"Soft Serve Swirl" - Chapter 6: Dressing Room
#6 of Soft Serve Swirl
Waiting at the door, Khristopherson folds his arms having his biceps bulge against his pecs, "You coming or not? I don't have all night to waste with you."
Jayce nods quickly, "Yes sir!"
The two walk out the door and down the hallway with the sheep following close behind watching the big canine's rump bugle outward as it moves up and down. Blushing as his face gets hot also seeing his cute tail snug on top of those plump cheeks.
"My name is Jayce.... I know Mr. Wolfster said my name in the room but... just thought I'd say it too...."
The Labrador remains quiet as they enter the main club floor again with all the excitement and passions filling the air. Jayce looking around overwhelmed by it all again, he sees the friendly jackal from earlier now on stage flexing and putting on a show for the crowd. Eventually they reach what appears to be a dressing room.
"Your outfit is over there. Put it on."
Khristopherson points to a set of clothes hanging. The set being blue velvet vest and bow tie to match.
"Ok..."
Jayce starts to undress dropping his pants allowing that thick round bubble rump of his to be free. He then takes off his shirt showing off his own beefy arms and puffy chest. Khristopherson looks at Jayce and blushes some seeing that is wasn't just the wool that made him look big.
"Hurry up and put on the tie so I can show you the room."
Jayce turns around as he does he's best to work with the tie. Again the canine blushes as he sees the sheep's much endowed nut sac as it hangs with its shaped roundness. Having a wonderful matching short dong to pair with.
"I've never actually done one of these before. Could you help me?"
Placing a paw over his face trying to hid he's blushing.
"Didn't realize Arc, would have you wear something that revealing. Guess if it's for the V.I.P. room it makes since. Let me help you with that."
Takes the ends of the bow tie and begins to fix it. Not long till he is pulling on both ends making a tight knot as he fluffs the ends.
"There we go."
Jayce tugs down on his vest as he covers all but he's lower belly and hips and blushes at how exposed he is in front of the large dog.
"Th-thanks... Khristopherson..."
As he finally regains his composer he shakes his head and pushes the dressing room door open.
"Come on now. Let me take you to the V.I.P. room and get you acquainted with it."
Heading out the door Jayce continues to mess with his tie and vest.