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if you fav this fav the original too.", "writing": "The Third Door\n\nWalls darker than the thickest of shadows and bright lights consume the\ninterior of the building, along with loud music shaking the floor\nitself. Large, comfortable seats stand all around, stained blatantly\nwith all manners of who knows what from aall different groups and\nstrings of men and friends coming in almost each night for an addictive\nboost to their day and a drain in their wallet. An otter bartender\nswings back and forth from end to end of his post, the polychrome mural\nof musty bubbling drinks and decorative glasses glistening behind him in\nthe just-as-varied lights constantly flashing. A hallway stretches off\nfrom one wall, leading off to 'the back rooms', at least one of the five\nrooms occupied at any given time. Outside the club - the third building\nin a row sitting along sex lane - a neon sign gleams in midnight: The\nThird Door.\n\nThe dancers at the place see the very same thing each and every night:\nlegions upon legions of men of all species filing in, filing out,\nwatching with hungry eyes, lusting longingly over the lithe half-naked\nbodies gracing their ways around the poles onstage or wiggling around\njust inches above their patrons' laps. It was a colorless and\nroutine-based job, but it paid well nonetheless, and was quite fun for\nboth parties - the giver and receiver. Tonight there were to be three\ndancers: the black panther who everyone wanted in their laps, known as\nEva; the slim ottergirl Monique, who earned her name due to being a bit\nnoisy in the back rooms; and the red-furred flat-chested bunny who just\nwent by B.\n\nA dragon with silver and red scales walks in, having to duck so as not\nto hit his head on the door; he looks around the room - from the sign\nnext to the door that reads 'Today's Special: Foursome Fridays!', to the\ndancers where his eyes lingered, then to the bar, and back to the\ndancers. He is a tall, frightening creature with broad shoulders and\nsharp eyes. Tonight the club is relatively crowded: most of the people\nlinger around the dancers, hoping to get their taste of the night's\nspecial, but a few sit by the bar - including a dark-furred crux who\nchats happily with the bartender. Overall, this was a busy night... but\nthat won't deter the dragon from what he came in here to do.\n\nHe begins to make his way over to the dancers; the otter bartender looks\nup at him, then flicks his eyes back down to the crux in front of him.\nIt happens like that with most people that look as he gets closer: turn,\nglance, look back. Perhaps his size just intimidated them - that was one\nof the benefits of being such a creature as himself. Nobody wants to\nfuck with a dragon - but everyone wants to fuck one.\n\nThe flashing lights glint off his scales - he lacks a shirt - and cast\npatterns of strange colors on the floor. Chatter and music mingle around\nhim into a single undecipherable noise; the lingering odors of hundreds\nof different men - though some probably just repeat visitors - tickle\nhis sensitive nostrils, floating out from the back rooms behind the\ndancers. Only two of the three are onstage at the moment, and he had\nalready tried them both in the past - Eva was good, but a bitch\nafterwards; Monique held true to her name, so that was interesting. B,\nhowever, he had never done, and that is the plan holding firm in his\nhead tonight - both of his heads. Now, if he could only find that\nsexy-cute bunny...\n\nHe casts his eyes back over to the bar where the otter still talks with\nthe crux, leaning in close over the bar. There's some sort of\nwhite-furred mutt with long chocolate-brown hair sitting by herself on\none of the last seats, drinking a clear liquid. Then, he sees her -\nsitting roughly halfway between the other two patrons. She sits\nbackward, leaning against the bar; her legs are crossed over one another\nin front of her, her skirt riding up her thighs a bit. Nice view.\n\nThe dragon steps over with boldness in his tail and sits down next to\nher; when the bartender looks his way, he shakes his head and then also\nleans back. B smiles at him, then moves her floppy ears out of her eyes\nwith one paw. The tattoo of a heart on her shoulder stands out against\nher fur, in stark contrast with the red. \"Hey there, hunk,\" she coos,\n\"you here for the special? Both rooms one and two are taken, but two's\nonly got three people.\"\n\n\"Nah. I've got something else on my mind.\" The way she sits, how she\nlooks at him, her eyes... almost everything about her pits more pressure\non the front of his pants. He shifts his position: she openly eyes his\ncrotch.\n\n\"Oh really? Then just what could you be here for?\" Before he can give an\nanswer, she reaches forward and presses the base of her paw into his\ngroin and looks up at him. \"Come on, sexy... let's go to the back rooms.\"\n\n\"How much will this cost?\" he breathes as she stands. Her paw grips his\nwrist, the touch soft and warm on steely scales. Her small puff of a\ntail bounces temptingly above a fine ass, clearly highlighted by what\nshe wears.\n\nShe doesn't let go until they reach the third door of the back rooms.\n\"For you? Well, I've seen you come in for a while now... every Wednesday\nand Friday, you'd take someone new into one of these rooms... and then\nafterwards, they'd always tell me how sore they were. You've earned\nyourself a reputation, sexy dragon. No cost tonight, just because I'm\ncurious to see if they were right about you.\"\n\nThe door closes behind the dragon; the light flicks on and B pushes him\ndown into the chair, sitting by the wall. \"So, tell me...\" she purrs,\nsitting on one of his legs and putting her arm around him, \"...what kind\nof underwear you wearing?\"\n\nA blush rises to the dragon's cheeks; he dismisses it and readjusts his\nposition [again]. \"You'll see for yourself soon enough... how about you?\"\n\nShe seems a little nervous - strange - but then gets up and stands in\nfront of him. Her ears flip over in front of her face again as she\nbegins pulling off her skirt - underneath she wears white panties, a\nfine complement to her red fur. Then, feeling the dragon's eyes on her,\nshe takes the bottom of her shirt and pulls that off over her head.\n\nThe dragon stops his grin, and looks her up and down - there is just\nsomething about how she stands, how her hips look, the way she wears her\npanties... something that is just wrong. Then, he sees it: the bulge in\nthe front of her panties. How couldn't he have seen it before? He stands\nand brings his paw down on the bunny's shoulder; she - he - looks up at\nhim, fear in his eyes.\n\nThe dragon feels a growl growing in his throat, and tightens his grip.\n\"What do you think you're doing, seducing men like me into fucking you?\nDo you want me to hurt?\"\n\nSilence; the bunny looks down at his feet - where his skirt lies. The\nbulge in his panties is still obvious. He shifts from foot to foot,\nshivering. \"I... I thought you knew...\"\n\nThe dragon fumbles at his pants and drops them, then pushes B down. \"Get\non your knees and suck. Now.\"\n\nStill shuddering, the bunny timidly hooks his fingers around the waist\nof the dragon's underwear and slides them down; in front of him bobs a\nhard black cock, smelling like the world's most delicious delicacy.\nLooking up, fear still present in his eyes, B gently leans forward and\ndraws his tongue up the many strange - exotic - ridges along the\nunderside. Powerful musk washes up his tongue and spreads in his mouth,\nthe characteristic fiery tang of dragons bringing a new urgency to his\nown hard meat - he had never sucked off a dragon before.\n\nRemembering the dragon's words, B ends his lick on the semi-pointed tip\nand pulls the cock into his mouth. The dragon releases a hot sigh,\nmaking B bob down deeper and suck softly; almost unconsciously, he\nreaches down and slides his panties down his legs, letting himself hang\nfree in the warm already-musky air.\n\nJust when he can feel the dragon's cock pressing against the back of his\nthroat, he gets pulled off and kept on the ground with a clawed hand\npushing down on his shoulder. \"Bend over, slut,\" hisses the dragon, \"and\ntake what you deserve.\"\n\nHe obeys silently, turning his rump towards the dragon; he loved being\ndominated, and just thinking about those ridges on that cock would feel,\ndeep inside him... he knows that he will feel it soon enough. The dragon\nkneels down behind him and presses the tip of his cock against B's\ntailhole; the bunny moans out softly, squeezing his eyes shut.\n\n\"You like that, don't you, you whore?\" the dragon growls under his\nbreath, pushing in deeper. \"You slutty little faggot... I'm going to\nfuck you raw, and you're going to like it. You won't be able to sit down\nfor weeks when I'm done with you.\" He grips B's slender sides and digs\nin, managing to slide his thick meat at least halfway in, elicing a\ntense - but pleasured - sigh from the bunny. The ridges and other\ndraconic features hurt a bit as he pushes deeper, but the hot point\nquickly melts into warm pleasure...\n\nNow buried all the way in, each movement - however slight - brings\nanother moan out of both of them. B can feel the dragon's sack against\nhis own and pushes himself back; balancing on one paw, he reaches down\nand begins stroking himself. The dragon doesn't seem to notice, and\nbegins to slowly pull out and then push back in. His claws dig into B's\nsides, but he doesn't mind at all: the sensation and feeling of that\nhot, thick flesh sliding in and out, in and out of him... all of the\npleasure easily overcoming that small, niggling pain. The first pain of\nhis tailhole being stretched around that cock, the haunting stinging of\nsomething so thick being pushed and kept inside him - that was all good\npain that made him stroke himself faster.\n\nTalking ceases as the dragon now holds a steady rhythm - the room is\ninstead full of hot breaths and moans, the faint rustling of what\nclothing remained, and delicious musk playing in the air. Urgency and\npassion meet and mix - B can feel how close the dragon is to finishing\nby the power and speed put behind his thrusts, each time somehow\nmanaging to push a bit deeper inside.\n\nAfter what seems like an eternity and a half - an eternity and a half\nspent in otherworldly pleasure - the dragon pushes all the way in,\nmaking B grit his teeth, and releases a loud growl as copious amounts of\nhis seed spurt out into the bunny. The feeling of that - the hot, thick\nliquid, almost hot enough as to burn, shooting out inside him, the force\nwith which it coms out tickling and massaging his insides - leads the\nbunny to moan out himself and end up emptying his own load out on the floor.\n\nThe dragon pulls out, breathing heavily, and sits back in the chair -\nhis still-hard meat leans back against his scaled belly, glistening in\nall of its powerful draconic majesty in the single lightbulb. B stands\nand gets his clothes back on - the panites hide absolutely nothing at\nthe moment - then steps toward the door.\n\n\"You come back soon...\" he purrs back at the dragon, \"and punish me\nwhenever you feel the need to.\"\n\nBunny © Hornybunny", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "The Third Door

Walls darker than the thickest of shadows and bright lights consume the
interior of the building, along with loud music shaking the floor
itself. Large, comfortable seats stand all around, stained blatantly
with all manners of who knows what from aall different groups and
strings of men and friends coming in almost each night for an addictive
boost to their day and a drain in their wallet. An otter bartender
swings back and forth from end to end of his post, the polychrome mural
of musty bubbling drinks and decorative glasses glistening behind him in
the just-as-varied lights constantly flashing. A hallway stretches off
from one wall, leading off to 'the back rooms', at least one of the five
rooms occupied at any given time. Outside the club - the third building
in a row sitting along sex lane - a neon sign gleams in midnight: The
Third Door.

The dancers at the place see the very same thing each and every night:
legions upon legions of men of all species filing in, filing out,
watching with hungry eyes, lusting longingly over the lithe half-naked
bodies gracing their ways around the poles onstage or wiggling around
just inches above their patrons' laps. It was a colorless and
routine-based job, but it paid well nonetheless, and was quite fun for
both parties - the giver and receiver. Tonight there were to be three
dancers: the black panther who everyone wanted in their laps, known as
Eva; the slim ottergirl Monique, who earned her name due to being a bit
noisy in the back rooms; and the red-furred flat-chested bunny who just
went by B.

A dragon with silver and red scales walks in, having to duck so as not
to hit his head on the door; he looks around the room - from the sign
next to the door that reads 'Today's Special: Foursome Fridays!', to the
dancers where his eyes lingered, then to the bar, and back to the
dancers. He is a tall, frightening creature with broad shoulders and
sharp eyes. Tonight the club is relatively crowded: most of the people
linger around the dancers, hoping to get their taste of the night's
special, but a few sit by the bar - including a dark-furred crux who
chats happily with the bartender. Overall, this was a busy night... but
that won't deter the dragon from what he came in here to do.

He begins to make his way over to the dancers; the otter bartender looks
up at him, then flicks his eyes back down to the crux in front of him.
It happens like that with most people that look as he gets closer: turn,
glance, look back. Perhaps his size just intimidated them - that was one
of the benefits of being such a creature as himself. Nobody wants to
fuck with a dragon - but everyone wants to fuck one.

The flashing lights glint off his scales - he lacks a shirt - and cast
patterns of strange colors on the floor. Chatter and music mingle around
him into a single undecipherable noise; the lingering odors of hundreds
of different men - though some probably just repeat visitors - tickle
his sensitive nostrils, floating out from the back rooms behind the
dancers. Only two of the three are onstage at the moment, and he had
already tried them both in the past - Eva was good, but a bitch
afterwards; Monique held true to her name, so that was interesting. B,
however, he had never done, and that is the plan holding firm in his
head tonight - both of his heads. Now, if he could only find that
sexy-cute bunny...

He casts his eyes back over to the bar where the otter still talks with
the crux, leaning in close over the bar. There's some sort of
white-furred mutt with long chocolate-brown hair sitting by herself on
one of the last seats, drinking a clear liquid. Then, he sees her -
sitting roughly halfway between the other two patrons. She sits
backward, leaning against the bar; her legs are crossed over one another
in front of her, her skirt riding up her thighs a bit. Nice view.

The dragon steps over with boldness in his tail and sits down next to
her; when the bartender looks his way, he shakes his head and then also
leans back. B smiles at him, then moves her floppy ears out of her eyes
with one paw. The tattoo of a heart on her shoulder stands out against
her fur, in stark contrast with the red. "Hey there, hunk," she coos,
"you here for the special? Both rooms one and two are taken, but two's
only got three people."

"Nah. I've got something else on my mind." The way she sits, how she
looks at him, her eyes... almost everything about her pits more pressure
on the front of his pants. He shifts his position: she openly eyes his
crotch.

"Oh really? Then just what could you be here for?" Before he can give an
answer, she reaches forward and presses the base of her paw into his
groin and looks up at him. "Come on, sexy... let's go to the back rooms."

"How much will this cost?" he breathes as she stands. Her paw grips his
wrist, the touch soft and warm on steely scales. Her small puff of a
tail bounces temptingly above a fine ass, clearly highlighted by what
she wears.

She doesn't let go until they reach the third door of the back rooms.
"For you? Well, I've seen you come in for a while now... every Wednesday
and Friday, you'd take someone new into one of these rooms... and then
afterwards, they'd always tell me how sore they were. You've earned
yourself a reputation, sexy dragon. No cost tonight, just because I'm
curious to see if they were right about you."

The door closes behind the dragon; the light flicks on and B pushes him
down into the chair, sitting by the wall. "So, tell me..." she purrs,
sitting on one of his legs and putting her arm around him, "...what kind
of underwear you wearing?"

A blush rises to the dragon's cheeks; he dismisses it and readjusts his
position [again]. "You'll see for yourself soon enough... how about you?"

She seems a little nervous - strange - but then gets up and stands in
front of him. Her ears flip over in front of her face again as she
begins pulling off her skirt - underneath she wears white panties, a
fine complement to her red fur. Then, feeling the dragon's eyes on her,
she takes the bottom of her shirt and pulls that off over her head.

The dragon stops his grin, and looks her up and down - there is just
something about how she stands, how her hips look, the way she wears her
panties... something that is just wrong. Then, he sees it: the bulge in
the front of her panties. How couldn't he have seen it before? He stands
and brings his paw down on the bunny's shoulder; she - he - looks up at
him, fear in his eyes.

The dragon feels a growl growing in his throat, and tightens his grip.
"What do you think you're doing, seducing men like me into fucking you?
Do you want me to hurt?"

Silence; the bunny looks down at his feet - where his skirt lies. The
bulge in his panties is still obvious. He shifts from foot to foot,
shivering. "I... I thought you knew..."

The dragon fumbles at his pants and drops them, then pushes B down. "Get
on your knees and suck. Now."

Still shuddering, the bunny timidly hooks his fingers around the waist
of the dragon's underwear and slides them down; in front of him bobs a
hard black cock, smelling like the world's most delicious delicacy.
Looking up, fear still present in his eyes, B gently leans forward and
draws his tongue up the many strange - exotic - ridges along the
underside. Powerful musk washes up his tongue and spreads in his mouth,
the characteristic fiery tang of dragons bringing a new urgency to his
own hard meat - he had never sucked off a dragon before.

Remembering the dragon's words, B ends his lick on the semi-pointed tip
and pulls the cock into his mouth. The dragon releases a hot sigh,
making B bob down deeper and suck softly; almost unconsciously, he
reaches down and slides his panties down his legs, letting himself hang
free in the warm already-musky air.

Just when he can feel the dragon's cock pressing against the back of his
throat, he gets pulled off and kept on the ground with a clawed hand
pushing down on his shoulder. "Bend over, slut," hisses the dragon, "and
take what you deserve."

He obeys silently, turning his rump towards the dragon; he loved being
dominated, and just thinking about those ridges on that cock would feel,
deep inside him... he knows that he will feel it soon enough. The dragon
kneels down behind him and presses the tip of his cock against B's
tailhole; the bunny moans out softly, squeezing his eyes shut.

"You like that, don't you, you whore?" the dragon growls under his
breath, pushing in deeper. "You slutty little faggot... I'm going to
fuck you raw, and you're going to like it. You won't be able to sit down
for weeks when I'm done with you." He grips B's slender sides and digs
in, managing to slide his thick meat at least halfway in, elicing a
tense - but pleasured - sigh from the bunny. The ridges and other
draconic features hurt a bit as he pushes deeper, but the hot point
quickly melts into warm pleasure...

Now buried all the way in, each movement - however slight - brings
another moan out of both of them. B can feel the dragon's sack against
his own and pushes himself back; balancing on one paw, he reaches down
and begins stroking himself. The dragon doesn't seem to notice, and
begins to slowly pull out and then push back in. His claws dig into B's
sides, but he doesn't mind at all: the sensation and feeling of that
hot, thick flesh sliding in and out, in and out of him... all of the
pleasure easily overcoming that small, niggling pain. The first pain of
his tailhole being stretched around that cock, the haunting stinging of
something so thick being pushed and kept inside him - that was all good
pain that made him stroke himself faster.

Talking ceases as the dragon now holds a steady rhythm - the room is
instead full of hot breaths and moans, the faint rustling of what
clothing remained, and delicious musk playing in the air. Urgency and
passion meet and mix - B can feel how close the dragon is to finishing
by the power and speed put behind his thrusts, each time somehow
managing to push a bit deeper inside.

After what seems like an eternity and a half - an eternity and a half
spent in otherworldly pleasure - the dragon pushes all the way in,
making B grit his teeth, and releases a loud growl as copious amounts of
his seed spurt out into the bunny. The feeling of that - the hot, thick
liquid, almost hot enough as to burn, shooting out inside him, the force
with which it coms out tickling and massaging his insides - leads the
bunny to moan out himself and end up emptying his own load out on the floor.

The dragon pulls out, breathing heavily, and sits back in the chair -
his still-hard meat leans back against his scaled belly, glistening in
all of its powerful draconic majesty in the single lightbulb. B stands
and gets his clothes back on - the panites hide absolutely nothing at
the moment - then steps toward the door.

"You come back soon..." he purrs back at the dragon, "and punish me
whenever you feel the need to."

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