Birthday at The Jungle

	The air was hot. That was what Mayler was thinking as he walked down the sidewalk. Even at night it held a kind of heat that wasn’t pleasant to any fur. The white furred bat sighed, his pink nose crinkling. He idly ran his fingers through his black hair between his pointed ears, the wings under his arm extending to show the pink membrane before scrunching back up as he let it drop. His attire, hoodie and t-shirt with gray sweatpants, was modified for chiropteran’s like himself. His violet eyes swept the buildings, ears twitching at the multiple noises coming from around him before his gaze settled on a neon sign. It read “The Jungle”. A faint flush rose to his face, blending in with his pink markings as his pants bulged. An expected reaction from a male about to enter a strip club.
	He’d just had his birthday and with the many presents came the always standard giving of money gift. With his newfound wealth, he figured he could enjoy himself a little. Though why he chose this particular club was much more intimate than any other reason. It also was an escort business, able to pay for sexy males and females to fuck around with. Stuffing his hands into his pockets, he attempted to readjust his dick to better blend in while out in public. While it was normal around here, it was still considered bad taste to show arousal in public. Not that that bothered Mayler at all, he loved it. He quickened his pace to get there all the faster regardless.
	As he turned the corner, he was momentarily surprised by the lack of line into Jungle. Though the bat did suppose that the theme of the club was off putting to most. Digging into his pocket again, he pulled out his ID as he approached the bouncer by the door. It was a strange fellow, a white and brown armadillo. He had on the iconic black security shirt but it was cut right below his pecs to show his midriff. A trail of pubes below the navel lead into the band of a packed black jockstrap pouch. Fuck, the guy was a beefy stud if he ever saw one. The chiropteran flashed a shy smile as he held his ID to the bouncer, who looked it over and nodded, gesturing inside. As Mayler ducked in, he was confident he would come back to get that armadillo’s number regardless of tonight.
	The atmosphere screamed club at the one entering. His eyes gazed about the soft light bouncing around the area, the bar and some small stages with chairs placed around it. There was a booth, with a blue avian female behind it, shoulder length gray hair almost covering the headphones to signify her as the DJ. A husky, from what the chiropteran could tell, sat at one of the stages, tail swishing out the back. His beanie and purple jacket stood him out. As did the rather large teal bat in a leather harness leaning against the bar. Gaze drawn down, he noted the thick pubic trail before his eyes lingered on the leather jockstrap and its massive pouch. Holy fuck, was that bat stuffing or actually packing?! He saw as someone approached and straddled him, though Mayler let his eyes move on to the other side of the establishment. He ducked around the rather small doorway into the main stage area. Tonight was a treat. Couples night. Not for patrons, no, for the dancers themselves.
	Whether it was they were couples, co-workers, friends or whatever, two pairs of scantily clad people were on the stages. On one side, two females worked. Both were equine in nature, so he turned away. He wasn’t fond of horses. The other side had two males, something the bat wasn’t into tonight but seemed drawn to for some reason. The two on stage were nearly pure white, adorned with masks and…were those halos? What, was that some sort of special effect? The chiropteran wanted to touch them, see if they were real and if those two were really angels. One was easily grinding and the other was rather stiff, like he didn’t do this much. He was going to watch until the bright lights came on center stage. Flushing, his arousal growing in his pants, Mayler took a seat in front, hoping that this couple would be worth the visit.
	Out from the back came two bats, male and female. On the right, the male bat seemed mostly gray to black, his legs and arms showing the dark color along with his muzzle. It faded away along the arms and face, his neck fluff also rather prominent in his vest. The outfit itself was a silvery color, not gaudy or reflective though, consisting of a vest and a pair of mesh shorts it seemed. His dark wings added to his ensemble, ears perking to the noise as he sauntered to his pole. Now the left was where more of the horny bat’s attention was. A bright silver was her main color on her body, accented by white fluff about the neck and the feet being bright as well. A soft smile graced her muzzle as she came out in nearly black clothing, a crop top shirt and shorts herself. A strange outfit for a female stripper all things considered but it did make him think that perhaps there was more to the garments than met the eye. Leaning back in his seat, pulling out his wallet and some bills, he waited for the show to start.
	As they took center stage, a voice came up on intercom. “We want to thank those in attendance once more for their patronage to the Jungle club. Alongside the mare sisters and angels in arms act, we are happy to present the lovely Titanya and her lover boy, Maroso!”
	Titanya and Maroso huh? The music began to play and immediately the two got together, the male spinning the female and dipping her already. There were a few ooooh’s from the others around the chiropteran, but he remained focused on the act. As they came up and parted, they went to work on their respective poles, male with a more strength look compared to the female’s more graceful act. Clearly she was the experienced one. Yet the masculinity exuded from the male kept bringing Mayler’s attention to him from time to time. The dances were a little more…common than he’d have liked, but perhaps it was for Maroso’s benefit? They would periodically switch poles as well. His attention was brought back by the sound of something tearing and his mouth parted in awe.
	The male had taken the top from Titanya and left her in a bra. Well, by technicality, the thing only covered the nipples and left the plump, round breasts otherwise exposed. The horny bat drooled a little, arousal forming easily in his sweatpants. She would even bend back to give a “cleavage” show that wasn’t truly needed but was hot as fuck, definitely showing the white went from neck to waistline. The twirling continued, another tear and the female flung Maroso’s top off. His chest was also white, well toned and nipples standing proudly on his pectorals. Both had nice trails of fur leading downwards, a good indicator of pubes below the bottoms. The chiropteran threw some bills onto stage and finally took notice of a particular tip jar up front. It seemed attached to a vending machine scanner to process amounts. A sign above read “Private session $90”. Another tearing made him look up and jaw drop, arousal twitching and leaking.
	Once more, Maroso had torn off the female’s clothing, this time her shorts. Left in a thong, her hips and thighs were shown as well curved, just like her ass. Speaking off, when she did show it, it was white as well, leading off to the silver around the edges and definitely something worth seeing. The front, though, barely hid her sex, showing off the rather thick bush she had between the legs. On instinct, the horny bat threw more money and was even able to stuff a bill into the leg strap when she got close enough. Digging into his wallet, he pulled out a hundred dollar bill and fed it into the tip jar. It registered and a ticket was spat out the top, which he grabbed ahold of. The other’s didn’t seem to notice the machines going down as more tearing and Maroso was now in his underwear.
	It seemed the male also took to the thong area, a thick set of pubes bordering the top of the ill fitting garment.  His corded legs showed off his prominent bulge well, something that didn’t usually excite Mayler doing a decent job just due to the size of it. There…may also have been the fact that it was lifted some on the edges and you could get glimpses of the balls from the side. His ass was also white, more obvious than Titanya’s due to his darker coloring. Admittedly, the bat was having a hard time not caving into the desire for the male as well. No, he wanted female tonight, he reminded himself as he bit his cheek. The crowd was wild and there seemed a mad scramble to try and get money into the machines. With some foresight, the horny chiropteran grinned as the announcer came on again.
	“It seems our esteemed bat couple has been bought out for a private dance! Will the lucky ticket holder stand and present it to Titanya.”
	A wide grin spread across Mayler’s face as he stood, his pants doing nothing to hide his obvious lump. Titanya knelt down, a hand extended to take the ticket that the white bat supplied. Smirking, she placed it between her breasts, as if holding onto it before standing once more. Maroso took her place, kneeling and reaching out a hand. Taking it, the chiropteran was hauled onto the stage and the two dancers each took an arm and led him away.
	“Let’s hear it for the lovely couple of Titanya and Maroso! A shame they are leaving so early, they were willing to go all the way!”
	Collective groans and cheers intermingled as Mayler was brought backstage by the bats. It seemed like any stage, with just a simple behind the curtain section with doors leading off. This place was much bigger than the outside seemed, as the white bat was was lead from the backstage to a hallway and was ushered into one of the few rooms off the sides. It seemed like a miniature stage area, with a raised platform with a pole, better chairs around. What made it different was the infinite amount of sex toys and whatnot lining the wall. From many bottles of lube to dildos and strap-ons to an x-rack on the wall, this place seemed to ooze sex dungeon. He was led to the chairs though.
	“Why don’t you sit? What’s your name?”
	The chiropteran sank into the chair as the male got onto the stage, the female going to the wall. “My name’s Mayler.” Soft music started up as Titanya made it up on stage next to Maroso. This time, a much more sensual dance started up. It was slower, more graceful and the two really went to town on the lovers idea. Nuzzles into each other’s necks, caressing curves of breasts and ass, soft kisses to each other with long tongues coiling about out of their muzzles. Even grinding against each other. The scent of arousal hung in the air heavily and it wasn’t just from the white bat. It was clear from the black chiropteran’s bulge how excited he was, it seemed like the fabric would snap. When Titanya grabbed it and yanked, it did, purposely or not. Maroso’s nearly hard dick flopped, balls bounced and a hand greedily started to cup and fondle them. The male bat was not to be outdone, as he tugged off both of Titanya’s clothing and settled one hand on her tits and the other going down to rub along her pussy. Mayler had long abandoned any notion of subtly and was openly groping at his own hard shaft in his sweats. Fuck, his lust was inhibiting his own desires as he watched both of them openly start masturbating each other and groping at curves and ass. He had to swallow thickly for his raspy voice to work.
	“Do you do sex?”
	Titanya turned from her lover to grin at the white chiropteran. Breathily she spoke. “Costs extra darling.”
	“How much?”
	“A hundred each.”
	Mayler fumbled in his pocket for his wallet and pulled out that and some extra. The black bat came off stage and sat on his lap. Taking the money, Maroso placed his arms around the white male’s neck and started to grind on his hard dick. Biting his lip, Mayler heard the flicking of paper to confirm payment. Then the cheeks clenched on his cock and he hissed. Damn, what an ass. Maroso got off then, leaving the conflicted bat panting as the black one went over towards one of the sections behind them. He would have watched if not for a silver bat getting onto his lap and grinding harder than the male. Her breasts were right in his face too! They pushed against his muzzle as he stared right on at them.
	“What’s your desire babe?”
	A strong urge to request a threesome with him in middle came to him. It was hard to tamp down, but he did with thinking about one of his favorite, if rare to do, kinks came to mind. He throbbed in his pants as he asked what he wanted.
	“Can I fuck you while he watches?”
	The female quirked an eye ridge, chuckling and jiggling her mounds. “Cuckold huh?”
	“Exhibitionist.”
	Looking up, the silver chiropteran seemed to look at the other male. A deep rumble spoke up. “I’m fine with that babe.” The male came around to stand at the side. The female lightly turned the white bat’s face to see him standing against the wall, a hand languidly stroking over his shaft while the other rubbed along his chest. He kept staring for a moment until there was a soft tugging on his shirt. Without thinking, he raised his arms and his hoodie and shirt came off.
	“There we go. More comfortable now, hun?”
	Admittedly, Mayler much preferred to keep his clothing on his chest. Though it was hard to contest when those tits pressed against his own, a shiver running down his body before his lips were pressed to hers. It was soft and sensual, making him moan and Titanya’s tongue slipped into his muzzle. It wrapped around his own, explored his teeth and gums, even going into his throat once. He gagged a bit at that but was pressing harder into her muzzle and body. Then that appendage dragged his into her maw and he got to taste and feel around. It was exotic and the way she sucked on his tongue! He moaned and ground up against her nethers, the faint squelching sound the only indication of the other male jerking off. It made the white bat run all the hotter!
	Then the female pulled back, licking at her lips. Her hand came up, running over her breast and nipple, stomach, ruffling the pubes before getting to her pussy. She rubbed at the top, groaning and Mayler knew she was playing with the clit. When those fingers shoved into her sex, she gasped. At some point her curvy rear had surrounded his tent and squeezed on it when she penetrated. The white chiropteran bit his tongue at how hard he was, feeling pre leak out and stain his sweatpants. Oh god, he wanted more badly.
	“Please.” It was a simple plea, almost a whine.
	A teasing grin spread along Titanya’s face, slowly sliding her entire body down his frontside. He grit his teeth, his dick being rubbed by the rough pants he wore as she slid. Though the feeling of her mounds on his torso made up for it some. When she was at the waistline, the female’s hands came up to grip the waistband and the male knew what to do. Lifting his hips, she quickly pulled them down to his knees. They slid down fully then, though the silver bat stared at his cock. A flush came to his face, his hard pink length throbbing with blood. A hand came up and ruffled at the thick patch of hair above his shaft though.
	“Not often we get others with pubes. Already have requirement to work here.” She grinned cheekily up at him. Mayler was going to retort when that tongue of hers slid slowly up the underside of his cock. He sat bolt upright, gasping as pre leaked out again. A hum from the female as she coiled her appendage on his dick and stroked it. A shudder ran through him as he moaned loudly. Fuck, long tongues were such a fucking blessing! Though that was nothing, not a fucking thing, compared to when she parted her lips and took his entire length into her muzzle. He let out a cry, nearly a silent scream as he pulsed wildly in the hot, wet cavern. The white bat seemed to barely hold back a premature end to this rare night of funs. It was with great mercy the silver chiropteran pulled off him without much, coughing to the side once.
	“Mmmm, good size. Tasty too.”
	“Fuck yea babe, give it to him.”
	A shiver ran through the sitting male, almost seeming to forget the other one in the room. Precum leapt from his tip to splatter on his balls. Maybe as another act of kindness, Titanya leaned down to lick at his orbs. She sucked them into her maw, bathing both in saliva and leaving Mayler breathless and moaning with what little air he did get. Then she went back to his shaft, shoving back down to his root. Twisting her head, using her tongue, sucking or blowing. She knew everything to do when she went down and up on his shaft. The white chiropteran’s eyes crossed at every action, toes curling. A whisper in his mind told him the black bat was watching it all and made this all the better!
	Alas, the silver bat slurped off his dick, making him sigh at the change of temperature and lack of muzzle. Opening his closed eyes, not realizing he had closed them at some point, he stared down at the female as she moved up. Though when she grabbed her tits and spread them, his mind fizzled a little. His length was sandwiched between the mounds and the breasts sliding up and down his saliva coated cock. Eyes crossing, the male bat could only compare this to hotdogging an ass and even then, this was better! Granted it didn’t have the thrill of pre-penetration but it did circle the shaft a hell of a lot more. Moans escaped from Mayler’s muzzle as he felt the need grow within him.
	“May want to take it easy babe, he seems close already.”
	Titanya easily slid her breasts off the pink length as she stood and straddled him. Now she pressed her lovely rear against his cock. She grabbed his muzzle and turned it to see Maroso had come closer and had apparently grabbed himself a fleshlight? He was easily moving it back and forth on his impressive dick as the female chiropteran leaned down and whispered in his ear.
	“Bet you wish that fleshlight was your ass, don’t you hun?”
	His already lust addled mind immediately shifted to imagining that male railing him fiercely and it took every ounce of his being to not demand it. Fuck, fuck, fuck! He’d have to come back to these two! Blinking once, he pondered for the briefest of seconds if that was the intention before his mind once again blanked by the silver bat’s action. Which was raising and impaling herself fully upon his shaft. He silently screamed in bliss as those velvety walls encompassed his sensitive cock. She remained still, letting Mayler adjust to the spike of lust in his head as she chuckled some.
	“Not quite as big as you Maroso.”
	“I aim to please.”
	As the slurping from the black chiropteran echoed in the room, Titanya ground her body against the white bat’s own. Once again, her tits were right in his face, but this time he couldn’t help it as he pressed his muzzle between them. His hands finally moved and grasped as her shapely ass, moaning softly into her. The female chiropteran began squeezing his length while a hand stroked over his ears and hair. As much as he wanted to stay in those mounds, Mayler drew back to see her other hand easily playing with her clit again. Fuck, that was hot. Moving his hands up along her body, the white bat took the breasts in each palm. There he played with them, squeezing and rubbing the nipple. Even leaning forward to suck on them, one at a time. It got a groan from her and a grunt from the other chiropteran watching.
	Soon enough, Titanya went from simply grinding to lifting herself upwards to sink back down, inches at a time. The slow rise and fall made Mayler grit his teeth in both torture and pleasure. He yearned for a release, yet did not want this to stop ever. Every second dragged on and on, until the silver bat was riding from his head to his base. The silken folds tightening every so often. His hands found her shapely rear once more, eager to help her ride him. The female chiropteran, however, was quite a professional and kept her pace nice and easy all the while continuing to help herself along. She leant down, capturing his muzzle once more and having her long tongue coil around his. Then she went harder and faster on riding him, pulling back to kiss along the white male’s neck. The white male knew he was approaching fast, though he was somewhat surprised when he didn’t break first.
	With a gasp, Titanya grabbed his shoulders and hilted him. Her insides spasmed around Mayler’s already sensitive cock caused his own orgasm. With a deep moan, he leaned back and unleashed ropes of his cum deep inside of the female. The white chiropteran was milked hard, feeling as seed splashed his own groin. In his bliss induced state, it was only minority registered that the slurping noise from beside them had stopped. Something grabbed at his muzzle, making him lean further back and prying it open. Another something was placed in his maw before it was shoved deep into it. Mayler gagged on it, eyes widening as he came crashing back to reality. He noticed a black hand rapidly stroking over an ebony length before a breathy “fuck”. Then a thick wad of seed was pouring into the white bat’s muzzle.
	With little other option, the chiropteran closed his lips around the helmet of the dick and began swallowing the salty liquid. He hummed lowly as he drank, somewhat happy with this outcome. Maroso taper off, keeping his hand lightly tugging. Titanya finished herself and contently leaned on the white bat. Mayler himself had finished his orgasm and simply enjoyed the warmth of being inside another. It was with great sadness that the female lifted herself off his lap, cum pouring from her pussy as she stood on shaky legs. Likewise, the black bat pulled himself from the white male’s lips.
	“Fuck. Sorry Mayler, needed a hole to finish in.”
	Said bat just huffed once. “Loved it.”
	The female chuckled once. “Think we should give him our number, babe?”
	“Hell yea. I want a go at his ass.” Maroso came around and kissed Titanya lightly. “And yours later.”
	Mayler tilted his head. “You’re a real couple?”
	The silver chiropteran grinned. “Yes hun. We are.”
	“And he’s fine with you fucking other guys?”
	The black bat smirked. “She likes watching me fuck around with other guys too.”
	The white male blinked. What fucking jackpot had he hit to find these two? Let alone some of the others around here, like that bouncer and that teal bat. Fucking hell, what a birthday present.