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“ You have got to be fucking kidding me.”
In the middle of the Jewel Resort casino stood a rather annoyed Soriz. His arms were folded and even his mustache flared upwards to reflect his anger. The source of his rage was clear; it was the stupid bunny girl costume he was forced to wear. The latex leotard dug deeply into his gargantuan booty and the nylon pantyhose was snug on his muscular thighs. Could there be anything more humiliating than this?
“ Don’t look so down in the dumps, Soriz. You brought this on yourself. Weren"t you the one who said you"d be bringing in the money?” Eugen chided his friend before giving a hearty laugh.
“ This place is rigged! That’s the only reason why I lost so many times! This place is a fucking scam.” Soriz growled back.
“ It"s a CASINO. Their whole point is to make money. Honestly, I told you from the beginning that gambling was a dumb way of getting funds for the ship. Now you’re swimming in debt. You’re lucky this place has a debt recovery system.”
Eugen spoke nothing but the truth. From slot machines to games of poker, Soriz failed horribly at every gamble. His debt piled on high and his goal of getting funds for the ship remained ever distant. It was fortunate that the casino offered a fairly easy way to recoup losses for anyone with enough temerity. By donning a bunny outfit, one could become a plaything for any willing client.
Several men ogled Soriz"s beefy booty and even slapped his fat ass a few times. They all lingered on him as he pranced around the casino in high heels while carrying a scoreboard. It took everything within Soriz not to open up a can of whoop ass on them. As much as it damaged his ego, Soriz had to show off his goods and bring in some business. He was already making a steady profit just from letting his clientele play with his ass and pinch his nipples. It wasn’t until he had a fateful encounter with a certain man was he truly pushed to his limits.
A casino employee had notified Soriz that a high-roller client reserved a special room for the two of them. Soriz gritted his teeth, begrudgingly accepting his fate and hoping that this would be the last man he had to service. He entered the room and was immediately bombarded with scents of exotic essential oils circulating through the air. Black suede sofas neatly decorated the room along with a velvet carpet. In the center of the room stood a rugged-looking man with a bushy blue beard and a white mohawk.
“ Yo. You must be the big booty bunny everyone’s been talking about. Hear you’ve been walking around seducing all the guys with that fatass. Name’s Vyron and I want a piece of the action. Get on your knees and arch that back for me.” Vyron smirked arrogantly while he sat down to prop his feet up on a coffee table.
Soriz folded his arms and stared scornful daggers at his clients. “ You heard wrong pal! I ain"t dressed like this "cause it’s fun or anything. I’m only doing this thing to take care of my debt so I’m not the whore you think I am.” He said that even though he had no qualms about sleeping with random men. The issue was that the bunny suit was incredibly emasculating and hindered his manly glory.
“ Oh really? I"ve got a fat wad of cash that says otherwise.” Vyron tossed a heavy bag of rupies upon the table to watch Soriz’s reaction. His eyes turned to the size of saucers and his mustache flared up. This payment would surely be enough to clear his debt with change to spare.
“ One juicy booty coming right up!”
Soriz tossed aside his previous reluctance and went full ahead with providing proper fanservice. He began twerking in front of Vyron, letting his cheeks clap furiously in his face. Vyron made sure to sniff up the aroma of sweaty booty wafting through his nostrils. He grew intoxicated on the manly odor.
“ Mhmm now that’s how a man should smell. Get down here and give these feet a good massage.” Vyron removed his shoes and unleashed a wave of rank foot odor. Soriz could"ve sworn he saw green stink fumes emitting from the sweaty feet. Soriz steeled his nerves to begin massaging the soles despite the odor assaulting his nose. Definitely not one of his finer moments. It was clear that Vyron wasn’t a big fan of bathing.
“ Mhmm, you’re doing a mighty fine job at keeping my little piggies feeling nice and cozy. You got a natural talent for this. Maybe you should be my personal bunny bitch from now on.” Vyron hunched forward to slap Soriz on his shapely rear, leaving a steaming red handprint on his enlarged butt cheek.
“ Quit testing my fucking patience! Just get this over with so I can get my coin.”
“ Such a feisty little rabbit. I’d love to make those sexy cheeks talk back but I don"t wanna fuck a guy who ain"t fully willing. Still, I"m not gonna leave here without making the most of it. I’m gonna give you a nice warm drink to fill you up.”
Vyron then stood up and tugged his pants down to reveal his erect penis. Soriz didn"t have time to ask any questions before he felt Vyron grab his head and force the musty cock into his mouth. The older man gagged harshly as the huge girth stretched out his lips. He hoped that sucking this foul cock would be his last act of humiliation. Vyron kept his grip on Soriz’s head firm as he rocked his hips into his orifice. Tired of being forced into submission, Soriz defiantly knocked the hand away and sucked Vyron off of his free will.
He was going to show the jerk what being a sexplorer was all about. He had tons of experience making men nut within a few minutes if not seconds. Vyron was taken by surprise when he was suddenly getting the blowjob only a seasoned whore could pull off. With his mouth salivating, spit dripping to the floor, Soriz was gobbling down the dick with expert skill. He actually found himself enjoying it more than he expected. Sure, the bunny suit was embarrassing, but having sex with other manly men had always been his favorite hobby.
Vyron went cross eyed from the unbridled pleasure taking him over. It was enough to rival what his boyfriend Barrek could do. The two men lost themselves in the moment and allowed themselves to enjoy each other’s company despite their earlier conflict. Even when a geyser of semen slid down his tongue, Soriz was far from finished.
“ Heh not so cocky now are ya? Hope you"re not finished yet cause I’ve been with tons of dudes who can last twice as long.” Soriz snickered before removing the embarrassing bunny outfit and reclaiming his masculinity. He then pushed Vyron on his back so he could slam his ass down the penis. Vyron tried to regain his composure but Soriz kept him pinned down. Now it was Vyron’s turn to be the submissive one.
Soriz rode that dick for over an hour while refusing to ever relinquish his grip. Vyron considered himself a powerful top but having the full weight of someone as big as Soriz continually crash into him was exhausting. He probably had bruises on his pelvis region at this point. By the time Soriz finally relented, Vyron was halfway knocked out. Hearts spawned in Soriz’s eyes, completely addicted to riding this fine stallion of a man. Vyron was one of the bigger men he’d ever taken in and the lump growing in his stomach was a clear sign of that. He could feel his guts get rearranged with every thrust of the cock.
“ That’s right, bunny. Keep bouncing for that carrot.” Vyron weakly muttered before drifting off to a blissful sleep.
Soriz snickered at his client as he snatched the bag of rupies and gave him a playful middle finger. “ Next time you want a piece of this ass, you better be ready for my whole squad "cause we’re gonna milk you dry.” Soriz walked out of the room with trails of semen drizzling from his peachy booty. Despite the earlier humiliation, he was looking forward to having another session with him.