The Black Face Mask

It has been a year since the entire world got hit by an unstoppable and incurable pandemic which resulted in all the streets, private and public establishments, parks, schools, and even malls being forced to stop their daily operations.

The worst part of this incurable pandemic was that it unfold our monstrous secrets that leads to the division of the humans from the wolves. On the bright side, we were given the freedom to do whatever we want as long as it does not involve killing someone.

Most humans have reported that we, half-wolves, were the ones who barely got affected by the pandemic that struck not just New York City but the entire universe.

But the answer to that was a BIG NO. I just turned twenty-five last week and yet here I am striving day and night to sustain not just my needs but with my eight-year-old brother, Noah, who I need to take good care of.

He hadn't shifted yet. So, as the older brother, it was my sole responsibility to guide him all the way through the process of being a wolf until he turned eighteen and knows how to control it with or without triggering his emotions or during the full moon.

But before everything else, I also need to provide for his needs such as but not limited to; school fees, transportation expenses, monthly allowance, and his daily meals.

Noah and I were the only two left and survived from our wolf pack after we got attacked by a secret organization whose aim was to terminate those who differed from the humans.

For the past four years, Noah and I have travelled to different countries in order to survive. And New York City has offered me a huge opportunity to survive the cruelty of the world.

But in return, I have to offer the kind of services that I could barely stomach; employing my naked body. Becoming one of the pleasure-provider, hole ripper, and a toyboy in the prestigious club in New York City was not an easy job. And the humans referred to me as a stripper.

{Present time}

"Now! Let's all welcome the soul of the night. The biggest of the biggest! And the hardest among the hardest! The twelve-month consecutive most requested man in the club. Let's give him a loud round of applause… Mr. Claws and Fangs!"

Yeah. You heard the herald right. Humans dubbed me as Mr. Claws and Fangs in the club when we could not disclose our identities to our avid dependents. It's for security purposes as they say.

At least that's what came out of my brain when I was asked by the manager of the club since I am someone with sharp claws and elongated fangs behind my black facemask.

Every time I made my entrance heading to the center stage of the club, several men and women, young or old, married or not, were having delirious as soon as the music has turned slow-beat and as soon as I stepped foot onto the platform.

Their boisterous cheering and whooping every time I got out from the entrance meant more customers and more importantly, more money. I was like a magnet to their inner core.

And it has been a year as well since I worked as a regular pleasure provider in the club. So far, I had fulfilled my duties and responsibilities to whoever wants my service.

In the middle of my show, while curving my hips, bending my knees sideways, freely exposing the bulge underneath my black undies, a bunch of old women slid closer to the stage.

The five of them could not help but zoom their lenses to the bulge underneath my black undies. They're drooling in pleasure. Their eyes were telling me to take it off and show them what I've got underneath it.

An old woman slightly bent half of her body before she sipped off one of my buns that were closer to my dick before she clipped a piece of paper underneath my undies.

"That's my hotel room number. I'd be waiting for you in an hour, my love." She muttered closely.

Afterwards, she blinked at me maniacally before she headed to the exit. But that's not new to me. I was already used to that kind of scenario every time I had my moment.

"Dude, what was that?" Joseph, my close friend in the club snatched the piece of paper and studied it for a few seconds.

He was a year younger than me. And that was the reason I got this kind of job. Compared to me, my dick and abs were more bulging and gifted than his. Other than that, we were close to equality.

He muttered the hotel room number and address. Soft enough I could still hear every piece of information, word by word. For that same reason, I no longer need to read the details since he did it for me.

"Money," I responded with a smile on my face.

"How I wish I could be just like you, dude. More booking means more money." He eagerly tapped my shoulder before he headed to his shift.

A booking in an hour. She was my fifth customer for the night. And I'm all good after that. Lucky me, I have wolf blood that runs through my veins. With that, I was equipped with more appetite for sexual desire correlated to humans.

My usual number every night was ten. But because of the pandemic, I could barely reach seven. Before I headed out of the club, Joseph and I went to our locker room to put some clothes on.

"Listen up, gentlemen! I have some wonderful news for you." Mother Lily announced.

Well, his real name was Leo Rusell. Rumours have it that he was already seventy years old. But with his looks and stand, people misinterpreted him like he was still in his forties. He wanted us to address him with his real name when we're out of the club, for formality.

But when we were in the club, he prefers to address him with Mother Lily. And about whatever his reason? Don't care. However, he was the one who arranged the bookings for us.

"Gather around, boys," he added before he clapped his hands continuously.

"Isn't that too early for the Christmas bonus, Mother Lily?" Joseph teasingly announced.

Yeah. I just realized Christmas seasons were fast approaching indeed. And it has been the same year I promised my younger brother that I should have my girlfriend before New Year's Eve.

And that was a lot of pressure on my shoulders. I don't want to disappoint my younger brother when all he wanted for me was to be happy, contented, and to have someone to join me in facing the cruelty of life.

Despite the young age, he even told me that if I could not find someone before the end of the year, he will ship me to his sixty-five-year-old teacher.

"Well. Consider this an early Christmas bonus." All our eyes twinkled like a star upon hearing it. "Because the President's daughter booked for us. I mean... for one of you tomorrow evening…"

As Mother Lily kept on talking, several thoughts were running through my helpless and curious brain. I haven't seen the President's daughter. Not even once. And I have no idea about her.

"And she requested the lucky one to put on some mask before you enter her room. So, who among you would like to take her ten-thousand-dollar offer?"

Ten thousand dollars in just one night? What the hell was that? I could barely reach two thousand dollars out of my usual numbers. But she offered more.

What does she want this time, huh? I already licked all parts of the human body. Injected my dick into different holes. Even made a threesome.

Same-sex? Already done that as well. What else did I miss for her to offer such a huge amount of money?

Everyone got surprised as soon as I voluntarily lifted my hand. "Good… Good! That's the one thing I love from you, my love. You never ceased to surprise me." Mother Lily smiled before he leapt beside me and shrugged me off.

"I'm so sorry, Mother Lily. But that's not what I meant for raising my hand." I defensively breathed before I dragged my gaze to everyone in the locker room.

"If it's not. Why are you raising your hands then?" He curved the tip of his brows, partly disappointed. I can tell it from his eyes.

Joseph also got dismayed at me. He knew how badly I needed money to sustain my needs, especially for my brother who was studying in one of the most expensive schools in New York City.

"I still have my client waiting for me…" I put down my hand before I studied my wristwatch. "Fifteen more minutes before I'd be late. I knew you wouldn't want a customer to wait from their booking sched, right?"

"Then what are you waiting for? Get out of this place now, for God's sake!" Mother Lily clapped his hands in a rush.

Every time Mother Lily clapped his hands, all of us were in a daze as it was his cue that we had to triple our speed. Lucky me, I could even quadruple my speed compared to the rest of the strippers.

So, without further ado, I grabbed my backpack and rushed out of the club. Twelve minutes later, I still have three more minutes to reach out to her room number.

When I got into her room, pieces of red rose petals were scattered on the floor aligned with lit-up candles, leading to the bed, where a naked old woman was lying with a curve.

Nice try. Nevertheless, I could not help but curve the tip of my brows as it was certainly unnecessary to surprise me with those petals and candles just to have sex with me.

And I did not take my time any longer. I had sex with her. After my successful night with my last client, my brother was already asleep when I got home. Good thing he answered some of his homework so I could drop my exhausted body on the bed.

In the morning, I woke up earlier to prepare for my brother's school. After sending him outside for the school bus, I went back to bed and continued my disrupted dream.

Later that evening, I decided not to go to work when I am not feeling good. But the continuous ringing of my phone added up to the twirling of my brain.

"What's up, dude? Already informed Mother Lily that I could not make it tonight." I muttered in a faint voice.

"Dude, you were the one Mother Lily picked for the President's daughter. And that would be in two hours." Joseph said back from the other line.

I shifted my position, pointing my gaze to the ceiling. Shit. So, I checked my inbox if I got any message from Mother Lily. Indeed, there was one. And that was the time I was busy for Noah.

And we were talking about the President's daughter here. If I could not come, that's gonna be the end of my carrier.

It's utterly difficult to look for a job these days, especially since the city was still in the middle of a pandemic.

"Any additional request from the President's daughter?" were the helpless words that got out of my mouth. Then I jumped out of the bed with the phone clipped against my ear and shoulder while preparing for my meal.