"Eat it, Fucker!" cheered Dallas, the well built Maned Wolf, as he dropped his controller to the ground with his hands in the air.
"You gotta be shitting me!" Jay, replied.
This was far from the first time Jay, the average bodied raccoon had come over to get his ass handed to him in various fighting games from his best friend Dallas, it was rare that he'd ever win but, he always did his best to act like he had a chance.
"Bro, shittin you my ass, you never bring Frost to an Erron main." Dallas smugly replied, his fingers pointed like guns to his friend.

Taking a deep breath, Jay put his own controller down and shrugged, smiling and pulling out his phone as Dallas backed out of the game and sat next to him.
"Takin a fiver, bro?" He asked. "Yeah, just checking what I missed." Jay replied, as he unlocked his phone.
A few Indeed job postings, an unread email, and a text greeted the raccoon's eyes, one, a text from Jon, the mate of Dallas, and mutual friend to him.
'sorry i couldnt be there buddy work u know how it be tty tomorrow tho xoxo'
"Shit, I thought he was gonna be around." Jay said, noticing that Dallas had openly read the text over his arm.

"Nah, he's been working at that shithole for weeks, keeps us floating but I hardly see him, that's the life." Dallas said with a sigh, leaning back on the sofa.
"You guys doing okay?" Jay asked, noticing the pained expression on his pal's face.
"Just fine, believe it or not, the financial situation is the biggest problem these days, for how often he works, you'd never think so, eh?" The Maned Wolf replied, his fingers moving up to take off his glasses, and caress the bridge of his nose.

Jon and Dallas had been together for the past two years, and given how long Jay had known him, he knew he was pained by his mate's absence, he was clingy as all hell, it was a committed relationship, wedding plans only delayed because of their unfortunate financial situation, knowing he was pained, Jay decided to try and mediate his friend.
"What is it that he does at Gino's anyway?" Jay asked.
"Accounting, stocking, basically he keeps the shithole running, but they pay him nothing, basically from the tip jar at the end of the night." Dallas said, confidently smiling. "At least they'll never fire my kitty, they need his ass!"
"He might wanna look into something else if you guys are hardly getting by...plus, I know you dude, aren't you jealous, it's Gino's, other guys probably eye him up nightly..." Jay added. 
"Yeah, nah, he's comfortable, that's what makes me comfortable, he's my boo, and other guys know better than to fuck with what's mine... besides, we're surviving, now let's get back into the game bro." Dallas said confidently, flexing a bicep and then leaning down, and picking up his controller.
"Sure thing, man." Jay said, replying briefly to Jon's missed text.

'buddy ur job is getting 2 dally put out resumes xD'

Jon, the orange furred tabby cat would of replied to that message, if he would of seen it, however he was a bit preoccupied at the moment.
"Ahh, think your phone beeped kitten." Said the muscular heavily breathing blue dragon in front of him, running his scaled hand over the feline's bobbing head.
Jon smiled and slowly removed his lips from around the blue dragon's pulsing cock, strings of saliva connecting the smooth head to his mouth. "I'll check it when we're done babe." He said, returning his mouth to the Dragon's member.
The Dragon smiled toothily as he felt his cock slide back into his favorite slut's eager maw, third time this week and just as perfect as ever, he'd never stop coming to this seedy gay bar, as long as this dirty kitty boy was there to swallow his seed for, how did the kitty put it, "A tip if you want, I do got bills baby...".

Jon looked up, his grey eyes locking with the Dragon's as he tasted the dragon's precum leaking with less delay, knowing his scaly balls were about to empty, he grinned and flicked his tail, a sign that he knew the Dragon loved.
"Oh damn, kit, I'm gonna fuckin...ugghhh." The Dragon said, cut off by his own orgasm, his cock violently throbbing as ropes of thick scaly seed flew into Jon's receiving, sucking maw.
Jon simply winked, expertly swallowing each of the thick creamy ropes that flew down his throat, swirling his tongue near lovingly over the reptilian cock.
"Fuck, same time Sunday?" The Dragon asked, slowly getting to his feet, pulling up his pants and pulling his slowly softening cock from Jon's mouth.
"Oh god, I sure hope so." The feline replied, licking his lips and swallowing one final flavored mouthful of the Dragon's cum, as he was handed a ten dollar bill. "See you then, cutie." 

As the Dragon walked out of the door, for a brief moment the bass of the club outside the storage closet vibrated off of Jon's sweaty cum matted chest, he smiled and reached up onto the shelf where he kept his phone, a pair of white knee highs and matching panties do not exactly have good storage for a phone.
Reading what Jay had said to him, he rolled his eyes as he stood up and leaned against the shelf of cleaning chemicals and supplies as he replied.
'i'll try but he knows not to worry'
He then smiled as he noticed the door open just a crack, a signal he's all too familiar with, after all his Grindfur, Tindfur, and even grafitti outside the door he had written weeks ago all said to do so. 
But as usual, he has to comfort Dallas, ugh, fine, let's get it out of the way.
"One moment hun, feel free to come in just keep it down, I gotta make a call."

Dallas had just finished laying the smack down to an A.I Fighter, while Jay left the room momentarily to get a soda, when he noticed his phone ringing, hitting pause and picking it up, he smiled as he saw 'Bae' and a picture of his loyal kitten smiling to him, as he accepted the call. "Hey bae, how's the night going!"
Jon smiled as he held the phone up to his left ear with his left hand, his right hand was firmly wrapped around the slowly hardening cock of, ironically, a Wolf whom he hadn't met before, the Wolf was panting but silently enough it wasn't audible through the phone.
"Oh, it's going pretty good bit of a handful, just wanted to check up on you and Jayjay!" 

Jay returned to the room and saw that Dallas was on the phone, staying silent as well as he sat on the couch, watching the pause screen of the game.
"Aww, how considerate of you, we're doing fine, just kicking Jay's ass as usual.!" Dallas said, comforted by his mate's voice.
The Wolf spurted a stream of warm pre as his cock had fully hardened in Jon's expert, velvet soft hand, as the cat smiled and leaned forward against the shelf, his hand moving his cum matted panties to the side, a bit of residual cum from a Tiger whom had visited earlier dribbling down his cheeks, the Wolf smiling and whispering "Slut."

"I'll be home around seven as usual baby, uggh, but I gotta get back to it, love you!" Jon said to his oblivious mate, smiling back at the Wolf whom had just called him his absolute favorite nickname, god he needed this Wolf cock in him, right now.
"Aww, you can't talk for a bit longer babe?" Dallas asked, hopeful.
Thinking quickly, Jon tapped the mute button of his phone and winked at the wolf. 
"Fuck me quietly, and deeply, cum inside me, and call me that one more time, and consider this a freebie, Wolfy."
The Wolf tilted his head, his cock a beet red as he slapped it between the cat's cheeks and guided the pre soaked tip to his cum dripping hole, shrugging "You got it, slut boy." 

Unmuting his phone, and holding back a pleasured moan as one canine pushed his cock inside his tight pucker, Jon smiled and resumed talking to the other canine, Dallas.\
"Well, only for a few more minutes, but I've got nngh, things I gotta get done babe." Jon said, the Wolf clearly confused but enjoying the warmth of the cute kitten slut he's burying his cock inside of.
"So, how's the clientele tonight bae, anyone try anything?" Dallas asked, passing Jay the controller as he focused on the phone call.
The Wolf began thrusting deeper, Jon bit his lip hard enough he could taste light amounts of blood, as he sighed outward and replied "The answer's always gonna be no, babe, Gino would ban anyone who tried th- thaaat." 
"Yeah, real loyal boyfriend ya got here." The Wolf said just low enough to not be heard, realizing who he's on the phone with, Jon looked back at him with an angry yet pleasured face, silencing the Wolf who just kept bucking his hips.

"Damn, babe, I love you and I'll see you tomorrow, uhhggg, I really gotta go, the bar's so full!" Jon said, trying to get his boyfriend to hang up so he can focus more on this damn near perfect stud inside him.
"Oh, a- alright hun, I see you then, baby..." Defeated, Dallas hung up with a final "I love you."
As the three signature boops of a hung up call sounded into Jon's ear he weakly dropped his phone back on the shelf and let out a deep, hot, purring moan he had been holding back since the raw, bare cock of the anonymous Wolf entered his cock loosened depths.
"Uggh, please fuck me harder Wolfy!" Begged Jon, the Wolf obliging, thrusting in deeper, his heavy canine balls slapping against the dainty feline's

"A freebie huh, what for?" Asked the Wolf, panting and whining as his swollen knot kissed the ring of Jon's cute hole, smirking.
"I never charge canines, p personal thing." Jon replied honestly, pushing back against the Wolf's thrusts.
"Lemme guess, boyfriend's a canine, but not a pack alpha?" asked the Wolf.
"He's never knotted me." Jon replied, "Thinks i'm too tight and afraid...truth be told I only let alpha dogs knot me..." 
"What are you saying?" Asked The Wolf, slamming in deeper, his hands gripping and clawing into Jon's shoulders just so slightly.
"Knot me baby!" Jon cried out, giving all the love and desire he should give to Dallas, to this unnamed stud plowing him in a storeroom.

The Wolf needed no more, and thrusted hard, his knot popping into the clenching sphincter of the eagerly fucked kitten, who began purring and shuddering, clearly cumming for the first time tonight as he was knotted, his dainty cock spurting ropes of pent up cum onto the shelf and wall behind it.
"Good slut, cum on an alpha's knot, ugh hope you are ready to get filled bitch." The Wolf stated through tightly grinding teeth, his hands firmly gripping the cat's shoulders.
"Please, ah f-fuck breed me Alpha!" Jon begged, his own orgasm subsiding as the Wolf's began.
"RRRRURRRR! TAKE IT ALL BITCH!" The Wolf Yelled, biting down suddenly on Jon's shoulder as he came, his knotted cock spasming and spurting deeply into his kitty boy, his flooding cum mixing well with the Tiger's who had previously fucked the mated feline's hole.

The two sweaty furs panted and moaned for a bit longer before the Wolf smiled and calmly stated "It's going to be a bit, slut, I really fuckin bred you." In regards to his inflated, stuck knot, balls deep inside.
"I've g- got all night, stud." Jon replied panting and mewing to himself, licking his shoulder freshly bitten by the Wolf.
"Gonna be a problem, he'll probably see that..." The Wolf asked, smirking, clearly not giving a fuck given he was still stuck inside.
"Probably not, he thinks I hate being shirtless~" 
"Yet here you are in socks, on my cock." The Wolf replied chuckling. "How much do I owe you now, pillowtalk pussy." 
"Nothin'" Jon replied smiling warmly.
"For real? Last chance." The Wolf smiled. holding a 100$ bill between his pointer and middle finger.

The financial situation was pretty bad, that one hundred could go far for them, food for a week, a full payment for the internet bill, but no, he won't accept it, why? 
The heat of another man's breath on his neck as he is bred, the flavor of a thick, delicious cock as it fires hot loads into his stomach, and all the delicious forbidden sex he has on a near nightly basis, that's payment enough.
"I'm sure, for real, just promise you'll come back and visit me again Alpha." Jon said warmly.
the Wolf agreed and eventually his knot deflated enough to pull out, as he walked back out the door as if nothing had happened, the bass hitting the cumstained feline again as the door closed, he waited for the door to open a crack again, and smiled softly to himself, wiping his hand across his stained rump and licking it clean, the flavors of Wolf and Tiger mixing with subtle hints of Dragon, three so far tonight, a bit slow.

Surely, as he enjoyed the flavors, the door cracked slowly and he knew, a fourth was on the way, as he purred and prepared himself. "Come on in~"
Would he charge this one? Probably not, he figured, as the door opened fully and a Gryphon so tall that he had to lean down scooted into the closet with him, he knew then, no, he wouldn't.
His biggest weakness as a secret, cheating slut at a local seedy gay bar was simple...
He had such a hard time charging the good lays, but, they were all good lays, even guys smaller than Dallas were accepted and amazing, the risk and taboo were enough to grant more freebies than charge, and his prices were not that bad to say the least, five bucks for hand or foot stuff, ten for a suck, twenty for anal...
Needless to say, the money's rarely ever there, but this job has some wonderful benefits.

"It's not like Dallas will be hurt by what he doesn't know!" Jon said to himself as he dropped to his knees, a slight, soft pang of guilt hitting his gut, but as he wrapped both hands around the Gryphon's fully erect cock, uttering a pleasured chirping from him, the guilt vanished under pleasure once again, as it always had, and likely, always will.