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A Special Way of Life

NoisomeHominid

Meteorite
Joined
Jan 24, 2009
Nico gazed upwards with red-pink eyes towards the tall, ivory building jutting out of the ground. He tugged on one of his white floppy ears as he checked the address he'd programed into his phone. He stepped inside and took the elevator. He began to straighten the black miniskirt he was wearing, ensuring that the thong beneath couldn't be seen. His red tube top fit wonderfully and everything seemed to be in order.

He ran his fingers along the platinum band around his neck. The light blue of circuitry could be seen running through the band and he touched knob on the back, feeling electrical pangs course through his body, letting him know it worked.

He was nervous. It was the first time he'd seen a client since having it installed. It had been expensive, but well worth it since clients were willing to pay extra. His tuft of a tail flicked back a forth as he stepped out of the elevator and started looking for the door of his next customer.

Finding what he believed to be it Nico knocked and waited patiently.
 
Inside of the one bedroom condo in the living area Zakusa sat on the couch watching television as he drank a bottle of whiskey and scotch while eating a bucket of fried chicken with honey bbq sauce. Hearing the knock on his room door he'd stand up from the couch inside of the condo the lights were off considering that Zakusa was naked. Being a middle-aged man Zakusa was in his thirty's standing 6'0"ft tall weighting at 200lbs of pure broad muscle with short black hair and contrasting bright blue eyes. Coming towards the door he'd grip the door knob pulling the door open to see a young prostitute bunny boy standing before wearing a short skirt and a tube top. "Took you long enough to get here." Zakusa said as it was obvious by his naked appearence that he was horny as his twelve inch long two inch wide cock stood errect over above his belly button. "C'mon on in and make yourself comfortable." Zakusa said stepping aside and allowing room for the bunnyboy to walk on in his condo.
 
Nico usually catered to business men that were married and didn't quite think they were gay but didn't want a female. This was something new and his ears lowered timidly behind his head as he walked inside. The boy himself, looked barely into his teens and it was obvious by his feminine appearance that he'd had quite a bit of body modification. His hips were wide and he filled out his skirt with a nice round ass.

"It was hard to find you," he said softly, putting his purse down. His throat was completely dry from the sight of the man's endowment. "I've never been to this side of town." He turned and looked up at Zakusa. "Do you work for the Secret Police?" His question was innocent enough, since the secret police weren't really so secret.
 
Closing the door as the boy walked on inside his condo he then laughed outloud at the boys question and he took his right hand and smacked the boy right on his rear with all his might in a playful manner. "No I'm a mercernary. So you don't have to worry about getting arrested and thrown in prison." Zakusa said as he walked over towards the kitchen and then to the fridge opening it he'd pull out two bottles of wine. "So you like red or white wine?" Zakusa asked as he set the bottles on the counter in the kitchen grabbing two wine glasses setting them beside the bottles before popping the bottle caps off the bottles. "I thought we could have a few drinks before we get down to business."
 
Nico yelped and jumped, rubbing his ass after he was slapped. That was going to leave a mark, but he smiled sweetly any ways. He was use to people getting rough with him. The question about the wine threw him off guard. Most of his clients just wanted to get down to business, usually starting off with a blowjob or something.

"White is good," he said. He actually wasn't into alcohol, that could get a boy like himself in trouble very quickly. Usually he declined, but with a man as big as Zakusa, perhaps it would be better to be slightly numb. "Nice place you've got. The mercernary business must be good."

He approached Zakusa, tugging on one of his ears as he took a seat.
 
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