Take this whore to the next level.
From Create Your Own Story
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You chuckle to yourself as you swiftly slide your pants back on, now going fully commando. You give the teen one last look before you step out of the stall, turning to address the line of eager men rapidly piling up. "Alright, boys," you call out, raising one hand to get their attention. "It's time to get a go at his other side. No knots, no longer than ten minutes, thirty bucks a piece. Let's go." | You chuckle to yourself as you swiftly slide your pants back on, now going fully commando. You give the teen one last look before you step out of the stall, turning to address the line of eager men rapidly piling up. "Alright, boys," you call out, raising one hand to get their attention. "It's time to get a go at his other side. No knots, no longer than ten minutes, thirty bucks a piece. Let's go." | ||
| - | Cash floods into your paws like never before. You didn't even know that this many men were in the bar in the first place. You even spot a colleague or two among the masses, but they simply hand you the cash and don't say a word. As the night's coming to a close, you even spot your boss, the heavyset boar who seems to be constantly grumpy. He walks up to you and, to your surprise, gives you a gruff nod and slaps the fee in your hand | + | Cash floods into your paws like never before. You didn't even know that this many men were in the bar in the first place. You even spot a colleague or two among the masses, but they simply hand you the cash and don't say a word. As the night's coming to a close, you even spot your boss, the heavyset boar who seems to be constantly grumpy. He walks up to you and, to your surprise, gives you a gruff nod and slaps the fee in your hand. |
| - | + | The night's finally come to a close. Looks like you found a job after all, and you think you'll get along quite well with your new colleague as well. | |
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Current revision as of 21:08, 13 December 2019
You order the line of eager men to wait and you duck back into the fox's stall. You remove his blindfold and drop it on the bathroom floor, a new smirk on your lips. "You're getting a promotion, buddy. Turn around."
The fox-boy looks up at you with those wide green eyes. The fur around his lips is entirely stained with cum, and he's damp with sweat from all the exertion. Despite that, though, he seems to know what you mean, and he breaks out into a new, huge grin. He eagerly turns around and drops to all fours, lifting his tail pressing his tight ass up against the gloryhole without hesitation. He shook his hips a little bit, and one hand slipped between his legs to beat off furiously.
A new idea strikes you. You kick off your jeans, quickly followed by your briefs as well. You scoop up those briefs from the floor once more and twirl them around your finger, unable to resist the huge, somewhat cruel smirk growing on your lips. You drape your worn briefs around his muzzle, pressing his nose into the crotch of the fabric. The fox whimpers in excitement, and breathes in deeply.
You chuckle to yourself as you swiftly slide your pants back on, now going fully commando. You give the teen one last look before you step out of the stall, turning to address the line of eager men rapidly piling up. "Alright, boys," you call out, raising one hand to get their attention. "It's time to get a go at his other side. No knots, no longer than ten minutes, thirty bucks a piece. Let's go."
Cash floods into your paws like never before. You didn't even know that this many men were in the bar in the first place. You even spot a colleague or two among the masses, but they simply hand you the cash and don't say a word. As the night's coming to a close, you even spot your boss, the heavyset boar who seems to be constantly grumpy. He walks up to you and, to your surprise, gives you a gruff nod and slaps the fee in your hand.
The night's finally come to a close. Looks like you found a job after all, and you think you'll get along quite well with your new colleague as well.
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| Furry Status | ||
| Health | 98 | Equipment:
Phone, Wallet, Keys, Cinderblock Uniform |
| Gender | Male | |
| Species | Lion | |
