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No one knew that the proprietor of the extravagant strip club was a well groomed male tiger that was enjoying himself in the VIP sector on a casual Tuesday afternoon. Being the owner had its perks and while Ryzen wasn’t the type to flash his wealth he was definitely not one to turn away the affection of the ladies. A young prince enjoying his youthful freedom he had taken the idea of sowing his wild oats to heart and purchased a seedy strip club only to revamp it into a popular hang out for men and women alike. No one would have suspected that the quiet spectator of entertainment was the one financing the operation behind the scenes. 

In truth Ryzen wasn’t a habit for the frivolities of inherited wealth, the youngest son, a prince of a foreign kingdom he left the extravagant natures of multiple souped up sportscars to his elder brothers. He claimed his knack for business acumen to be born from a mindset that he believed himself too far down the line to inherit the throne of his birthplace. That his throne upon this world would have to be built by his own hand, of course that didn’t mean he didn’t enjoy the pleasure that came with his royal charm. His venture to the states was two fold, building up a harem to bring home, and building up a wealthy empire to become independent of his family’s riches. As such he was well on his way with his first business venture and already surrounded by two lovely girls that had become part of his harem with their pregnant bellies filled with his cubs.

He fancied himself a collector of beauty and his eyes glanced at the newest hire for the club, an ebony furred doggirl who’s hips danced upon the stage made his feline nostrils flare excitedly. “She looks.. delicious.” He said with a predatory growl to his girls that stood beside him. Natalie was his first, originally hired as a personal assistant, she had taken a little time to convert into a darling little slut that worshipped him night and day and to date his favored pet. Emily was the second, a cute little waitress that he had used techniques perfected from Natalie on. No longer did the humble eel-girl blush cutely and serve sushi, now she was a waitress at the strip bar in between her time servicing him. “Natalie.” 

As expected the blonde raccoongirl spoke up with an assistant’s dialect, “She’s a new hire here. The manager said you gave her permission to recruit who she pleased.” She gave a pause and glanced to the doggirl who was sliding along the glowing pole with her leg outstretched. “It seems she’s practicing for her night shift coming up.” There was a lustful growl and Natalie offered a smirk. “Shall I inform her of a VIP private show?” 

Ryzen simply growled and clutched at the leather with his fangs bared, almost drooling.

“Oh I see.” Natalie smiled and nodded to Emily, the eelgirl quickly walking towards the bar with her heels clicking against the vinyl floor. 

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It didn’t actually take that long but for Ryzen who felt lust bubbling at the base of his spine it felt like an eternity, his clawtips pinching holes into the fine leather of the VIP seats. Seats that would have distracted him with needs for repair after damaging them with his clawtips if not for the aching in his loins. The moment Emily gave the signal he rose from his seat and the large male strode towards the stage, the audience was sparse at that time of day with only the girls practicing their routine a few bartenders prepping for the evening drinks, a single cook in the back making typical greasy barfood for the brave souls that would dare to eat at a strip club, and course.. a couple of wayward souls sitting at the bar eyes glazed over in front of computerized digital gambling machines. 

“You were cute out there,” The large striped male purred hungrily as he took hold of one of the doggirl’s hand with his own. The softness touched along his pawpad as he felt a grin form upon his lips which only grew wider as her recognition of his massive frame came upon her. “Emily is such a trickster. She never describes the more intricate details.” 

The droplet of sweat that formed upon the side of her cheek may have been from the lights, or from the physical exertion of her routine, but Ryzen knew it was simply intimidating for a girl to meet someone like him. Someone almost three times her size, who could dwarf her hand in his, his nostrils breathed deep the sweet scent.. the flavor that the doggirl felt trickling between her thighs. Arousal. “Yeah.. I guess she left that part out.” Sherri muttered softly. 

Regal, gentlemanly, proper, these words were often used to describe Ryzen and for good reason. The way he so carefully unbuttoned his silk dress shirt made the doggirl squirm. “Well she explained the agreement then?” He stepped along her path until she had to turn to follow him, his back against the stripper pole as she nodded. “Very good then, I’m all yours.” 

The deal was simple, a thousand dollars for a minimum of fifteen minutes of her time. She could do anything she wanted with him, to him, she could simply take the money and sit there for fifteen minutes but to Ryzen this was pocket change. He could easily spend that on a whimsical tasting menu at one of the more upscale restaurants, he was curious to see what she’d do when presented with such an opportunity. Of course she considered simply toying with him but when she encountered the client well.. his massive form, his brilliant blue fur with thick sweeping stripes, and the masculine scent.. 

Well.. She should at least give him his money’s worth. 

It started slow, her eyes upon him as he stood still. He patiently had his hands behind his back with one wrist in his grip and an inquisitive smile as he gazed down at her with his shirt fully open revealing the muscular pectorals of a man who could spend an hour or two at the gym every day honing and toning his body. Her fingertips carefully touched upon the firm abdominals and as if mesmerized her blue padded digit followed the trail along the curve of his muscle ever so carefully before she quickly glanced up at him to catch herself as her fingertip continued to trace lower. “Go on..” He whispered with the depth of his voice echoing inside her ears. “Anything you wish..” It was almost like a whisper, like a tainted bargain that made her swallow nervously. Normally such offers were made in reverse to where those that offered such a healthy sum had their desires fulfilled. It was obvious to him that she had never encountered a situation like this before. 

With each shy breath she took the more she could taste his scent her mouth felt suddenly warm, watering with desire as her fingertips fumbled with his slacks slowly tugging the belt to each side and revealing the heady scent that suddenly inundated her with a warm comforting flavor. She found herself melting to her knees in front of him as the slacks slid downwards revealing the half flaccid cock. She almost doubted herself that he wasn’t immediately erect in her presence, the doggirl slightly humbled but invigorated with determination. She didn’t have to do anything but she wanted to. 

She wasn’t obliged to stroke his cock, but she wanted to. Her eyes focused upon him as her fingertips smoothed along his length and her lips slowly pressed against the tip. Only then did she receive a response and it was only a gentle lifting of his brow, his face asking ‘Is that it?’ 

Without hesitation she pressed her bubblegum pink polished lips down his length her tongue worming along the underside of his cocktip while the heat of her moist maw dripped along his shaft. Saliva soaked into his cockmeat as her eyes looked up to him, her head pushing further down his length as her fingertips smoothed her trails of slutdrool into his thick bulbous tigercock. Her lips sucked tightly upon his shaft as it grew steadily inside her mouth, the thickening veins that pulsed against her tongue and the slight groan that escaped his maw encouraging her lips to further drag along his shaft until she kissed against his furred cockbase. 

Those bright puppy brown eyes that looked so innocent while his cock was practically melting inside her mouth made his initial investment worth every penny. True to his word he kept his hands to himself as she slurped along his shaft, twirling her tongue playfully along his length as she drew her head back, her eyes never left his gaze as she began to bob her head gently, carefully. She made it clear with the motions of her tongue and the slowness of her pace that this was simply the first stop on the pleasure train she was going to take him on. 

He wanted so badly to tease his fingertips through her hair and his breaths deepened as arousal continued to fill him while her lips and tongue worked along his royal tigerprick. Her enthusiasm, her eagerness, that was making his blood pump and his cock throb with his balls swelling with desire. The way she worshipped his cock without question and with a palate that was fond of his meaty taste, he could feel his nostrils flare.. Wondering.. Pondering if this girl.. would be the latest addition to his pet harem. “Sit down,” Her sultry voice spoke from nowhere, breaking his concentration upon her eyes as she repeated herself. “You said I can do anything.. right?” His feline ears twitched. “Sit down.. Relax.” 

“Heh.. Okay, as you wish.” His deep voice rumbled against the backdrop of an intrigued pair, Natalie and Emily were his attendants and naturally they had decided to join the fray if only to enjoy the spectacle. He followed the command of the stripper girl, an uncanny twist compared to the natural order he was used to but such surprises caught his interest. As he sat upon the glossy vinyl floor the doggirl turned her back to him, her hands reaching out and as his eyes followed their motion he saw fingertips looping around the stripper pole.

‘A lap dance?’ he thought to himself, ‘How quaint. She must think I’m some sort of newcomer with deep pockets if this is the best she’s got.’ Yet her body dipped, balancing herself upon her thighs and the non-slip high heels she pressed her weight upon his lap.. but to his delight his cock touched not against the sexy silk of stripper panties but the warmth of her thigh and a moment later the slickness of wet pussy that drooled eagerly upon his shaft. The movements of her thighs as she rolled her body against his now throbbing hard cock were reminiscent of a stripper’s lapdance but the warmth of her petals was a kind surprise… albeit not one he was unfamiliar with. 

It wasn’t until his cock pushed between those plump lips, the act of her taking his dick while dancing in the manner of innuendo that he actually felt impressed. One hand upon the pole while the other upon his pole guiding his dick inside her while she smoothed along the rail and dragged her nude body against the front of his chest. From the way her pussy walls squeezed upon his fat length it was clear that this dance wasn’t only for his pleasure. “Mhhhh..” The doggirl moaned out heavenly while her eyes closed and her head tipped upwards as if the length of his cock could be felt throughout her entire body causing her to stretch every muscle to conform to his length and girth. 

The rhythm of her movements and the flexibility of her hips, the way she balanced those juicy thighs upon her high heels. It all made him strain and groan even moreso when she abandoned the pole and instead her hands grasped upon his chest her bubblegum pink polished fingertips winding into his chestfur and gripping onto him for leverage as she balanced her body upon his frame while working her hips up and down upon his cock as thick strands of her juices trailed down his dark ebony shaft. “Hahhh.. Mnffhh..” The doggirl moaned freely, her breasts bouncing up and down as the large tiger gazed down at the sultry slutgirl who clearly couldn’t stymie her desire to be bred by his potent member.

His large palms came to rest atop of her thighs, coaxing the soft flesh with subtle grips to encourage her increasing pace. “Seems like.. ahh.. we got a winner..” He growled hungrily down at the doggirl that had become so enamored with his dick. 

“It seems so, Mister Ryzen,” Natalie gazed carefully down at the doggirl’s visage and expression while her fingertips brought up folder that had become common place with the sluts Ryzen had selected. She stood tall, shameless with her plump pregnant belly and leaking tits on display as she read off the contract. “Do you, Miss Sherri, who will be further identified as ‘Breeding Slut, agree..” 

The words were a blur to her mind and her senses, Sherri couldn’t possibly comprehend all of it and why should she? It felt so good, her body bouncing atop of his lap while his massive palms caressed the softness of her thighs with the hearty rumbles of ‘Good girl’ tingling along her ears while her cheeks blushed brightly. Her pawtoes scrunching and her heart beating faster and faster with each passing second as her tongue extended from her mouth into a panting fluster. “Ohaky.. ayy..yayhh.. That.. That’s good..” Sherri moaned excitedly, her plump breasts jiggling as she felt and knew only bliss and pleasure roiling through her form.

Eyes focused upon Sherri’s display, but Emily’s lips were more focused on her marker as she suckled upon its length while toying with it in her fingertips. Her thighs pressed together so tightly that even her knees were touching as she breathed hot heady breaths. Every squishy squelch of the doggirl’s pussy sliding down that fat cock brought her deeper into Ryzen’s grasp. Emily had been there before, multiple times, knowing that this was simply the first in a long line of becoming part of the tiger’s harem and a breeding bitch for his royal seed. “Hfff.. Ryzen..” The slippery squirmy eel whimpered as she helplessly teased her lower lips with her fingertips. “We get a turn next.. right?” 

He might have to reprimand Emily later for interrupting his potential climax, his teeth clenching tightly as his clawtips sunk into Sherri’s juicy thighs. “Of.. Course..” Ryzen snarled as droplets of spittle fell from his maw as he grasped tightly onto Sherri, plunging his dick in as deep as possible and letting the weight of his cockmeat push against her cervix. The slutty doggirl who had signed herself to him suddenly let out a sharp yelping sound as his clawtips sunk deeper into her thighs pushing against her skin and leaving the first of many marks upon her body that show his claim to her. 

The second of his marks came with his throbbing cocktip acting as the harbinger, his heavy meaty tigercock pulsing as he clenched his teeth and suddenly released all the built up pressure in his body that lay at the base of his cock. The heat of his hot creamy tigerspunk instantly rushing against her cervix and filling her womb with hot spunk. His cock had created an indent that showed in her abdomen, and with each passing second it continued to swell as his cum compiled and layered its thick stream over and over again in the depths of her womb flooding her with his determination to leave her plump and pregnant with his tiger cubs.

A few moments later and the trembling doggirl finally slumped from exhaustion upon the stage while cum seeped from deep between her twat drooling along her thigh. The princely gentlemen Ryzen stood with only the jingle of his belt buckle announcing that he had risen from the little spectacle and smirked down at Natalie and Emily who had begun to descend upon their newest harem sister. “I’m going to go get some lunch, you girls play nice now..”