The First of Many
#1 of The Pimp and the Pauper
The second installment of my hopefully ongoing series. This one does contain adult content, so please do not view if you are underage. There I warned ya, can't say I didn't....rawr.
The Pimp and the Pauper Ch.2
The First of Many
   After a few drinks, Alex, the fox, had retired for the night while Siris and I finish our drinks. "Well then, it's getting late, let's go," he said as he left his glass on the tray. I stood up as he reached the door way.
   "Wait, where we goin‘?" I asked as I started to follow, still paranoid of the person who decides to save my life and then in turn whore me out, yet for some reason, I felt that it would give me some purpose in life, even if it's not the best.
   "I'm taking you to yer new place," he said before turning. I swore I saw a grin on the corner of his muzzle flash before I was staring at the back of his head. Somewhere the little kid inside me broke down his mental door and ran out.
   "Really?! You're giving me a place to stay?" I blurted, before calming down mid-sentence. I was right behind him, and I could make out the fine threads of his suite as suddenly I bumped right into him as he stopped.
   "Well, it's more like I'm letting you rent a place," he said as he pressed a button in the wall. I had now realized that we were standing in a small elaborate hallway, the kind you see in a high class hotel. Mirrors hanging above small, iron wire tables with a bowl of flowers. I turned to look behind to see the entrance of the club.
   "Rent?" I said, the happiness of actually having a home again, severed that part that blocks a thought leading directly to my mouth.
   "Yes, renting, this place is yours as long as you work for me," he said as the elevator opened up and we stepped inside. "Let's get you cleaned up, and tell you more about your new job."
   Yay, the thing I told myself I wouldn't become, happening right now. I wanted to leave, and go back to what? Being homeless, piss ass poor, and eventually dying. I must have had my head down because I saw a large black and white paw lift my head. "Hey, I know things are kinda moving fast, but like I said, you're not just some whore," We walked out into a small foyer, that had a nice glass table in the center. The dome top was a direct skylight into the night's sky. Moonlight flooded the area showing three doors.
   As we walked towards the center, Siris lead me to the rightmost door. The door was a heavy oak with a fine finish with a gold plated handle. The tiger reached inside his coat and pulled out a card. He tapped it to a panel on the side of the door and a green light somewhere where the keyhole should be. He opened the door to another elegant room. I swore, everything around the tiger screamed money, I wanted ask where it came from, but that's never a good idea. I wanted to know about the mysterious being who plucked me from my wasted life, and put me else where, but if life on the streets have taught me anything, a lot of questions go unanswered for good reasons.
   We walked into the apartment, well more like a penthouse. The doorway opened up into a well furnished living room. Plasma screen television, large, plush leather couch, fine ebony table with the remote laying decorated the cozy area. A small bar separated the living room with a nice stainless steel and black marble setting. As we walked by, the below the bar was well furnished. Siris called me from a hallway around the kitchen. For a big guy, he moves very fast and quietly, damn feline grace. I walked in the hall and at the end, there was a open door from which I heard him call again. "Hey, there ya are, here's your new bedroom," the tiger said.
   If the rest of the house was nice, this bedroom made it suddenly look like shit. I noticed my feet sink into lush black carpet as I stepped in. The room had a small fireplace in one corner, with a large LCD hanging above it. The open closet could fit another bedroom, while the bathroom looked as if I could sport a small pool. Then the center piece of the room, a large plush bed with various pillows and soft sheets of various deep colors beckoned me to just sink into its embrace. This was too good to be true, still the tiger stood next to the door and pushed me gently. "So, what do ya think, cozy right?"
   His use of the word only lead me to wonder where he lives. I took off my rags I called shoes and walked around. The carpet felt so nice, as if each step was cushioned. "This is my place?" I asked like I was in some dream that I would wake up and find myself in a trashcan and a gutter dripping on top of me at any moment.
   "Yeah kid, this will be your place, go ahead, hop in the shower, I'm gonna see if I can get ya some new clothes," said Siris as he turned out the door and pulled out his phone. I wasted no time, the promise of a hot shower was like finding the oasis in the desert. I walked inside, the marble floor was surprisingly warm. I found large towels draped on a rack next to a large glass shower. I looked inside to find various shampoos and body washes neatly arranged in a small built in shelf as they lead up to three large showerheads. I opened the glass and more of the bathroom lit up, revealing a small hot tub next to the shower, and a small stall for a toilet. Everything was so pristine and clean. Stripped and stepped in, looking for the shower controls, finding that they were built into the tiles, sliding one up and down for water pressure and left and right for temperature.
   The bathroom became fogged with steam as I finished my hot shower and began to dry off. I wrapped the large towel tightly around my waist as I look at the mirror. Wiping some condensation, I found that my hair was short and a bit fuzzy, thanks to a kind old badger who I saved from a mugging once. I brushed my face, finding my slightly tanned skin looked to shine more from one shower. I saw a small traces of the black grime sliding down the white drain. I was one dirty bastard. Leaving the bathroom refreshed and feeling like a new man, I stare out into my new bedroom, finding it dim. Everything was quiet, until I heard a low purring. Siris waited for me outside the bathroom and pounced on me. I reached and blocked his claws coming down on me as he seemed to purr louder. "What the fuck?!" I shout as I rolled and used my knee to leverage and toss the large cat over lading on his paws on the bed. It was at that point, I realized he was stark naked, and just grinned.
   "I'm testing your skills, hand to hand, check," he said as he pounced at me again, this time, swiping with is claws. I jumped back, grabbing his arm to toss him off balance before striking his shoulder and ribcage. He let out a small groan as I walked around his side. "Not afraid to bite the hand that feeds, good quality," He said as he threw a kick hitting me in the stomach, knocking the air out as I trip over my towel and onto the bed. He wasted no time to pin my arms as he looked down with his unfaltering smirk. "Well, the final part of this interview, lets see how good you are at this," I started to retort, but he wasted no time lean down and kiss me deeply. His tongue slid into my mouth, feeling around everywhere, as if he never tasted before in his life. I could hear him purring loudly, moaning softly as he overtook my mouth. So caught up in the moment, I began to suckle against his large, rough, feline tongue. I continued to struggle for a moment longer before slowly ceasing, his grip still held firm. He was smart enough to keep my arms pinned, never leaving an opening.
   I felt something hot slide across my stomach. His cock was growing harder and longer by the second. It gently brushed my navel as I felt the standard feline barbs rub against my belly button. I was warm, my body slowly being set ablaze by his actions. If this was a test, I have all intentions of passing with flying colors. I changed my actions from resistance to pleasure as I began to grind against him, wrapping my legs against him. He broke the kiss and nibbled on my neck causing me to moan and sight as be kissed and sucked. He scooted up, straddling my chest, as I looked down to see what I had to work with. A large ebony cock almost poked me in the chin as I stared at his crotch, leading back up to his face. I look over once again, his body was toned. His muscles showed very well through his snow white fur and charcoal stripes. I felt his tail twitch and curl around my leg as he nodded. I knew what he wanted, and from his body, he wanted it bad.
   My tongue reached out, and met his cock head. The tip flicked his cum slit before tracing a small circle. Above, a loud moan sounded above me. His cock bobbed as it throbbed with a bead of pre forming. I licked it up immediately as I circled twice more and kissed the head. Soon after a light make out session with his cock head, he mewed like a kitten before placing a large paw on the back of my head, and fed me more of his cock. I sucked down that thick cock, seeing that only a third of it was in my mouth before it hit the back of it. I could feel my own cock pulse to life as I sucked him off, his was so very musky as I pulled off and then gulped down again. He moaned and writhed above me, still pressing down, pinning both my wrist in one paw as he kept my head in place with the other. He shifted, pressing me together with his thighs as he rolled us over. Laying on my belly I began to bob on my own, his paw pressing me lower each pass. Now that my arms were free, they slid up his thighs and wrapped around his huge cock. I pumped it, slicking it with my spit.
   I thought back to when I first found that I enjoyed the comfort of other males. A past I'm ready to forget. My brief daydream ended as the paw pressed once more, forcing it into my throat. I swallow a cough as I choke down his cock. I moan as it slides in deeper, feeling it stretch my throat, pressing it against the covers. After a minute of throat fucking me, he pulls me off growling again. "You have an amazing mouth, now lets see how the back end is," he says, before pushing me onto my back, lifting my thighs onto his shoulders. His whiskers tickled as be gave my sac a long, rough lick. I moans as my legs kicked, it's been a long time. He licked more, trailing up my cock before he suddenly dived down, to lick my hole. I shuddered as I felt his wet muscle poke and prod for entrance as I continued to clench tight. Another long moan escaped me as it finally wiggled in causing me to toss my head back in pleasure. After another brief moment of rimming, he set me down in the valley between his tights as my legs wrapped around his waist.
   "You look so cute down there," he said looking down on me. I would consider myself a lot of things, but cute was never a word that crossed my mind. I playfully punch him in the chest as he chuckled. He produced a bottle of lube from somewhere and drew a line down his cock and another dab in his finger as he prodded my clenching ass. I was going to say something before another moan replaced logical words as his finger entered me, and his other paw coated his thick dick. I've never done it with a fur before, but never late than never. I had a tinge of regret as I felt his head spear in, feeling like flames erupting through my body. I cried out a bit, before chocking it down and grunting as he pressed more of his length into me. He never asked if he needed to slow down, or if it hurt to much, he just kept pressing more in, spreading me till I was about to tare. My eyes never left his as he begin to pump in and out slowly. I had stopped clenching, and it started to feel better. No longer impalement pain, but just a pleasant sensation of fullness. It wasn't till the third time in, his cock pressed against my prostate, making me moan and leak pre all over my stomach. He continued to grin as he reached down with his lubed paw and began to stroke my seven inches of hardness firmly and in time with his thrust. I laid back and continued to hug him with my legs as he rocked his body, massaging my insides. I continued to moan softly as my hands massaged his firm pectorals. He purred loudly as he gripped my hip with one paw and began to go to town on my ass. I continued to make noises, interrupted each time he hilted. I felt his cock continue to rub that spot, and I panted hard, feeling the crash of orgasm come close. He beat me by a second as I watched him toss his head back in a triumphant roar as he blew his seed inside my body. The hot rush of cum set off my own as I exploded inside his rapid moving paws, coating my belly and chest with the sticky substance. He collapsed on top of me and kept licking my face. I giggled and sighed, somewhere I passed out as he continued to hug me, his cock pulsed inside as he continued to lick.
   I woke up in the morning with a very sore ass. Something I always thought would happen in a back alley. I could still smell the left over smells of sex all over the bed I laid in as I rolled over. The tiger was in the shower as I got up. I went straight inside and walked in with him. He swung at me as I ducked and walked pass him, bending down to pick up a bottle of shampoo, teasing him as I pressed my ass against his crotch. I could feel him smirking as he gave my ass a playful slap. "Glad you're awake, breakfast, and your first assignment today, big day ya know."
   I turned and scrubbed my chest and hugged against him, scratching his back, "Ya? Oh, a few things, did I pass your test and where are the clothes?" he scrubbed my back and cupped my ass.
   "Well, if you didn't pass, you'd be back on the street, and as for the clothes, shit, sorry, haven't got any yet," he said as he nipped my ear.
   "Well shit, I have to walk around naked?" I said as I rinsed off.
   "I'm not complaining" he said as he turned off the shower. I walked out and grabbed a towel, I left, wanting to actually see if anything was on TV, not having watched it in an eternity. As I walked next to the nightstand, Siris pounced and pinned me against the bed and I could feel a familiar firmness pressing against my backside.
   "Aww, I just finished showering," I said with a grin that matched his. I bet a lot of other people would wish they had a relationship like this with their boss.
To be continued...
What will happen? Will they have more sex? Does work call? What ever happened to the cute fox from the club? Did Siris really get some clothes for Ty? Did anyone make toast?! Find out all this and more in the next chapter!