"Quick, Nabil!" shouted a young rabbit to her friend who was several paces behind her.

"Is it necessary to go so fast?" replied a young bat who was running with his last remaining strength, panting heavily, his long tongue out.

"Of course it is! If we get to the bar before ten o'clock we'll get a free margarita," explained the woman, who was rummaging through her purse as they approached the bouncer guarding the entrance to the nightclub.

"Identification," growled the doberman guarding the entrance to 'La Chinchilla' nightclub.

The rabbit grinned at the canine and flashed the ID. Seconds later, the bat caught up with her friend and, upon seeing the bouncer, also flashed his ID, trying to put on his best smile at the serious countenance of the other male.

After confirming their identities, the doberman returned the cards and let the young couple pass. Taking the opportunity to whisper in Nabil's ear, "I'll be here until eleven-thirty...in case you want to have fun in a more private place."

The bat perked up his ears at the proposal, but couldn't stop to respond as his friend tugged him forcefully by the arm towards the interior of the building. The manly black-clad canine disappeared behind the door he guarded.

Inside the club the music was playing softly, signaling that it was still early for the party to begin. The bartenders were already at their stations, serving drinks to the few customers who had wandered around the place, the dance floor was empty and only a few tables had been occupied.

The rabbit and the bat approached the bar, where a young Dalmatian was waiting for them with a smile, and a seductive gaze that had been fixed exclusively on Nabil.

"Two margaritas, please!" said the woman, waving her hand to the bartender.

"Of course! Sit down, please," the canine offered, as he searched through the bottles and glasses.

The two friends took their seats and watched with a certain charm as the bartender prepared their drinks. Within seconds they had in front of them, two overflowing margaritas in wide glasses garnished with a bright slice of lemon.

When Nabil tasted the drink a refreshing sweet and sour taste flooded his palate, the margarita was really good, almost as good as the bartender who kept his gaze on him.

The bat's friend finished her drink and hopped off the stool and surveyed the dance floor.

"Where are you going?" asked Nabil, surprised by the woman's energy.

"I'm going to open the night!" replied the rabbit.

"But it's still early!" protested the bat.

"It's never early to dance!" affirmed the beautiful leporid.

Without another word, Nabil watched as her friend occupied the lonely dance floor with her fantastic moves, causing a few seconds later a young lemur and a tiger to join her.

"Your friend is very good," said the dalmatian, as he finished drying a glass.

"Yeah, I don't know where she gets so much energy," confessed the bat.

"All rabbits are the same, they're like a little battery that never runs out," the canine added.

"I prefer something quieter...I need another drink," snorted the young flying mammal.

"I can offer you a special drink in the back room...if you know what I mean," whispered the bartender.

"O-Of course..." replied Nabil, stammering and with his face completely flushed by the proposal.

As discreetly as possible, both males left through a door at the end of the bar that had a sign warning that only club staff could enter. The room was filled with boxes, chairs, tables, music and lighting equipment, a door to a private bathroom for workers, a gate and a small door leading to an alley.

As soon as the door closed behind the bat, the Dalmatian turned and kissed the other male, plunging his thick canine tongue, holding Nabil's cheeks. The chiropteran accepted the bartender's approach with astonishment and also grabbed him by the face, enjoying the taste of the other's saliva in his mouth.

The make out seemed to last for hours and, when it was over, the snouts of both males were connected by a long strand of saliva. The canine wiped his lips with the sleeve of his suit, sat down on one of the many chairs in the room and unzipped his pants.

"Come here, pretty boy," the bartender invited, spreading his legs apart, not taking his lustful gaze off the other male.

Nabil nodded, smiling and hurried to kneel in front of the canine's crotch. A delicate soapy scent was wafting from inside the other male's pants, and a small red tip from which a clear liquid was gushing peeked out of the dog's thick sheath.

" It's all yours, take as long as you want, the night is young," the Dalmatian whispered.

Nabil brought his nose close to the canine's testicles, sniffed and licked them, slowly moving up with his tongue until he could taste the masculine liquid that was squirting out of the stranger's penis in little squirts. The bat collected a good amount of precum in his mouth and swallowed, the salty taste taking over his palate as the liquid slowly went down his throat.

The bartender grabbed the guy by the ears to hold him in place as he made slow thrusts with his pelvis, driving more and more of his canine penis into the chiropteran's mouth.

The liquid in Nabil's mouth was building up faster and faster, forcing the mammal to swallow quicker so as not to waste the delicious canine treat. The bat was also noticing how the Dalmatian's penis was slowly swelling and lengthening, invading his muzzle and moving towards his throat.

"Almost there... swallow it all, please," the bartender moaned, breathing heavily and panting.

Nabil felt the thick canine nub crash against his lips as the other male growled. The young bat's mouth immediately flooded with cum, forcing the chiropteran to swallow desperately after each spurt that was shot into his mouth. Once, twice, three times Nabil swallowed the thick, warm liquid that found lodgment in his stomach.

"Fuck... what a good blowjob," sighed the Dalmatian, relaxing his legs and letting go of the chiropteran's head.

The bat took one last lick of the canine's penis, licked his lips and swallowed the last trace of the slimy gift in his mouth.

"You certainly have the tastiest drink in the house," Nabil replied, laughing.

Before the bartender could button his pants, a door leading out of the club opened. A huge tiger, dressed in black pants and T-shirt walked in, set down a bag on one of the tables and moved his neck from side to side, making it crunch.

"Good catch today," growled the feline, as he spotted the pair of males just finishing their fun.

The Dalmatian quickly got up from the chair and rearranged his clothes. "I was... taking a little break. Please don't tell the boss about this," the canine requested to his co-worker.

"Relax, I didn't see anything, go back to the bar and then we'll sort it out," the tiger replied, baring his teeth in a big grin.

The bartender nodded and hurried back to his work station. Meanwhile, the feline slowly approached the bat, who had already stood up and stared at the huge male walking towards him.

"It's been quite a while since I've seen such a cute and... complacent fella," the tiger said, grabbing the young male's butt with his huge hand.

"He he... Thanks... So, I'm not in trouble?" asked Nabil, with a nervous laugh, cowering a little next to the huge male.

"That depends... How tight are you back there?" said the tiger, unzipping his pants and revealing a huge pair of balls and a thick feline cock, red, pointed and covered with small barbs all along its length.

"Damn, that thing is huge!" exclaimed the bat, his eyes widening at the sight of that heavy piece of meat between the tiger's legs.

"Get on that table, my turn starts in five minutes," ordered the feline, flashing that predatory grin again.

Nabil nodded and hurried to pull down his pants and underpants, leaving them on a chair out of the way to avoid soiling them. The young man rested his chest on one of the unoccupied tables and straightened his legs, lifting his butt as much as he could.

The tiger settled behind the bat, sucked a couple of his huge fingers, spread Nabil's buttocks apart, and pushed those two wet fingers into the little male's anus, making him moan and grit his teeth.

"Phew... what a nice hole, almost virgin..." whispered the feline, pressing his fingers hard to his knuckles.

"Auu, yes..." moaned the bat, lifting his ass further.

Pulling his fingers out of Nabil's ass, the tiger held his thick penis in his hand and spat on it, distributed the saliva over the tip and shaft as best he could, then aimed for his target, the young flying mammal's tight hole.

A slight pressure on Nabil's anus quickly turned into a sharp burning that became noticeably deeper and deeper. The bat closed his eyes and endured as best he could the beginning of the hard penetration, which led him to moan a couple of times and to firmly grip the edges of the table he was being fucked on.

"That's it... hold it for me, pretty boy," the big feline growled, thrusting his hips hard to drive his thick, barbed-adorned meat tube deeper and deeper.

"Yes! Get that thing deeper into me, kitten!" squealed Nabil as he felt the spikes of the huge male's penis pumping him hard from behind, opening his hole mercilessly.

"Fuck, that's it! You like tiger cock?" growled the feline, grabbing the other male's hips to hold on so he could ram him harder.

"Yes! I love it! Put it all the way in!" moaned Nabil, thrusting his hips back to help that thick cock conquer his loins.

The tiger licked his lips as a trickle of drool trickled down the corner of his muzzle. The big cat's nails dug lightly into the other mammal's skin out of the physical need to possess the bat as roughly as possible.

"Almost there! Can I cum inside you?" asked the tiger, agitated and without stopping thrusting with his hips.

"Yes! Inside! Inside please!" squealed Nabil.

The big feline grinned and rushed in, making the bat's buttocks rattle as they bumped against his groin until a spontaneous sigh made the big male stop. 

Nabil's legs trembled as he felt deep in his loins as warm tiger cum flooded him with powerful spurts. The flying mammal relaxed on the table in a state of ecstasy and super sensitivity as the viscous male juice slowly occupied his bowels.

When the tiger finished ejaculating he pulled away from the young man, causing the bat to moan and writhe as the barbs of the long penis raked his flesh. The bouncer's cock spurted out accompanied by a large jet of spunk that fell directly to the ground, producing a liquid sound upon impact.

The feline ran his hand along the entire length of his penis, collecting all the juice soaking his meat, and then brought his hand up to the mouth of the bat, who was quick to lick it clean off the tiger's fingers.

"Good boy... I'm going to tell the others to let you in for free," assured the huge male, as he adjusted his pants, watching with delight how he had left the other mammal's hole.

"T-Thanks," Nabil replied, quite flushed, feeling the feline's semen still dripping from his anus.

"Best ass I've had in months... Okay, time to get to work! Don't stay here too long or you'll get me in trouble," the tiger said before leaving the room.

Nabil held up his thumb and rested for a while where the feline had left him. His anus burned slightly and was still open, resisting regaining its normal size.

After a few minutes, the bat returned to the front of the club, walked to the bar and struggled up onto one of the stools. Immediately, the Dalmatian left him a drink, winked at him and left to attend to other customers.

The bat stayed at the bar, enjoying his drink as he watched the rest of the people dancing on the floor along with his friend.

"Quiet night?" asked in a thick voice a tall fox who sat next to Nabil, looking at him with desire and baring his predatory teeth as he smiled.

"Not at all, I'm still recovering from the fun I just had," replied the bat, with a grin just as mischievous as the vulpine.

"Damn...guess I was late to the party," growled the huge canine.

Nabil set his drink down on the bar and rested his hand gently on the fox's leg. "The party's just getting started, big guy," the small mammal assured.

The vulpine bit his lips, grabbed the bat's hand and brought it to the huge bulge in his pants. At that instant, a lynx the same height as Nabil, took off a pair of black sunglasses and looked up and down at the chiropteran who was glued to the fox.

"Nice guy you got yourself, bro," exclaimed the feline.

"He's my cousin, mind if he joins us?" the vulpine asked Nabil.

"Your cousin?" asked the bat, raising an eyebrow.

"Heh heh, yes! We're a somewhat dysfunctional family! How about joining us at my apartment? I promise we'll have a good time," replied the lynx, patting the fox on the shoulder without taking his eyes off the bat.

"We don't need to go that far, we could visit the alley behind the club," Nabil offered, smiling and giving the vulpine's bump gentle squeezes.

"Fuck yeah!" roared the fox.

The three males left the bar and hurried out of the club through one of the side doors. The night was still young and Nabil will be sure to enjoy it.