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The Stripper: A Fictional Narrative

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The young dancer grind and rub his latex against Grizzoli's bulge while letting the cop's own touching and feeling Charlie's own bulge, the two white wolves pant and heave at the motion with Grizzoli starting to fade due to how Charlie smoothly handle the cop. "I see that you are waiting for more than just lap dances. Gotta say you have not seen anybody surrendering him or herself over to you for a long while now." Charlie's deduction seems to grab Grizzoli by the proverbial balls, trying to deny his lack sexual activities, Grizzoli giggles and derail the conversation back to the job. "Oh stop. Just focus on the deal now hun." As Grizzoli lay down on the bed, exhausted and howl at the pleasure and sensation, he himself has become vulnerable …show more content…

He then gently opened the door, and walk into the apartment, it was quiet, the place was clean and neat, unlike a rat hole he would have expected from a male stripper. Suddenly, he felt a pair of hard metal arms grabbing him from behind, he was quickly disarmed by another from in front. The two attackers came into view as two robotic arctic wolves with albino armor, their crotch plates are the only way to tell the two apart with the one from behind has some blue lines running on his …show more content…

"Don't worry Wolfard, it's alright here, we're all friends and want you to join us." Grizzoli's voice came out from the wolf in front of Wolford, catching the timber wolf off guard for a second. "What? Is that you Grizzoli?" He was confused, Grizzoli then reached out to Wolfard and gently massage his chest. "Of course it's me. I've been upgraded by our target, we want to share this with you too. It would be a fun and pleasurable ride I can guarantee that." Wolford was tingling at that moment. He couldn't think up the words to answer them, but when Charlie gave his ear a lick, Wolford let out a soft moan with "Yes" enclosed in

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