“Are you sure I can’t do anything for you today, Boss?” Ulti asked. The blue scaled lizard was used to the loud and infectious atmosphere of The Lunar Lure though usually as one of the club’s waiters, not a customer.

“I’m certain, Ulti,” Matts smiled as he poured out a colourful drink. “It’s your birthday after all, and I’ve got a special treat planned for you.” The wolf turned to Ulti and slid the beverage across the bar to him, much to the lizard's surprise.

The concoction was a light pink colour with a tempest of bubbles fizzing within the brim of the glass. “Uh thanks, Boss… but I don’t really-”

“Just trust me, Ulti. You’ll love it,” the canine said with a wink.

Ulti could never find a reason to distrust his boss, not only due to the hours of rigorous employee brainwashing he’d been subjected to, but because of the bond that existed between them even outside of work hours. The lizard picked up the glass to give the cocktail a sniff, finding much to his delightful surprise that there was no sharp aroma of alcohol in the drink, but instead just a sweetness that he likened to berries and citrus.

He took a sip of the drink and the pleasant sweetness that his sinuses enjoyed was also present in the taste too. Ulti could feel his tongue salivating the moment that his tongue tasted the concoction and he relished the flavour of syrupy decadence as it washed down his throat easily. Once again there was no alcoholic kick that would have been harsh on the way down; the beverage was more like a nectar or juice.

Ulti finished the drink and placed the empty glass back down in front of the wolf with a grateful smile. “Thanks, Boss. That was delicious.”

“Don’t thank me just yet; you don’t even know the best part.”

Ulti cocked his head curiously, then felt a sudden pulse of warmth radiate from between his legs as his cock began to stiffen.

“That drink is going to make you irresistible to anyone you get the attention of for the rest of the night,” Matts nodded down towards the lizard’s crotch. “Oh and it’ll help ‘prepare’ you for that as well.”

There was another dull throb of arousal from Ulti’s crotch, this time aided by the idea that he was about to become a very desirable fuck machine for the next few hours. Primal, mating instinct was mounting in the lizard’s mind and body alarmingly quickly, and he knew it wouldn’t be long before he succumbed to his own urges right here in the bar. But looking at the wolf’s face, that appeared to be part of the plan.

“B-boss?” he asked. “Mind if I get naked for this?”

“Pffht of course!” the canine snickered. “Wouldn’t be your birthday if you weren’t in your birthday suit.”

Ulti chuckled, but was already busy stripping off his clothing haphazardly and willfully discarding them around the bar area until he was only left in his green sneakers and red bandana. As soon as the lizard’s hands were free, they slipped between his legs to tend to the already hard length of his cock as it throbbed in open view of everyone at the bar. A couple of gazes were drawn towards the display, some with their interest piqued, some looking a little more taken aback. But the longer they stared, the more their expressions fell into ones of deep, unbridled lust, each one of them seemingly possessed with the idea of mounting the lizard right there on the barstool.

“Maybe I should, mffh… take this somewhere else,” Ulti said between pleasured gasps. “Th-thanks again, Boss.”

“Don’t mention it! Well… not ‘til later.”

But Ulti was already gone, pushing through swathes of rambunctious partygoers and quite literally following his dick towards a more secluded corner of the nightclub. He moved too quickly through the dimly lit room for anyone to notice his stiff erection, even as a couple of hands accidentally brushed against it, worsening his affliction. The lizard placed one foot wrong however and stumbled directly into the back of a tall parrot girl before falling on his ass.

“Hey! Watch where you’re…” the girl started to say, but as Ulti looked up to apologise, she was already staring wide-eyed at his dick, all traces of scorn or anger having been wiped from her face in place of vacant lust. She was as colourful as a parrot would be expected to look, with a plumage of red and yellow feathers barely covered up by a pair of denim shorts and a neon blue tube top that only accentuated her breasts if anything.

“I didn’t mean to… I-I’m sorry,” Ulti stammered, but his pleas were still given no response. He clambered back to his feet but before he could return to standing, the parrot girl was upon him, pushing the lizard back onto one of the club’s sofas with possessive focus in her eyes.

“I don’t know you…” she said. “But you’re hot as fuck.”

Ulti lay under her in stunned silence, paralyzed by both her forwardness and his attraction towards the busty avian girl. He was even more surprised when she eagerly began to strip off her shorts with one hand while caressing his heavy, blue orbs with the other. A part of the lizard was concerned for her lucidity, but then recalled the supposed effects of his birthday drink, and realised just how irresistible it had made him.

He sat forward slightly and spread his legs, allowing the parrot girl to stroke along the length of his cock more freely. Ulti was still genuinely impressed with the effect that a drink he’d consumed was having on the avian’s inhibitions, but the glassy, lust-fuelled look in her eyes told him that she had no qualms about how open she was being. The girl kicked off her shorts and began to straddle Ulti, practically salivating over him as she climbed atop his cock and began to grind her cunt over it with a chorus of soft moans.

Ulti couldn’t help but follow suit, gasping a pleasured groan of ecstasy as his shaft was sandwiched between his own soft tum and the warm folds of the parrot girl that the lizard was realising he still hadn’t gotten the name of. Both of them were eager to burst past the foreplay and skip into a passionate romp of fucking right there on the couch, but as they rocked to and fro with wild abandon, Ulti ended up knocking into the embrace of a furred couple sat just a short distance behind him.

“Come on you guys,” a grey coated feline grumbled. “We’re trying to have a moment here.” He wore a trendy jacket with tight jeans and was trying to pay the amorous duo as little attention as possible.

His partner on the other hand was not so subtle about watching the display, and had fallen hard for the sight of the handsome lizard. “M-maybe we can join them, honey!” the golden retriever girl suggested. A part of her brain was still questioning the intense compulsion, but instinct prevailed.

“What are you talking… about?” the feline asked as his gaze fell to the same sight and he quickly lost control of his emotions, suddenly overcome with a powerful desire to plow Ulti. His girlfriend was already stripping off her pants and kneeling down to press her tits against the side of the lizard’s head, whispering her intent directly into his ear.

Ulti was barely paying attention, but his eyes rolled back in his head as the parrot girl straddled his cock and was now slowly sinking down on it, taking inch after inch of his pulsing shaft into her cunt. The attention was becoming too much for him to control, not that the lizard had much of it to begin with; and as the newly joined canine girl mounted his face with her snatch kissing his lips, Ulti didn’t hesitate to let his tongue dance over her folds in the most passionate act of worship.

He tried to pose a question to the three strangers now eagerly clamouring for his attention, but the words only came through as muffled breaths as his lips flexed around the walls of the appreciative canine. His first partner continued to bounce one his dick having already adopted a mating pace that would have had onlookers believe that she was in a deep, uncontrollable heat. Ulti had little say over his position in the orgy, or in how his body got to participate at all; he was being ridden like a living sex toy by two gorgeous ladies, and didn’t mind one bit

His weight on the sofa shifted slightly as the feline male lay beside him, though with his head positioned at the lizard’s crotch level. His plans quickly became apparent as Ulti felt his balls suddenly enveloped in a warm, wet prison of softness and saliva as the grey-furred cat began to worship the only part of his manhood that he could reach underneath the parrot girl. The rough, feline tongue felt exquisit against his nuts, massaging them with the most gentle of scratches that caused them to bounce and churn with the bliss of a nearing orgasm.

Ulti noticed the stranger’s cock flexing beside his head; apparently at some point the cat had decided to strip out of his pants as well, though had found no opportunity to use his own dick. The lizard didn’t even think as he reached out to grasp the head of that barbed shaft and started to slowly stroke it, delighting as it twitched gratefully in his grasp. He felt the feline’s tongue curl over his orbs in recognition of the act, giving them a slight squeeze before the muscle slipped over his taint.

Similarly, Ulti’s tongue was still at work pleasuring the canine girl atop his face, eagerly exploring her pussy and keeping note of how each movement of his mouth would elicit a moan of a different pitch from her. Eventually he managed to work her cries into a crescendo of ecstasy as her pleasure reached a fever pitch and the retriever’s thighs clamped around his head with the quivering excitement of an approaching climax.

The orgy of amorous partygoers found a blissful rhythm together, the avian continued to bounce on top of Ulti’s dick in a rapidly mounting pace, sending the lizard’s face bucking between the legs of the canine. As he humped back into the meeting of their thighs, Ulti’s hand pumped the feline’s cock along with the momentum of his rocking body and was forced to pick up speed as every one of them reached a shared moment of orgasmic climax together.

The parrot girl collapsed onto his cock, letting Ulti bottom out in her cunt as he came. Ropes of lizard seed coated her walls in the wake of a powerful orgasm that left them both catatonic under the ecstatic sensations before a sopping mess was made of Ulti’s crotch. The canine meanwhile fell forwards, catching herself on the couch and planting the full weight of her snatch onto the lizard’s snout, grinding her folds against his nose as she rode out her own climax.

Ulti was practically drowned in her juices, but still continued to lap at her walls with wild abandon; all the while she continued to cry out in ecstatic pleasure loud enough that it almost drowned out the sound of the nightclub’s heavy dance music. Meanwhile his feline partner squirmed in his grasp, thrusting and humping the lizard’s hand as he was stroked to an intense peak. All four of them lost control of their senses simultaneously, and collapsed into a sweaty pile of lust and juices that were soaking into the couch, though none of them paid it any mind.

“Are you guys…okay?” Ulti panted, still short on breath.

The parrot girl responded first, blinking to lucidity slowly as she came down from her high. “I uh… think so? I can’t believe I just did that.”

“Me either,” the feline groaned with a heavy blush. “Hon… was this alright for us to do?”

There was a moment of silence before the canine giggled. “Ehehee yeah! In fact, maybe we can do this stuff more often. Especially if our partners are this cute,” she said, caressing a finger down Ulti’s sopping cheek as she climbed off him.

The lizard’s cheeks flushed crimson, and he made a mental note to get the couple’s phone number before the night was up. Though even as the mood quietened down to a more cozy, albeit messy pile of bodily exhaustion, Ulti looked up from his various partners to notice the small crowd of people had gathered around their orgy. All of them were pantsless at the very least with hands busy between their legs as they pleasured themselves to the aftermath of the show; the majority watching Ulti with hunger and envy. His night still had a bit more to go.

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A knock came at the door to Matts’ office a few hours later, disturbing the wolf’s moment of rest and work. “Come in!” he called.

Ulti entered, still as naked as when he had last seen the canine and caked in a cocktail of sexual juices that were now matted to his body. His cock was as stiff as an iron rod and twitched hypnotically between his legs, lust still coursing through his veins as if he hadn’t just fucked his way through half of the clubs’ patrons.

“Hey Boss,” he smiled, striding over with a sway to his gait. “I came to say thanks again for that gift.”

“Oh don’t mention it man, you’re more..than…wel…..” Matts began to say, but his words fell silent in his throat as he became immediately spellbound by the sight of the lizard’s cock swaying with every step.

The attraction was sudden and intense like he’d been poisoned with a powerful aphrodisiac, or love potion; and while a part of the wolf’s brain realised that the effect of his cocktail hadn’t quite faded yet, a greater part of his brain was more than happy to succumb to the beguiling spell that had he had fallen for. His mind was full of cock, Ulti’s cock; and nothing else mattered past that, not even finishing his sentence.

“Boss? Boss?” Ulti asked but got no answer, just a desperate stare directed between his legs. “Well, I’ve always got time for you, Boss.”