(Digital)-Gay Nightclub Behavior-(Page 6/7)

When the wolf came too he felt full, but his fur was matted around his rump, chest and face with semen. He reeked of sex, and realized he was now kneeling on the floor of a bathroom stall. The stink of urine invaded the wolf's nostrils as the sound of water behind him hit his ears. The Doberman was peeing in the toilet, and Dame looked up at him.

Donut had taken the time to dress the slut appropriately, after taking her back inside the club. She had passed out from all of the activity, but Donut was far from finished with his bitch. He notified his coworkers that relief to all of the blue balled patrons could be obtained in a few minutes in the men's room main stall. The girl was going to be his whore too for today. The bitch started to stir on the floor of the bathroom stall, Donut, had positioned her near to the gaping gloryhole that was in the side of the wall there. The dog relieved himself in the toilet and he coyly grinned down to the blinking girl. "You've enjoyed yourself quite a bit didn't you slut? Well I think you're going to enjoy yourself a bit more, aren't you baby girl? See that hole?" Donut pointed to it, "You take the money thru the hole and you use your mouth to please every dick that comes thru that hole until there isn't a dick left to please. You're valuable to me my pretty little girl. And you've got to pay me back for that cute little outfit I dressed you in."

Damaron looked down at himself and first noticed his bright pink mini skirt and leggings. His chest was covered in a fish net as well as his arms. The wolf felt something around his neck as well; his paws shot up and tugged at what was a locked hot pink collar around his neck. Damaron blushed and felt flattered, he belonged to this man and he still didn't know his name. "I... uhh." Suddenly a $10 bill slipped thru the hole. Damaron stared at the money then up to the Doberman whom folded his arms across his chest keeping quiet and making Dame feel uneasy. The wolf took the money then the Doberman held out his paw. Dame put it in his paw then a thick juicy dick grazed the wolf's cheek. Dame looked up at the Doberman with pleading eyes. "Don't make me do this," he thought to himself trying to project that thought with his begging eyes.

Donut took the money from his bitch. He didn't smile just watched the girl staring up at him as the dick of one of the club patrons poked at his cheek. The Doberman furrowed his brow and waited a little longer, the bitch pleading with her eyes. She looked so innocent even as crusty as she looked. The Doberman responded by getting a fistful of the back of the bitch's headfur and positioning her to do the deed. "Please that dick until you get the reward," the dog commanded. The little slut parted lips and the Doberman grinned assisting her head forward to take the dick into her mouth. It wasn't as big as his own, but still a juicy cock none the less. The big dog practically punched the wolf's head down onto the dick, pushing her cute little face all the way down to the hilt the patron on the other side thrusting into the hole as well. It elicited another gag sound from his bitch, but she took it in stride, the Doberman pulling the head back and punching her back down onto the cock thru the glory hole.

Damaron was once again in a position of no choice, but to do as his master desired. His neck scruff and hair bunched up at the back of his head in a firm grip. He parted his mouth and took the dick into his mouth, before Dame could even begin to pleasure the cock on his own; he was pushed from the back of the head to take the dick down his already stretched throat. It made him gag, but only slightly compared to before. The wolf's tummy still contained a big load that he didn't want to insult his master by upchucking. The treatment of being made to suck this cock started to make Dame's body react again. He was feeling a stir between his legs and his own prick was getting hard, the larger dog moving his head back and forth rhythmically over the thrusting patron. Groan's could be heard on the other side of the wall, and soft whispers of others, "Man can't wait for my turn, this bitch must really be a good cock sucker," some of the voices carried to the wolf's ears. Damey looked up to the Doberman, reaching over to his groin to fondle the male's growing erection as he watched and made him suck the cock thru the wall.

Donut was amused that the bitch was getting into sucking off all of these stranger's dicks thru the hole in the wall. She even massaged his cock while being degraded to this level of debauchery. "She is a keeper," he thought to himself. "You're doing a fine job my little girl." 

Story bit by Damaron.

Characters are Damaron and DonutDobie 

Art by me.