Chapter #6Ray Flynn, the cross-dressing Ninetales by: Smuxray   As the sun slowly sinks behind the jagged outline of the cityscape, a lone figure travels down an alleyway, each step generating a soft clack as their hard plastic shoes strike the asphalt. A beautiful bouquet of nine golden tails swishes side to side behind them as they walk. From a distance it would be quite easy to mistake this fox for a woman, what with her cute purple jacket-vest, long, flowing hair, black latex pants hugging her luscious curves and the purse slung over her shoulder. But if one were to look closer they would notice that purple vest was left unfastened in the front, leaving open to the world not a curvaceous bust like one might expect, but a flat, albeit very fluffy, chest. No, this is not a female Ninetales. This is Ray, and he's currently on his way to the one place where nobody would raise an eyebrow at his outfit.
The fox pulls a slip of paper from his purse and glances it over, followed by looking up at the eclectic-electric neon-lit back alley entrance looming before him. A smirk crosses his face as he notices a simple animated image created by the colorful neon tubes being turned rhythmically on and off- a voluptuous cat-lady with a gigantic belly, which shrinks down to half its size, then to a completely flat state, then back to enormous as the lights cycle through. They were right, he really didn't need the address to know which place it was.
Ray pushes the unmarked wooden door open and finds himself in a small parlor, at the opposite end of which stands a homely-looking Swampert lady standing behind a desk. She looks up from a notebook and gives the fox a smile as she looks him over. "Ooh… you're Raymond Flynn, aren't you?"
The Ninetales smiles and bows his head. "That's me. But please, just call me Ray."
The fish lady almost trembles with excitement, her gaze noticeably lingering on where the fox's tight rubber pants hug his crotch. "Oh yes, I think you'll fit right in here..." she mumbles as she makes a few marks on a sheet of paper, then slides it toward him. "Sign here, please?"
A few minutes later the Ninetales is strutting down a colorful and carpeted hallway- the same aesthetic as most of the club's interior- toward the backstage area, getting looks from the few staff members lingering around. He'd come quite early to make sure he had time to get himself situated, as they wouldn't be starting the show for another hour or so. One body in particular catches his eye as he walks past- a tall, wiry, shirtless cat-boy with puffy black fur and gleaming yellow eyes. Although the fox keeps his eyes to himself as they pass, he notices the Luxray gazing at him quite intently.
Almost immediately after the Luxray boi leaves his sight, he feels two strong, furry arms wrap around his shoulders from behind, stopping him in his tracks and pulling him tightly against the feline's athletic body, making the fox let out a soft eep.
"Mmm... where do you think you're going, little miss foxy?" The Luxray leans back so the Ninetales's bubbly rump rests against the firm bulge in his own pants, sliding his hands from the fox's waist up his belly, then through his thick chest fluff, where the cat suddenly pauses, as if not finding something he was looking for.
Ray chuckles softly, sliding his latex-bound ass back and forth against the Luxray's crotch. "What'sa matter... kitty doesn't like boys?"
The Luxray promptly drops him, causing Ray to stumble a short distance before righting himself and turning to face the slightly flustered feline.
"...Well it's not my fault you look so much like a girl," the cat scoffs. "Who are you?"
"Raymond Flynn, darling. Pleasure to meet you. But please, just call me Ray." The Luxray silently crosses his arms while Ray playfully swishes his tails side to side behind him. "You didn't answer my question earlier. You know, about boys?"
The Luxray huffs and glances sideways. "That's beside the point. What are you doing here?"
Ray holds a hand up to his chest with an expression of wide eyes and utter innocence. "Me? What do you think, darling? I'm part of the show." He returns to a playful smirk, "Are you going to ask me all these questions without even telling me your name?"
The Luxray's keen eyes narrow as he grunts under his breath, "Kyra. So you're that new... male talent I heard them talking about." The feline utters the words in an overtly begrudging tone. Ray cracks a smile, then begins outright cackling as his eyes light up with recognition.
"Oooh, darling... does this make us coworkers?"
Kyra seems to outright gnash his teeth for a moment before relaxing and letting out a sigh. "...Yes. Just please, stay out of my way." He hesitates for a moment before continuing in a more serious tone, "...If you piss me off, I'll have no qualms about turning you into cat fat. Fair warning."
Ray grins and barely resists the urge to bop the Luxray on the nose. "Right back at you, Luxy boy. I have no problem with putting bad kitties down here where they belong." He turns around and gropes his plastic-wrapped ass, causing a soft squeaking noise as the black latex squishes under his palm. A few moments of silence pass before the Ninetales turns around, straightens his jacket, and asks, "Now then... could you direct me toward the changing rooms?"
...
The Ninetales gazes intently at his reflection in the mirror as he runs the brush through his luscious golden hair. It seemed there was no space set up for him backstage, or at least that's what that silly Luxboi told him, so he had to settle for the public restroom. After a solid twenty minutes of fevered grooming, the fox is finally presentable, finishing up with a few quick strokes of dark mascara across his eyelashes. He removes his jacket and slips off his shoes, opting to leave his pants on for now, and places everything neatly into his purse, slides it over his shoulder and briskly exits the restroom, feeling the cold tile against his now-bare footpaws. Ohh, this is so exciting! Ray avidly ponders what his first day has in store for him, what kind of lovely people he might... meet.  | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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