Story – The Floor Show – Part 3
“The Floor Show”
Part 3 by FurCreamer
III.
The three shorter t-girls, satisfied for the moment, engaged in some kissing and cuddling against one another’s lynx chubby jackets as they walked off. The tall blond queen simple stepped away from the column, the huge white stains on the back of her coat obviously of little concern to her. As she walked away, Svetlana could see the massive white blasts of cum she’d delivered to the crystal fox column. The huge load was amazing, and may have been more than all three of the shorter gurl’s combined. Thick, nasty wads of wide and dense cum oozed slowly down the well-fucked crystal fox. The tall blond lit up an ultra-long cigarette and wandered off into the crowd, leaving her huge mess behind.
“I trust you ladies have taken your medication?”
Svetlana turned, a motion she managed to get under control before appearing startled. Behind Hellena and herself someone else had been watching the events at the club’s crystal fox column just a few feet away. Perhaps waiting and watching the 2 newcomers as well.
“Hell yes,” Hellena said quickly.
“Of course,” came Svetlana’s more measured response.
Before Svetlana stood a presence that rivaled her own regal air. Of approximate height, and sporting a high, white-blond bouffant, she wore a purple dyed fox coat of appropriate enormity to her stature. The coat itself had an attached wrap and cape that made for 3 layers of fur flowing down her back to dangle just above the tips of her seven inch boot heels. Hanging open, her silver and white leather catsuit blended with the dazzling purple dyed fox brilliantly. The catsuit bulged obscenely between her taught thighs, and the organization of the silver zippers around the bulge indicated what lay beneath could be unleashed at a moment’s notice.
“I am Angelique, this is my club.”
“Pleased, dah-ling,” Svetlana responded.
“Right on,” Hellena added. “This place is fucking fantastic.”
Angelique’s French accent was just as accomplished as Svetlana’s Russian one. “Please, enjoy yourself. And don’t forget to catch the floor show.” With that she sashayed away, the layers of purple fox rippling into the smoky haze in the club.
“Wow,” Hellena said, “You might have some competition.” Her hand slapped the front of Svetlana’s red/black fox coat over her crotch.
Svetlana smirked in a manner that was a bit out of character for her, “Now, now… I’ve only seen one dick that big before in my life. It’s merely part of the ‘costume’, I’m sure.”
“Tiffany would love this place,” Hellena said, easily catching Svetlana’s meaning about the dick in question. “Surprised it’s not her club.”
“Well, maybe I’ll tell her about it if I see her again, for now, I’m just going to enjoy it… Every sticky inch of it…”
Svetlana started off toward the mingling masses of huge, soft, and stained fur, ready for some action. Blood quickly funned into her restrained organ. There was no help necessary for any pharmaceuticals for that. This place was one erection-inducing sight after another, after all. No, the drugs were for something else entirely. That tall queen at the crystal fox column didn’t cum like that ordinarily, after all. Svetlana was eager to see what the chemicals pumping through her nuts would allow her to do.
Both she and Hellena were naturally big cummers, but with the drugs, she reasoned it should be amazing.
“The Floor Show starts in five minutes. That’s five minutes, ladies, be sure to get a seat up front if you want to be… extra sticky…”
The sultry French tones arrived over the in-house speakers. Svetlana’s eyes scanned the place, watching groups and individuals start milling towards the doors to the right of her.
“She said not to miss it,” Hellena chimed in, almost girlish in her enthusiasm.
Svetlana felt a little torn. She had hoped to enjoy some “free form” fun first. “Why not, we’ve got time,” she agreed. She doubted the show would last too long, and something to get her even more excited certainly couldn’t hurt her sperm production. Cutting right, she pushed open the doors to the moderately sized theatre that adjoined the main club.
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The Love Of Furs
FurLayers
FUCK OFF WANKER, fuck girls not animals…
Sorry, have to reject the premise of your argument, such as it is… One can fuck both girls and furs. I use the term “furs” because I sense your choice of the word “animal” was purposefully inflammatory. So was the “fuck off wanker” part, but I’m past that.
Girls and furs aren’t really mutually exclusive, now are they? Trust me, a cursory review of many sources indicates that girls fit very nicely inside of furs, be they coats, hats, stoles, muffs, wraps, cuffs, collars, or any similar garment.
With women… sometimes, Eterity is the time between when you cum and she leaves…
Humping Furs can be so much easier then humping women. I never had a fur say no, on our first date.
I support you Furcreamer…Keep Fucking the Furs!!!
Exactly, furs can be far more reliable in the “fuck” department, that much is certain.
How true,FUR is much better sometimes it never gets a head ache.
Heh, and it doesn’t complain if you cum all over it… though it requires more than a shower to clean up afterward, so girls have some advantages.