You finally find it. The Mousehole. A bright, neon sign blinks down at you, over top a rather dark, nondescript double doorway with glowsticks hanging up to guide people in. After a deep breath, you step into the main entrance, looking at a receptionist mouse.
She looks up at you from her old computer, attentively and waiting for you to say something.
He looks down towards the receptionist before he spoke. "Good evening. How much to enter?" He asked politely towards her
"Welcome to the Mousehole, pumpkin. The entry fee is five dollars before midnight and ten after." The receptionist pauses a bit, looking up at you. "You wanna pay that now or...?"
He hands her ten dollars and smiles. "Keep the change." He tells her, smiling still
"Thanks!" She grabs your hand with one paw and stamps a handprint on it with the other before giving you back your change and one of her own glowsticks to wear. "Have fun, cupcake! Enjoy the club." With that, she waves you off towards the dance floor, where a large crowd has gathered around another mouse girl dancing erratically atop a pole in nothing but pasties and a g-string.
Densetsu looks around the club, seeing the girl dancing on the pole before he went to take a seat, closer to the corner of the club, simply observing everyone around him.
As you take a seat and watch, one of the servers glides up to your table. "What'll it be, sweet cheeks?" she asks with a purr. Her tail wags back and forth behind her, invitingly. The server's name is Lola; one of the more popular girls in the club for obvious reasons. But don't let that go to your head; even the best employees have their limits when dealing with pushy customers.
Densetsu, being a rather thick panda, looks towards her and smiles softly. "Can I have one cider please?" He asked kindly.
"Sure thing," Lola says with another smile before turning to get your drink. She returns quickly and plunks it down in front of you on the table. "That'll be three dollars, bunny." It wasn't expensive; apples grew like weeds here in Northton after all. Once she gets your money, Lola will give you a little smile before wiggling away back into the crowd to take care of other customers.
Densetsu smiles softly as he watched her do her work and sips his cider peacefully. After that, he seemed to be having fun being alone like this. He wasn't a creep or a pervert. He just wanted to experience the club for the first time.
Time passes by quickly in the Mousehole; it's hard to believe it's already past midnight. With the ten-dollar cover charge starting to take effect, more people are beginning to pile into the club, either trying to get laid or just hoping to have a good time. The dance floor is packed tighter than ever, bodies grinding against one another as the music thumps and the lights flash. It's a true testament to human... furry nature.
Out of the corner of your eye, you see Lola gliding over to your table once more. She looks particularly worked up tonight; her ears are pink from excitement or exertion (or both). "Hey there," she says breathlessly, already looking flustered. "What can I get for you?"
Densetsu, now 5 ciders deep, looked towards Lola and seeing her current state. "Are you OK miss? You seem a bit worked up." He asked, seeming to take concern over her well-being
Lola blushes a deep shade of crimson at your concern. "Oh, um... I'm fine, really. Just been busy tonight is all. Thanks for noticing," she manages to squeak out before looking away awkwardly. In truth, it wasn't entirely untrue; she had spent the last couple hours running around making sure everyone was having a good time and dealing with any problems that might have arisen. But now... she just wants a moment to catch her breath and relax.
Densetsu thinks for a moment before he moves aside a bit. "May I have some company?" He asked her, thinking this could help her relax for a few minures
Lola looks surprised by the offer but quickly recovers, blushing even deeper as she takes a seat across from you. "Oh... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make it sound like... um..." Her tail wags nervously behind her. "I-it's just been really busy tonight and I don't usually have time for that, y'know?"
It was true; as a server in the Mousehole, Lola's job wasn't to spend time with customers like this. But something about you makes her heart race just a little bit faster, and she can't help but want to indulge herself for once.
Densetsu seemed to understand before he thinks for a moment. "I can help you with any pain you might have?" He explained, showing her a few pain pills that helps with keeping her up and ready, as well as relieving any pain she might go through
Lola eyes the pills warily before nodding slowly. "Thanks... I mean it's not like I need them but it would be nice to know that they're there if things get too crazy." She flashes a small smile and takes one of the pills from your hand, popping it into her mouth and washing it down with some cider. "So... how have you been enjoying the club so far?"
Her tone is more casual now, less awkward than before, and she leans in ever so slightly, a hint of a grin playing around her lips. Even though it's her job to make people feel welcome here at the Mousehole, Lola rarely gets the chance to relax and actually enjoy herself. And right now... well, this is about as close as she's going to get for a while.
"For a first time here, it's really fun. It may not seem like it, since....." He shows his massive ass, hips and thighs." ....but it's quite a fun atmosphere here." He explains and smiles still, seeing her inching ever so slightly closer to him
Lola giggles at your self-deprecating humor, her tail swishing back and forth behind her. "Oh, I think you fit right in, sugar. Plus, it's not like everyone here is as... um..." She trails off, glancing down towards your crotch area before quickly looking up again, a blush creeping across her cheeks. "...well-endowed." There's an awkward pause before she adds, "I mean that in the nicest possible way!"
With a small laugh, Lola decides to change the subject, leaning even closer towards you. "So, what are you looking for tonight? Anything specific?" Her tone is playful now, inviting you to share your desires with her. After all, as an employee of the Mousehole, she's pretty much here to make sure everyone has a good time... even if that sometimes means helping them find what
(Her words coming out faster and slightly slurred from the painkiller's effects) "Anything specific? Well, I mean... you could always ask me, couldn't you? It's not like there's a whole lotta rules around here." She grins impishly, her tail thumping against the table in excitement. "Heck, I don't even think my boss would mind too much... as long as it's consensual and everyone's havin' fun."
Lola pauses for a moment, looking into your eyes intently. There's a heat there that she hasn't felt from most of the other customers tonight, and it excites her almost as much as the alcohol in her system does. "What do you say?" She breathes, leaning closer still, one paw slowly finding its way to your thigh beneath the table. "Wanna
If Lola had been wearing clothes right now, they'd be practically falling off her by this point. Her tail is wagging faster than it has ever done before, her ears are pinned back against her head in anticipation, and the look in her eyes... well, it's enough to make anyone want to take her home.
"C'mon," she murmurs, letting one of her soft, warm hands trail up your thigh, over your hip and lower still, feeling for something else beneath your clothes. "Let me show you what I can do." Her voice is husky now, deeper than it's ever been before, and there's a raw need in every word that leaves no room for doubt: she wants this just as much as you do.
Densetsu would look towards her and gently helps her onto his lap. "Well, no use in stopping now." He said before he gently holds her cheeks and gently kissed her lips, before he holds her waist closer to his body. His thighs felt like soft pillows under her ass
Lola moans into the kiss, wrapping her arms around your neck and deepening it even further, tangling her tongue with yours as she explores every inch of your mouth. Her body molds itself to yours; breasts pressing against chest, ass grinding against groin. The feel of your powerful hips trapping her between them only serves to heighten the intensity of the sensations coursing through her.
When you pull back from the kiss for air, she nuzzles into your neck, letting out a series of quiet mewling noises as your touches send shivers down her spine. Her tail thrashes against anything it can find in its blind frenzy; the table leg, an empty beer glass, even one of your legs if you're not careful.
"God..." she pants, arching her back and grinding herself against you harder still. "That feels so good..." There
Densetsu gently rubs her more before he nuzzles her nose. "Should stay like this, or should go further~?" he asked her, before he sees her eyes were filled with want and desire towards him.
Lola's response is anything but hesitant as she gazes up at you with needful eyes. "Further," she breathes, biting her lip in anticipation. Her body trembles, eager for more contact, for something deeper than just grinding against the soft fabric of your clothes. A shudder runs through her when you nuzzle her nose; a small moan escapes her throat as she leans closer still, wrapping one leg around your waist and hooking an arm behind your neck.
"Please," she whispers, "take me home with you..."
Densetsu blushed hard at this.
"Yo- You want to go home with me~?"
he asked, before a tear began to form in his eyes.
Oh fuck. She's really gonna do it. Lola lets out a soft moan at the thought of spending more time with this massive panda. With a look of pure desire in her eyes, she nods emphatically, pressing herself even harder against you. "Yes," she gasps between breaths, "take me home and show me what else you can do." Her tail is still flailing wildly behind her, adding to the chaos unfolding at your table as other patrons begin to take notice of the scene, their eyes lingering on Lola's exposed body and the large panda who has somehow managed to corner her in his lap.
With a gentle growl, Densetsu scoops Lola up into his powerful arms, cradling her against his chest as he stands from the table. Her tail brushes against your leg one last time before he begins to make his way through the
Murmurs of approval and cheers erupt around them as you make your way through the club. Lola nestles herself closer to your chest, her fingers dancing over the soft fur of your stomach, tracing figure eights around your belly button. "I don't want this night to end," she whispers breathlessly, her lips brushing against your ear. "Take me back to wherever you call home and show me how good it can be..."
You emerge from the club into the cool night air, the warm glow of its neon sign flickering above you like a halo. Your massive form casts a long shadow as you make your way to your car, Lola clinging tightly to you all the while, her heart racing in anticipation of what comes next.
Densetsu would sit in his car as he held Lola in his arms and began to make his way home. A few minutes later, he arrives at his home, which was a regular 2 bedroom house, where he carries her inside, kissing her intensely while he takes her to his room.
Lola's eyes widen in surprise as you carry her into your home and toward your bedroom. Her heart races with equal parts excitement and nervousness as she anticipates what's to come. The soft fur beneath her fingers feels wonderful against her skin, and the feel of your powerful arms wrapped around her only serves to make her even wetter.
Finally, you deposit her gently onto the bed, taking a moment to catch your breath yourself before crawling up beside her. "So," you purr, running a rough tongue over your lips, "what were those specific desires you mentioned earlier?"
Lola smirks and trails her fingers over your chest. "Oh, I don't know," she says coyly. "I guess I just want to explore all the things you can do..." Her breath catches as you lean in closer, your warm breath fanning across her ear. A shiver runs down her spine at the intimacy of the gesture. She giggles softly and nuzzles against you.
"But don't worry," she whispers, "I'm sure we'll find plenty to keep us busy tonight..." Her tail begins to swish lazily back and forth again as she licks her lips, anticipation pooling thickly in the pit of her stomach.
He began to kisses her neck and body to tease her, just a bit before he gets on top of her, smiling and stripping himself butt naked
Lola arches her back, gasping as the cool air touches her heated skin. Her eyes widen and darken with need when you strip yourself naked before her. She bites down on her lip, trying to stifle a moan as you position yourself above her, your heavy pelt tickling her sensitized flesh.
"I've never been with someone so... big," she whispers, tracing one finger along the length of your shaft before closing her hand around it and beginning to stroke slowly. Her hips rise off the bed in response, seeking contact even as her breath comes in ragged gasps.