"Okay! We are fully stocked, everything is cleaned up, we are ready for the next client!"
<door opens, closes>
"Speak of the devil. Hello! Welcome to ReveReal Lounge! And not a moment too soon! We love our clients when they're on time! Please, have a seat!"
<stool creaks lightly>
"Oh, you look EXCITED to get started! Love the energy! And, I mean, when you know what you want, you go for it, right!? Why don't we get started then!? The sooner we do this, the sooner you get your hot wish! Hand out, please!"
...
"Alright, I see you...in a house that's on fire?...I'll admit, I wasn't expecting that. But, there are a number of scenarios that can happen here. For you, you're inside a burning house. And then, ah, someone broke down the door. And in comes...two men. Firefighters, it seems. And they're shirtless! My, my, what a safety hazard! Thank goodness it's all fantasy!"
<starts moving and getting ingredients>
"Men at work definitely are something, aren't they? Especially firefighters! Two extremely attractive firefighters coming in to save you from a burning house! With muscles to match! Once they do that, you want to give them a reward. A very delightful reward!"
<gets more ingredients>
"Though honestly, you just want them to have their way with you. After all, they must be pretty exhausted from their job, you feel they deserve to be treated with the best gift they deserve. A nice, submissive bottom, who will take care of all their needs."
<mixes ingredients and finishes the drink>
"Haha, I can practically feel your heart pumping from here! Let me tell you, that is one hot fantasy you have there. And I have just the drink that will make that come true."
<places drink on the table and slides it forward>
"If you're okay with it, I would love to hear all the details later! I happen to have a thing for men in uniform too! Only if you're comfortable, of course! But until then, enjoy! Oh, and don't worry about the fire! The dream will make sure you don't feel the sensation of getting burned!"
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Flames surrounded my entire room, making me see only red. Many of my possessions were caught on fire, right before my eyes. Have to say, I knew this wasn't real, but seeing all of my stuff getting destroyed like this was still nerve wracking. I'll have to remind myself to check my fire alarm.
The heat wasn't as bad as I assumed, being surrounded by flames and all that, but the bartender did say not to worry. I guess they take measures to ensure that their clients don't get injured. The heat was pretty high though, and more of my room started to turn to ashes, like my posters, figurines, and furniture. Good thing it hadn't reached my bed yet.
I then heard a sound that was different from the cackling from the flames. I was very muted but as time passed by, it started getting a little louder. It sounded like someone was talking and breaking things.
I gasped as I realized who it might be. I started to scream for help, hoping they can hear me and come to the right room. They must have heard me because I started hearing the undeniable sounds of running, heading straight towards me. Then I saw and heard loud banging on my bedroom door, trying to knock it down. After a couple of hits, eventually the door got off its hinges and fell to the floor, and in walked two figures that made my heart jump.
No surprise, it was two firefighters, two shirtless firefighters that had the most breathtaking physique I have ever seen.
The one on the right was a werewolf, gray and white fur, and the one on the left was a brown minotaur, a bull. Other than their lack of shirt, they had all the right firefighter equipment; the helmets, the baggy pants and boots, even the suspenders. Thanks god they didn't cover all of those gorgeous muscles! The helmets looked customized for their wearer; I saw the wolf's ears and the bull's horns sticking out of them.
But the men themselves were something else! I've seen many werewolves and minotaurs, but these two easily put even the ones I've seen as models to shame! Their sculpted figure, the handsome faces, everything about them was just perfection. And my body grew hotter than the sun seeing them. (You would think it'd be from the fire.)
Once they saw me, the minotaur spoke, "There he is! Good ear!"
The werewolf smirked as they both got closer to me, "One of us has to be! Are you alright!? We'll get you out of here!"
The minotaur then lifted me up like nothing and carried me over his shoulder. Holy fuck. I've always dreamed of having a man carry me like this. I felt like a damsel in distress being rescued by a hero.
Best part is, I got to feel just how muscular that minotaur was. With my stomach on his shoulder and my hands holding into his back, I felt that body up as much as I could. Flesh as hard as a rock with veins almost popping out of them, fur as soft as a pillow that you can just cuddle with, I could almost faint with how hot this man was. (Again, you would think it's because of the fire.)
To make it better, he was holding me by my ass. Palm open, right on my ass. And I know I felt a squeeze, groping me through whatever pants I was wearing. (How could I focus on that? There are hot guys to look at!) My body immediately started to react, which I tried to fight a bit but knew I was failing.
I heard the werewolf say, "I'll be in front to make a path, just in case!"
"You got it!"
Suddenly I was being carried as fast as possible out of my house. The movement made me bounce on that muscular body and it took everything in me not to let out a lecherous gasp feeling him up. Didn't help that he held my butt tight enough to not only secure me on his shoulder, but have him cop a feel for free. Not that I minded. Though now I had an erection that wouldn't quit. If the minotaur felt it as I was bouncing, he didn't give any indication he did.
I was so focused on this moment that I didn't even think to look around and see how badly on fire my house was. I DID come here for a specific thing anyway, so I guess ignoring my surroundings was a little more justified.
I then heard the werewolf curse as we got closer to the front door, "The front door is blocked! We'll need to head to the back!"
I felt the minotaur give a nod, "Alright!"
I managed to look up as they ran to the back and, indeed, the front door had some flaming fallen debris blocking it. It definitely felt like I was in a movie. Albeit a movie that is showing my actual house on fire. What a weird situation this would be if I didn't ask for it.
After a couple of turns, we eventually made it outside. The light from the sun gave a stark contrast to the light from the fire with the heat no longer surrounding us.
"I see a shed up ahead, let's rest up there."
Oh right, my shed. Because my backyard is pretty big, the shed is a bit farther away than I would have liked. Thankfully, that means it's far enough away that it won't catch the fire. Saving that knowledge for the real world.
I felt a pat on my butt from the minotaur, "Don't worry, you can rest up here while our buddies take out the fire."
Shit, my body is betraying me in the most delicious way possible. My dick was now clearly laying on his shoulder so I was sure he could feel it now. Maybe that pat on my ass was a sign he was fine with it?
Up in front, the werewolf opened the shed, turned on the light, and we all went inside. Thankfully, it's decently big, it just has some junk that I couldn't fit inside the house. But there was more than enough room for the big, muscular firefighters and me. Once everyone was inside, the werewolf closed the shed and the sounds of the fire could no longer be heard.
The minotaur crouched down and sat me on the floor, before getting up and standing side by side with his werewolf partner.
He then gave a huff and waved a hand on his forehead, "Phew, that was close! You were really in the thick of it!"
The werewolf then gave a smile, "Good to see that you're okay! You don't look burned, which considering the size of the fire, is a miracle."
Even though they were talking, all I could do was stare in awe before me. Now out of danger, I was able to see them more clearly and wow! Their muscles were so much more refined up close! Hardened pecs and six pack that you can do laundry on. Arms and shoulders so thick, they could probably break free trunks. And both of them were tall! Maybe one was shorter than the other, but from my angle, they looked the same height. And they were so fine!
The werewolf continued talking, "If you need anything, just let us know and we can help however we can."
What happened next was just instinct. I got on my knees right in front of the closest one to me, which just so happened to be the minotaur, and wrapped my arms around his waist to give a hug. I've never hugged a man so passionately before, and the need just hit me hard. So, I went for it, with eyes closed and enjoying the feeling of hard flesh and soft fur.
I felt a hand rub my head and a soft laugh from above, "He must have been really scared. It's alright, you're safe now."
As I was hugging him, I turned my sights downward and my heart started racing. A noticeable bulge was just inches away from my face. Fuck, he must be huge with how thick the pants were! I didn't know if he was actually hard or not, but I decided to take the bait! This is my dream, dammit! And I want this!
I brought my face closer to that hefty bulge and started rubbing my face on it slightly, feeling the weight of it and how thick it was. Holy hell, I almost came in my pants feeling that thick bull meat. I can only imagine how it would feel like without the layers.
A surprised sound came from above me, "Woah there! Look at him, bro!"
