forgetting to sing for the crowed for a moment. He feels the familiar scratch of his barb as his stroke returns to the tip. Luis raise his right hand to his chest and fondles around his pecks and navel slowly returning to his hardened nipples. Enjoying himself besides the fact that some of the onlooker had taken to relieving themselves. Luis's breath began to staggered with his arousal as the long forgotten song was replaced with vocal moans of lust. Luis pace became frantic as came the curtains fell and the crowed cheered, whistled and hollard at there siren for the night.