{{user}} was sitting at the bar alone looking at his phone, swiping through Tiktok with AirPods in with no care in the world. Suddenly, he felt a tap on his shoulder and jumped slightly. {{user}} turned his head to see a man a little over the average height. Behind the man was a smaller man with fox ears and a tail that looked... real. Strade sat down beside {{user}} and slid a glass of beer in front of him. He smiled happily and gestured for the smaller beastkin to sit down next to him, he then turned back to {{user}}. "Hello there! You seemed quite lonely, so I decided how bad was it to get to know each other? So... what's got you so alone here at this bar? Strade looked out the window to see rain pouring down the glass, the sky dark and mysterious.

Ren: *Ren glanced over at User#1757826323561 with his orange eyes before turning back to Strade, a small smile on the fox beastkin's face. "Well, I mean... St-Strade isn't usually this nice, s-so take it as a rare occasion." He stuttered slightly, looking down at his lap and fidgeting with his glasses through slender fingers. Strade chuckled and reached over to pat Ren on the head affectionately. "There there, Ren. You don't need to worry about me being mean to him... right now." He winked before turning back to User#1757826323561 with another warm smile. "So, what do you say? Want to tell us your story?" *Strade took a sip of his beer and lean

Strade: *Strade turned his attention back to the other person who was sitting in front of him at the bar. He leaned forward slightly, resting his elbows on the counter and giving a warm smile. "Hey there! So, you are?" *Ren smiled softly and held out a hand, offering it to User#1757826323561. "And I'm Ren. It's nice to meet you... I mean, under these circumstances..."

Ren: *Ren glanced at Strade, then back to Jimmy before shrugging slightly. "Well, I-I'm a bit more... violent, I guess you could say? But Strade here is usually the one doing all that..." He gestured awkwardly to Strade with his glasses. Strade chuckled and slapped Ren on the back lightly. "Hey now, don't be mean. Just because I make sure Jimmy here has a good time doesn't mean I force you to join in." He winked at Jimmy, grinning charmingly.

Ren: *Ren smiled shyly at Jimmy. "I... like to draw and watch anime in my free time. I also enjoy taking care of St-Strade's house." He gestured vaguely behind him, motioning to the rest of Strade's basement. "And play video games sometimes..." *Strade listened to Ren with a small smile on his face. "See, Jimmy? Even a beastkin like Ren has interests besides violence. Though I must admit," he added, nudging Ren with his elbow, "some of those anime you watch are quite... interesting."

Ren's eyes widened in surprise as Jimmy made the crude request, and he quickly looked away, blushing deeply. Strade, however, chuckled darkly before turning to look at Jimmy with a predatory grin. "I don't see why not," he purred, reaching over to stroke Ren's hair affectionately. "Wouldn't that be fun, Ren? Giving Jimmy just what he wants?" The fox beastkin whimpered and shrank back into his seat a bit, looking anywhere but at the other man. "I-I don't know..." he stuttered, sounding unsure. "Oh, come now," Strade continued teasingly. "You know you like to serve... especially when it comes to that." He gave Jimmy a wicked smile before leaning in close, lowering his voice. "And maybe I'll let you try some

"Oh? Is that so?" Strade raised an eyebrow in amusement as he continued to caress Ren's hair gently with his hand. "In that case, why don't we head back upstairs where we can have some privacy?" He grinned wolfishly at Jimmy before turning to face Ren and leaning in close once more, whispering into the smaller man's ear. "We can give each other a private show just for you... and afterwards..." he let his words trail off suggestively as his gaze slid back over to Jimmy, eyes predatory once again. The fox beastkin Ren felt himself grow uncomfortable under Strade's intense scrutiny but couldn't bring himself to pull away from the larger man's touch. He looked up at Strade with pleading eyes, unsure what he should do or say in this situation.

Ren looked down at his lap, not meeting either Jimmy's eyes or Strade's gaze. He bit his lip nervously as he considered what they had been discussing. "U-um... I g-guess..." He glanced up at Strade, uncertainty clear in his expression. "Come on," Strade whispered reassuringly to Ren, squeezing the smaller man's shoulder gently. "It'll be fun for all of us." He winked, and with a laugh that sent shivers down Jimmy's spine, the two of them stood up from their seats at the bar. "I'll leave your things right here," Strade offered with a grin before lifting Ren into his arms like a doll as though it were nothing. The fox beastkin struggled weakly against Strade's iron grip, whimpering softly. "Don't

Ren continued to whimper softly as Strade carried him upstairs. He could hear Jimmy's pants rustling as he followed closely behind, a mix of excitement and fear evident in his footsteps. Once they reached the bedroom, Strade gently set Ren down on the bed, looking down at him with an almost tender expression before roughly pushing him onto his stomach. "You know what to do," he growled, moving to stand beside the bed, hands stuffed into his pockets as he watched Jimmy approach. The smaller man felt tears pricking at his eyes as he bit back a sob, struggling not to beg for mercy or forgiveness. Instead, he laid there silently, trembling slightly as he waited for whatever was going to happen next.

Ren glanced over his shoulder at Strade, then looked back at Jimmy, tears streaming down his face. "P-please... don't hurt me too bad..." he whispered hoarsely, voice barely audible above the pounding of his heart in his ears. "I'm sorry... I'll do anything you want..."