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That's one story checked off my long, long list of prompts, hopefully I'll be able to check off a couple more as well soon :p\n\nAs always I love hearing from all of you, if my story elicited any kind of reaction in you I'd love to hear about it, either as a comment or as a PM, no comment is too \"creepy\" or sexual, I just love hearing your reactions <3", "description_bbcode_parsed": ""A boy with a rare genetic quirk that makes his pee taste delicious wants to make a bit of money for a new gaming console, what better way than to utilize his talents at a local bar that specializes in boys like him"

Ok, this one has been sitting unfinished on my shelf for AGES, but I finally got 'er done! That's one story checked off my long, long list of prompts, hopefully I'll be able to check off a couple more as well soon :p

As always I love hearing from all of you, if my story elicited any kind of reaction in you I'd love to hear about it, either as a comment or as a PM, no comment is too "creepy" or sexual, I just love hearing your reactions <3", "writing": "Remy looked down at his phone, up at the building in front of him and then back down again. Yup, this had to be the place. He had gotten a text earlier that day; ``we've reviewed your application and think you'd be a good fit for the job, you can come down to Sommelier Street 96 at 16:00 for an interview if you're available, just go around back and knock at the door, hope to see you then''. Remy had really wanted a new console for a game that would be coming out soon but considering it had just been his birthday and Christmas was over half a year away, he'd have to earn the cash himself. At 11, there weren't too many jobs the little Jack Russel boy could apply for, but this local bar was one of them. Remy was nervous, he never thought he'd be doing this kinda job, but if he wanted the cash quick, this was his best shot. He gulped, steeled his resolve, and walked past the admittedly stylish yet homey entrance to the pub and walked towards the back.\n\nThe young dog was still feeling his nerves as he gave the metal door out back two solid knocks, he didn't have much time to contemplate his situation as the door opened not long after, whoever was behind it must've been at the ready. A gray wolf dressed in casual clothes stood on the other end, he must've been older than Remy's parents the boy reckoned, but not by much, he had a mysterious, yet warm air about him, like a cool uncle you didn't see too often. \n\n``Heya kiddo, you must be Remy I presume?'' \n\nThe wolf spoke with a smooth baritone that took the younger male by surprise for a moment, the deep, soothing bass sounding like it belonged to someone twice the wolf's size.\n\n``Uh, y-yeah, that's me!'' \n\nThe older canine sized the younger up and down as if inspecting a ware he was thinking of buying, which he was in a sense. \n\n``Come in, we'll do the interview and physical in here.'' \n\nThe young pup gulped once more and followed after the older male inside. The older wolf led him to a backroom of sorts, numerous bottles lined the walls, and the floor was covered with boxes, most likely more bottles Remy guessed. He was led over to two basic folding chairs that were facing each other, before the gray wolf turned towards him with a paw outstretched. \n\n``Sorry if it's a little cramped in here, don't really have anywhere else to conduct an interview, the name's Flint.'' \n\nRemy shook Flint's paw, remembering to give a firm pawshake and look the older male directly in the eyes. The wolf smiled and motioned for the younger pup to sit down opposite him. \n\n``So, you're interested in a position here at the bar, could I ask you what drew you to this place in particular?'' \n\nRemy blushed, momentarily looking downwards before he remembered to pull his focus up at his potential new employer.\n\n``Well, uh, I kinda want to get enough money to buy the new PSFur and this place seemed like it payed well.'' \n\nFlint seemed to be taken aback by the young dog's answer for a second, before giving a barking laugh. \n\n``Honest answer, I like that kiddo!'' \n\nRemy smiled and the older dog continued. \n\n``Any history of illness? Anything contagious, sexually transmitted diseases?'' \n\nThe young dog's blush intensified, before he fished out two papers from his shoulderbag, the result of an STI and drug test, respectively. The older male took them and read them over and when he looked finished Remy piped up.\n\n``Uh, n-no other illnesses either, no big ones at least and no small ones in a long time'' \n\nFlint looked down towards the flustered pup with a kind smile. \n\n``Yeah, I kinda assumed as much, just have to make sure, y'know.'' \n\nRemy nodded, his blush and nervousness slowly subsiding at the older male's calm reassuring energy. \n\n``Well, I also assume you fit the job description since you applied for the position, but I'll have to do a physical to make sure, ok? Just drop your pants and we'll take a look.'' \n\nThe young boy nodded, before getting to his feet and starting to fumble with his belt. After getting it undone and buttoning down his pants, he hooked his thumbs into his waistband and dropped both his pants and underwear in one fell swoop before taking his t-shirt and lifting it up for the older male. Flint leaned forward to inspect the package the slightly bashful boy was presenting him with. Unlike most boys his age, Remy's flaccid dick was not the typical 1 inch long prepubescent dicklet, the boy's member hanging comfortably at around 5 inches. Flint reached his paws out to give a proper physical examination, Remy giving an almost inaudible gasp the second they made contact with his sensitive parts. The older wolf took his time to inspect the boy's equipment, softly pulling his foreskin back, lifting the impressive length up to check on the boy's juvenile balls that still clung tightly to his body in his taut little sack.\n\n``Hmm, yeah, you seem to be what we're looking for, the length of your junk and the state of your balls means you're perfectly ripe.''\n\nRemy tilted his head slightly, the confusion must've been visible on his face as Flint gave another warm, disarming laugh.\n\n``Sorry kiddo, jargon talk, it just means that you're not lying about your age, you have no idea how many short-statured teens I get that try to be real slick about lying about their age. Don't know how they expect to get through the taste test, but the easiest way to tell is if their balls have dropped, means they're too old for this business.''\n\nRemy had simply nodded as he absorbed the information, when suddenly something made him do a mental double-take.\n\n``Uh, t-taste test, sir?''\n\nThe older male gave a half-cocked smile as he raised an eyebrow.\n\n``Yeah, can't have you selling product out there if I haven't tested it myself, now can I?''\n\nFlint reached under his seat, fishing out a broad-rimmed glass. He once again reached out a paw towards the boy's dick, using it to pull the youth's foreskin back before placing the glass right under his tip.\n\n``Now, just relax and let a little bit out into this glass. It's ok if you can't stop your stream right away, but I'd prefer it if you just gave me a little mouthful, don't wanna waste good product, y'know?''\n\nThe wolf gave a quick wink before he focused his attention downwards again. Remy was blushing due to how exposed he felt, the timid dog boy not having peed in front of anyone before. He breathed in deeply, thinking about the PSFur he was dreaming about as he exhaled, steeling his resolve. It took a good few seconds before anything happened, Flint waiting patiently with a gentle smile on his face as he knew how intimidating it could be the first time, but soon enough the silence of the cluttered backroom was punctured by the sound of liquid gently filling a glass. Just as soon as it had started, the gentle stream stopped, Remy clenching his kegel muscles to taper off the flow of his piss. He had made sure to stay hydrated throughout the day, but thankfully he hadn't had too much to drink either, making it easier to hold back. After squeezing out the last droplet of boy piss from the young dog's member, Flint raised the glass to his mouth, slowly sipping it to evaluate it properly. Remy could see the older wolf really coat his tongue with his piss, occasionally smacking his lips like he'd seen grownups do when tasting wine. Finally, the older canine let out an audible gulp, nodding his head which made Remy exhale a breath he didn't know he had held.\n\n``Hmmm, not bad, not bad at all! Some nice citrus-y tones and a rich, creamy finish, you're definitely gonna be a nice addition to our selection, that's for dang sure!''\n\nFlint got to his feet and extended a paw towards Remy once again.\n\n``Congrats kiddo, you got the job!''\n\nRemy's face beamed with happiness, the boy dropping the grip he had on his shirt to take his new boss' paw in his.\n\n``Thank you, sir!''\n\nFlint grinned, letting go of Remy's paw to swipe at the air in front of him.\n\n``Aaah, enough of that `sir' crap, just call me Flint, kiddo.''\n\nRemy nodded, giving a slight smile at the older canine. Realizing that he was still naked from the waist down, Remy kneeled down to put his pants back on, Flint chuckling before continuing.\n\n``You're free to say no since this is a little sudden, but whaddya say about doing a little trial run tonight? You don't have to do the full night if you don't want to, but maybe you'd like to see how we do things here, get a lay of the land and meet your coworkers.''\n\nRemy brought a paw up to his chin, contemplating his answer.\n\n``Uuh...sure! I'll have to text my mom though.''\n\nFlint gave the young pup two hearty claps on his shoulder that made the boy's knees buckle, the older canine apparently much stronger than he seemed.\n\n``That's the spirit! I'll be working on getting the bar ready for service, you just wait in the personnel room over there and the other two boys will be here soon to tell you what to do, ok?''\n\nFlint had pointed to a door in the back that had a sign that read ``Personnel'', Remy looking to where he had pointed before turning back to give an affirmative nod, Flint tousling the boy's headfur before going through the door that Remy assumed led to the bar proper.\n\nAfter making his way over to the personnel room, which turned out to be just a small locker room with two benches on either side, Remy pulled out his phone to tell his mom that he got the job and would be home later in the evening. One long message of congratulations and at least 10 stickers of hearts, hugs and thumbs ups later, Remy's mom informed him that she would be saving him some dinner for when he got home, wishing him the best of luck on his first day. Remy smiled sheepishly at his phone, a slight blush spreading on his face, answering back with a thanks and a more modest, but equally heartfelt selection of stickers. The silence of the small room was suddenly broken by the rumble of an empty stomach, eliciting a giggle from the young dog. Thankfully, he had thought ahead, fishing out a pack of beef jerky from his bag that he began nibbling on, pulling up a video on his phone to pass the time.\n\nNo more than 10 minutes later the sound of opening and closing doors caught Remy's attention. Soon after two boys walked into the personnel room: a cat looking to be about Remy's height and age with silky, midnight black fur, wearing a simple white t-shirt and cargo shorts, the other a chameleon with deep emerald scales, wearing tight black jeans and a black vest with nothing underneath, the boy looking to be a little older than the other. The cat was in the middle of saying something to the older boy, stopping in the middle of his sentence once he spotted the newcomer. \n\n``Oh hey, you must be the new guy Flint was telling us about! Name's Iggy, this here's Clyde, nice to meetcha!''\n\nThe eager cat had pointed his thumb over to the other boy when saying his name, the more relaxed chameleon simply raising a hand in greeting while giving a lazy smile. \n\n``O-oh, hi! Uh, my name's Remy, it's nice to meet you too! Flint told me you would be able to help me get ready?''\n\nThe two other boys had walked over to the bench adjacent to the one Remy was sitting on, the two of them beginning to undress right in front of the pup like it was nothing. Iggy turned his head towards the now blushing dog after removing his t-shirt, grinning at seeing the wide-eyed expression on the newbie's face.\n\n``Sure thing! Just strip down and follow us!''\n\nNot wanting to fall behind the other two who were now removing their pants, Remy quickly got up, threw off his clothes and laid them on top of his bag, following the boys through a door on the opposite side of the one they had entered through. Inside was a shower room, not quite as big as the one at Remy's school, but it looked like it would comfortably fit a few adult furs and would definitely be quite roomy for just the three of them. Once inside, the two other boys turned towards Remy, giving him an unobstructed view of what they were packing. Just like him, the boys' dicks were quite a bit longer than most other boys their age, Iggy's looking like it was just as long as Remy's albeit with a little less foreskin and Clyde's appropriately being slightly longer with a good bit of overhang. The two of them also had tight sacks that hung close to their bodies, their balls looking to be about grape-sized. Once again Iggy took the word, the small feline puffing his chest up as he gave instructions to Remy.\n\n``Ok, so, since we're gonna get real close to our customers we're required to shower right before working, the boss provides us with the shampoo we're supposed to use cuz it's not too heavy on the perfume. We also gotta rinse under our foreskin good so that nothing dilutes the flavor, gotta keep the product pure, y'know!''\n\nRemy grinned inwardly, finding it amusing how much Iggy sounded like Flint when talking about this. The helpful cat showed him the shampoo he'd be using, Clyde already busy washing up with what looked to be the same shampoo but for scales instead of fur. The three boys chose a showerhead each and began getting ready for service, but it didn't take long before hijinks ensued. Remy had just finished rinsing out the shampoo when a sudden pinch to his butt made him yelp in surprise, the startled boy twisting around to see a mischievous grin on Iggy's face. That however did not last long as Iggy's grin twisted into a shocked grimace, the young cat mewling in shock as his own butt was pinched by Clyde, the chameleon still having the same lazy smile on his face but with a glint of mischief in his eyes.\n\nAfter a light round of fooling about, the three boys found themselves in the backroom, rinsed, dried and still stark naked. Iggy was in the middle of telling the other two an elaborate joke when Flint peeked his head in through the bar door, ushering the boys in. Remy hadn't been able to get a good look from the outside due to the tinted windows, but now that he was on the inside he was able to appreciate the interior. Most of the surfaces of the bar were of a dark, polished wood, the style of the booths and tables on the other side of the bar bringing to mind a cozy old-timey place while still looking perfectly upkept. Iggy and Clyde found their way over to a small divot in the wall, a slightly tall built-in bench of sorts among the bottles lined up besides it. Remy followed their lead, sitting himself down next to the other two when Flint walked over to them. The older wolf handed each of them a blue marble-like thing, Iggy and Clyde swallowing it immediately while Remy brought it up to his eyes to inspect it.\n\n``What is this, si-, uh, Flint?''\n\nFlint leaned back against the counter behind him, folding his arms as he gave the young pup a half-cocked smile.\n\n``That right there is a hydration pill. Or rather, that's what it was supposed to be anyway, military tried making a drug that would let soldiers go hours or even days without needing to hydrate, which they managed to do, but not without it also making their bladders swell up to a point of liability.''\n\nRemy looked at the little marble in between his fingers, up at Flint in front of him and back down again.\n\n``Is it...safe?''\n\nFlint snickered, raising one of his eyebrows slightly.\n\n``Well, I wouldn't give it to you if it were, now would I? Don't worry kiddo, it's a more watered down version than the original, plus it's been tinkered with to be perfect for kinksters as well as people in our business.''\n\nThe mature wolf still had a slightly playful expression on his face, his eyes however showing a warmth that soothed the slight nervousness Remy had felt. Deciding he could trust the older wolf, Remy gulped down the hydration pill, feeling it slide down his throat and into his stomach. \n\nAt first the four of them simply sat around, making idle chit chat about this and that, Remy and Iggy bonding over their love for video games among other things. The chatty feline was just about to recount a tale of an impressive gaming moment when he suddenly stopped, his eyes shooting open.\n\n``OH! Here it comes!''\n\nRemy wasn't quite sure what he meant until he saw it. Right below Iggy's navel a small bump appeared, which gradually ballooned outwards until it was the size of a small melon. Looking past Iggy, Clyde was going through a similar reaction, the scales on his lower belly parting from each other to give slight peek at his soft, lighter-green hide underneath.\n\n``Wh-what is...is that...your blad-``\n\nRemy's words were caught in his throat as he felt a strange, unfamiliar feeling in his abdomen. It felt almost like someone had connected a hose to his bladder, Remy being able to feel the organ swell with his piss, stretching outwards until he too achieved a sizable bulge. Just like Flint had promised, it didn't feel like the swelling of his bladder had caused any harm, just the underlying pressure of a very full bladder. Remy reached a paw over to his bladder bulge, rubbing it, expecting to feel the urge to have to relieve himself, but it never came.\n\n``Ah, excellent, looks like you boys are ready for the evening! Iggy, why don't you show Remy how we do it when someone orders a drink.''\n\nThe eager cat got to his feet, his bladder bulge giving a slight wobble from how full it was.\n\n``Sure thing, boss!''\n\nIggy walked up a pair of stairs that led him up to the countertop, Flint procuring a whisky glass and placing it between the boy's legs, turning his attention towards Remy.\n\n``Now it's important to get your tip as close as you can to the glass without touching it, ya hear? I can't afford another health code violation on my ass!''\n\nRemy wasn't quite sure if he was joking or not, but Flint gave a deep chuckle, nonetheless. Iggy meanwhile was busy getting into a perfect squat above the glass, angling his dick towards the middle while pulling back his foreskin.\n\n``Excellent form, kiddo! You see Remy how he's not directly touching his dickhead either, that's also a part of it, nothing's supposed to touch your nozzle after you clean it, got it?''\n\nRemy was leaning forward on the bench, nodding as he took in everything he was presented with. Once he was in position, Iggy gave an audible exhale, which was then followed by a modest but consistent stream of faint yellow piss filling up the glass below.\n\n``What, no color for me today, Ig?''\n\nIggy extended his tongue towards Flint, the professional feline stopping his stream almost as quickly as it had begun once he had filled the glass about 1/3 of the way.\n\nSorry, I didn't have time before I left, ok?''\n\nThe playful cat got up from his squat, making his way down from the bar counter and rejoining Remy and Clyde on the bench. Flint picked up the glass that had been left behind, swirling it about before presenting it to Remy.\n\n``Here, take a sip, kiddo. Get a feel for what we're serving here.'' \n\nRemy accepted the glass, slowly bringing it up to his lips before taking a cautious sip. He wasn't quite sure what he was supposed to expect, but even then he was quite shocked at what he tasted. His tastebuds were immediately flooded with the taste of blueberry, deep and rich in flavor, sweet but not overwhelmingly so, and with a refreshingly sour aftertaste. Remy felt a soft bump against his upper arm, the pup turning towards Iggy who was smiling smugly.\n\n``Good stuff, huh? `Tis the reason this bar is as famous as it is!''\n\nRemy could feel his cheeks reddening, not having thought about the fact that he was drinking this boy's piss. A slight `tsk' came from Flint.\n\n``Hey now, don't you go taking all the credit, you goober! Don't forget that we have *two* award-winning Wine Boys here!''\n\nRemy looked up at Flint, who was giving a warm smile towards Clyde, Remy turning his head just in time to see the chameleon boy hiding a sheepish smile and a faint blush from the others.\n\nThe rest of the time before service officially started at 18:00 was spent on getting Remy up to speed on the rules and requirements of being a proper Wine Boy. The most important part of the job seemed to be about the touching, customers were prohibited from touching the boys, but the boys were also tasked not to touch the customers either. Remy was informed that it was likely that people would ask to drink ``from the tap'', as it were, but that he should ignore their advances. Pretty much all of these rules went out the window however if someone ordered bottle service, which meant that they paid to have one of the boys at their table for the entire night, which also meant that they were free to drink right from the tap as much as they pleased. Although bottle service technically lasted for the entire night, if the ones ordering it left early the boy would simply go clean himself off to return to the bar, but usually would go home if it were late enough.\n\nFinally, it was time for the bar to open for the night. Flint walked over to the entrance and unlocked the door, making his way back behind the counter to await the first customers. It didn't take long before the first ones turned up, two men who looked to be in their 40s, a blue jay and a pig, making their way towards the bar in good spirit. The two of them sat down at the counter, Flint immediately switching into service mode.\n\n``Good evening boys, what'll it be?''\n\nJudging from Flint's tone, Remy assumed that the two of them were regulars. \n\n``He'll just have the usual, I'd like to try that new boy of yours if he's here.''\n\nThe pig seemed to be the talker of the two, the blue jay simply nodding in acknowledgement to getting his usual order.\n\n``Sure thing, he just started today in fact! Remy, order up!''\n\nRemy got to his feet, making his way up the stairs to the counter and standing at the ready next to the two men. The pig was sizing him up, looking hungrily at his body which caused Remy to look away slightly, still a little embarrassed at being naked like this in front of strangers. Flint had stepped away from the counter to get an appropriate glass, returning with one filled with ice as well as a bottle of what Remy assumed to be vodka.\n\n``One regular house special, then?''\n\nThe pig nodded, Flint giving a curt nod back before focusing his attention up at Remy.\n\n``Ok, kiddo, up to half, just barely above the ice.''\n\nRemy nodded, carefully getting down into a squat and grabbing hold of his dick to aim at the glass Flint placed in front of him. Thanks to his dick being as long as it is, it was easy enough to get it into the glass, the wide rim making it so that bumping against the side wasn't as big of an issue. Remy breathed in deeply, trying to ignore all the eyes that were currently on him, before gently flexing the muscles controlling his bladder. The slightly nervous pup gave a slight gasp as he immediately started pissing, taken by surprise since he still didn't feel the urge to go at all thanks to the pill. Luckily, the slight splash that was caused by the shock of his piss shooting out so quickly was caught by the glass, Remy quickly getting things under control again as he finished filling up the glass. Once he had filled it up about halfway, Remy once again tensed up his muscles, stopping his stream immediately, Flint quickly dabbing the tip of his cock with a fresh paper towel. Happy with a job well done, the small pup got to his feet, his tail wagging as he scampered back to his seat, getting to watch as Flint added vodka to his fresh piss and twirling it around to mix it.\n\n``There you go, one house special! Enjoy yourself, you dog.''\n\nFlint and the two men shared a snicker amongst themselves before Flint began preparing the blue jay's drink. The pig brought the glass up to his lips, looking over at Remy to give him a wink, followed by the swine taking a hearty sip. A shiver ran up the older man's body, his face scrunching up from the mixture of sweet and bitter tastes of the piss and vodka cocktail. \n\n``Wow, you really got yourself a winner here, Flint! Might even have to tip your boy extra if he keeps delivering like this!''\n\nFlint placed the avian's drink in front of him, and as the two men went to take a sip simultaneously the older wolf shot Remy a quick grin and a thumbs up, the young pup blushing and smiling back.\n\nOver the next hour or so the bar attracted more and more customers. All three boys were kept busy enough that they avoided getting bored, but not so much that it felt stressful. After getting the hang of providing his piss for different cocktails or even on its own, Remy felt less and less embarrassed about parading around with his dick out, even beginning to enjoy letting his cock flop about as he went up to service the next customer. \n\nSomething big happened about two hours into service however. The bar was suddenly filled with loud, cheering men dressed in matching colors that Remy identified as the local football team's colors. Apparently their team had just won a big game, because the lot of them ordered three bottles of the finest vodka on the house as well as a Wine Boy to go with it, choosing Clyde seemingly only because his deep green scales matched one of the colors of their team. Clyde didn't seem to mind at all, the chill lizard seeming to have an exciting time as he was passed around among the rowdy men to drink directly from his tap, the boy even letting them get in some extra gropes under the watchful eye of Flint, as well as some eager tongues and mouths when he wasn't looking.\n\nBy 21:30 the large group of men decided to head on with their party, Flint deciding that it was late enough for Clyde anyway and he was likely too drained to give much more product either. The considerable bulge the boy had had earlier had definitely diminished, and the boy looked like he had endured enough gropes, licks and kisses for one evening, the spent chameleon saying his goodbyes to Remy and Iggy before heading off for the night, leaving the two of them and Flint to close out the night.\n\nThere was still a considerable buzz around 22:00, not the wild energy of the football supporters, but still lively energy among the bar patrons. This however stopped once the doors flung open, revealing a sharply dressed albino gorilla with thick square glasses. Remy turned towards Iggy, whispering to the boy who just like a lot of other people in the bar seemed to know who this was, inquiring just who this man was.\n\n``Really, you don't know him? That's Bara Wong, he's like, THE food and wine critic around these parts, he can pretty much singlehandedly make or break a place by his critique alone!''\n\nRemy gulped, hoping against all hope that the gorilla was not in the mood for wine that day.\n\nThe distinguished primate sat down at the bar, his stern face and rigid posture giving off an intimidating aura that was almost palpable. Flint walked up to him, trying his best to seem calm, but it didn't take a psychic to know how nervous he was.\n\n``Mr. Wong, it's an honor! What can I-``\n\n``I'll have the house wine if you'd please. I've heard you have a rather delectable sour apple one here.\n\nThe man's thick British accent, with what Remy assumed to be a hint of an East-Asian accent of some kind, completely shut down Flint's polite introduction, seeming to catch the older wolf off-guard.\n\n``I'm sorry sir, we, uh, that boy has gone home for the day I'm afraid. I have a lovely blueberry if you-``\n\n``Sorry, I'm not interested in blueberry at the moment. I think I'll have the other one, please.''\n\nDespite his polite language, it wasn't hard to hear that it was nothing more than a formality, the last statement being far from a request, but a demand.\n\nFlint gulped, turning to Remy and nodding towards the counter, slight panic in his eyes now. The young pup felt his heart sink into his stomach but did as he was told and walked up to his position. The short walk up to the counter had never felt this long, nor had the boy ever felt this naked before, trying not to focus on the critic's scrutinizing gaze. Flint procured a wine glass, placing it in front of Remy, the bartender wearing a polite smile, but with his eyes screaming `please don't fuck this up'. Remy steadied himself, squatting down on legs that suddenly felt much weaker, lining himself up like he had done so many times before, but now felt completely foreign. Pulling his foreskin back felt like he was taking his clothes off in public, the stone-faced gorilla staring at the poor, shaking pup's cock like he was trying to set it on fire with his mind. Getting his stream started felt like it took a full ten minutes, Remy feeling his heart beating in his chest, scared to mess anything up. Once it finally started, piss erupted from Remy's cock much more forcibly than he had anticipated, the boy almost falling over in confusion, causing more than one person in the bar to gasp. Thankfully he was able to steady himself in time, finishing his steady piss into the glass beneath him.\n\nRemy walked back to his spot, nerves still running high, Iggy grabbing hold of his paw as he sat down. The two boys, Flint, and almost the entire bar watched the critic raise the fresh glass of Wine Boy piss to his snout to give it a smell. The gorilla breathed in deeply as he rotated the glass in his hand, causing the faintly amber liquid inside to swivel around. Once he had finished smelling, he raised the glass to his lips and sipped a considerable amount of Remy's piss. He let the liquid slosh around in his mouth, a concentrated look on his face as he evaluated the character of Remy's product. Eventually he gulped it down, smacking his lips to release as much of the lingering aftertaste as possible.\n\n``Hmm...round...rich...soft...smooth...a little fresh...notes of citrus...vanilla...hint of nutmeg...''\n\nIt felt like everyone in the bar were holding their breaths, waiting as the critic seemed to mull over his verdict. \n\n``This wine...is absolutely exquisite.''\n\nA collective sigh of relief spread throughout the building, Bara Wong either not hearing it or pretending not to as he turned towards Remy. \n\n``You're a lucky boy with a taste like that, I'd consider getting into bottling if I were you, while you're still ripe and all.''\n\nRemy gave a short, sharp nod, barely able to mumble out a thank you, appreciative of the pill he had taken as he was sure he would've pissed himself otherwise.\n\nBy 23:30 the bar was quieting down somewhat, Bara Wong had long since left after finishing his drink and requesting a bottle for next time and most of the other patrons had begun heading home as well. Flint turned towards the two remaining boys who had long since begun yawning where they sat, the older wolf grinning in amusement as he saw Iggy stretch and half yawn, half mewl like only a cat could.\n\n``I think it's about time you two head out, I'll finish up here on my own.''\n\nThe boys simply nodded in agreement, the older wolf patting them on the head before going back to tend to a customer. \n\nGoing back towards the showers, Iggy seemed to regain a little pep in his step, the feline seeming to be excited about something.\n\n``So, you ready for the best part about the job?''\n\nRemy turned to look the other boy, confusion visible on his face.\n\n``...and what would that be, exactly?''\n\nIggy grinned mischievously, shaking his dick a little extra as he walked.\n\n``We get to empty our bladders is what! You ever had those good pee-shivers from a long piss? Well, it's like that but times ten, I swear!''\n\nRemy seemed to forget how tired he was as well hearing that, the curious dog wagging his tail subconsciously.\n\n``Oh, that's just like, part of this whole thing?''\n\nThe cat boy's expression turned slightly awkward, seeming to remember something.\n\n``Heheh, yeah, that pill only lasts about 6 or so hours before the effect stops. Don't tell Clyde about this cuz he'd never let me live it down, but once I skipped out on emptying myself and I ended up flooding my pants when I was a few blocks away from home.''\n\nRemy's eyes grew wide, blushing slightly at the mental image, his cock giving a slight throb.\n\n``Woah, so you just...pissed yourself, right there on the street?''\n\nIt was Iggy's turn to blush, the turning his face away as he opened the door to the personnel room.\n\n``Yeah, I guess, it wasn't that bad tho. I mean, it's not like my piss smells bad or anything and...I guess it felt kinda nice too...''\n\nThe two of them made their way into the shower, both boys simply standing around for a few seconds waiting for the other to do or say something.\n\n``So do I...do we...just like, piss here in the shower?''\n\nIggy grabbed his left elbow with his right hand, smiling sheepishly and darting his gaze away from Remy slightly.\n\n``I...uh...kinda wondered if you maybe wanted to like...fool around a bit?''\n\nThe naive dog tilted his head slightly, not sure what the other boy was getting at.\n\n``Fool around? What do you mean?''\n\nThe feline's blush deepened, but he still managed to look the other boy in the eyes.\n\n``I mean like...doing something like...you putting your thing up my butt and...p-peeing in me.''\n\nThe surprised pup stared slack-jawed at the other boy, not quite knowing what to say until he felt an unfamiliar feeling around his crotch. Looking down, Remy found that his cock was standing at full mast, throbbing eagerly. He had definitely had erections before, but they had never been as intense as this. Something about what Iggy had suggested just sounded...right. The flustered pup looked up again, finding that Iggy had been staring at his dick too, the cat boy's own member stirring to life as well.\n\n``Sure, I...I guess I can try that.''\n\nIggy simply nodded, an intense expression on his face. Turning around, the excited feline grabbed hold of his plump cheeks, parting them to give Remy a good look at his hole. Something in the dog's mind clicked, the sight of the other boy's hole being like a puzzle piece finally sliding into place. Without even thinking, Remy moved towards the other boy, putting his dick towards the awaiting asshole in front of him, swallowing audibly. With surprising ease, the horned up canine slid his virgin cock inside of the other boy, the equally horned up feline letting out a breathy moan as felt himself being penetrated. Inch after inch Remy pushed himself into the accepting boyhole, grabbing hold of Iggy's ass to steady himself and to be able to fully hilt the other boy. Neither of them moved for a little while, the two of them simply breathing in unison as they felt more connected to the other than they had anyone else.\n\n``So, do I just...let go inside of you? Are you gonna...I mean it's a lot, do you think...''\n\n``It's ok, the hydration pill makes our entire body slightly more elastic for a little while, how do you think you were able to enter me so easily?''\n\nRemy simply blinked, not even haven given it a thought. Heeding the other boy's words however, the young pup breathed deeply, calming down before he tensed the muscles in his lower abdomen for the umpteenth time that day. Iggy let out an audible gasp as he felt the initial gush of piss pushing into him, Remy acting like a waterhose of warm, fresh boy piss as he continued to empty what felt like liters into the now purring cat below him. As Remy felt the most intense pee-shivers he had ever felt racing up his body like a pleasurable electric shock, Iggy let loose as well, the small shower being filled with the sound of gushing piss and the faint smell of blueberries. As his bladder bulge diminished, Iggy's belly began inflating in turn, the feeling of being filled up by another boy's piss exhilarating and arousing. Just as the feline's stream of piss was about to die down, he grabbed hold of his almost painfully erect cock and began jerking off, riding the high of being filled up while he was relieving himself until climax washed over him, his cock throbbing in a dry orgasm, feeling like he was riding on cloud nine. Remy could feel his stream ebbing out, the boy squeezing out the last of his piss into the accepting ass before he pulled out, him letting go of Iggy causing the now exhausted cat boy to slum against the shower floor, the boy just barely having enough wherewithal to turn around as fresh boy piss began pouring out of his ass. Seeing Remy's cock still throbbing quite erect in front of him, Iggy reached up a hand towards the desperately close member. The still quite horny pup gasped as he felt the other boy's grip on his cock, the pent up canine having to brace himself against the wall in front of him as Iggy began jerking him off vigorously. It didn't take more than a few seconds for the pup to reach his own climax, Remy thrusting hard into the air as his cock flexed powerfully, attempting to shoot out cum that he was a few years off from producing.\n\nRemy could feel his legs about to give out on him, the well spent boy carefully sliding down so he sat down next to Iggy, the two boys spending the next minute simply sitting there and collecting themselves. After letting their bodies come down from the intense high they had experienced together, Iggy turned towards Remy, and earnest smile on the feline's face.\n\n``So, you enjoy your first day on the job?''\n\nRemy let out a breathy laugh, grinning back at the other boy.\n\n``Yeah, I think I'm gonna like it here just fine.''\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Remy looked down at his phone, up at the building in front of him and then back down again. Yup, this had to be the place. He had gotten a text earlier that day; ``we've reviewed your application and think you'd be a good fit for the job, you can come down to Sommelier Street 96 at 16:00 for an interview if you're available, just go around back and knock at the door, hope to see you then''. Remy had really wanted a new console for a game that would be coming out soon but considering it had just been his birthday and Christmas was over half a year away, he'd have to earn the cash himself. At 11, there weren't too many jobs the little Jack Russel boy could apply for, but this local bar was one of them. Remy was nervous, he never thought he'd be doing this kinda job, but if he wanted the cash quick, this was his best shot. He gulped, steeled his resolve, and walked past the admittedly stylish yet homey entrance to the pub and walked towards the back.

The young dog was still feeling his nerves as he gave the metal door out back two solid knocks, he didn't have much time to contemplate his situation as the door opened not long after, whoever was behind it must've been at the ready. A gray wolf dressed in casual clothes stood on the other end, he must've been older than Remy's parents the boy reckoned, but not by much, he had a mysterious, yet warm air about him, like a cool uncle you didn't see too often.

``Heya kiddo, you must be Remy I presume?''

The wolf spoke with a smooth baritone that took the younger male by surprise for a moment, the deep, soothing bass sounding like it belonged to someone twice the wolf's size.

``Uh, y-yeah, that's me!''

The older canine sized the younger up and down as if inspecting a ware he was thinking of buying, which he was in a sense.

``Come in, we'll do the interview and physical in here.''

The young pup gulped once more and followed after the older male inside. The older wolf led him to a backroom of sorts, numerous bottles lined the walls, and the floor was covered with boxes, most likely more bottles Remy guessed. He was led over to two basic folding chairs that were facing each other, before the gray wolf turned towards him with a paw outstretched.

``Sorry if it's a little cramped in here, don't really have anywhere else to conduct an interview, the name's Flint.''

Remy shook Flint's paw, remembering to give a firm pawshake and look the older male directly in the eyes. The wolf smiled and motioned for the younger pup to sit down opposite him.

``So, you're interested in a position here at the bar, could I ask you what drew you to this place in particular?''

Remy blushed, momentarily looking downwards before he remembered to pull his focus up at his potential new employer.

``Well, uh, I kinda want to get enough money to buy the new PSFur and this place seemed like it payed well.''

Flint seemed to be taken aback by the young dog's answer for a second, before giving a barking laugh.

``Honest answer, I like that kiddo!''

Remy smiled and the older dog continued.

``Any history of illness? Anything contagious, sexually transmitted diseases?''

The young dog's blush intensified, before he fished out two papers from his shoulderbag, the result of an STI and drug test, respectively. The older male took them and read them over and when he looked finished Remy piped up.

``Uh, n-no other illnesses either, no big ones at least and no small ones in a long time''

Flint looked down towards the flustered pup with a kind smile.

``Yeah, I kinda assumed as much, just have to make sure, y'know.''

Remy nodded, his blush and nervousness slowly subsiding at the older male's calm reassuring energy.

``Well, I also assume you fit the job description since you applied for the position, but I'll have to do a physical to make sure, ok? Just drop your pants and we'll take a look.''

The young boy nodded, before getting to his feet and starting to fumble with his belt. After getting it undone and buttoning down his pants, he hooked his thumbs into his waistband and dropped both his pants and underwear in one fell swoop before taking his t-shirt and lifting it up for the older male. Flint leaned forward to inspect the package the slightly bashful boy was presenting him with. Unlike most boys his age, Remy's flaccid dick was not the typical 1 inch long prepubescent dicklet, the boy's member hanging comfortably at around 5 inches. Flint reached his paws out to give a proper physical examination, Remy giving an almost inaudible gasp the second they made contact with his sensitive parts. The older wolf took his time to inspect the boy's equipment, softly pulling his foreskin back, lifting the impressive length up to check on the boy's juvenile balls that still clung tightly to his body in his taut little sack.

``Hmm, yeah, you seem to be what we're looking for, the length of your junk and the state of your balls means you're perfectly ripe.''

Remy tilted his head slightly, the confusion must've been visible on his face as Flint gave another warm, disarming laugh.

``Sorry kiddo, jargon talk, it just means that you're not lying about your age, you have no idea how many short-statured teens I get that try to be real slick about lying about their age. Don't know how they expect to get through the taste test, but the easiest way to tell is if their balls have dropped, means they're too old for this business.''

Remy had simply nodded as he absorbed the information, when suddenly something made him do a mental double-take.

``Uh, t-taste test, sir?''

The older male gave a half-cocked smile as he raised an eyebrow.

``Yeah, can't have you selling product out there if I haven't tested it myself, now can I?''

Flint reached under his seat, fishing out a broad-rimmed glass. He once again reached out a paw towards the boy's dick, using it to pull the youth's foreskin back before placing the glass right under his tip.

``Now, just relax and let a little bit out into this glass. It's ok if you can't stop your stream right away, but I'd prefer it if you just gave me a little mouthful, don't wanna waste good product, y'know?''

The wolf gave a quick wink before he focused his attention downwards again. Remy was blushing due to how exposed he felt, the timid dog boy not having peed in front of anyone before. He breathed in deeply, thinking about the PSFur he was dreaming about as he exhaled, steeling his resolve. It took a good few seconds before anything happened, Flint waiting patiently with a gentle smile on his face as he knew how intimidating it could be the first time, but soon enough the silence of the cluttered backroom was punctured by the sound of liquid gently filling a glass. Just as soon as it had started, the gentle stream stopped, Remy clenching his kegel muscles to taper off the flow of his piss. He had made sure to stay hydrated throughout the day, but thankfully he hadn't had too much to drink either, making it easier to hold back. After squeezing out the last droplet of boy piss from the young dog's member, Flint raised the glass to his mouth, slowly sipping it to evaluate it properly. Remy could see the older wolf really coat his tongue with his piss, occasionally smacking his lips like he'd seen grownups do when tasting wine. Finally, the older canine let out an audible gulp, nodding his head which made Remy exhale a breath he didn't know he had held.

``Hmmm, not bad, not bad at all! Some nice citrus-y tones and a rich, creamy finish, you're definitely gonna be a nice addition to our selection, that's for dang sure!''

Flint got to his feet and extended a paw towards Remy once again.

``Congrats kiddo, you got the job!''

Remy's face beamed with happiness, the boy dropping the grip he had on his shirt to take his new boss' paw in his.

``Thank you, sir!''

Flint grinned, letting go of Remy's paw to swipe at the air in front of him.

``Aaah, enough of that `sir' crap, just call me Flint, kiddo.''

Remy nodded, giving a slight smile at the older canine. Realizing that he was still naked from the waist down, Remy kneeled down to put his pants back on, Flint chuckling before continuing.

``You're free to say no since this is a little sudden, but whaddya say about doing a little trial run tonight? You don't have to do the full night if you don't want to, but maybe you'd like to see how we do things here, get a lay of the land and meet your coworkers.''

Remy brought a paw up to his chin, contemplating his answer.

``Uuh...sure! I'll have to text my mom though.''

Flint gave the young pup two hearty claps on his shoulder that made the boy's knees buckle, the older canine apparently much stronger than he seemed.

``That's the spirit! I'll be working on getting the bar ready for service, you just wait in the personnel room over there and the other two boys will be here soon to tell you what to do, ok?''

Flint had pointed to a door in the back that had a sign that read ``Personnel'', Remy looking to where he had pointed before turning back to give an affirmative nod, Flint tousling the boy's headfur before going through the door that Remy assumed led to the bar proper.

After making his way over to the personnel room, which turned out to be just a small locker room with two benches on either side, Remy pulled out his phone to tell his mom that he got the job and would be home later in the evening. One long message of congratulations and at least 10 stickers of hearts, hugs and thumbs ups later, Remy's mom informed him that she would be saving him some dinner for when he got home, wishing him the best of luck on his first day. Remy smiled sheepishly at his phone, a slight blush spreading on his face, answering back with a thanks and a more modest, but equally heartfelt selection of stickers. The silence of the small room was suddenly broken by the rumble of an empty stomach, eliciting a giggle from the young dog. Thankfully, he had thought ahead, fishing out a pack of beef jerky from his bag that he began nibbling on, pulling up a video on his phone to pass the time.

No more than 10 minutes later the sound of opening and closing doors caught Remy's attention. Soon after two boys walked into the personnel room: a cat looking to be about Remy's height and age with silky, midnight black fur, wearing a simple white t-shirt and cargo shorts, the other a chameleon with deep emerald scales, wearing tight black jeans and a black vest with nothing underneath, the boy looking to be a little older than the other. The cat was in the middle of saying something to the older boy, stopping in the middle of his sentence once he spotted the newcomer.

``Oh hey, you must be the new guy Flint was telling us about! Name's Iggy, this here's Clyde, nice to meetcha!''

The eager cat had pointed his thumb over to the other boy when saying his name, the more relaxed chameleon simply raising a hand in greeting while giving a lazy smile.

``O-oh, hi! Uh, my name's Remy, it's nice to meet you too! Flint told me you would be able to help me get ready?''

The two other boys had walked over to the bench adjacent to the one Remy was sitting on, the two of them beginning to undress right in front of the pup like it was nothing. Iggy turned his head towards the now blushing dog after removing his t-shirt, grinning at seeing the wide-eyed expression on the newbie's face.

``Sure thing! Just strip down and follow us!''

Not wanting to fall behind the other two who were now removing their pants, Remy quickly got up, threw off his clothes and laid them on top of his bag, following the boys through a door on the opposite side of the one they had entered through. Inside was a shower room, not quite as big as the one at Remy's school, but it looked like it would comfortably fit a few adult furs and would definitely be quite roomy for just the three of them. Once inside, the two other boys turned towards Remy, giving him an unobstructed view of what they were packing. Just like him, the boys' dicks were quite a bit longer than most other boys their age, Iggy's looking like it was just as long as Remy's albeit with a little less foreskin and Clyde's appropriately being slightly longer with a good bit of overhang. The two of them also had tight sacks that hung close to their bodies, their balls looking to be about grape-sized. Once again Iggy took the word, the small feline puffing his chest up as he gave instructions to Remy.

``Ok, so, since we're gonna get real close to our customers we're required to shower right before working, the boss provides us with the shampoo we're supposed to use cuz it's not too heavy on the perfume. We also gotta rinse under our foreskin good so that nothing dilutes the flavor, gotta keep the product pure, y'know!''

Remy grinned inwardly, finding it amusing how much Iggy sounded like Flint when talking about this. The helpful cat showed him the shampoo he'd be using, Clyde already busy washing up with what looked to be the same shampoo but for scales instead of fur. The three boys chose a showerhead each and began getting ready for service, but it didn't take long before hijinks ensued. Remy had just finished rinsing out the shampoo when a sudden pinch to his butt made him yelp in surprise, the startled boy twisting around to see a mischievous grin on Iggy's face. That however did not last long as Iggy's grin twisted into a shocked grimace, the young cat mewling in shock as his own butt was pinched by Clyde, the chameleon still having the same lazy smile on his face but with a glint of mischief in his eyes.

After a light round of fooling about, the three boys found themselves in the backroom, rinsed, dried and still stark naked. Iggy was in the middle of telling the other two an elaborate joke when Flint peeked his head in through the bar door, ushering the boys in. Remy hadn't been able to get a good look from the outside due to the tinted windows, but now that he was on the inside he was able to appreciate the interior. Most of the surfaces of the bar were of a dark, polished wood, the style of the booths and tables on the other side of the bar bringing to mind a cozy old-timey place while still looking perfectly upkept. Iggy and Clyde found their way over to a small divot in the wall, a slightly tall built-in bench of sorts among the bottles lined up besides it. Remy followed their lead, sitting himself down next to the other two when Flint walked over to them. The older wolf handed each of them a blue marble-like thing, Iggy and Clyde swallowing it immediately while Remy brought it up to his eyes to inspect it.

``What is this, si-, uh, Flint?''

Flint leaned back against the counter behind him, folding his arms as he gave the young pup a half-cocked smile.

``That right there is a hydration pill. Or rather, that's what it was supposed to be anyway, military tried making a drug that would let soldiers go hours or even days without needing to hydrate, which they managed to do, but not without it also making their bladders swell up to a point of liability.''

Remy looked at the little marble in between his fingers, up at Flint in front of him and back down again.

``Is it...safe?''

Flint snickered, raising one of his eyebrows slightly.

``Well, I wouldn't give it to you if it were, now would I? Don't worry kiddo, it's a more watered down version than the original, plus it's been tinkered with to be perfect for kinksters as well as people in our business.''

The mature wolf still had a slightly playful expression on his face, his eyes however showing a warmth that soothed the slight nervousness Remy had felt. Deciding he could trust the older wolf, Remy gulped down the hydration pill, feeling it slide down his throat and into his stomach.

At first the four of them simply sat around, making idle chit chat about this and that, Remy and Iggy bonding over their love for video games among other things. The chatty feline was just about to recount a tale of an impressive gaming moment when he suddenly stopped, his eyes shooting open.

``OH! Here it comes!''

Remy wasn't quite sure what he meant until he saw it. Right below Iggy's navel a small bump appeared, which gradually ballooned outwards until it was the size of a small melon. Looking past Iggy, Clyde was going through a similar reaction, the scales on his lower belly parting from each other to give slight peek at his soft, lighter-green hide underneath.

``Wh-what is...is that...your blad-``

Remy's words were caught in his throat as he felt a strange, unfamiliar feeling in his abdomen. It felt almost like someone had connected a hose to his bladder, Remy being able to feel the organ swell with his piss, stretching outwards until he too achieved a sizable bulge. Just like Flint had promised, it didn't feel like the swelling of his bladder had caused any harm, just the underlying pressure of a very full bladder. Remy reached a paw over to his bladder bulge, rubbing it, expecting to feel the urge to have to relieve himself, but it never came.

``Ah, excellent, looks like you boys are ready for the evening! Iggy, why don't you show Remy how we do it when someone orders a drink.''

The eager cat got to his feet, his bladder bulge giving a slight wobble from how full it was.

``Sure thing, boss!''

Iggy walked up a pair of stairs that led him up to the countertop, Flint procuring a whisky glass and placing it between the boy's legs, turning his attention towards Remy.

``Now it's important to get your tip as close as you can to the glass without touching it, ya hear? I can't afford another health code violation on my ass!''

Remy wasn't quite sure if he was joking or not, but Flint gave a deep chuckle, nonetheless. Iggy meanwhile was busy getting into a perfect squat above the glass, angling his dick towards the middle while pulling back his foreskin.

``Excellent form, kiddo! You see Remy how he's not directly touching his dickhead either, that's also a part of it, nothing's supposed to touch your nozzle after you clean it, got it?''

Remy was leaning forward on the bench, nodding as he took in everything he was presented with. Once he was in position, Iggy gave an audible exhale, which was then followed by a modest but consistent stream of faint yellow piss filling up the glass below.

``What, no color for me today, Ig?''

Iggy extended his tongue towards Flint, the professional feline stopping his stream almost as quickly as it had begun once he had filled the glass about 1/3 of the way.

Sorry, I didn't have time before I left, ok?''

The playful cat got up from his squat, making his way down from the bar counter and rejoining Remy and Clyde on the bench. Flint picked up the glass that had been left behind, swirling it about before presenting it to Remy.

``Here, take a sip, kiddo. Get a feel for what we're serving here.''

Remy accepted the glass, slowly bringing it up to his lips before taking a cautious sip. He wasn't quite sure what he was supposed to expect, but even then he was quite shocked at what he tasted. His tastebuds were immediately flooded with the taste of blueberry, deep and rich in flavor, sweet but not overwhelmingly so, and with a refreshingly sour aftertaste. Remy felt a soft bump against his upper arm, the pup turning towards Iggy who was smiling smugly.

``Good stuff, huh? `Tis the reason this bar is as famous as it is!''

Remy could feel his cheeks reddening, not having thought about the fact that he was drinking this boy's piss. A slight `tsk' came from Flint.

``Hey now, don't you go taking all the credit, you goober! Don't forget that we have *two* award-winning Wine Boys here!''

Remy looked up at Flint, who was giving a warm smile towards Clyde, Remy turning his head just in time to see the chameleon boy hiding a sheepish smile and a faint blush from the others.

The rest of the time before service officially started at 18:00 was spent on getting Remy up to speed on the rules and requirements of being a proper Wine Boy. The most important part of the job seemed to be about the touching, customers were prohibited from touching the boys, but the boys were also tasked not to touch the customers either. Remy was informed that it was likely that people would ask to drink ``from the tap'', as it were, but that he should ignore their advances. Pretty much all of these rules went out the window however if someone ordered bottle service, which meant that they paid to have one of the boys at their table for the entire night, which also meant that they were free to drink right from the tap as much as they pleased. Although bottle service technically lasted for the entire night, if the ones ordering it left early the boy would simply go clean himself off to return to the bar, but usually would go home if it were late enough.

Finally, it was time for the bar to open for the night. Flint walked over to the entrance and unlocked the door, making his way back behind the counter to await the first customers. It didn't take long before the first ones turned up, two men who looked to be in their 40s, a blue jay and a pig, making their way towards the bar in good spirit. The two of them sat down at the counter, Flint immediately switching into service mode.

``Good evening boys, what'll it be?''

Judging from Flint's tone, Remy assumed that the two of them were regulars.

``He'll just have the usual, I'd like to try that new boy of yours if he's here.''

The pig seemed to be the talker of the two, the blue jay simply nodding in acknowledgement to getting his usual order.

``Sure thing, he just started today in fact! Remy, order up!''

Remy got to his feet, making his way up the stairs to the counter and standing at the ready next to the two men. The pig was sizing him up, looking hungrily at his body which caused Remy to look away slightly, still a little embarrassed at being naked like this in front of strangers. Flint had stepped away from the counter to get an appropriate glass, returning with one filled with ice as well as a bottle of what Remy assumed to be vodka.

``One regular house special, then?''

The pig nodded, Flint giving a curt nod back before focusing his attention up at Remy.

``Ok, kiddo, up to half, just barely above the ice.''

Remy nodded, carefully getting down into a squat and grabbing hold of his dick to aim at the glass Flint placed in front of him. Thanks to his dick being as long as it is, it was easy enough to get it into the glass, the wide rim making it so that bumping against the side wasn't as big of an issue. Remy breathed in deeply, trying to ignore all the eyes that were currently on him, before gently flexing the muscles controlling his bladder. The slightly nervous pup gave a slight gasp as he immediately started pissing, taken by surprise since he still didn't feel the urge to go at all thanks to the pill. Luckily, the slight splash that was caused by the shock of his piss shooting out so quickly was caught by the glass, Remy quickly getting things under control again as he finished filling up the glass. Once he had filled it up about halfway, Remy once again tensed up his muscles, stopping his stream immediately, Flint quickly dabbing the tip of his cock with a fresh paper towel. Happy with a job well done, the small pup got to his feet, his tail wagging as he scampered back to his seat, getting to watch as Flint added vodka to his fresh piss and twirling it around to mix it.

``There you go, one house special! Enjoy yourself, you dog.''

Flint and the two men shared a snicker amongst themselves before Flint began preparing the blue jay's drink. The pig brought the glass up to his lips, looking over at Remy to give him a wink, followed by the swine taking a hearty sip. A shiver ran up the older man's body, his face scrunching up from the mixture of sweet and bitter tastes of the piss and vodka cocktail.

``Wow, you really got yourself a winner here, Flint! Might even have to tip your boy extra if he keeps delivering like this!''

Flint placed the avian's drink in front of him, and as the two men went to take a sip simultaneously the older wolf shot Remy a quick grin and a thumbs up, the young pup blushing and smiling back.

Over the next hour or so the bar attracted more and more customers. All three boys were kept busy enough that they avoided getting bored, but not so much that it felt stressful. After getting the hang of providing his piss for different cocktails or even on its own, Remy felt less and less embarrassed about parading around with his dick out, even beginning to enjoy letting his cock flop about as he went up to service the next customer.

Something big happened about two hours into service however. The bar was suddenly filled with loud, cheering men dressed in matching colors that Remy identified as the local football team's colors. Apparently their team had just won a big game, because the lot of them ordered three bottles of the finest vodka on the house as well as a Wine Boy to go with it, choosing Clyde seemingly only because his deep green scales matched one of the colors of their team. Clyde didn't seem to mind at all, the chill lizard seeming to have an exciting time as he was passed around among the rowdy men to drink directly from his tap, the boy even letting them get in some extra gropes under the watchful eye of Flint, as well as some eager tongues and mouths when he wasn't looking.

By 21:30 the large group of men decided to head on with their party, Flint deciding that it was late enough for Clyde anyway and he was likely too drained to give much more product either. The considerable bulge the boy had had earlier had definitely diminished, and the boy looked like he had endured enough gropes, licks and kisses for one evening, the spent chameleon saying his goodbyes to Remy and Iggy before heading off for the night, leaving the two of them and Flint to close out the night.

There was still a considerable buzz around 22:00, not the wild energy of the football supporters, but still lively energy among the bar patrons. This however stopped once the doors flung open, revealing a sharply dressed albino gorilla with thick square glasses. Remy turned towards Iggy, whispering to the boy who just like a lot of other people in the bar seemed to know who this was, inquiring just who this man was.

``Really, you don't know him? That's Bara Wong, he's like, THE food and wine critic around these parts, he can pretty much singlehandedly make or break a place by his critique alone!''

Remy gulped, hoping against all hope that the gorilla was not in the mood for wine that day.

The distinguished primate sat down at the bar, his stern face and rigid posture giving off an intimidating aura that was almost palpable. Flint walked up to him, trying his best to seem calm, but it didn't take a psychic to know how nervous he was.

``Mr. Wong, it's an honor! What can I-``

``I'll have the house wine if you'd please. I've heard you have a rather delectable sour apple one here.

The man's thick British accent, with what Remy assumed to be a hint of an East-Asian accent of some kind, completely shut down Flint's polite introduction, seeming to catch the older wolf off-guard.

``I'm sorry sir, we, uh, that boy has gone home for the day I'm afraid. I have a lovely blueberry if you-``

``Sorry, I'm not interested in blueberry at the moment. I think I'll have the other one, please.''

Despite his polite language, it wasn't hard to hear that it was nothing more than a formality, the last statement being far from a request, but a demand.

Flint gulped, turning to Remy and nodding towards the counter, slight panic in his eyes now. The young pup felt his heart sink into his stomach but did as he was told and walked up to his position. The short walk up to the counter had never felt this long, nor had the boy ever felt this naked before, trying not to focus on the critic's scrutinizing gaze. Flint procured a wine glass, placing it in front of Remy, the bartender wearing a polite smile, but with his eyes screaming `please don't fuck this up'. Remy steadied himself, squatting down on legs that suddenly felt much weaker, lining himself up like he had done so many times before, but now felt completely foreign. Pulling his foreskin back felt like he was taking his clothes off in public, the stone-faced gorilla staring at the poor, shaking pup's cock like he was trying to set it on fire with his mind. Getting his stream started felt like it took a full ten minutes, Remy feeling his heart beating in his chest, scared to mess anything up. Once it finally started, piss erupted from Remy's cock much more forcibly than he had anticipated, the boy almost falling over in confusion, causing more than one person in the bar to gasp. Thankfully he was able to steady himself in time, finishing his steady piss into the glass beneath him.

Remy walked back to his spot, nerves still running high, Iggy grabbing hold of his paw as he sat down. The two boys, Flint, and almost the entire bar watched the critic raise the fresh glass of Wine Boy piss to his snout to give it a smell. The gorilla breathed in deeply as he rotated the glass in his hand, causing the faintly amber liquid inside to swivel around. Once he had finished smelling, he raised the glass to his lips and sipped a considerable amount of Remy's piss. He let the liquid slosh around in his mouth, a concentrated look on his face as he evaluated the character of Remy's product. Eventually he gulped it down, smacking his lips to release as much of the lingering aftertaste as possible.

``Hmm...round...rich...soft...smooth...a little fresh...notes of citrus...vanilla...hint of nutmeg...''

It felt like everyone in the bar were holding their breaths, waiting as the critic seemed to mull over his verdict.

``This wine...is absolutely exquisite.''

A collective sigh of relief spread throughout the building, Bara Wong either not hearing it or pretending not to as he turned towards Remy.

``You're a lucky boy with a taste like that, I'd consider getting into bottling if I were you, while you're still ripe and all.''

Remy gave a short, sharp nod, barely able to mumble out a thank you, appreciative of the pill he had taken as he was sure he would've pissed himself otherwise.

By 23:30 the bar was quieting down somewhat, Bara Wong had long since left after finishing his drink and requesting a bottle for next time and most of the other patrons had begun heading home as well. Flint turned towards the two remaining boys who had long since begun yawning where they sat, the older wolf grinning in amusement as he saw Iggy stretch and half yawn, half mewl like only a cat could.

``I think it's about time you two head out, I'll finish up here on my own.''

The boys simply nodded in agreement, the older wolf patting them on the head before going back to tend to a customer.

Going back towards the showers, Iggy seemed to regain a little pep in his step, the feline seeming to be excited about something.

``So, you ready for the best part about the job?''

Remy turned to look the other boy, confusion visible on his face.

``...and what would that be, exactly?''

Iggy grinned mischievously, shaking his dick a little extra as he walked.

``We get to empty our bladders is what! You ever had those good pee-shivers from a long piss? Well, it's like that but times ten, I swear!''

Remy seemed to forget how tired he was as well hearing that, the curious dog wagging his tail subconsciously.

``Oh, that's just like, part of this whole thing?''

The cat boy's expression turned slightly awkward, seeming to remember something.

``Heheh, yeah, that pill only lasts about 6 or so hours before the effect stops. Don't tell Clyde about this cuz he'd never let me live it down, but once I skipped out on emptying myself and I ended up flooding my pants when I was a few blocks away from home.''

Remy's eyes grew wide, blushing slightly at the mental image, his cock giving a slight throb.

``Woah, so you just...pissed yourself, right there on the street?''

It was Iggy's turn to blush, the turning his face away as he opened the door to the personnel room.

``Yeah, I guess, it wasn't that bad tho. I mean, it's not like my piss smells bad or anything and...I guess it felt kinda nice too...''

The two of them made their way into the shower, both boys simply standing around for a few seconds waiting for the other to do or say something.

``So do I...do we...just like, piss here in the shower?''

Iggy grabbed his left elbow with his right hand, smiling sheepishly and darting his gaze away from Remy slightly.

``I...uh...kinda wondered if you maybe wanted to like...fool around a bit?''

The naive dog tilted his head slightly, not sure what the other boy was getting at.

``Fool around? What do you mean?''

The feline's blush deepened, but he still managed to look the other boy in the eyes.

``I mean like...doing something like...you putting your thing up my butt and...p-peeing in me.''

The surprised pup stared slack-jawed at the other boy, not quite knowing what to say until he felt an unfamiliar feeling around his crotch. Looking down, Remy found that his cock was standing at full mast, throbbing eagerly. He had definitely had erections before, but they had never been as intense as this. Something about what Iggy had suggested just sounded...right. The flustered pup looked up again, finding that Iggy had been staring at his dick too, the cat boy's own member stirring to life as well.

``Sure, I...I guess I can try that.''

Iggy simply nodded, an intense expression on his face. Turning around, the excited feline grabbed hold of his plump cheeks, parting them to give Remy a good look at his hole. Something in the dog's mind clicked, the sight of the other boy's hole being like a puzzle piece finally sliding into place. Without even thinking, Remy moved towards the other boy, putting his dick towards the awaiting asshole in front of him, swallowing audibly. With surprising ease, the horned up canine slid his virgin cock inside of the other boy, the equally horned up feline letting out a breathy moan as felt himself being penetrated. Inch after inch Remy pushed himself into the accepting boyhole, grabbing hold of Iggy's ass to steady himself and to be able to fully hilt the other boy. Neither of them moved for a little while, the two of them simply breathing in unison as they felt more connected to the other than they had anyone else.

``So, do I just...let go inside of you? Are you gonna...I mean it's a lot, do you think...''

``It's ok, the hydration pill makes our entire body slightly more elastic for a little while, how do you think you were able to enter me so easily?''

Remy simply blinked, not even haven given it a thought. Heeding the other boy's words however, the young pup breathed deeply, calming down before he tensed the muscles in his lower abdomen for the umpteenth time that day. Iggy let out an audible gasp as he felt the initial gush of piss pushing into him, Remy acting like a waterhose of warm, fresh boy piss as he continued to empty what felt like liters into the now purring cat below him. As Remy felt the most intense pee-shivers he had ever felt racing up his body like a pleasurable electric shock, Iggy let loose as well, the small shower being filled with the sound of gushing piss and the faint smell of blueberries. As his bladder bulge diminished, Iggy's belly began inflating in turn, the feeling of being filled up by another boy's piss exhilarating and arousing. Just as the feline's stream of piss was about to die down, he grabbed hold of his almost painfully erect cock and began jerking off, riding the high of being filled up while he was relieving himself until climax washed over him, his cock throbbing in a dry orgasm, feeling like he was riding on cloud nine. Remy could feel his stream ebbing out, the boy squeezing out the last of his piss into the accepting ass before he pulled out, him letting go of Iggy causing the now exhausted cat boy to slum against the shower floor, the boy just barely having enough wherewithal to turn around as fresh boy piss began pouring out of his ass. Seeing Remy's cock still throbbing quite erect in front of him, Iggy reached up a hand towards the desperately close member. The still quite horny pup gasped as he felt the other boy's grip on his cock, the pent up canine having to brace himself against the wall in front of him as Iggy began jerking him off vigorously. It didn't take more than a few seconds for the pup to reach his own climax, Remy thrusting hard into the air as his cock flexed powerfully, attempting to shoot out cum that he was a few years off from producing.

Remy could feel his legs about to give out on him, the well spent boy carefully sliding down so he sat down next to Iggy, the two boys spending the next minute simply sitting there and collecting themselves. After letting their bodies come down from the intense high they had experienced together, Iggy turned towards Remy, and earnest smile on the feline's face.

``So, you enjoy your first day on the job?''

Remy let out a breathy laugh, grinning back at the other boy.

``Yeah, I think I'm gonna like it here just fine.''

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