Strip clubs are not necessarily my thing, but Ral had insisted and I was a guest at their place; I couldn’t start bickering. Anyway, barely-dressed hot guys showing off for money? I could get behind that. The slim lizard preceded his boyfriend and I into the smoky, noisy place, Wi and I walking side by side, both decided to take the relaxed approach and act like if we were just here to watch a movie.

That facade was pretty hard to keep up, as 2 minutes in, three of us were accosted by a very attractive otter dressed in a small jockstrap, who invited us to a nearby table and took our order, openly flirting with us and subtly showing off his lithe lutrine body and fantastic ass as he walked off to get our drinks. Ral looked with a wide grin on his face at a couple of muscular guys (a lion and a great dane) danced on stage, grinding against each other and caressing themselves, giving us a good hint of the size of the dicks hidden under their briefs. The three of us started cheering, getting caught up in the action, and the rocking atmosphere that reigned on the strip club. The double rum&coke’s helped too.

The cute otter waiter had come back to our table, but without a tray this time, offering us a show. The three of us eagerly watched the graceful mustelid male contorting and swinging around the nearby pole, shedding his jock fairly soon, making his large cock helicopter before our eyes as he showed himself off, giving each and every one of us fuck-me eyes. He left us with his jockstrap in his paw and a generous tip in the other, right as the club’s host, an athletic tiger with a grin that ate half his face, came on center stage, announcing that tonight, the stage was open to every amateur who wanted a hundred pairs of perverted eyes on him. All bets were off as to what he wanted to do.

Of our group, Ral was the first on stage, while Wi and I still gulped down cocktails. The sleek green and blue lizard stripped his shirt off, showing his toned body to the crowd, the pants and underwear making their way to the wooden stage next, the reptilian twink receiving quite a loud, enthusiastic cheer from the crowd. Still naked, he shimmied his way to the microphone, and called out “If you think I’m hot, you’ve seen nothing yet! I got my boyfriend here tonight, as well as a friend of ours, and you should bully them into coming on the stage right now!”

There was a lot of rum&coke in our systems by now, so the orca and I didn’t need too much encouraging to get on stage with Ral, every male in the place cheering us on. Once on stage, I was the next to pull the shirt off my toned body and lightly-defined abs, the public seeming to enjoy it, calling out to see some horsecock. I was a little hesitant at first, but then I glanced sideways at Ral’s spectacular, shamelessly exposed nudity, and went for it, lowering my jeans and boxers, showing off my semi-firm black dick, causing a loud ruckus from the crowd. Wi was stripping off at the same time, getting quite a lot of attention as well as he exposed his toned, smooth cetacean body, making his big white dick slap his abs as a treat for the crowd.

The three of us started dancing and exposing ourselves, gladly making out and rubbing each other’s naked bodies on stage, getting caught in the game. Once again, the lizard was the first to take this to the next level, lowering himself to his knees and stroking my thick shaft against his face, looking up at me, then into the crowd as he wrapped his mouth around me, starting to suck my hefty cock down right in front of everyone. I grunted and held the back of his head, making him bob up and down over my rock hard erection, lightly bucking my hips, the roar of the crowd fueling me up as I started fucking Ral’s face. He then pulled off and brought Wi close, going down on him next, sucking on him a couple of times before pushing his muzzle against the orca’s heavy balls, tonguebathing them.

With that, the three of us were launched. Wi and Ral made out hotly while I sucked their dicks in turns. Wi gave me head while his lizard boyfriend crouched behind him, giving him a severe rimjob with his pierced tongue. I nailed Ral against the stripping pole, holding his legs around me and making him ride my dick up and down, with the orca’s head between us, sucking on Ral’s cock as my thrusts sent it deep into his muzzle.

Then finally, as Wi and I started sobering up a little, we decided to give the public one last money shot. I lowered myself onto all fours, spreading my legs, my huge cock hanging between my thighs. The host yelled something about a stallion bottoming that I didn’t really pay attention to, while Ral moved his slender body behind me, stroking his saliva-coated dick, muttering something about sexy payback for the strip pole earlier. I felt him pressing his cock beneath my horsetail and penetrating me, making me groan and arch my back as he gripped my striped hips, starting to carefully drive his reptilian cock in and out of my tight rear. Wi then squatted in front of me, his athletic bicolor thighs spread, large, thick cock on display as he leaned back onto his arms, the position making his musculature nicely tighten. I lowered my muzzle and started lapping up his sack, then his white-skinned shaft, mouthing along the sides of that large cock, smirking up at the cet hunk as I started sucking him down, while his energetic boyfriend slapped his hips against my ass, roughly nailing me in front of a hundred or so excited, horny guys who had come here exactly for that kind of show.

The orca certainly seemed to enjoy himself, grunting exagerately for the crowd, even though my blowjob was still pretty good, as evidence by the thick load of cum he blasted down my throat, about 10 minutes after the start of that very public spitroast. He pulled himself out mid-orgasm, shooting the rest of his sticky white seed across my face, the sight causing Ral to drill me harder and faster, getting himself to climax barely 30 seconds later, not even wasting a drop inside, withdrawing himself and shooting his load across my back, making quite a sizeable mess for a twink his size. Finally, I kneeled up and the lizard jerked me off from behind, Wi opening his mouth near my cocktip, sticking his tongue out, catching most of my cum inside as his boyfriend got me off as well.

The host, happy of the performance but also eager to get something new in the center, congratulated us off the stage while still half-dressed, several guys in the audience cheering for us as we passed close, copping a feel more often than not. When we sat down, our drinks were immediately refilled (on the house, we deserved it), and the waiter assured we were welcome here anytime we desired, with a friendly discount on the drinks.

“Well, cheers to that,” I said, 3 cocktails glasses clinking.