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Koqui had just finished a performance at yet another all-night party, attended by big-name celebrities and devoted fans. This time, he was accompanied by his bodyguard/club bouncer Lucas Dyers, whom he chose to join his entourage for this event. After the festivities were over, Koqui and Dyers immediately slipped away from the venue by themselves and hopped into Koqui's luxurious limo to head back to Koqui's penthouse above his nightclub, Club Phibian. Inside the limo contained comfortable seating, soft ambient lighting and tinted windows that allowed absolute privacy from prying eyes outside.\n\nKoqui, dressed in his faux fur coat and hat, slumped in his seat tiredly and the first words that immediately slip out from the frog's lips are: \"Gawd! I'm so fucking horny now!\"\n\nKoqui, the shameless sex addict he is, grunts and begins to fondle himself in the limo, reflecting on the party he had just attended. \"Those chicks up in front were so fucking hot, I would have so gotten a boner right up on stage! You should have seen them, Dyers.\"\n\n\"Wasn't really there to oggle at the girls, sir,\" Dyers responds, which was true, since females is typically the last thing on the mind of an openly gay shark.\n\n\"Oh, right! You're full-on fag!\" Koqui take out a cigar out from a case inside his coat pocket, lighting it and partaking a puff from it. \"Really, Dyers! You really should give it a try. I mean, I'd let you bone one of my groupies with me next time I bring up a hottie or two up to my place.\" The bossfrog winks with a toothy grin, nudging Dyers with an elbow. \n\n\"Hehe! Thanks for the offer, but I have my fair share of threeways at home myself, yanno.\"\n\n\"Is that so? Heh! Well, I can't deny the fun of fucking with a group of hotties!\" This talk about sex with multiple partners at the same time really stated to get Koqui's libido boiling. He grips his swelling bulge in his pants and grinds against his hand, sighs deeply. \"Fuck! I should just whip it out and spank it right now.\" Hearing this sparks Dyers's interest in Koqui's dilemna.\n\n\"Yanno, Boss. With this traffic, it'll be a while till we get back to the Club.\" The streets tonight seemed to be backed up more than usual, and from their present location, it'd take like 20 minutes at the least to drive back to Club Phibian. \"So, if you wanna, ya could...\"\n\n\"Dyers! You're a sick pervert!\" Koqui exclaims instantly, right before he unceremoniously undoes his belt and slides his pants and boxers down, his cock already throbbing hard. \"Glad you thought of that.\" Koqui immediately starts to stroke his erection slowly, in full view of Dyers, sighing gently, the sounds of a bustling city outside the confines of the limo. Being able to tend to his lust after all night of partying was a relief to him. Something did feel off though, jerking off in limo with his bouncer sitting just inches away. Koqui croaks a bit and looks at Dyers a bit frustraingly. \"Um...Dyers...\" The frog reaches out unexpectedly and grabs Dyers's hand and places it onto his hard dick, smirking at the bouncer as he drips precum. \"You do know that it's your cue to fondle your boss, right?\" \n\nDyers responds with a sharp-toothed grin. \"I was hoping to get a formal request before I could manhandle your package, sir.\"\n\nKoqui chuckles at this \"Rrr. Fuck that politeness shit!\" Koqui lewdly humps Dyers's hand, moaning gently and slowly puffing away at his cigar. \"We both know that I don't give a shit about modesty when I'm horny, especially since we've already fucked each other before. Just call it an 'unspoken employee benefit' between us two.\" Dyers nods at this blatent sexual harassment and playfully strokes at his boss's erection. Koqui watches this and slowly undoes his tie and unbuttons his shirt, exposing his well-tattooed belly. Koqui moves a paw towards Dyers' thigh and rubs at it, noticing that he is tenting quite noticably as he eyes that swollen Puerto Rican frog meat in his hand.\n\nKoqui's mind wanders to other thoughts, and he shivers with delight. \" Oh. fuck...You know what I'm so in the mood for now?\" The rapper-frog pulls Dyers in closer, reaching around and squeezing the base of his fat tail. \"A piece of that big hot shark ass of yours!\" Koqui snarls and throbs harder, looking at Dyers lustfully \"Take dem pants off...\"\n\nDyers isn't too surprised by this, though it would be a tad risky fucking in a limo, even with traffic delaying their arrival at Koqui's club. The shark just strugs this off, if mostly because of the bulge in his pants. Dyers beings to strip down for his boss.\"I really shouldn't defy an order from my employer, now should I?\"\n\n\"Mmmmm...No, you should not...\" Koqui leers at the shark as he wiggles his pants off his hips, revealing that he had been aroused for quite a while, his dual sharkhoods drooling as much pre as Koqui has. Even thought he and Dyers had fucked on a few occasions, the frog would always be amazed by Dyers's two huge members. The horny frog grinds up against Dyers's leg and slips his hand up his black bouncer shirt, feeling his muscular pecs and fat soft belly. Dyers moans and drips for the bossfrog, continuing to stroke Koqui off.\n\n\"Bossssss.....I bet you don't do this with all your employees, huh?\" Dyers sighs and rubs a thumb on Koqui's wet cockhead, enticing a few moans from the frog.\n\n\"Are you implying that the sole reason why I hired ya was because fucking an equally-depraved nympho would get me off so fucking hard?\" Koqui presses against Dyers further, their cocks frotting against each other, Koqui softly croaking on Dyers's belly, licking at his neck. He whispers in his ear. \"You're right. You know it, I know it, and babe, we both fucking love it!\" The fat frog grins and presses his lips to Dyers's and surprisingly makes out with him, sliding his long tongue into the shark's toothy mouth. Dyers is shocked at this, as Koqui hasn't kissed him before, let alone so lustfully. \"The fact that you're an excellent bouncer, trustworthy associate, and an overall beefcake make this working relationship work. Koqui grunts and rubs under Dyers's tail, slowly teasing his rump with a digit.\n\n\"And right now, I wanna fuck you so badly now, Lucas,\" Koqui guides the shark on all fours on the floor of the limo, laying his fat fishtail off to the side. \"Oh? Are we on a first-name basis now? Dyers mutters as he grinds his fat ass on the rapper's cock. Koqui takes a deep puff of his cigar, slowly pressing his swollen cockhead into Dyers's tight tailhole. \"Ohhhh......we're bros now....so...yeah, we are...\" The frog pants and begins to penetrate Dyers's tight rump.\n\n\"Ahhhhh!\" Dyers can feel Koqui sink his dick into him, blushing and looking back wantingly. \"Well then, in that case...\" Dyers presses back and growls ferociously. \"Fuck me good, Alonso...\"\n\n\"Oh, gawd, yesssss....\" Hearing his real name called out during sex instead of his stage name is probably one of his biggest turn-ons since he became a rapper; only a few trusted friends know it. Koqui reaches down and presses an intercom button to talk to the limo driver. \"Hey, would you do me a favor and yanno...take your time driving back. We're kinda take care of some business back here.\"\n\n-----------------------------------------------\nSo yeah, I decided that \"Ko-Qui\" would be a stage name, and the frog's real name is \"Alonso\". That horny shark, getting fucked at home and at work. Must be the most luckiest guy out there. =P", "description_bbcode_parsed": "Tonight was like any other night. Koqui had just finished a performance at yet another all-night party, attended by big-name celebrities and devoted fans. This time, he was accompanied by his bodyguard/club bouncer Lucas Dyers, whom he chose to join his entourage for this event. After the festivities were over, Koqui and Dyers immediately slipped away from the venue by themselves and hopped into Koqui's luxurious limo to head back to Koqui's penthouse above his nightclub, Club Phibian. Inside the limo contained comfortable seating, soft ambient lighting and tinted windows that allowed absolute privacy from prying eyes outside.

Koqui, dressed in his faux fur coat and hat, slumped in his seat tiredly and the first words that immediately slip out from the frog's lips are: "Gawd! I'm so fucking horny now!"

Koqui, the shameless sex addict he is, grunts and begins to fondle himself in the limo, reflecting on the party he had just attended. "Those chicks up in front were so fucking hot, I would have so gotten a boner right up on stage! You should have seen them, Dyers."

"Wasn't really there to oggle at the girls, sir," Dyers responds, which was true, since females is typically the last thing on the mind of an openly gay shark.

"Oh, right! You're full-on fag!" Koqui take out a cigar out from a case inside his coat pocket, lighting it and partaking a puff from it. "Really, Dyers! You really should give it a try. I mean, I'd let you bone one of my groupies with me next time I bring up a hottie or two up to my place." The bossfrog winks with a toothy grin, nudging Dyers with an elbow.

"Hehe! Thanks for the offer, but I have my fair share of threeways at home myself, yanno."

"Is that so? Heh! Well, I can't deny the fun of fucking with a group of hotties!" This talk about sex with multiple partners at the same time really stated to get Koqui's libido boiling. He grips his swelling bulge in his pants and grinds against his hand, sighs deeply. "Fuck! I should just whip it out and spank it right now." Hearing this sparks Dyers's interest in Koqui's dilemna.

"Yanno, Boss. With this traffic, it'll be a while till we get back to the Club." The streets tonight seemed to be backed up more than usual, and from their present location, it'd take like 20 minutes at the least to drive back to Club Phibian. "So, if you wanna, ya could..."

"Dyers! You're a sick pervert!" Koqui exclaims instantly, right before he unceremoniously undoes his belt and slides his pants and boxers down, his cock already throbbing hard. "Glad you thought of that." Koqui immediately starts to stroke his erection slowly, in full view of Dyers, sighing gently, the sounds of a bustling city outside the confines of the limo. Being able to tend to his lust after all night of partying was a relief to him. Something did feel off though, jerking off in limo with his bouncer sitting just inches away. Koqui croaks a bit and looks at Dyers a bit frustraingly. "Um...Dyers..." The frog reaches out unexpectedly and grabs Dyers's hand and places it onto his hard dick, smirking at the bouncer as he drips precum. "You do know that it's your cue to fondle your boss, right?"

Dyers responds with a sharp-toothed grin. "I was hoping to get a formal request before I could manhandle your package, sir."

Koqui chuckles at this "Rrr. Fuck that politeness shit!" Koqui lewdly humps Dyers's hand, moaning gently and slowly puffing away at his cigar. "We both know that I don't give a shit about modesty when I'm horny, especially since we've already fucked each other before. Just call it an 'unspoken employee benefit' between us two." Dyers nods at this blatent sexual harassment and playfully strokes at his boss's erection. Koqui watches this and slowly undoes his tie and unbuttons his shirt, exposing his well-tattooed belly. Koqui moves a paw towards Dyers' thigh and rubs at it, noticing that he is tenting quite noticably as he eyes that swollen Puerto Rican frog meat in his hand.

Koqui's mind wanders to other thoughts, and he shivers with delight. " Oh. fuck...You know what I'm so in the mood for now?" The rapper-frog pulls Dyers in closer, reaching around and squeezing the base of his fat tail. "A piece of that big hot shark ass of yours!" Koqui snarls and throbs harder, looking at Dyers lustfully "Take dem pants off..."

Dyers isn't too surprised by this, though it would be a tad risky fucking in a limo, even with traffic delaying their arrival at Koqui's club. The shark just strugs this off, if mostly because of the bulge in his pants. Dyers beings to strip down for his boss."I really shouldn't defy an order from my employer, now should I?"

"Mmmmm...No, you should not..." Koqui leers at the shark as he wiggles his pants off his hips, revealing that he had been aroused for quite a while, his dual sharkhoods drooling as much pre as Koqui has. Even thought he and Dyers had fucked on a few occasions, the frog would always be amazed by Dyers's two huge members. The horny frog grinds up against Dyers's leg and slips his hand up his black bouncer shirt, feeling his muscular pecs and fat soft belly. Dyers moans and drips for the bossfrog, continuing to stroke Koqui off.

"Bossssss.....I bet you don't do this with all your employees, huh?" Dyers sighs and rubs a thumb on Koqui's wet cockhead, enticing a few moans from the frog.

"Are you implying that the sole reason why I hired ya was because fucking an equally-depraved nympho would get me off so fucking hard?" Koqui presses against Dyers further, their cocks frotting against each other, Koqui softly croaking on Dyers's belly, licking at his neck. He whispers in his ear. "You're right. You know it, I know it, and babe, we both fucking love it!" The fat frog grins and presses his lips to Dyers's and surprisingly makes out with him, sliding his long tongue into the shark's toothy mouth. Dyers is shocked at this, as Koqui hasn't kissed him before, let alone so lustfully. "The fact that you're an excellent bouncer, trustworthy associate, and an overall beefcake make this working relationship work. Koqui grunts and rubs under Dyers's tail, slowly teasing his rump with a digit.

"And right now, I wanna fuck you so badly now, Lucas," Koqui guides the shark on all fours on the floor of the limo, laying his fat fishtail off to the side. "Oh? Are we on a first-name basis now? Dyers mutters as he grinds his fat ass on the rapper's cock. Koqui takes a deep puff of his cigar, slowly pressing his swollen cockhead into Dyers's tight tailhole. "Ohhhh......we're bros now....so...yeah, we are..." The frog pants and begins to penetrate Dyers's tight rump.

"Ahhhhh!" Dyers can feel Koqui sink his dick into him, blushing and looking back wantingly. "Well then, in that case..." Dyers presses back and growls ferociously. "Fuck me good, Alonso..."

"Oh, gawd, yesssss...." Hearing his real name called out during sex instead of his stage name is probably one of his biggest turn-ons since he became a rapper; only a few trusted friends know it. Koqui reaches down and presses an intercom button to talk to the limo driver. "Hey, would you do me a favor and yanno...take your time driving back. We're kinda take care of some business back here."

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