Shrouded in smoke, sitting in a curtained alcove, a single figure sat, watching with amusement. His black fur glistened when a stray strobe flickered across his table as he drew a long, slow breath off his slender cigarette. His eyes, like those of the others in the room, were fixed on the big tiger on the stage, but his expression was one of amusement and a bit of contempt. A humanoid panther, he grinned to himself as he glanced down at his own groin, easily the same size as that possessed by the tiger on the stage.
So obsessed with size, he thought. But you never really think about it too much. Let's see how you react to a little ... change...
The tiger soon spun around the pole as his set came to a finish and, with five dollar bills fluttering to the stage, he flung off his tight-fitting G-string, his massive meat flopping down to his knees! The panther's eyes glittered with a deep, green arcane light but no one noticed as the music reached its peak and applause erupted for the slender, muscular, tiger on the stage.
He roared dominantly at the crowed, sneering proudly, and gathered up his money, walking off the stage with a swish in his step to make way for the minotaur coming up, next.
The panther grinned to himself, put a twenty on the table, and headed out to go back to the hotel with the other Furry Fans.
This was going to be a fun weekend...
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Anthony moaned, pumping his hips forward and back as the small rabbit-fox hybrid who'd paid him for a private session. The smaller fur's muzzle couldn't fit around his huge cock, but he was doing his best to wrap both paws around it and suck on the tip as he stroked the big tiger off.
The tiger moaned and leaned back against the wall, his massive pole fully hard at twenty-two inches long; his massive balls each looking to be bigger than one of the rabbit-fox's fists. His massive tip spurted some precum more steadily, now, as he neared climax.
He stroked his balls with a free hand and felt them clench, getting tighter and tighter.
Suddenly, he exploded, his thick, white cum filling the smaller man's muzzle in a single shot. He groaned, growling, and looked down through slitted eyes as he spurted over and over again.
Shuddering, he stared in disbelief.
Massive and thick, his spurting shaft's tip was now fitting inside the frabbit's muzzle! As he spurted, he watched as his twenty-four inches shrank and got smaller, edging down as he spurted out his cum again and again!
"Wh..what th'...?" he stammered, his orgasm slowing as his cock reached 20". "Wh..what's goin' on?!!"