Egaran Stars - 44. Galen- Booming Business

The porneo was almost filled to the brim with tigers, Galen looking around in amazement. He could smell the hormones raging in the room, not a few of the tigers kissing each other as their hands roamed. There was a sudden squeal, a young tigress running toward Galen.

“Fuck, it is you! Iason’s fucker! I can’t believe I’m meeting you-” she exclaimed, before a hand gently guided her away from the confused tiger.

“”I’m sorry, but Galen is not seeing anyone today,” Aedan said, a soft smile on his face. “Perhaps your next heat can be spent with him.”

“What’s happening?” Galen frowned.

“Oh, it’s like this whenever a video with Iason goes live. You missed the worst of it yesterday,” Aedan shrugged as he moved the tigress back into a line. “Themis, Daphne, Ryan, and Iason are working on overflow. Reinard, could you help Pasiphaë with the linens please?”

The Faro nodded beside Galen, his eyes wide in terror at the sight of so many tigers in heat. Galen set a hand on the fox, kneeling beside him.

“If anyone lays a hand on you, tell me and I will see to it they are removed,” he said firmly. “I will protect you, I promise.”

“Don’t worry Reinard, they know not to touch you, if they want their turn with the stars,” Aedan added.

“Does that include me?” Galen asked as Reinard fled from the room.

“Unfortunately, no. We haven’t had the chance to train you properly, and it would be irresponsible to put you on the roster,” Aedan explained. “However, we want to use this time to build your following. So, you’ll be helping me with Achilleus’ job today, so we can get your face out there. A word to the wise, try to keep your clothes on. There’s enough heat in here, and we do not want to make it any worse. It is likely this will drive Iason over the edge, as he is close to his time already.”

“Do we have enough people for this?” Galen asked.

“Yes, though it will be tight. We’re only offering half hour slots today. If we can, we want to keep everyone separate according to what they’re looking for.”

The Cervidas pointed to three spaces separating most of the tigers.

“We have guys and gals, and those who prefer guys and gals,” he explained as a door opened in the back rooms. “If they have no preference, they can go into any of the lines. Generally they pick the shortest.”

Themis stepped out with a tiger, a smile on her face as she embraced her partner.

“Come back soon,” the tigress said, before nudging the tiger away. “Geia Galen. Aedan, who do I have next?”

“Acheron,” Aedan said, stepping behind a counter as he called the name.

A tall tiger with black fur and broad shoulders stepped forward, Galen nearly drooling at the Egaro.

“Geia Acheron,” Themis smiled, reaching out a hand.

She took the tiger’s hand, the black furred god following her into the back of the porneo as Galen stared after them.

“Simmer down big guy, you’ll get your turn eventually,” Aedan said, patting Galen’s back. “Aeneas, please do not disrobe. Your turn is coming.”

The Cervidas delved into the throngs of horny tigers, aiming toward a coupling that was getting rather heated. Galen could feel the sexual tension in the air, and he was grateful he had finished his heat recently. A place like this would turn into a full blown orgy given enough freedom, and he was surprised at how smoothly Aedan seemed to keep control.

Another door opened, Ryan leading a dishevelled looking tigress out of the room with a tired grin on his face.

“Okay Hestia, you be sure to come see me again soon,” the man said, swatting the tigress playfully on the butt. “Which one of you horny cats are next?”

Galen ducked behind the counter, pulling up a screen. His eyes travelled several lists, before landing on Ryan’s name.

“Uh… Ismena?” he called, a golden tigress stepping forward with one of her breasts already slipping from her chiton.

Ryan took the tigress’ hand with a small nod to Galen, pulling her back with him. Aedan returned to the counter, an exasperated look crossing his face.

“Thanks,” the Cervidas said. “I swear, it’s worse than the rowdiest cuddle puddle in here.”

“Speaking of which, perhaps you could explain to Reinard that we haven’t had sex yet. He seems to think you were making a house call yesterday,” Galen chuckled wryly.

“Tell him it was for work. The somnus was more for pleasure, but I was there on business,” Aedan shrugged, deleting Ismena’s name from the list. “Speaking of which, in about two hours, we’ll be letting Ryan and Reinard take over out here while we work on getting you ready for the next wave of customers. Ryan’s good at what he does, but he doesn’t quite have the stamina of an Egaro.”

“Is that why you aren’t working the rooms?” Galen asked.

“Oh no,” Aedan said, motioning to his fuzzy antlers. “You know how I’m always in velvet?”

“Is that what it’s called?” Galen asked. “I thought all Cervidae were like that.”

“Not at all. I’m a cryptorchid. That doesn’t really work well with brothels. It’s why I’m more of a cuddler. I’m great with Xanar,” Aedan explained.

“I’m lousy with them,” Galen frowned.

“Nah, you just had a bad apple,” Aedan said. “If you’d like, I could try to set you up with one of my regulars. There would be no nudity, and I promise they’re much more respectful than Zilion.”

There was an excited call from the crowd as yet another door opened, Iason emerging on the hand of a blue tigress. He nuzzled her cheek, before giving a small nudge. Waving at his crowd of admirers, the tiger glanced at the desk, stepping over to draw Galen into a hug.

“Geia Galen,” the tiger smiled. “Aedan, who do I have next?”

“Hagan. He asked for a threeway,” Aedan replied. “Should I let him know that he’ll have to wait for Ryan to finish?”

“How about it Galen? Do you want to rock someone’s boat?” Iason asked. “We can get you better acquainted with brothel work and let you get off.”

“But I was supposed to wait-”

“Plans change Galen. But if you’d rather not have a threesome with him-”

Iason pointed to a white tiger with a pankratiast’s body, muscles bulging through his clothes.

“He’s a top, isn’t he?”

“Look again,” Iason chuckled. “Wrong line. I happen to know he is into a lot of kinks.”

Galen stared at the tiger, nerves crawling through his gut as he nodded.

“Okay, but I can’t be taken in my butt,” he said.

“I will make sure we accommodate your needs,” Iason promised as Aedan called the tiger forward.