Welcome Back to Cappuccinos! Part 1
#1 of Welcome Back to Cappuccinos!
Welcome back to Cappuccinos! The installments will be weekly until I decide to increase the frequency. This was already posted on FA a long time ago, and since I had art for it, I figured why not post the art along with the story?
Flexing Venti by Wolfie Canem of FA. Welcome Back to Cappuccinos icon by Sirius of FA
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Showing Off for Profit
Venti turned on his webcam and saw the private room he created on ChatterBOX only had one visitor. That was okay, though, as he was expecting him.
_Hi, ya big bunnywolf,_he typed. _Welcome._He even added "^^" for effect.
The big bunnywolf in question went by the name Wolfie Canem. Venti wasn't sure if he just played a bunny/wolf hybrid, or if he really was one. He wasn't one to question it, having some unnatural coloration himself.
Wee, it's Venti!_came Wolfie's reply, complete with an emote of an X and a 3. _I've been dying to c.u, literally.
_Well, looks like ur gettin ur wish._Venti didn't usually like to type in "shorthand", but he wanted to get right into the private webshow. Art was still at work, and he wanted some quality time with his lion.
You seem worn out.
Venti chuckled. That's coz I just got back from the gym. Had one hell of a workout.
A string of periods was Wolfie's reply.
Um, u ok over there? He added a few extra question marks for emphasis.
..what? Oh, YES!!! Sorry, was, uh, drooling for a sec.
Venti chuckled again. Just like ninety percent of my clientele, Venti thought. _Oookaay,_he typed.
Uhm, dude.
What?
Can ya take of your shirt? Please?
Venti grinned, but didn't do as the bunnywolf requested. Instead he decided to tease him, replying with his own string of periods. _Never give the customer all he wants at once,_he thought.
Um, s-sorry,_Wolfie typed, even added a "stutter" for effect. _Didn't mean to, ya know...I'm sorry. I was being a perv. Sorry, forget I said anything.
Now it was time to reel in the bunnywolf. What r u talking about? I WANT to take it off.
Wolfie responded with a capital O, an underscore, followed by another capital O.
Yeeaaahh, I'm ALL sweaty, and my muscles are tensed and pumped. Gotta give them some air, you know.
It was true. The red shirt was too tight right now, thanks to the workout, but he put it on as soon as he got home because it was more impressive than his usual tank top, which was what he wore during his workout.
Then please, RIP them off! It's much faster!
He hesitated at first, then quickly recovered. It wasn't like this was his favorite shirt, and he could buy a new one.
Huh, what a great idea. He then gripped the front of the shirt and spread his arms, ripping apart the fabric like cheap tissue paper, exposing his front to the webcam.
...h-holy balls!... Followed by two rows of hearts.
The response made Venti smile.Heh, looks like somebody LUVs what he sees._He would have been a bit surprised if Wolfie hadn't reacted the way he did. _So, waddya think?
About what, mister hunky?
It was now time to push the bunnywolf over the edge. About my body. I was thinking of pumping my pecs a little more. Make them a bit bigger and harder.
Wolfie took the bait as predicted. Why just a little? Just go over the top! Dammit!
Ha ha ha, ok, ok.
He was about to puff out his chest and flex his pecs when Wolfie typed:
...You should flex em.
Venti wasn't sure what Wolfie meant, so he asked: _Flex who?_He then felt silly treating his muscles like they were a person.
...all of them.
So Venti did, raising his arms at an angle while performing a double biceps flex. He tensed his stomach to make his eight pack hard as rocks while pushing his pecs up to his chin. He was certain he filled up Wolfie's screen, giving him a major eyeful of muscle.
He reached down to type one handed: Like the view, bunnywolf?
...fuck...
Another satisfied customer, thought Venti.