Time seems to drag on till the chime of midnight. The school had a large bell tower where the sound of a loud bell rings through the air at the strike of midnight... The whole school seems to vibrate slightly at each loud chime. As promised, Keith finds that his mouth has returned by the final stroke of the bell. About five minutes after that a knock on his door could be heard.

Keith groans once he has a mouth again, feeling quite hungry as he hasn't eaten since breakfast. His ears twitch at the knock on his door and he gets up to answer it. Upon opening it Keith finds a box shoved at him.

"Here ya go. They were stuff that belonged to my last fuckbuddy. Forgot them on the floor of my room, and I never returned them. He wasn't a great lay, so why should I bother?" Zoey says as she stands there, dressed in a yellow, ill-fitting shirt that hung off one shoulder and revealed she wasn't wearing a bra underneath. The shirt advertised some obscure band called The Waspinators, with a stylized wasp head below the name. A pink and black checkered belt held up a pair of black denim jeans that look like they've seen better days with several tears in each leg, and another pair of boots that have about five belt straps to be extra secure.

"Hello to you too, come on in." Keith says with a smirk as he steps back with the box, moving to set it on the bed and open it up. Inside the box is a green hoodie with what looks like a black racing stripe running down one side, a black shirt with the sleeves ripped off, faded black jeans with a single rip in the lower leg and pair of black and white sneakers.

"Good to see you found your mouth again." Zoey smirks. "And hey, I'm giving you the gift of clean-ish clothes, decent food, and booze. You should be worshiping me as your goddess right about now." She says and takes a seat on the corner of his desk.

 Keith chuckles, nodding, "Thanks for that." he glances at her for a moment, considering asking for space to change, but she did flash her pussy earlier that day, so he shrugs and pulls off his ruined shirt, tossing it on the floor before pulling on the shirt she provided, followed by the hoodie, tugging the hood back so it doesn't cover his head. He then opens his slacks and pushes them down and off, revealing a pair of gray boxer shorts underneath. He then steps into the ripped jeans and tugs them up, checking the fit as he buttons them up. After that he puts on the sneakers and then asks, "So, how do I look?"

"Decent enough. Least there's no blood or anything. They've just been under my bed for the past week." Zoey says and stretches out a bit on your desk, arching her back some, before hoping off. "So you're probably eager to get going?"

Keith nods his head, "Yeah, damn I'm hungry..." he moves to follow her, "Will there be food there, or do we have to stop by the kitchen for a little B&E?"

"Nah, the place has food. Not the best stuff, but decent for having to make due." She says and takes the lead through the darkened hallways of the school at night. The lights were dimmed, allowing enough light to see, but not disturb those that were more nocturnal.

She makes her way to what used to be the pulpit for when this used to be a church, though now had a Statue of Miss Nightfang marking it. Around back she kicks a stone on the raised part of the platform knocking it inwards, and the sound of gravel against gravel can be heard as stone reveals a hole into the earth. The Sub-lounge was, in a way, quite literally under Miss Nightfang's nose. She drops down the ladder and motions for you to follow. Once you are down she pounds another rock, and the entrance closes behind them. A short walk leads them to what used to the the cellar of the cathedral where food and drink used to be stored, but has been converted into very make-shift bar and grill type place, though like the school it seems to have been renovated over the years

Keith seems very impressed by the hidden passage, following the otter down into the cellar. "Okay... this." he says, "is. cool."

Looking around one could see there was an actual bar, the kind people can buy for home use, with a few kegs and liquor cabinet behind it, several tables and chairs, in the corner there was a HDTV that seemed to be playing some kind of porn, and old jukebox. Next to the bar there something of a kitchenette, small sink, toaster oven, toaster, counter top grill, and a portable stove top, that were all linked together to allow food to be cooked. The food seemed to be stored in an large white fridge next to it, with large pad locks to prevent theft. The current person behind the bar was an older looking Hedgehog with purple quills. There was a small gathering of students down here. "Oi, Zoey. You're kinda late aintcha?" The hedgehog greets, having a slight British accent.

Keith grins at the whole arrangement and he walks up to the bar with Zoey and both take a seat in front of the bartender. "Yeah, newbie here needed to be shown the place, but as he mouthed off to Miss Nightfang... well... Had to wait for him to actually be able to enjoy the place.” Zoey replies to the Hedgehog.

 Keith speaks up and asks the hedgehog, "Hey, two questions. One, what passes for cash here, because it's day one for me, and I have nothing the police didn't give me. And two... you got a menu, because it's been a long ass day..."

 “Don't worry about paying, this time." Zoey says before the bartender can answer, and from a pocket she pulls out a wallet and a white card 'NSWS' printed on it in fancy text. "School debit card." She explains. "In short, you get money for grades. Not everyone has parents that will send money, or have the money to spare. So the Headmistress set up this program, that allows everyone to earn extra cash, better grades get more money, and so does volunteering for shit. I'm lucky enough that I get a monthly fund from my parents, only $100 but between that and the grades I get, it's enough buy some good stuff occasionally."

“Well, since she’s got ya covered for the first question, ‘ere’s the answer to yer other one.” The Hedgehog grins and hands them a pair of menus, both laminated and while not quite restaurant quality, it did show some of the food and drink available. Of course most of it was quick and simple to make stuff, which is about typical for most bar and grills anyway.

Keith orders himself a burger and fries as well as a whiskey-coke, he then settles to look around the place, "Yeah... Must be nice to have parents when it comes to things like cash." He says as he glances over to Zoey.

Zoey orders a chili-dog and chili fries, though the omits the coke and goes for straight up whiskey. "Yeah, Well we can't all be trust-fund kiddies like Cyko here.” She says in regards to the bartender. “It's a pretty decent system regardless.”

Cyko huffs. "My dad would likely 'ave a 'eart attack if 'e knew what I was doing with all dat money o' 'is. But so long as ya ain't a complete idiot, you'll 'ave enough to spend. $10 for As, $8 for Bs, $6 for Cs, $4 for Ds, and $2 for Fs, than $5 for anything extra ya do to 'elp the school." The hedgehog explains as he takes the orders.

Keith smirks at that, "Oh?" he asks the hedgehog, "What do you do with it?"

"Well this place for one. It used to be some rinky-dink 'ole in the wall till I got invited. Been steadily making the place better, o' course location makes it kinda 'ard to get a lot of really good stuff down 'ere." Which would explain why a lot of the stuff is small or portable, it all has to be enough to get through the entrance. "There is a back door, but it wasn't meant for getting furniture through, lucky to have gotten what I 'ave so far. I could expand it... but too much work will likely alert the bats to what I'm doing." He explains as he starts to work on the pair’s meals. He hehs and gives a smiles. "But it gives me sumtin' to be proud of, even if it's sometin that is vastly below my family name. Course, that makes me 'appy as well. Fuck dad and ‘is stupid business and stuffed shirts."

Keith grins, "Hey... the two most honest professions in the world are bartender and prostitute. I think that's why everybody looks down on them." He replies as his stomach growls while waiting for his food, he looks to Zoey and says, "I owe you two, one for the clothes, and one for treating me to this place tonight."

Zoey smirks softly. "Like I said, just start worshiping me as your goddess, and we'll be even." She grins, after a moment she adds "This school isn't really the worst place to be. There's stories and rumors... and a few incidence sure... but I'd rather be in this place then actual juvie or some prissy prep school where I'd have to dress all 'prim and proper'" She says and mock gags. "I know you didn't have a choice in coming here, most of us don't. But as you can see we can easily make the most of it."
Cyko places down a small-ish bottle of JD and a glass and then a separate glass with Keith's drink. "For all its faults, and the 'eadache the bats can be. It did give me some actual focus... course that focus is running a bar and being the main provider for the majority of the bad vices in the school." He chuckles with a wide grin. "But, it's more than I 'ad previously." He adds, having heard the last bit before getting back to the food to make sure it doesn't overcook.

Keith nods, but doesn't drink the drink yet, he's on too empty of a stomach to get smashed day one. He asks the bartender, "So... what other vices do you cater to?"

"Well first of all, there are rules we do follow down 'ere. I want to make that very clear, that this isn't the lawless 'do-all' place most might say it is, since I don't know what all ya 'eard.” Cyko replies as he turns back to face the kishu. “I don't peddle any drugs, nor do I allow that shit in here. Partly because we are still on campus and we don't want that shit tracked back to us, and partly because I'm generally not fond of most of what’s out there anyway. You wanna do that shit? You gotta find someone out in the city to get it from. I'm not gonna judge if ya do, just don't bring it in here."

"I do allow tobacco, but in limited quantities. Again, the smell can get tracked back here if there's too much or too many at once. Unlike up top, I will allow patrons to fight and get it out of their systems... though I will stop it if it gets too violent. A good fight is fine, but broken bones, cuts, etc that need medical attention will most likely get back to the bats... and then you'll be punished for fighting less you can prove it wasn't of school grounds." Cyko states as he turns back to the food once more, he had something of a reputation to maintain and wasn’t going to let the boy’s first meal be burnt slab of meat.

Keith nods his head at that, "What about contraband? Something with access to the outside."

"Depends on what it is. Generally I'll allow it, so long as it's not something that will get us noticed. Play it smart and I can get ya anything ya need, Though there isn't a whole lot that would be ‘official’ contraband, as that generally varies from student to student.. and that's usually put in place more by parents then Miss Nightfang herself. We do have access to the internet with no blocks on it, but most of the dorms also have that. Only the public access ones are limited."

Keith ahs, "Cool." It's not much longer before the meals are done, Cyko places down Keith's order first, and then returns a moment later with Zoey's after he adds the chili to both her hot dogs and fries. Keith grins as he sets into his burger happily, taking the occasional sip of his drink. After a bit he asks Zoey, "So... how powerful is that old bat anyway? I mean... she has to have limits to what she can do, right?"

Zoey pauses and considers. "Well most of Miss Nightfang's magic focuses around hypnosis and transformation. In those areas, she seems to have no limits beyond the ones she appoints for herself."

Cyko nods adding to it. "Yea, despite it all she has her own rules and laws that she follows, figure out what they are and you can deal with her pretty easily... course figuring out what they are takes time and effort."

Zoey shakes her head and resumes. "Anyways, it's rumored that its Rhapsody that you really got to be worried about. Stories I've heard say that Miss Nightfang's powers are learned rather than innate, and that Rhapsody is some sort of demon spawn from a drunken tryst between her mom and an incubus or some other demon."

Keith grumble, "I was already warned to avoid her daughter..."

"Rhapsody is..." Cyko starts and pauses "She's not bad... but... she's very much 'broken goods'. The death of 'er twin sister left a permanent scar on 'er very being. She is extremely powerful, and not to be messed with... but she's not completely irreproachable."

Zoey interrupts. "He came from Juvie."

Cyko blinks and nods. "Yeah... Forget that, avoid Rhapsody like the plague."

Keith just grunts and goes back to eating his food as he thinks that over. Zoey and Cyko seem content to let him eat in Peace, Zoey getting back to her meal and Cyko going to deal with another student that walked over. Keith finishes his burger and fries and then grins at Zoey, "So, what do you want to do, hang out here, or go find a quiet place to test my tongue. I'll lick you if you suck me."

Zoey hmms and ponders that. "Well I could just use your mouth for the rest of the night, after all you did say you owe me." She grins, just a bit teasingly at him.

"Doesn't seem totally fair, but I do owe you." Keith chuckles.

Zoey grins softly, placing a finger under keith’s chin. "Of course it's fair, I gave you clothes, and free food and drink. I already paid my half." She replies "If you don't think that's fair, then you better be careful who you end up owing your debts to." She grins and then kisses your nose. "Besides, it's not like I'm asking for something you're not willing to do."

Keith grins as his chin is lifted, "You know that's right..." his crotch already showing a bulge in those borrowed jeans.

"Too bad Fido down there probably not gonna be getting any action tonight, cept maybe your own hand." She says and stands up. "Since your room's currently drab, let's go back to mine. I'm sure we can have more fun there anyway." Keith shrugs and nods, smiling as he stands up, nodding his thanks to the hedgehog before turning to follow Zoey.

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Zoey's room is on the other side of the campus to Keith's, near the end of the hall and one of the modern rooms added on later. The room itself was still made of stone bricks, but constructed around modern amenities that allowed for ceiling lights and natural outlets, as well a a normal window with a screen in it. Zoey's room is, of course, actually decorated with various posters of punk bands as well as pin-ups of both sexes. There is a computer on her desk that has various odds and ends on it. The biggest thing to note is that her room is rather colorful. lots of various colors, mostly shades of blue, green, purple and pink in all various shades. Not garishly overdone, but still enough that it stands out.

"You really like your colors..." Keith comments with a grin as he enters the room.

"Hell yeah, I like my colors. You got an issue with colors? Not one of those losers that only want to wear black and gray are ya?" She asks with a slight grin.

Keith glances at the bed, and then smiles, "So... fair warning, I've never done this before. So feel free to walk me through it if I suck."

Zoey blinks at the admission "O.M.G., Are you actually a virgin?" She laughs and takes a step back, resting a hand on her desk.

Keith chuckles and blushes both, his ears flicking back, "Yeah... honestly. In the foster program, you don't get too close to anyone, you move around too much, and you get beat too often. The girls... and some of the 'pretty boys' get 'used', but that isn't the same. Me though... I've never had the chance. But I'm sure as hell not going to turn it down."

Zoey blinks and shakes her head again. "Shit, dude..." She says and walks over to the bed. "So what do you know of how this is supposed to go?" She asks and slips out of her shirt, revealing her otter boobs to you, each nipple having a piercing.

Keith's eyes are drawn to those pierced nipples, and he grins, almost licking his lips, "Well, you made it pretty clear earlier that this is all about you... so... I assume I'll be on my knees licking."

"You're the one that said you needed me to walk you through this, so obviously you think there is more to it then that." She teases.

Keith rolls his eyes and smirks, "I meant technique." he steps over to her and pulls her into a hug, "I've seen enough porn to get the basics." and then kisses her on the lips.

Zoey hugs the boy back. "I'm sure you have, newb." She grins before he kisses her then she gently kisses him back.. "There isn't much to technique, but It varies from girl to girl on what exactly works. I've heard it compared to combination locks. Once you know the right combination, it will work on that lock every time." She grins.

"Then I guess I had better start practicing cracking your safe..." Keith grins leans down a bit and kisses at her neck, his hands moving to caress her breasts gently, thumbs seeking out those pierced nipples to tease at gently.

Zoey mms softly as she allows him to have full access, canting her head to the side as Keith kisses down her neck as he starts to caress her modest sized breasts, letting out a gasp as he tugs on the ring piercing in her nipples. Keith takes his time to lean in to kiss and lick at those nipples as he fondles those breasts before he sinks slowly lower.  He explores the otter's navel for a bit and kisses her belly before he starts to unbutton the her jeans. Zoey mms and closes her eyes, churring gently as Keith fondles her breasts, dark nipples getting firm in her growing arousal as he moves lower down to her also pierced navel, a simple blue jeweled stud there. As he starts to undo her jeans she lifts up some to help him slip them down. Like before she's not wearing any panties under them, allowing him to see that prized dark pussy of hers once more.
Keith eases the pants all the way off, and then spreads her legs with his hands gently, leaning in to smell her. He shivers happily, his ears perked as he starts to kiss and nibble softly at her inner thighs and works in towards her pussy itself. Once there the otter can feel his hot excited breath before his broad canine tongue takes its first swipe up her gash.Zoey's scent is hot and musky. She smiles as she watches him spread her legs, giving off a better view of her vag then Keith had earlier, showing a barbell clit piercing that was hidden in the shadow of her skirt earlier. She actually giggles softly as he starts to kiss up her thighs and moves towards the prize. She churrs deeper at the feel of the hot breath rolling across the moist dark lips of her cunt, before he licks over it making her moan  loudly.

Keith doesn't have a lot of natural talent, but he does have a canine tongue designed for tireless licking, and the sense to focus on the areas that make her moan and shiver the best. He drags his tongue through her musky folds over and over, flicking and licking and giving the occasional suckle as he works to bring her pleasure. Zoey, knowing he was a virgin, lets him set his own pace of discovery. It'd be different if he had some experience and were still acting like a virgin, then she'd be giving Keith shit about his  performance She leans back on her arms some as she rolls her hips against that licking tongue, enjoying the feel of its broadness as it drags over every bit of her outer folds, her juices starting to dribble as her arousal grows, with that musky scent becoming stronger seemingly with every lick.

Keith homes in on those delicious juices with each lick, slathering her pussy with her own moisture and his saliva as he teases and licks, his tongue frequently slapping softly against her hooded clit with each upward flick across her heated loins. Zoey closes her eyes as he continues to show his eagerness, her clit soon barely hidden at all as her arousal pushes it past the hood.
"Now you know, You can press into me. My pussy doesn't end there." She teases and gasps sharply as Keith licks over her more exposed clit. Keith heard what she said, but her emerging bud draws his attention more. It's like a tiny dick... it's gotta be her clit, he's seen enough porn to get that... and seeing it swell up, his tongue flicks across it several times before he wraps his lips around it and starts to suckle, flicking his tongue across its tip again and again.

Zoey gasps and moans deeply as Keith start to focus on her clit exclusively. Squirming as he starts to suckle and it and flick against the tip like it was a small penis. She huffs and falls backwards a bit more catching herself with her elbows as her pussy drools wither her eagerness. Keith breaks from that clit to slide his tongue as deep into her pussy as he can, nuzzling at her bud with his cold dog nose instead, as his tongue digs deep and writhes about. Zoey closes her eyes and shivers as she feels his tongue finally piercing the folds of her vag. The wet warm appendage worms its way in deeper, leading to his  cold nose tickling and teasing against her sensitive bud. Keith keeps his lips pressed to the otter's nether-lips, his tongue digging and curling as he tries to pleasure her... all the while his dick throbbs in his pants with the desire to sink into this wonderful girl.

Unlike in porn where it seems so easy, it doesn't seem as quick or simple to actually push her over the edge. With the kishu lacking the exact 'combination' to her safe, means that figuring it out takes time, but just as any safe cracker, listening to the sounds of the 'lock' helps him realize when he is doing something that really excites her rather then just feels good. Keith keeps it up too, learning as he goes, trying to figure out her needs as the time passes. Zoey moans deeply and shudders, her arousal continuing to build slowly from his inexperienced tongue, her juices giving him a taste of what the true reward will be the closer she gets to her orgasm. Eventually though she lets out a sharp cry of pleasure, clenching her eyes as her muscles clench tightly around his tongue as her orgasm hits in full force.

Keith groans into her snatch as she cums, suckling down her juices as his tongue keeps writing within her. Zoey grins and gasps breathlessly. "Good puppy." She teases as she looks down at him as he sucks down the flood of her love juices as his lapping tongue continues to writhe within her dark folds. Keith licks Zoey clean before withdrawing his tongue, grinning and saying, "I don't hear that often." then gives a wink.

Zoey grins softly "Well maybe you'll hear it more from me in the future."

Keith chuckles and starts to stand up, "Well... if you are satisfied for tonight, I really have to go take care of this..." pointing to the bulge in his jeans.

Zoey smirks "Well I am sure you could get some Ice from the kitchen." She teases and leans back, letting him have a full look of her naked body; she wasn't quite as curvy as some girls were, but she she still had a rather sexy build to her.

Keith grins, "And you could still let me fuck you. But since I don't see that happening. I'm going to go paw off."

Zoey says, "Nah, You still got one favor to pay off before I allow that." She grins. "Consider it something to look forward to, mate." She says and then grins. "Though, I suppose I could do something nice for you..." She says and gets up and goes over to her computer, turning on a printer that's on a table next to it, starting to work on it. Peering over her shoulder He notices her going through photos. "Ah, here. This should work." She grins and suddenly the printer comes to life. After a few moments out comes photo of her, in a nice 8x10 sheet of glossy paper, a mini-poster, which has her nude, sitting on the edge of a table or desk, her legs hanging off and wide open as spreads her vag teasingly with two fingers. "Don't ever say I don't do anything for ya." She grins as she hands it to him."

Keith laughs as he takes the print out, "How could I say that. See you later Zoey." and with that he heads out of her dorm room to start the long trek back to his own, on the other side.

Keith heads back to his room, strips down to his boxers and 'relieves' his erection before passing out. However, as he doesn't have an alarm... or even really a schedule, he will probably oversleep.