“And Bane, you’ll be a dancer”
Jake nodded to Ozzy, resigned to his fate.
“Don’t worry Bane, you’ll do just fine.” Ozzy smiled and looked at the wolf boy reassuringly. Jake couldn’t help but return a weak smile.
“All right everyone! Wait staff, follow Lago to the back where he will brief you all on your job and duties. Dancers! Come over to the bar.”
Jake walked over to the bar with Fennec, Rufus, and Onca. Brer the bartender already had five drinks waiting on the bar. Ozzy grabbed one that looked like, and most likely was a strawberry margarita. The other four drinks were greenish in color and smelled of strong alcohol.
“Boys, a toast to us! To a fun, profitable, and successful weekend!” Ozzy raised his glass in salute and all the dancers followed suit. Jake reluctantly did as well.
The drink burned Jake’s throat as it went down, but it was pleasant and tasted like a zombie. All the dancers grinned at each other. It was infectious and Jake found himself joining them as his cares seemed to melt from him.
“Fennec, you know how this works already. You can finish your drink and start warming up.”
Fennec smiled, then gulped his drink and leapt atop the nearest of six large tables, each of which sported a dance pole in the middle. He moved with a power and grace that was amazing.
Bane, Onca, and Rufus sat transfixed watching him. All of Fennec’s movements oozed joy and sexuality. As he ground against the pole he became hard, tenting his thong. He climbed the pole, then wrapped his legs around it and slid slowly down to the floor.
Jake sipped his drink as he watched the performance with the others. Before he realized it, his drink was drained. Brer instantly placed another of the same drink before him, which Jake grabbed and began sipping automatically.
All of the boys were on their second round as Ozzy stood by watching. The combination of the drink and Fennec’s ongoing performance caused Jake’s thong to tent as he developed a rock hard erection.
Somewhere in the moment Jake the boy faded in a happy haze and Bane the proud, confident, and sexy wolf boy came out to play. He gulped down the remains of his second drink and leapt atop the table next to Fennec’s.
Without even thinking about what he was doing he was moving with a natural grace that was astonishing. He began matching Fennec move for move on his own pole.
Eventually all of the boys were dancing and grinning atop the tables. It was an amazing show, one Ozzy never tired of watching. “Boys, you can keep dancing for the next 30 minutes, then I’ll need you to stop as the guests arrive. In an hour I will call you one at a time to dance on the bar pole, then you will each move to the table that bids the most to have you. After two hours we repeat the process, and again after two more hours. When I announce that time is up, you need to run and join me immediately back stage, no matter what you are doing. You all understand? Let me hear a bark!”
Without even thinking Bane and Fennec barked, while Onca roared, and Rufus stomped his foot.
As the boys continued to dance Bane and Fennec continued their friendly dance duel. Before long the boys began gesturing and blowing kisses to each other as they danced. Ozzy watched this and grinned. He might just auction them together at last call.