"Where is she? We agreed to meet at the entrance close to 15 minutes ago. Soon they'll start letting furs inside... and we're going to have to stand at the ass-end away from the stage, if I'll have to wait for her outside." thinking, he nervously checked the time on his wristwatch.
These casual "date nights" were something that Geno and Conrad established a few years ago, something that would bring a little bit of normality into their sometimes wacky lives. It wasn't anything special, just some fun activities to pass the time, then followed up by a dinner and after that, followed up by a passionate fucking in the alley behind the club, or in the restaurants restroom, or on the bench in the park... okay, maybe that "spontaneous fucking" part of the date was a bit too wacky to be called normal.
But their relationship was an odd relationship to begin with, as despite the clear signs of affections towards each other, neither of them wanted to take a step forward and become more than just "bestest of friends with benefits".
In the short term, it all was working out for them, Geno could do her "under-the-sheets business" without thoughts of "cheating" prickling her conscience and Conrad also could flirt with whomever he had an appetite for, be that women or men alike.
Needless to say, both of them were not yet mature enought to commit to a dedicated relationship.
But tonight Geno was running late. She never was late and if she had to cancel, which seldom did happen, she always called earlier to set their meeting on an another day.
"I hope that nothing bad has happened." Conrad thought to himself, afterall the cat was like a magnet for attracting all sorts of sexual misadventures of the positive and not so positive kind, when in the corner of his vision he noticed a fUrBER cab stopping right in front the entrance to the club. "Geno?" he thought, turning his head.
Instead of his best cat girl a different woman of an equally striking appeal had appeared. She was of a mixed species and an exotic mix to boot, a shark-dragon, the coyote had never seen anyone like her.
She had long, dark blue hair with a stripe of a deep purple bang on the front. Her shiny skin was of a four color palette, violet plus two tones of blue for most of it and decorated with tiger-stripe-like accents on her arms and legs. To contrast the cold tone of her body, the woman wore red. A tight, cocktail dress with a deep cut on the front, that went almost all the way down to her navel and obscured just enought of her round breasts to not be confused with a string bikini. Rest of her accessories were matched accordingly, a black choker, long gloves that went beyond her elbows, high heels and a pair of fine, designer lace stockings that Conrad thought he has seen on his sisters girlfriend once.
To put it shortly, she was dressed to impress, and that she did.
Conrad swallowed heavily, thinking that "Whoever will be caught by her sight, will be in for a wild, fiery night".
The girl glanced around the queue, as if she was looking for someone, till her eyes meet with the coyotes and the two stared at eachother for a brief moment, till the girl smiled. A bit embarassed that he was caught gawking, the man turned his attention to grabbing the phone out of his pocket.
"I better just call Geno and ask when she's com..." just above Conrads phone a pair of firm blue breasts held in place by straps of red fabric, the same ones he just marveled a few seconds ago, had appeared. The coyotes paw froze over Genos contact on the list before he could make the call.
-You must be Conrad.- the pair of breasts spoke.
The coyote slowly raised his head from his phone. Meeting the brown of his eyes with the shark-dragons purple, once again.
-Yes.- he said a bit startled -Do we know eachother?-
The woman gave the man a warm smile.
-Not yet.- she extended her arms and put them on the coyotes chest -I'm Exenthal, but friends call me Exey and I'll be your date tonight.-
Conrad didn't answer, just blinked a few times, trying to process what's going on as the girl continued.
-Our mutual friend, Geno, had called me to keep you some company tonight. A big, but sudden, deal had popped up for her just an hour ago, something about her role-play TV Daddy wanting to take her on a private jet to a tropical island with a few of his business friends.-
Conrad listened.
-You should know what it means for girls like us. They'll be most likely playing some "shipwreck survivor versus tribals" game, with her being the lone survivor and them being the horny warriors, eager to put their "spears" inside of her. This might take her more than a week, depending on their endurance and the scenario they're playing. So to make it up to you for spending money on the concert tickets, she called me asking, if I have a free evening and can keep you some company tonight in her place.- Exey explained while adjusting the collar of Conrads shirt.
-So you're... a friend from "work"?- the coyote asked, putting the puzzle pieces in his mind.
-Yes.-
But before Conrad could ask anymore questions, the shark-dragon girl had put a finger on his lips, shushing him.
-Before you ask, no, she's not paying me for this. I just was super curious about you Conrad. Whenever Geno had mentioned you, I always wondered what kind of a man you are?- the girl narrowed the distance between her and the coyote, pressing her body against his -What kind of qualities do one must have, to even be able to put a leash on our blonde feline friends collar?-
In a swift motion, Exenthals lips swapped places with her finger on Conrads muzzle, giving him a gentle kiss.
-So let's just enjoy ourselves and see where the evening takes us, ok?- the girl grabbed the coyotes hands and led him towards the club entrance.
~
Finished
\n\t\t\t\t\tExenthal's commission.They did gave me a couple of possible themes and scenarios to work with, all of them were equally fun and appealing to my personal tastes, but the one I choose was a piece featuring Conrad.
As while reading it, I had one of those famous bursts of inspiration, when you feel like your mind suddenly switched the gearbox from 2 to 5 and the idea speeds through your mind. Everything instantly clicks, the pose, the setting and even the introduction story :3
High resolution version uploaded to my Patreon
Early sketch version [08/02/2025] https://www.patreon.com/posts/substitute-date-120528540
Done with black pen on ink and OC on colors.
Exenthal ©
\n\t\t\t\t\tExenthalConrad "Coyotek" Jotkowski and art © me ;3