Jim perked up, stretched his bushy tail to it's maximum fluffiness and then strutted to the head of the line, past the wolf whistles, whispered propositions and jealous glares. Playing it up, he leaned up to the massive doorman and planted a kiss on his cheek, then slid into the club.
The place was packed with the beautiful people that usually looked down on Jim. Now here he was in the middle of it. He could feel the baseline of the music throbbing through his whole body, and he felt an excitement start to build, something that was easily noticeable to the casual observer due to the tightness of the swimsuit material over his nipples. THIS was where he belonged.
Jim glanced around, and then set off at his sexiest strut for:
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