Bottomless Bar: Chapter 7

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The night had gone far rougher for Jesse than she had expected it to. Losing the bet was a quiet dignity that she wasn't allowed to handle on her own, oh no, Merun had to go and make it this big flash campaign the whole day leading up to when she was meant to be tied down. She knew that she was going to have to get him back for this.   
 
  From the very beginning, the bar owner himself thought to be the first of many to cum inside of her ass. Up on the stage where the Horse and Bunny show had taken place, the tigress had her feet bound to the back U shaped bar in the middle of the stage. The awkward pose didn't allow her to have much stability so she was forced to grasp at the thick, metal pole until Merun had brought up a chair for her to lean against.   
 
  Of course that put her into a perpetually bent over position that made her look like she was wanting to get fucked. Not that that was entirely untrue, but even someone as tough as Jesse could get warn down.   
 
  Four full hours of getting fucked. That's what she had to look forward to. At the base of the stairs that lead up to the stage was a ten liter bucket with the word “Tips” written across its surface in a few places. A  line had already started to form, but once Merun had finished securing her limbs and making sure she was comfortable enough, he started the night off by slipping his huge cock up her ass.   
 
  Jesse had known that Merun loved anal and ass play more than anything else, she had even experienced it on a couple occasions, but it never cased to amaze her how rough he felt when he went inside. The husky had even poured a decent amount of lube on to his paws and lathered the entire surface of his cock with it. It did help, but she couldn't keep from groaning out and straining as she felt the huge dog dick push inside.   
 
  His strong paws settled on her sides and he began to move at a slow pace, knowing at least that he could cause some serious damage if he jumped into the pounding right away. She was very appreciative of the progression, but to be honest she often liked things being rough. She liked being taken and fucked, to have her neck grabbed and choked as she was pounded without abandon. In some ways Merun was a bit too nice, but that didn't mean she didn't like what was happening to her now.   
 
  Her fortitude wore down fast, the way he would roll his hips had his thick shaft grinding against the fold of skin that separated her pussy. She began to clench down on his cock and she even began to push back onto him when she would feel his weight pump forward. The way his strong paws held her closer made her feel weak and submissive where she was most often dominant.   
 
  Merun leaned over her back and his jaws suddenly locked around the nape of her neck. Jesse gasped and pushed herself up against him, and for a moment she began to think that maybe he wasn't so nice after all. The way his teeth dug in and held tight mixed a shock of pain with the pleasure that his pumping manhood provided.   
 
  His blunt claws dug into her flesh and the way his body moved at such a blur of speed that the clapping of their bodies grew nice and loud. The way his hot breath and his low, growling moans emanated from his muzzle was making her all the more wet. Better yet, she could feel his swollen knot pounding at her entrance, threatening to pop inside. As his movements became much more intense he eventually let go of her nape and instead tilted his head up with closed eyes and a lolling tongue.
 
  Jesse would often push back hard when he would dive inside. She began to hunger for his knot, to feel that thick bulge push open her insides and lock them together. To her surprise it seemed as though that's what he was going for as well. His knot felt like a battering ram and every time it was crash against her pleasured tailhole it would make a little more progress. It was even beginning to get to the point that he was right on the edge.
 
  Then it finally happened. With one hard, snarling thrust, Merun had forced his knot inside. But that wasn't the end of it. Like a balloon, it swelled to tie them together, and from her boss's throat there came an orgasmic howl that made guests in the bar cheer the inverted husky on. Cum flooded her bowels and she suddenly felt incredibly warm. The pressure mounted fast as she gave a shivering moan when it got to become a bit much for her to handle.   
 
  His hips bucked at her in a series of short thrusts, but he eventually slowed and ceased all together. They rested for a moment, and the onlookers behind the husky that were waiting their turn  watched on with smirks and grins. Just when Jesse was beginning to feel comfortable with having that huge cock and knot inside of her, he began to forcefully pull out.
 
  The pain was immediate and she began to scream and yowl as he held onto her hips. Her asshole distended as he pulled back, his muscles straining to separate them both. “Ahhh fuuuck! Merun!” she cried out as his knot suddenly came free. A thick blast of cum sprayed out from the sudden exit and her asshole gaped wide, refusing to close as she expelled every last drop of his dog jizz.   
 
  Jesse's vision blurred as she rested all of her weight against the bar chair. She was panting hard and trying to focus. I'm going to get back at you, she promised herself. A firm smack on her ass and the towering husky stepped off to the side. “Have fun, Jesse!” he said happily as he jumped down from the stage and meandered over to the bar where Dennis, Taylor, and Luthor were filling orders. The tigress watched as the bar manager left and for a moment she didn't know how to feel or what to do until another body moved up behind her and assumed the position.   
 
  The first hour of getting fucked nonstop wasn't so bad. She had been in underground fights that had lasted as long and fuck sessions that had lasted longer. She had experienced at least ten different cocks during this time, but she never saw any of the owner's faces. Purely by the feel, she could at the bare minimum tell what kind of species they were.   
 
  Her pussy and ass were dripping equal amounts of cum. She came to find that dogs loved her cunt the most, and her poor womanhood gaped so much now that there was no longer any pain when their knot would get forcefully pulled out. She had experienced a couple horses as well, they were always the toughest to deal with because it was a gamble on which hole they would take. When it would eventually come down to her tailhole taking fourteen inches of equine dick, she found herself being thankful that Merun had fucked her there first.   
 
  On the second hour she was rapidly becoming tired and dehydrated. Her fatigue seemed to be something that had become noticed, as right after a particularly pushy leopard had poured a surprisingly large amount of cum into her cunt, Taylor showed up with a glass of water. He hopped up onto the stage and offered it to her, the look on his face being something of concern. She found it to be very cute.   
 
  In a move like lightning she grabbed the bunny boy by his red tie with one paw while nabbing the glass with the other. He gave a startled yip and put his arms up in front of him defensibly, though there wasn't any sort of threat. She downed the glass in one gulp and pulled the femboy in nice and close so his eyes were level to hers.   
 
  “Listen close, Taylor,” she growled and narrowed her eyes. “You tell that curly-tailed bastard I'm going to need beer and shots if he's going to expect me to keep cooperating.” Taylor nodded quickly and didn't say a word. “And tell him to make it quick,” she continued as another, faceless male came up behind her and slipped their average sized cock into her pussy. The bunny boy nodded again and darted off the stage and back over to the bar.   
 
  As Jesse settled into getting pounded once again, she watched as Taylor delivered the news to Merun, who looked over at her and gave a friendly wave. She replied by throwing up her middle finger nice and high for him to see. She could hear his booming laugh from all he way across the bar, but he understood it all well enough.   
 
  Before her current fucker had even finished, Taylor came bounding back over with a small tray. Balanced on the tray were four shots of her favorite tequila and two beers of her favorite local micro brew. She looked at the delivery boy like he was a messenger from God himself, and when he held out the brown rectangle to her she set upon it like she were someone that had been stranded in the dessert.   
 
  In rapid succession, the four shots were emptied and chased with a beer that was drained in one gulp. The second one was taken and enjoyed, but not before she turned to the rabbit again. “More,” she demanded and Taylor snapped to attention from the force of her word.   
 
  There was one thing that Jesse noticed about the rabbit before he went back over to the bar though, namely the fact that his eyes were fixed to her ass as it was ravaged. She had even noticed the tip of his cock beginning to peek out from the top of his sheath. Could he be getting turned on by watching her get fucked? She grinned to herself as she sipped at her beer, her form jostling as she watched him meander away.   
 
  Hour three going on hour four came around a bit quicker after the endless stream of suitors seemed to slow down after a while. Lucky for Jesse, Merun was sympathetic to where she was, and kept a constant stream of refreshments going her way. She was feeling rather buzzed when it came down to the last twenty minutes of her being tied up. She had just gotten done being knotted to a big bulldog and came to find no one else was waiting behind her.   
 
  Her pussy and ass were sore and numb at the same time. Cum covered the entire inside of her buttcheeks and thighs to the point that her fur was matted down. She was nursing what had to have been her fifth beer when Taylor came up to her with her sixth. Early on, the tigress's suspicions had been proven correct, the rabbit loved watching her get fucked. So much so that his little cock was sticking out fully from his sheath and was dripping precum to boot.   
 
  Just the way Taylor looked at her made her think that he held some sort of attraction for her. She'd be lying if she said she didn't find the femboy to be rather cute and attractive herself, though it was unlikely she'd ever admit as such. In fact, despite the sheer amount of pleasure and ecstasy that she had endured over the past four hours, she began to feel kind of turned on by the thin shouldered male. Or maybe that was the alcohol influencing her?
 
  The bar had begun to empty and as the clock approached two in the morning, Merun came around to where she was and unbound her legs to the U bar. The husky had to catch her and keep her from falling over as she had practically lost all feeling in her legs by that point. Walking was similarly painful, though the aches that came to her pussy felt nice and well earned. She had never gotten fucked so hard for so long before, she really felt like it was an accomplishment.   
 
  As Merun helped her off to the break room, she caught Jasmine's eye and she offered a triumphant grin, which the black bunny beamed proudly back. Once inside, Jesse took a seat at the long table that dominated the break room and gave a sigh of relief that she was allowed to be off of her feet. She simply sat and relaxed from there, and Merun left her alone. A short while later though, Taylor came trotting in and offered the tigress a towel.   
 
  She blinked as she glanced from the towel to the rabbit, a friendly smile on his face. “I thought you could use this. With your...uh...mess,” he said with a blush and cleared his throat. His words made her look down, and it was like she was seeing herself for the first time. Her thick bush of pubic hair was sticky and covered white, her thighs were smeared with males' essence from fifty different species. Her cunt wasn't much different, loose and leaking a near constant stream of seed.   
 
  Jesse stood up and smirked as she looked down at the bunny, who was a few centimeters shorter than her. A blush suddenly formed on his snow white cheeks, which made a grin spread across her own. “A towel isn't going to get the job done. You mind helping me out?” she asked.   
 
  Taylor shook his head and swallowed hard. “Not at all, how can I help?” He asked innocently. It was in that moment that Jesse dropped the towel and grabbed the rabbit by the shoulders. She pushed him against the long break room table and nudged him to lie back on it fully. She was quite forceful and blunt with the whole interaction, but he never uttered a single complaint. In a way he kind of knew what was going to happen, and he honestly wanted to do it. Being as submissive as he was, there wasn't much room to object, especially to someone as strong and domineering as Jesse.   
 
  The tigress jumped up onto the table and stepped over top of him. She didn't stop until she had a foot on either side of his head. Taylor was offered the unobscured view of her ass and pussy, and to him it was quite the beautiful sight. He began to breath hard from nervousness as he watched her lower her backside down to his face. He reflexively opened his mouth and put his paws up.   
 
  In a rather forceful manner, Jesse's ass landed right over top of his mouth. Her squatting stance naturally splayed open her ass cheeks, giving her loosened asshole a complete pathway to his mouth. His paws came up and pushed up against her butt, holding her there like she was some large basin. It took a couple of moments for both of them to get comfortable, but once they were, Jesse finally began to relax.   
 
  A thick mixture of cum poured into the rabbit's mouth, and he was quick to lick the messy flow up. He eagerly swallowed back every drop and eventually sealed his lips to her loosened ring. She could feel him actually sucking the cum from her ass, and the effect that his tongue had to her insides was oddly cooling and nice. She moaned out and rested a paw on each of her knees. She glanced over her shoulder a bit to watch him and found that his little cock was hard and throbbing.   
 
  Taylor turned out to be a very eager bunny. The way he rapidly lapped at her rim and how far he enthusiastically stuck his tongue inside of her butt had her loving the treatment all he more. When she looked down between her thighs she couldn't see his face, her own pelvis obscuring the view but she was able to see his two long ears laid out on the table's surface.   
 
  When Jesse felt that her ass had been adequately serviced, she got up and turned around, offering Taylor her full pussy. He didn't hesitate like she had thought he normally would have. His tongue pushed inside of her cunt just as well as it had with her ass, and out came the thick, white fluid. Jesse moaned quite a bit louder and shivered. He was very good at eating a girl out, she came to find, and shivers crossed her back as his tongue hit some particularly sensitive spots inside of her.   
 
  He seemed to be just as tentative with cleaning out this hole, he never stopped until her cunt was squeaky clean. He even leaned up a bit to lick over her course pubic hair to ensure everything was spotless. Amid his service to her pussy, Jesse leaned forward and reached a paw out to his cock. His body stiffened as he felt her gently take it between her thumb and index finger and begin to stroke it. A lone bead of precum dripped from the tip and she eagerly cooped it up so that she could have a taste.   
 
  Taylor's moan was muffled, and when she went back to softly stroking his little dick, his oral tentativeness grew a bit more distracted. That fact made the woman grin and she eventually lifted herself from his face. She hopped down from the table and helped Taylor down as well, his face a mask of heated bliss that he was able to help his co-worker out with such an intimate task.
 
  “I'm not in any shape to drive tonight,” she murmured and gave the bunny boy an affectionate nuzzle. “Do you mind giving me a lift to my apartment?”
 
  “Uh, sure,” Taylor giggled and closed one eye as her nose brushed along his jawline. “I just have to grab my stuff really quick.” Jesse nodded and the bunny trotted off to get his things in another room. It was in the time that he was gone that the sound of a commotion and shouting came from the main bar lobby. Jesse's role as security detail kicked in and she rushed for the door.   
 
  When she got out in the main lobby she mostly saw her other co-workers, as all of the guests had pretty much left, save for a stallion that was near the front of the establishment. “Lucky!” the horse roared and stared around at the empty confines of the bar, gazing over the staff. “I know you're in here! I'm not leaving until you show yourself!” he continued to shout.   
 
  “Ron, you need to calm down!” Brock snarled as he kept a paw on the equine's chest in an attempt to usher him towards the door. “Lucky isn't in here.”
 
  “Bullshit!” The russet colored horse snapped and took another step in, almost pushing past the bouncer. “I saw him come in! You can't fucking lie to me! Lucky!” he thundered. Jesse looked around, seeing Luthor and Merun both behind the bar, but from her angle she was able to see a small dalmatian that was about the same size and shape of Taylor. He was crouched down and trembling with both paws covering his ears and his eyes were clenched shut. It was obvious to the tigress this was some sort of ex-boyfriend drama, and she was damned if this was going to happen while she was on duty.   
 
  “Pal, the bar is closed. I suggest that you go home,” Merun growled and crossed his thick arms over his chest, even puffing himself up a bit to seem a little bit bigger. Comparing sizes, this new horse was about as tall as the husky, and almost as muscular.   
 
  “Shut up!” Ron growled and tried shoving against Brock, but the pitbull was able to stave off the move. “I need to talk to Ashton! I pay the fucking bills of this place, I refuse to be treated like some jerk off!”
 
  “Ashton doesn't own the bar anymore, I do,” Merun growled as he stepped out from behind the bar. He kept a level tone to his voice but it was clear he wasn't going to be dealing with anyone's attitude, specially at closing time. The horse named Ron seemed to be taken aback as he stared at the inverted colored husky and he seemed to slowly realize what the off colored fur pattern meant.   
 
  “Bullshit,” Ron spat, “You're all fucking with me. Either tell me where Lucky is, or I'm gunna start tearing some shit down!”   
 
  “All right, that's enough,” Jesse suddenly perked up and stomped over to where the horse was. “The boss wants you out, we're closed, and you're ugly. Get the fuck out!” She snarled. While she was a good head shorter than the equine, she shoved her shoulder into his side opposite of Brock and began to push with her co-worker to get the horse out of the building. It was in that moment that something seemed to snap inside of the equine, and he began to flail around.   
 
  With a grunt he drove his elbow into Brock's nose, making dog shout in alarm and cover his face at the sharp pain. Next, he got enough away from Jesse that he swung a right hook at her and caught her in the cheek. The blow was so strong that she spun around and saw stars for a moment. She wobbled on her feet but quickly regained her stance.   
 
  In that instant her body went into autopilot and her days of fighting in a makeshift ring in an abandoned subway all came rushing back. Merun was stunned at the brutal display, and as he began to rush towards the horse in an attempt to get him out of the establishment himself, Jesse was suddenly in the way.   
 
  A blur of motion was all the husky saw as a hardened fist from the woman drilled into the equine's sternum. Before he was even able to double over she swept her foot and caught him in the back of the leg, forcing him to collapse to the floor. A third kick caught him in the jaw and the horse went sprawling backwards with his arms windmilling. By the time he had come to a rest, Brock had recovered and grabbed one side of Ron's shirt. Jesse grabbed the other side and together they physically hurled him through the front door and out onto the sidewalk.   
 
  The equine groaned and slowly got up, shakily getting to his knees and then his feet. Jesse and Brock formed a barricade against the front door, but Ron didn't seem too intent on trying to get back in. “You're all fucking dead!” he yelled while clutching at the spot where the tigress had hit him. “Watch your backs from now on! You're all fucking dead!” he repeated as he stumbled down the sidewalk hurriedly.   
 
  The two watched him go, but a voice from behind made them turn back around. “I guess there's no need to call the cops if he's not gunna stick around,” Merun said as he held out a clean rag to Brock. The pitbull accepted it and wiped at a small trickle of blood that had begun to come out of his nose. “Are you two going to be okay?”   
 
  “I've been hit by bigger,” Jesse said and sniffed while stroking a paw against her cheek. There came a dull ache, but it was nothing she hadn't had worse.   
 
  “Yeah same,” Brock grumbled and sniffed as well before handing the slightly redden rag back. The husky retreated back into the bar, but Taylor came rushing out with an excited look on his face.   
 
  “Whoa! Jesse, that was amazing! I've never seen someone kick so much ass before!” he gushed and watched her with star struck eyes. The tigress smirked and gave a cocky shrug.   
 
  “Oh yeah, kicking ass is my middle name,” she said confidently and puffed out her chest.   
 
  “You gotta teach me! I wanna kick as much ass as you!” He continued and hopped eagerly from foot to foot. In his paws was a small bag of clothing items that he had retrieved, but at the moment it was getting jostled around.   
 
  Jesse smirked, “I'll tell you what,” she said and stepped closer. “If you give me a ride home and stick around for a bit, I'll give you a lesson or two.” Taylor beamed and wiggled his hips excitedly.   
 
  “Okay!” he shouted and grabbed her by the paw as he lead her over to his car. All the while the tigress couldn't keep her mind from going to more devious places. Getting a chance to swing at someone had awoken a few animalistic urges she had tried to keep dormant since her days of underground fighting. In any case, the rabbit was going to get quite the lesson one way or another.