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After the trio had turned the corner, Samuel returned to the bar, dragging his tail on the ground solemnly. As soon as he took a spot by the counter, the waiter poured him a whisky without a word. The lion looked at the barman gratefully and poured the alcohol down his gullet, swallowing it without the slightest trouble.
Hours passed, and the club became increasingly populated. The music played on, ebbing and flowing with the movements of bodies of various species and gender. Sam stared into his glass with a sadenned gaze and wondered why the world was so cruel to him. It's not like he wasn't trying hard, and nature hadn't made him bad looking either - Well yeah, there was that one single time he was homecoming king in high school, but that was a while ago now...
If only there was someone, anyone.
Suddenly he felt someone tapping his shoulder. He turned around and noticed two guys standing in front of him. One was a lion with somewhat darker fur and a chestnut mane. The other was a white dragon, or mostly white, since one could notice some pearly reflected tones on his smooth scaled skin... He had black hair and a goatee.
"Hi", said the lion.
"We noticed you sitting here drowning your sorrows alone," the dragon said, "And we figured that you might want some company"
Through the fumes of the alcohol he had consumed, Sam responded that he perhaps indeed could use some drinking buddies.
"Sure, why not? Siddown..."
"By the way, I'm Veth, and this is my .... good friend, Ingo", the dragon said, sitting down beside Sam's right side, with the second lion joining to the left.
For an hour or so, Sam managed to summarise all his life's misfortunes and pour out all his remorses in regards to Kyle. The dragon and the lion nodded sympathetically, ordering the black-maned lion further drinks. At one point, Sam groaned with his head in his paws, "Why can't I find anyone for myself? Feck, it could be a guy for all I care.... Uh."
The other two present fell silent for a moment. Sam felt his heart beating like crazy. 'I'm screwed', he thought.
"A guy?", Veth asked quietly.
"Dudes, don't get me wrong here now, I'm just sayin'...", Sam began, but was silenced quickly by the dragon's gesture.
"You know", the dragon said, "It just so happens, that uh, Ingo and I are... Well, very good friends, and we like to entertain each other from time to time. It's nothing bad, I assure you", he added, noting Sam's expression.
"We'd been checking you out for a while from the dance floor, you see, and we figured that maybe..."
"That maybe, you might not mind joining us", said Ingo, smiling warmly. The black-maned lion sat motionless.
"Join you? You mean.... In a threesome?"
"Precisely", answered Veth, stroking his goatee. Visions flickered before Sam's eyes of what could possibly ensue...
Half an hour later, he had stepped into Ingo's apartment, where he was led to a bedroom with a large bed....
End of part II of IV :P
huskionAfter the trio had turned the corner, Samuel returned to the bar, dragging his tail on the ground solemnly. As soon as he took a spot by the counter, the waiter poured him a whisky without a word. The lion looked at the barman gratefully and poured the alcohol down his gullet, swallowing it without the slightest trouble.
Hours passed, and the club became increasingly populated. The music played on, ebbing and flowing with the movements of bodies of various species and gender. Sam stared into his glass with a sadenned gaze and wondered why the world was so cruel to him. It's not like he wasn't trying hard, and nature hadn't made him bad looking either - Well yeah, there was that one single time he was homecoming king in high school, but that was a while ago now...
If only there was someone, anyone.
Suddenly he felt someone tapping his shoulder. He turned around and noticed two guys standing in front of him. One was a lion with somewhat darker fur and a chestnut mane. The other was a white dragon, or mostly white, since one could notice some pearly reflected tones on his smooth scaled skin... He had black hair and a goatee.
"Hi", said the lion.
"We noticed you sitting here drowning your sorrows alone," the dragon said, "And we figured that you might want some company"
Through the fumes of the alcohol he had consumed, Sam responded that he perhaps indeed could use some drinking buddies.
"Sure, why not? Siddown..."
"By the way, I'm Veth, and this is my .... good friend, Ingo", the dragon said, sitting down beside Sam's right side, with the second lion joining to the left.
For an hour or so, Sam managed to summarise all his life's misfortunes and pour out all his remorses in regards to Kyle. The dragon and the lion nodded sympathetically, ordering the black-maned lion further drinks. At one point, Sam groaned with his head in his paws, "Why can't I find anyone for myself? Feck, it could be a guy for all I care.... Uh."
The other two present fell silent for a moment. Sam felt his heart beating like crazy. 'I'm screwed', he thought.
"A guy?", Veth asked quietly.
"Dudes, don't get me wrong here now, I'm just sayin'...", Sam began, but was silenced quickly by the dragon's gesture.
"You know", the dragon said, "It just so happens, that uh, Ingo and I are... Well, very good friends, and we like to entertain each other from time to time. It's nothing bad, I assure you", he added, noting Sam's expression.
"We'd been checking you out for a while from the dance floor, you see, and we figured that maybe..."
"That maybe, you might not mind joining us", said Ingo, smiling warmly. The black-maned lion sat motionless.
"Join you? You mean.... In a threesome?"
"Precisely", answered Veth, stroking his goatee. Visions flickered before Sam's eyes of what could possibly ensue...
Half an hour later, he had stepped into Ingo's apartment, where he was led to a bedroom with a large bed....
End of part II of IV :P
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