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Pick a Hole Time! (TheFonze & FutaFanatic)

TheFonze

Meteorite
Joined
Jan 15, 2013
Upon hearing the rumors that creatures of the night really did exists inside the city, Drake wasn't really able to believe such things. Sure he did like horror movies and all those things that went bump in the night, but to him they were just fictional characters thought up by real life people. To him the thought of real creatures like them ever existing was just something only children would believe in. But nothing was ever as it once seemed, quoting from a great man in history 'once you have eliminated the impossible, no matter how improbable it may, what remains most surely be the truth' great words by a great man.

Though they were words by a fictional character, the man he thought up said character was the one who told those words threw his creations mouth. Drake wanted to become a detective when he was older or at least when he could done with school, which wouldn't be for a couple of years. Though he was eighteen, he was only a couple of months away from finishing high school and then he was going on to college to attend classes so that he could become a great detective someday in his life. But those were things for further into the future, all he wanted to do was focus on the present as it was and not a future that could possibly never be. Once coming towards a tall building that resembled that of a newspaper building, he could see the bright lights from the center of the city not long away from the position he was standing in at the crosswalk.

Pushing a strang of hair out of his face, he took the first step forward onto the crosswalk that would bring him into the truth about the world, a truth most would never learn or believe even if they had saw it with their own eyes. While walking forward, he bumped into a man with his arm around a woman, a clear sigh of them being a couple or at least going home with one another. The man would curse, making it clear he had one to many drinks not long ago and upon seeing Drake the man would go on to call him names that was meant to insult his gender and imply he was more suited to being female. But the man was drunk and Drake didn't look like many guys. He had long brown hair that he kept the back in a short pony tail at the middle of his head, which would go down only a little by a couple of inches. The front side of his face was covered a bit by a few long bangs, though only by two, maybe three inches long at best.

Drake stood roughly around five eleven and even though he didn't show it, he did weight around one hundred-fifty pounds. Looking at him he was wearing a dark button up shirt with long sleeves that reached to his wrists, with a pair of brownish gray pants on that reached to his ankle's. Under his shirt though was a short sleeved red shirt with a wolf on it, the wolf being black and baring it's fangs. Under his pants were a pair of boxers like most guys wore, but the boxers he had on were a pair that were covered in little red hearts and the boxers themselves were pink, something he'd never live down if anyone ever panted him for sure. With that done the man would spot the shoes he was wearing, a pair of white shoes that had a cross on each side of them or a plus sign, the drunk man couldn't tell really. But soon enough he was on his way, making one last remark about Drake's eye's being dark green, the color of jealousy and saying he was a jealous the man had a woman and Drake didn't.

Well Drake just kept walking really, going to say sorry he bumped into the man but instead he was just sorry he even ran into the guy in the first place. After what seemed like half an hour he was finally in the center of the city and going by what the rumors said, he looked for the darkest place in the center of the city. Though that was a feat that wasn't easy at all, but he finally found it after he saw a couple coming out of an alleyway looking all messy half drooling. The two looked more like they had just gotten their brains sucked out, but instead of chosing the wiser thing and just turning back he went ahead into the dark alleyway and kept walking. Once he had made a few turns, mostly following the trail of drool from the couple he ended up spending about fifteen minutes walking around until he came to a dark place with small steps leading up to a door, with a sign that said in bright red letters ENTER. Seeing as how the place he was in was pretty much pitch black save for the sigh and the lights from the city over head, he decided he was in the right place and after walking up the steps, entered the strange place.
 
As he entered the place, there was a door just at the far end of the room, the sign above it unlit, showing that no customers or guests were inside. To his right, there was a woman sitting at the counter with a large box bolted to the counter. The woman herself simply looked at him with a grin, her upper body covered in an almost skin tight leather top that hugged her chest and show how busty she was. But her look soon turned to a book that rest on the table."Pleasure or are you lost?"She asked, her eyes falling to his pants, licking her lips a bit.

As she waited for an answer, sounds of movement in the next room echoed, female voices giggling and yapping as they got themselves prepared and ready for whatever they were doing. So as the woman waited for an answer, she looked over more of Drake's figure, admiring his almost girlish features, giving him a soft delighted "Mmmmm"
 
Once inside, he saw at the far end of the room there was a door with a sign above it, but it was out so he wasn't sure what the room was. Though once he turned his head to see a counter and at it a woman in what would seem to be a tight leather top, also able to see the rather large bust she had because of the leather top. He did wonder why she grinned at him, but once seeing her look at a book and then ask him such a question, he was starting to get just where he was at. Watching her eyes, upon seeing her lick her lips a bit he figured out just where those eyes were at and he felt like he really had made a very wrong turn. After all he wanted to prove to everybody that monsters weren't real, not get into a whore house and so far nothing said otherwise about him being in one.

Almost like god wanted to prove he was right, he heard female giggling and yapping from behind the door at the end of the room. Well he really knew he made a wrong turn but that didn't stop him from seeing the woman at the counter eye him again and soon enough even let a sound out like she was pleased with how he looked. Though he hadn't ever had a problem with getting a girlfriend, he dumped them though within a week once they asked him to spy or find out about something on their friends for them. "I think i'm lost, i'm trying to find the darkest place in the center of the city. You wouldn't happen to know where that is would you?" He asked the woman, hopping he could get back on track soon.
 
She waited eagerly for the man to speak, wondering what it was that brought him to such a place. Her hands fiddled around with the book that rest on the counter with various names and workers written down, as well as payments made. So when explaining he was lost, the woman giggled again."Oh you are in the right place. There is no darker place in the city than This house of pleasure. you'd be surprised what kinds of things await inside for those who are willing to pay for a try.."She told him, her hand unbuttoning one of the buttons to her top to allow him a perfect view of her cleavage.
 
Upon listening to the woman, he saw her hand unbuttoning a button on her top, with a clear view of her cleavage not far behind. It was true that so far he was in the most dark place in the city he could find and that so far, he didn't have any real leads on just where to go either. Feeling his prick starting to twitch in his pants, he figured he could just have a bit of fun and then go back home, simply say he didn't find any monsters or creatures an leave it at that. After all everyone knew creatures that went bump in the night weren't real, they were just fairy tales or something along those lines. Walking up to her, he took a moment to dig around in his pocket before he pulled out a hundred a put it on the table "This enough for a try?" he asked.
 
The woman looked over the money he placed down on the counter, smiling a bit s she took it and slipped it into her top, between her breasts. So when he asked about the room, she smiled and gave him a od."Its more then enough sweety..no simply wal into the room and enjoy yourself..feel free to come out whenever you are finished.."She told him, the door unlocking as the light above lit up, showing it was open for customers to explore.
 
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