Caleb leaned up against the wall, just your average wolf in his early twenties, trying to look like he wasn't gawking at all the sexy stuff happening around him while gawking at all the sexy stuff happening around him.

For their friend-date-of-the-week, Danny had dragged him to the Spreader Bar, Rainside's very own BDSM club. It was low-lit, with this really elegant black-and-red theme, and had all kinds of sexy people in sexy clothes walking around, including a number of variously-gendered people dancing in cages. 

He really didn't feel like he belonged in this place at all - like everybody here had been born with kink in their blood, and he was just somebody who occasionally roleplayed a big strong pervert. He was wearing the spandex pants Danny had given him, but those just made it so everyone could see his boner, which didn't help...

...but. The electric excitement moving thru the air, the fluttering sensation in his chest... made him feel really good, in a way he couldn't ever remember quite feeling before. So he was sticking around, maybe even looking around for something he could... maybe... participate in?

Before he could disavow that idea in embarrassment, a hand had grabbed his and was pulling him along with enthusiastic strength. "You gotta get in on this!" said Danny, the surprisingly strong nonbinary otter in the ruffly shirt and skirt pulling Caleb across the room and stopping him short in front of... oh, *wow*.

There was this lady, a brown lop, who had this absolutely... god, this absolutely *luxurious* body, wide and thick and curved to hell and back. She smiled at Caleb, and his heart bounced like a superball. He'd seen her in a couple of pictures Danny had shown him before, her name was something memorable, uhhhhhh, his head felt very file-not-found right now...

She turned around and placed her hands on the wall. Oh boy. She leaned forward, oh boy, spread her legs, oh boy, and stuck her ass out in the air, oh boy oh *fuck*-- Nicci Love, that was it-- oh fuck what was happening, whatever it was please don't let it stop.

And then, out of nowhere - or, more precisely, out of Caleb's huge blind spots of horny distraction - this tall tiger man stepped up to her. Right, this was her husband, Bruce Love, oh, um, wait, did that mean there was a problem or--

Bruce lifted the hem of Nicci's dress to expose, expose, oh, *ohhhhh*. A wide plain of gorgeous, curving flesh interrupted only by slim thong panties. "Pleased to meet you," he said. "I hear you might be interested in spanking my wife?"

Caleb blinked. "...abwuh?" He couldn't! Have heard that right!!

Danny grinned, crossing their arms, tail twitching like a satisfied cat. "So I ran into these two wonderful people again, and we got to talking about, you know--" They waved their hand thru the air, indicating the general vibe of the Spreader Bar. "And I mentioned you were interested in this sort of thing."

"I-- Well-- I mean, that's... not... *un*true..." Oh my god he was going to get back at Danny somehow. *Somehow*!

"And we're very interested in helping new kinksters discover their true selves," said Bruce. Nicci shook her ass encouragingly, and Caleb nearly went crosseyed from watching it sway.

"Oh, um, gosh, wow... just a sec!" Caleb grabbed Danny and spun around, backs to... all that. "Danny I can't just... *do* this!"

"Why not? You've done it to me enough times." They wiggled their eyebrows saucily.

"In RP! Roleplay!!" said Caleb. "Not while I was looking right at, at..." Well, not her *face*. "Not in *person*!"

"Dude." Danny put their hand on his chest and looked into his eyes. "I know. And you don't have to if you really don't want to."

"..." Caleb hesitated a moment, fiddling with the collar of his shirt... "...I don't *not* want to." In fact, he really *really* wanted to...

"There ya go." Danny grinned. "You're gonna do great." They spun the two of them around, leaned over, picked something up, and pressed it into Caleb's hands.

It was heavy. Caleb looked down. It was, in fact, a thick wooden paddle, with holes cut out of it in the shape of hearts.

Ohboyohboyohboy. Caleb looked up at Nicci's ass-- *oh* boy. He looked around-- nobody was really looking at them but there were so many people around, *ohhhhh* boy. 

Finally, he looked at Bruce. "Uh..." His voice faltered. "Is..." He looked down at the paddle, over at Nicci's ass-- *ohhhhhhhhhh* boy-- and back up. "Is this really okay?"

Bruce looked into Caleb's eyes, and it seemed like he could see right into him, see the shape of his worry-- and see the electric, tingling excitement underneath, hoping against hope that it really was okay and he'd get to do this impossible thing. 

Bruce gave him a big smile. "Don't ask me. Ask her."

Oh... of course, he could do that, it had kind of felt like it was against the rules or something but...

Caleb took a few steps over to Nicci's, uh, front end. She looked up at him with a wide grin. The insides of his ears flushed, and he cleared his throat. "Uh, excuse me, ma'am, but is it... is it really okay if I, um..." He held up the paddle.

Nicci let out a bubbly giggle, easy as if he'd just told her a great joke, and leaned in towards him. "Young man... I would be absolutely _delighted_ if you would do me the favor of beating the stuffing out of my luscious fat ass."

It felt like steam, white-hot lemon-flavored steam filled with pop rocks, had erupted in the middle of his chest, making his face burn brightly, whistling down into his hips and activating every nerve there. "Oh." He could tell he was grinning too, ear to ear, in the goofiest way but he didn't care. "Okay. I can do that. Th-thanks."

"Thank *you*!" She blew a kiss to him and he had to duck his head out of sheer embarrassed delight. He stepped back over to Danny, Bruce, and Nicci's ass. "Okay, I'm ready."

Both of them took a couple of steps back. "Do your worst," said Bruce, "she can *absolutely* take it."

Caleb took a deep breath. Both hands on the handle of the paddle. Get next to your target, just to one side. Wind up... and...

SMACK! It sounded *so* loud in his ears and it shook his arms. Nicci let out a pained moan, and at first Caleb was worried he'd done it wrong or too much or something, but the moan slid smoothly into a noise of deep arousal and pleasure.

"Good job!" said Bruce. "Make sure to really commit to your follow-thru."

Caleb panted and nodded. The club seemed so much warmer, all of a sudden, and the warmth was inside him and it felt *really* good. He lifted the paddle again, holding it in the air next to, uggggh, that wonderful ass, aimed carefully, brought it back, and... CRACK!

Nicci's moan was higher, her jerk harder, and it took her longer to settle into arousal. Danny applauded! "You're doin' great!"

Caleb swallowed, staring at Nicci's ass, her mound, her thighs, all of it. He could smell her arousal now, see the wetness spreading across her panties. He'd done that. Fuck. With this paddle. Hhhhhfuck. He could feel his cock straining at the spandex pants.

If he didn't keep going he was gonna melt into a pile of horniness and embarrassment, so he lifted up the paddle, carefully up, then down... WHACK! And as Nicci moaned in masochistic pain-pleasure, he carefully aimed, then raised it again, brought it down hard before she'd stopped wrthing, SMACK! She yelped, force of impact coming down on her sensitized ass, slutty impulses making her stick it out further, and he positioned the paddle, lifted it up, and... CRACK! Her body, tits, belly, ass, all of it, shook with the power of the strike, and her moan rose and fell, turning halfway into a helpless, subby whine.

Caleb huffed, muscles shaking with the rush of power, with the adrenaline and the excitement and the feeling of exposure. "Hhhh..." He let the end of the paddle drop, held the handle out vaguely in Danny's direction. "Think I'm done for now..."

"Well-done!" Danny grabbed the paddle and handed it to Bruce before pulling Caleb into a close hug, unexpected, throwing him off balance, but not at all unwelcome. He felt warm softness pressing into him, and realized Nicci had joined in the hug, and he wriggled in embarrassment. And then a pair of powerful arms - Bruce was hugging him too, he was being physically thanked by all three of them, and he swayed on his feet with the happiness of it.

But before it could get too overwhelming they stepped back, and Nicci smoothed out her dress and clapped her hands. "Now, since you've done me such a nice favor, getting me all hot and wet, I'd like to return the favor, and give you a blowjob~"

"Wh--" Caleb's eyes went wide, and the feelings that had just been calming down a bit leapt back up into full color. "Really!?"

"Mmmm-hmmm," she said, in a warm, seductive tone, and sank to her knees, right there in front of him.

"Abadshj," he said, and looked around. "Um, why, why don't I sit down over here." He went over to a circle of plush chairs, and sat down in the one whose back was against the wall.

Nicci, Bruce, and Danny followed him over. Bruce and Danny sat down in chairs across from him, and he shivered with exhibitionistic thrill; Nicci knelt down in front of him, and looked up, face eager and ready.

He looked down at her for a moment, flushed... "Oh!" He lifted his rear off the chair and slid down his spandex pants, cock popping out, excited and ready.

Nicci made a little "mmmmm!" noise and schooched forward, hands gently spreading his thighs further, then placing themselves on the floor. She looked up at him again, opening her mouth and letting her tongue slide out, before sliding it against the underside of his cockhead. He pulled in a shuddering breath as his cock lit up with beautiful sensation, and she slid forward, closing her eyes as she surrounded him with her mouth.

"Hhhhh, god, hhhhh..." She was amazing at this, instantly making every inch feel like wonderful electricity, spreading out across his hips. Her head started bobbing, and he gripped the arms of the chair, as waves of pleasure swept out, down his legs and up his spine, other sensations disappearing in the blanket of enjoyable static. 

Then he let go of the chair, and, with a quick glance at Bruce, moved his hands to her head; and revelled in the feeling of her moving up and down on his cock, in knowing that this was all because of what he'd done, the beautiful pain he'd given her. "Oh wow... oh wow..."

His breath came fast, and his open mouth dried out; he swallowed and rode the waves of pleasure, as they engulfed his head, and his whole body shivered and sparkled from the pure delight of her dextrous lips and tongue and cheeks, and he could feel himself hitching up, tensing up, pleasure flaring, a white-hot burst and his passion exploded into her mouth, and he didn't know what noises he was making as he gave all the happy hungry horniness in him to her.

Caleb stared at the ceiling, absolutely spent, absolutely satisfied...

He remembered he was in public, with people, and sat up straight. Nicci had gotten up and was cuddling with Bruce, and both of them and Danny were smiling at him.

He smiled back, all giddy and warm, and pulled up his pants. "Wow. Thank you so much."

Bruce laughed. "Thank *you* for giving it your all."

Nicci nodded, eyes sparkling, shifting pleasantly-uncomfortably in her seat.

"Wanna come back next week?" said Danny, grinning from ear to ear."

Caleb rubbed the back of his head. "I'd really like that."