Uhmmm, So this doesn't involve sex, but it does involve a furry, and the sense of prostitution.
So there I was, in Vegas, walking down the strip with some friends (tipsy) and whomst should I come across? A full size Elmo standing on the sidewalk with some other random Muppet. I, being tipsy, think it would be a GRATE idea to sneak up and fake tickle the Elmo and have friends take pictures, no you cannot see the pictures. So, I think I am creeping them, but he/she/they (referred to as "they" going forward for simplicity) are Vegas experts and know whats going on before I even get anywhere close. So as I go to give them the tickle and get my picture taken they move into me so I am actually poking them with my finger in the ticklish area on their side (they definitely filled out the costume, and kinda smelled) and kinda put their arm around me. I jump, and reaction lurch away from them towards my friends (scared style) then turn around and see the Elmo, standing there calmly. They stick out their palm, and point at it like I owe them money. I am shocked, not because I wouldn't pay someone for a picture on the strip, but because I now feel like I was taken advantage of and owe someone for something I didn't ask for.
I stand a solid ten feet away with my "friends" as my wife and a couple others haggle with me over how much I am now obligated to pay this person. Basically, I am not down to give this person money. However, after what seems like forever (probably 30 seconds) I say "ok, fine, fuck it, I will pay them." I pull a few dollars out of my pocket and give it to the assaulter and bail.
We proceed down the strip and I use alcohol as the means to forget what just happened.
That is the story about how I was taken advantage of in Vegas by a furry....