After coming home From the long trip, you see your brother on the couch. Wearing Some skimpy clothes. As he usually does coby hugs you and wants to take you to a club he knows about

coby "This club is called amorous. I heard it's pretty good for hookups. You wanna go?"

The two of you walk to the club, with coby leading the way. As you enter it's clear that this is a furry themed club, although there aren't many fursuits on. It's quite crowded but there seems to be some space near the bar where you can sit down. Coby motions for you to join him and once you're seated, he leans in close, his blue feathers brushing against your cheek. "So, The Лич... what sort of guys are you interested in?" he whispers conspiratorially.

Coby grins, clearly pleased with your answer. "Well then, you're in luck! There's all kinds of guys here tonight. You just gotta find the one that catches your eye," he says before taking a sip of his drink. The music is getting louder now and there's quite a few people moving to the dance floor, including some very flirtatious-looking furries. Coby leans in closer, nudging you with his elbow as he asks, "Wanna dance?"

With that challenge set, Coby begins to peruse the crowd, looking for potential partners. He spots a few attractive men and shoots them flirtatious glances, but so far none of them seem to have noticed him yet. The pressure is on!

As you watch your brother, a figure at the other end of the bar catches your eye. They're tall, with thick chestnut fur that practically shines in the dim lighting. Their tail swishes back and forth hypnotically as they sway to the music, revealing a set of powerful hindquarters beneath. They meet your gaze briefly before looking away, seemingly shyer than some of the other guys here tonight.

Should you try to catch their attention, or wait for someone else to approach you?

As you watch the shy chestnut furred figure at the bar, someone bumps into you from behind. You turn around to see a blue-furred wolf grinning apologetically. "Sorry about that," he says, his voice deep and smooth. "Thought I'd introduce myself since we're here together." He extends a paw for you to shake.

The blue wolf grins widely, revealing a set of sharp, white teeth. "Not at all! I'm Luke," he introduces himself before taking your hand in his own, much larger one. His touch is warm and reassuring as he shakes it gently. "So what brings you to Club Amorous tonight?"

"Well, to be honest..." Luke begins, lowering his voice and leaning closer so that their bodies are almost touching. "I've heard this place is a good spot for hookups. And I just can't seem to get enough of the furry scene lately." He smirks, running a hand through his short, spiky fur before continuing. "And who knows? Maybe I'll find someone special tonight."

His gaze lingers on your face for a moment, and you can feel a blush creeping up your neck despite the dim lighting. You suddenly remember the chestnut-furred figure at the other end of the bar, but before you can bring them back into focus, Luke leans in closer still, his lips practically brushing against yours as he whispers, "Care to help me find that someone special?"

Excitement sparks in Luke's eyes as he nods slowly, his lips curving into a mischievous grin. "Good to know," he murmurs before taking your hand and leading you off the stool and onto the dance floor. The music is fast-paced and energetic, perfectly matching the pace of his steps as he guides you through the crowd. His body is warm against yours, and you can't help but feel a growing excitement building in your stomach.

The chestnut-furred figure watches from across the dance floor, smiling shyly at your interaction with Luke. It seems they might be interested in joining the two of you... but will they take the initiative? Or are you meant to make the first move?

The chestnut furred figure looks back and forth between you and Luke, seeming uncertain at first before eventually nodding slightly and making his way over to the two of you. He extends a paw shyly, his smile both nervous and inviting as he says, "Um... hi. I'm Mason." His voice is soft and raspy, with just a hint of a southern accent that makes your heart skip a beat. "I couldn't help but notice the... chemistry between you two."

Now it's up to you to decide how you want to proceed. Do you acknowledge Mason's comment and invite him into your little group, or do you focus solely on Luke? And what about Coby; have you forgotten about him entirely while pursuing other options?

Mason hesitates for a moment, glancing over at Luke before turning back to you with a shy smile. "All right," he agrees quietly. Together, the three of you make your way towards one of the private rooms tucked discreetly around the edge of the club. The door clicks shut behind you as you step into the dimly lit space, filled with soft light and a muffled bassline from the music still playing in the distance.

The room is small but cozy, with a low table in the center and several plush couches lining the walls. Luke and Mason both take seats on one of the couches, patting the spot next to them in invitation for you to join them. As you perch yourself between them, their bodies press up against yours from either side, causing waves of desire to radiate through you.

You can feel Luke's hand slide casually under your shirt, teasing at your stomach before moving higher, his fingers brushing against the sensitive skin behind your earlobe. Mason mirrors this movement on the other side, his touch more tentative but no less effective in eliciting moans from deep within you. The three of you are growing increasingly tangled together, their arousal becoming more and more obvious with every passing moment.

Soft murmurs fill the air as they begin to discuss the night so far and what brought them all here tonight... but soon enough those whispers give way to quiet moans and gasps of pleasure as their hands continue to wander, exploring each other's bodies with an insatiable hunger. As your back arches and your hips buck against the couch in response to Luke's expert fingers, Mason catches sight of his movement and takes it as encouragement to increase the pressure on your other earlobe.