Story – The Floor Show – Part 9
“The Floor Show”
Part 9 by FurCreamer
IX.
Svetlana turned her attention from the events further back in the theatre to front stage once more, as the curtains were pulling back again. Quinn, once again standing to the side of the stage, though with her rock hard cock now hanging out, announced the next act was ready. “Everyone put your hands together… with your furs… and your cocks… for Kitty Cannon! And the Glory Shower!”
Not that there was much reason to complain about how Quinn handled the “downtime” between acts, but it was quickly apparent why the changeover took some time. At first it appeared there was another curtain behind the outer one, this one black. A quick focus revealed it to be a stiff wall, as high as the stage ceiling and reaching from one wing to the other. In the center the wall bowed outward then curved inward to a cylindrical intrusion.
The circular indention in the center appeared to create a round hollow. The interior, like the rest of the wall, was a thick, silky black fox that glistened whenever the spotlights roamed over it. The lights stopped their roaming and moved quickly stage right, where, Svetlana presumed, Kitty Cannon emerged.
The nod to her first name came in the form of a long, stuffed black fox boa tail that dragged the floor behind her. Kitty’s tail was about a foot and half in diameter, a huge, round, six foot long piece of fox that ended in a round, puffy dome.
Miss Cannon’s sir-name was also plainly displayed, a thirteen inch rod of flesh ending in a wide, flared mushroom tip that almost glowed purple under the stage lights. The straps that rounded her waist to hold up her long, fluffy tail in no way obstructed the view of her proud reproductive organ.
Rounding out Kitty’s outfit were a pair of white fox trimmed platform knee-boots, and a huge waist-length black fox jacket, similar to Quinn’s, with two vast, elbow length barrel muff sleeves. Kitty’s big white-platinum hair provided the cap to her white boots, all black fox in the middle.
The music started and Kitty began to prowl. She turned, pressing herself up against the black fox wall, rubbing the soft, soft fur with her hands while she shook her hips. Kitty’s cannon bounced against the fur wall, slapping the soft pelts in a rhythmic motion while the big fox tail shimmied back and forth behind her.
Fully prepared to simply enjoy Kitty leave a white trail along the expanse of black fox that comprised the towering wall, Svetlana realized the true nature of the act as Kitty stepped back, miming a “pulling” motion as she did. Stepping away from the wall, Kitty revealed a stiff cock now sticking through the fluffy black fox. The freshly blossomed shaft was tall, stiff, and already dripping. The engorged cock rubbed itself against the fur gloryhole through which it protruded, aroused by fox on all sides, but exposed now to the hungry Kitty’s amorous attentions.
Once revealed, Kitty slinked up to the wall once more, this time turning to rub her fluffy fox tail up and down the exposed cock. Up and down, right and left, she shook her tight ass and rubbed the exceptionally sensitive underside of the cock with practiced, rhythmic motions. It didn’t take long before the the wall itself shook a bit as the owner of the fleshy deployed rod desperately thrust their hips through the furry hole and shot their sperm in waves.
Kitty’s fox tail took the brunt of the splattered ejaculation, continuing to milk the cock dry as it pulsed long strings of white load onto the fluffy fur outfit. After ten solid blasts of goo it slowed to a jittery ooze, and the wet hairs of Kitty’s tail caused an additional shudder as it became even more sensitive. With the expended load decorating the back of her jacket and fox tail, Kitty danced further to the center of the wall and the semi-circular intrusion in the center.
Two more long, thick shafts appeared on the main wall before the corner. Just like the first, these were rock hard already, and required no additional teasing bring them close to release. This time Kitty backed herself up to the wall, with one cock on either side of her jacket. The sudden gyrations of her hips to the music alternately stroked each cock where it popped through the gloryholes in the fur wall. Back and forth Kitty playfully danced, rubbing the sides and bottoms of the shafts with tail of her jacket while her own massive member spun in between.
The dance proved rather effective, as both dicks launched rapid fire lines of spunk high into the air simultaneously. Streaks of cum burst across the stage where they pointed, thick chunks of the runoff drooling down the sides of Kitty’s black fox jacket and dibbling over the white fox cuffs of her boots. The two cocks shot in slightly alternating bursts, first right, then left, each one shooting more load than most men could in three or four orgasms. When they finally stopped, the wet, sticky remains of their teeming cumshots streaked the sides of Kitty’s jacket and boots, and left long white streaks on the stage to either side of her. White lines ran down from each hole, like a sticky arrows pointing to what otherwise would be indistinguishable from the whole of the black fox wall.
Satisfied like the first, these too removed themselves from their fluffy gloryholes in the tall black fox wall and Kitty danced onward. Now, as the intensity of the music rose, she danced into the semi-circular indention in the center of the black wall. Spacious enough to accommodate only herself and her dance moves, the stage lights came together to illuminate half cylinder of black fox with Kitty in the middle.
The light cues and musics combined to make the appearance of fourteen stiff dicks through gloryholes in the wall quite the impressive site.
Arranged in two tiers, seven apiece, the lower tier were in line with the earlier ones on the outside wall section, about waist level for Kitty. The higher seven were about shoulder level, pointing eagerly at the high, thick collar of Kitty’s black fox jacket. Watching, Svetlana reasoned their owners were packed a bit tightly behind the high wall. The tiered system would require either a catwalk or someone very comfortable balancing on a ladder while getting a fur job through a gloryhole.
Svetlana then remembered she didn’t care how they did it.
Kitty danced among the garden of erections that erupted from the black fox wall. Surrounded on three sides, her dancing motions were stimulating them in turn, some high, some low, some left, some right, depending on where her hips and heels took her. The movements of her body sent the big, fluffy black fox collar of her jacket flying, where it brushed the sides and tips of the fat, eager cocks at eye level, while the long, wet tail and jacket serviced the ones below.
Svetlana reasoned there couldn’t be any particular choreography to what followed, not that any was really necessary. As Kitty danced in the black fox semicircle, cocks exploded. After remaining on the left side of the tall fox tube, her moments sent two cocks from the upper row into leaping convulsions from which their heads vomited long busts of semen into her hair and down the side of the black fox jacket’s collar. Spurt after spurt after spurt fired from the exposed poles of flesh, splattering down the sides of the fluffy collar and arm of the jacket in a frenzy of sexual release.
White streaks curved across the thick black pelts from other directions as Kitty danced to the opposite side of the tall fox cylinder, setting off two more with her long furry fox tail. She wiggled her ass up against the closely matched pair where they jut through the fox wall, stroking them first with her tail while bowing down to thrust her fox sheathed ass up against them. Hot steaming wads of nut followed, criss-crossing the furry fox tail with more wet shots of goop. Eagerly the pleased cocks shot their wads, semen flying up the back of Kitty’s fox jacket and leaving white lines of nut from the underside of the collar to the top of her tail attachment.
Gleefully, Kitty turned and shook her tail for the audience, showing off the fresh spunk stains on the back of the jacket the wide, floor length boa tail. Sweeping back around the interior of the cramped, cock filled cylinder, she smeared the wet mess on the back of her tail across the black fox wall and the remaining lower cocks, staining them with warm spent spooge of their fellows even as her collar received a new blast from the far, high right.
A fat uncut monster erupted and sprayed a heavy line of baby paste down the arm and front of Kitty’s coat. Standing near the back, the big cock on the far right front edge was well placed to vomit its nutbutter up and down Kitty’s front. Strings of it hit her squarely across the chest, crossing the big collar from left to right as it strained to fuck through the fox gloryhole. A few blobs landed on the top of Kitty’s own big cannon, staining her fat cock even as it swung luridly between her legs.
Kitty’s own cock had been leaking liberally throughout her performance, leaving wet blobs both on the black fox ‘carpet’ at the bottom of the big stage wall, and streaks and strings from where the tip bounced against the black fox walls. Grabbing it, she rolled it around, rubbing it against the fur at the lower level of glory-holes, rubbing the underside of her shaft against the remaining dicks still thrusting through the fox wall.
One of them erupted when she rubbed it with her own shaft, spilling seed down the outrageous length of her cock and running over her tight, bloated nut-sac. Thick blobs of goo pulsed down her fleshly pole while she thrust her cock against the smaller orgasming shaft to the beats of the music. The black splatter from the flesh-to-flesh eruption sprayed the black fox both around the gloryhole and on the front of Kitty’s black fox jacket.
Milked to exhaustion, the cock receded from the hole, leaving a white stain splattered around the fox fringing the hole.
Kitty redoubled her efforts to finish off the rest, and, in perfect timing, caused the final set to erupt in virtual unison. Spurts flew high and low, with Kitty in the middle, taking each and every spurt to her black fox coat. Already sticky with the previous loads, the thick jacket’s high collar, round barrel muff cuffs, and plush full pelted body were subsequently soaked with more gooey semen. The eager spray rained from all directions, soaking her platinum blond locks along with the highly contrasted black fox collar around them.
No doubt their owners has stocked up their “vitamins,” Svetlana reasoned as the unnaturally huge orgasms finally ended, leaving Kitty in the middle of the sticky, wet, black fox cylinder covered in wet and stinking sexual goop. Her huge cock also dripped with the runny white goo that had poured down so copiously. Stepping out of the tall black fox cylindrical wall, she took a bow on the edge of the stage.
“Kitty Cannon! Ladies and Horse Hung Ladies!” Quinn announced, coming back on stage from her perch to the right. The audience, Svetlana included, applauded, and in many cases, ejaculated, vigorously. Svetlana smelled fresh semen pouring from cocks around her as many whom, like herself, has been abstaining, finally allowed themselves some relief.
Just to her side Hellena gasped a big as she cut loose another wad into a the fox wrap with which played throughout the performance. The long wrap listed under the weight of the semen Hellena was milking into it as she clapped. When she finished she tossed the ruined fur to the floor like a discarded tissue.
“Look at this!” Quinn shouted, holding her hand out to the steel hard, cum dripping erection between Kitty’s thighs. “We have have the lovely Miss Cannon leave with blue balls, now can we?”

