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In My Dressing Room (feat. Craid) (941 words)
"What's all the commotion about?" asked Jaspian, his large fennec ears having picked up the sounds of rushing feet and excited voices outside the dressing room. He poked his head out, feathered headdress swishing as it brushed along the doorjam, and was trying to get answers from the torrent of furs clamoring towards the exit to the casino floor. "Some important executive is here. He's looking at buying the hotel." a cat said without stopping as she moved past. Jas quickly shut the door and finished putting on enough of his costume to be presentable before wading out into the river of furs trying to meet the bigwig. Jas crossed, deciding it would be quicker to get to the casino floor through the auditorium entrance rather than going through the employee entrance like everyone else, but as he exited, he was pulled aside by a co-worker... a lioness... his boss, the head choreographer.
"Jaspian I need to speak to you for a moment." she said.
"What is it Carth?" he asked, adjusting some of his great plumes.
"This executive... he's from the casino conglomerates on the strip.. you know. Like the people who own this town?"
"Okay... I realize that. What of it?"
"If they buy the Cleopatra Casino, that would be very good for us, Jaspi. The amount of money that they would invest in us would put us on the map. We could modernize our auditorium, perhaps build a second stage. Our advertising campaigns would reach the world, not just the US."
"Okay... I still don't know why you're telling me this..." Jaspian countered. Carthage sighed.
"This executive... Craid... he has some... shall we say 'exotic tastes'... if you catch my drift. So I want you to... 'show him around' a bit... you know. 'Make him feel at home'?"
"I... see..." Jaspian said, and nodded knowingly before joining the group that had massed in a semicircle around a large and powerful crocodile sitting at the bar. He was smoking a cigar as thick as Jaspian's wrist and telling uncouth stories in his deep gruff voice, entertaining the staff. He paused for a moment as his unsettling yellow eyes fell upon the exotic form of Jaspian, an effeminately beautiful fox boy, framed in royal purple feathers that swayed faintly from his smallest movement. Craid continued his tale, but somewhat dismissively, as if just wanting to be done with it. His eyes meeting Jas's a few more times until the story ended a bit abruptly.
Carthage's voice filled the silence, "Alright folks, back to work. Let show Mister Craid our professionalism." she said, not looking at Jaspi, and the crowd dispersed with a faint rumble of chatter. Jaspian glanced back to Craid and saw that the croc's gaze was fixed on him, eyeing him up and down. Jaspi stepped closer gracefully. Craid licked his lip once, "What are you supposed to be, some kind of faggot?" he said before placing the end of that fat cigar back in his mouth, gazing at Jaspian with amusement... a bit condescendingly, but amused nonetheless, gauging Jas's reaction.
"I'm one of the lead dancers for the Cleopatra show" Jaspy said.
"So in other words... 'yes'?" Craid said, a bit triumphantly.
"I prefer the term 'fairy', myself" Jas responded, suppressing any offense he might be feeling, knowing what the wealthy reptile represented for him and his coworkers. "I've been asked to show you around. Would you like a little tour?"
Craid glanced at Carthage, then back to Jaspian, and grinned widely, showing off his large predatory teeth. "Oh yes, I think I'd like that very much. Lead the way, sissy boy..."
Jaspi first showed off the auditorium. It was a bit small, compared to some of the newer casinos, but was impressive nonetheless. Jaspi showed him the control room for the lights and sound, and some of the rehearsal studios... and Craid didn't say a word. Jasp felt his eyes all over him, feasting on the lines of his sleek body. Finally Craid said, "Let me see the dressing rooms."
Jaspian's ears perked up. He understood what Craid was getting at. "No I don't think so... I mean... performers are in there now getting ready for tonight's show. But... I could show you mine. I'm one of the leads, so I have a private room..."
"That would be splended, little faggot." said Craid with a snearing grin, and Jasp lead him to his dressing room, and shut the door behind Craid, who looked around, before unbelting his pants "Come on, now, my pretty little slut... you show big daddy Croc how much you want this deal to go down... by going down on him."
Jaspain moved closer, and unbuttoned his shirt. The croc grinned and set his cigar on the counter, feeling the fennec boi's body, groping his shapely rear and feeling such soft luxurious fur on his hard scaled hands. "Mmmm... you look like a lovely investment. Show me what you can do" Craid said, shrugging off his shirt and laying back against a low bench designed for a creature half his size, proudly displaying his nakedness... his thick black cock laying against his tummy, he gestured Jaspian closer, then turned him around. "You say you're a show performer, lets see what you have to show." he said, bending Jas over and moving his loincloth and tail out of the way, gazing at Jas's fluffy white rump, and that tempting tease of pink just under his tail. Then he smacked one of those luscious rumpcheeks, "I thought you were a performer? Why are you not performing?" he growled. Jaspian yelped, and then got to work.
Just a pic Twinkle-sez did for me and Craid not-so-long ago. I really like how it came out. The colors are lovely. The one thing I don't like is that it doesn't show any hint of Jas's maleness and everybody thinks he's a girl. But considering the angle I don't think that can be helped.
Anyway, I hope you enjoy the pic, and there should be a few more Jas pics by Twinkle in the coming months. Stay tuned!
If you do like this pic, here's a few other pics Twinkle has done of Jas in the past...!
https://inkbunny.net/submissionview.php?id=171008
http://www.furaffinity.net/view/6043795/
Enjoy!
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