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A crestfallen deer drives to his local state park. Finally free of winter's frigid grip the deer allows his arm to dangle out of the open window. It is pleasant and balmy. The setting sun casts chromatic rays, presently seen mottled through the bare tree branches. Kenton-Berry is a modestly sized and secluded park. Totaling just over 800 acres in area and containing a picturesque lake which empties into the Atlantic 'KB' is an ideal place for the hobbyist hiker and the mountain biker. Though for Esamir it primarily serves as a retreat.

This is a night of the most unfortunate and lonely sort. Esamir had all week long hoped to take to the streets with his friends on Friday. Perhaps they'd go to the bar or walk to the mall. With spring increasingly making itself evident Esamir was excited to simply be outside. Unfortunately his friends were forced to drop out for legitimate reasons. Finally, when he was at work Friday Esamir's roommate texted that he had a date and couldn't hang out. The deer flirted with the idea of staying in or watching a movie, but decided that he had to be outside even if it meant going alone. When Esamir is lonely the winding and woodsy trails of KB are a home-away-from-home.

Though the disappointment of being unable to spend time with his friends is crushing the entry gate of the KB is an exciting sight. The winter, being as outrageously severe as it had been, naturally kept all but the most dedicated hikers out of the park. Esamir himself hadn't been able to visit since nearly the previous spring. Beaming, Esamir pulls into a parking space. The park is mostly empty judging by the dearth of other vehicles. The park does close at sunset, but this would not be the first time Esamir has stolen into the park after hours. There is an element of excitement to the darkened trails that he finds exhilarating. Armed with a flashlight and an intimate knowledge of the park's many paths Esamir stealthily makes his way to his preferred trail.

The trail, which runs deep into the woods and parallel to the lake, is narrow and winding. The deer favors this path for its many attractive natural phenomena. In one place there is a surpassingly huge boulder on which he has spent many a summer night watching the sun set. In another there are three large, evenly spaced trees which have been cut and make fine natural seats. Presently the sunlight is nearly gone but there is a strong enough afterglow to allow Esamir to see unaided. Of course he could walk the path with his eyes closed if he had to. The deer takes his time and relishes the relative silence. It was a treat to be out of the house first of all and second to be away from the bustle of the suburbs. Esamir, as he often does, brandishes and throws sticks and rocks absently while he walks. All in the fun of the place.

Esamir is thankfully left alone with his thoughts. After passing a jogging couple he does not cross another visitor for a half hour. Of course this is one of the lesser travelled paths in the park. In his enjoyment a thought crosses the deer's mind: 'Man, I wish the guys could be here.' Which unfortunately reminds him of his loneliness. He scuffs at a rock and watches it tumble.

"Damn. Wish I had a girlfriend." He mutters "Or y'know, anyone to hang out with tonight." He scowls dramatically.

On his way Esamir happens to spot something strange in the distance. In the direction of the lake, jutting from between two rock formations is a bright pink rod. Straining his eyes the deer thinks it might be a piece of fabric judging by the way the wind jostles it. It's unnaturally bright color and strange placement intrigue Esamir. He begins to make his way through the foliage to the object. It is tough going. Where the ground isn't muddy the path is blocked by thorns. He is forced to put his flashlight to use in order to make passage. Esamir shines his light onto the rock formations which are now only twenty feet away.

"Is that ... an arm?" He asks aloud.

From the shape and bend of the thing is certainly looks like an arm. Esamir's curiosity is piqued. 'Is it a glove? The hell is that?' He finally bursts from the thick foliage and needs only peak over the side of the boulders to lay eyes on the mysterious object. He steps carefully forward and can hear the gentle lapping of lake water. He leans, flashlight in hand.

Before him, lying face up in the crevice between two rocks, is an absurdly well-endowed and out of place sex doll. It is in the style of a dolphin. A bright pink dolphin with a closed-mouth grin on its soft-looking rostrum. Its blue eyes stare blankly toward the sky. It is clearly a female with huge, inflated breasts which jiggle independently of one another. Between its wide, inviting thighs a genital slit. The dolphin's curves reflect Esamir's flashlight. The thing is evidently brand new and well made.

"Ohhhhh wow. Haha! I was not expecting that. Holy shit." Esamir laughs uncontrollably. Of all of the things he would expect to find in a state park this was perhaps the least likely. The spectacle makes him burst with laughter. He produces his cell phone and takes a picture. "No one is going to believe this. Hehe."

As his surprise fades the deer wavers. He would like to return home, but he knows there will be no one there and nothing in particular to do. But what would he do here? He ultimately gives in to his impulse to examine the freak finding. He hops carefully into the crevice joining the sex doll. 'I can't believe I'm doing this. I'll probably get a disease touching this thing.' He reaches forward and hoists the thing up. It is surprisingly hefty for an inflatable toy. Only just heavier than it ought to be. Its breasts jiggle realistically.

"Oh dang, kind of heavy. That's weird." He whispers. He at first feels embarrassed holding the big, pink thing, but the longer he holds it the more comfortable he becomes. The material it is comprised of is extremely soft and smooth. It is slightly firm, feeling almost as if it were real skin over muscle and bone. Esamir runs his hand down the doll's thigh and accidentally rubs its round butt. His cheeks flush red beneath his fur. Holding the dolphin toy with one of its legs rubbing his groin Esamir has a delightfully dirty idea. He ogles the dolphin lasciviously. If he had been observant and less distracted he would have seen the toys presumably lifeless blue eyes swivel and train on him.

"I mean.... No one's going to find me down here." He mumbles. Forgoing his inhibitions Esamir places the doll on the opposing rock and begins to disrobe. He drops his flashlight on the ground while frantically undressing. All the while he imagines how slick and soft the toy's pussy must be. 'Looks like I get to have some fun tonight after all.' The deer thinks. When he's undressed he shuts off his flashlight to avoid unwanted attention. The moon is thankfully bright tonight so he will have no problems seeing.

Esamir crawls to the doll and lays it on the ground. When he climbs atop it the dolphin's outstretched arms are in such a position that it appears to hug him. Laying against the doll's balloon-like breasts Esamir works his thoroughly erect cock into its genital slit. With a satisfying 'slurp' he slips easily inside. The walls of the hole are slightly ribbed and the hole itself is perfectly sized. Esamir lets out some heavy breaths as he begins to hump the soft toy.

When he finds a rhythm Esamir plants a hand on the ground as a brace. With the other he strokes every inch of the dolphin. Its rounded head and cute nose, its heaving boobs and feminine waist, and its slender arms which reach behind his head. The smoothness of it is nearly intoxicating. Esamir had never been too attracted to leather and latex, but for some reason he finds this doll's material extremely sexy. With amorous humps Esamir causes the inflatable thing to squeak and squeak.

Deciding he wants a change of pace Esamir lifts his plaything and places it against the opposing rock and resumes his humping. This is an improvement. The deer plants his hands on the dolphin's hips, and pulls it downward into his thrusts. The well-lubricated vaginal hole never dries or loses firmness.

"Gohh, so soft." Esamir groans. The doll only smiles and stares.

The deer takes his time. Slowing and hastening his pace where appropriate to get the most out of the fuck-toy. That he would somehow steal the toy home was a foregone conclusion. In this small time with the pink dolphin Esamir knew he would want to feel these squeaky curves again. As it is the toy's smooth surface and comically bouncy breasts push Esamir to his limit. He grips the toy's shoulders roughly and thrusts with renewed vigor. Then at last he blows his load. He had been backed up for a few days so he relishes the sensation. The deer gropes the toy's ass with abandon as he pants and moans. Beneath the pleasant moonlight the deer lays atop the doll against the rock face. His glazed over gaze wanders to the toy's face.

"Mnnh, wait, weren't its eyes--Oh shit!" Esamir is disrupted by sounds coming from the woods behind him. It sounds like distant voices. The deer crawls to the rock from whence he'd jumped and peaks over its edge. He sees two dancing cones of flashlight beam. From the erratic movements and loud, slurred character of the speech Esamir determines he's not in any danger of being caught. 'Phew, just some drunks.' Sure enough the boisterous park-goers are soon gone leaving the deer again in silence. Esamir searches for his flashlight on the ground and upon finding it lights it.

"Woah, jeez! What the hell?" Esamir exclaims. Before him, where the doll had stood a few moments earlier, is a different inflatable toy. A dolphin, non-anthropomorphic and with an opened zipper along its backside. It does possess the same flamboyantly pink color and smiling blue eyes however. "How is this...?" The deer cautiously approaches. He flashes his beam into the surrounding blackness to see if he is being tricked or watched. When he finds nothing he examines the inflatable dolphin. It is fairly large. Large enough that a person could fit inside. He puts a hand inside the dolphin's inner layer to find that, surprisingly, it feels almost like the inside of the vaginal hole. Super-soft and cushy. He strokes it adoringly before recoiling. Esamir stands awkwardly aside and fusses with his hair. He paces in his confusion before staring at the transformed toy.

The deer feels extremely suspicious. It was suspicious to find a sex toy in the middle of the woods in the first place. Now it has seemingly transformed into an animalistic version of itself which is beckoning Esamir to enter it. Yet Esamir can't ignore a burgeoning interest in the doll. His suspicions are flavored with intrigue. And in a simply perverse way, he wants to see how good it will feel inside the thing. The deer soon decides to enter the dolphin because of a queer combination of boredom and loneliness

Feeling more awkward than he has all night the nude deer stands holding the inflatable dolphin. He stands at its back holding its zippered opening agape. 'No big deal. What could go wrong?' He thinks before taking his first step. He plants a hoof inside one of the dolphin's tail fins, and then the other. As soon as the deer's other foot is securely inside its tail fin a change takes place.

The fin and tail portions of the suit begin to inflate. With a hiss the stiff inner lining of the dolphin presses on Esamir's feet and legs holding them in place. He tries to move, but the lining is surprisingly firm given its softness.

"Ahh, what the hell?!" The deer stumbles forward awkwardly. He loses balance, and falls onto the rock face. The pressure within the suit builds, making the deer's legs almost useless. With his hands on the sides of the opening Esamir tries to free himself. Meanwhile the hood and upper portion of the suit seem to have come to life. They steadily rise and threaten to smother and consume him.

"He-HELP! Somebody help mm--!" Esamir shouts at the top of his lungs which unfortunately causes the dolphin suit to imprison him faster. The suit shudders and loosens' the deer's grip. His hands slip inside the suit while the opening freely consumes his upper body. His arms are pressed against his body with his hands shoved inside the flippers. During this process the inflation continues relentlessly. Esamir's hands are already motionless and confined in the flippers. The hood was fastest to react, presumably to silence its prey. The suit forces itself over the deer's face. His muzzle fits squarely within the dolphin's beak. He can barely open his mouth to squeal. Esamir is covered and trapped by the suit, leaning against the rock. Only his back is visible to the world, but this too is soon consumed. Squirming and struggling Esamir hears the fateful sound of the suits zipper closing behind him.

"Mmm! Mmm! Hrrnn." The deer tries as hard as he can to move, but the tender yet strong inner lining holds him in place. The final gleams of moonlight which had been let in by the suit's opening disappear as Esamir is sealed in the cushy prison. Once the zipper is shut Easmir feels an additional shift. A film of latex coats the zipper.

"Hm? Hmmm." Esamir blinded, bound, and confused attempts to move. As he does so he feels a stirring around his groin. The inner lining is forming a hose or tube which is maneuvering itself onto his penis. He is powerless to evade the thing. When the cock tube is securely covering Esamir's manhood to the hilt it begins to undulate. "Hmm!" The rhythmic sensations feel precisely like the vaginal hole. Of course this time, to Esamir, they carry a frightening implication. An observer would see an oversized, innocuous-looking, pink dolphin leaning, and occasionally squirming, against a rock, but within Esamir is in a rapturous prison.

'Can't move, but feels so good.' Esamir thinks. With the masterful teasing of the cock tube and the intense pressure of the inflatable lining he is in a perverse heaven. Completely trapped by pleasure. Esamir is unable to hold back the release for long. The cock tube forces him to ejaculate. The form of the dolphin shudders as the deer comes once again into the tube. When the stroking of the tube mercifully stops Esamir comes to his senses. 'Nfff, got to get out of here.' He thinks. He tries to wrench his arms free, but they are firmly held in place. As if to react to his struggles the suit begins to tenderly massage the deer's shoulders. This disarms him momentarily. He sighs in pleasure as another change takes place in the suit. A tube forms from within the hood and snakes into his open mouth. He gags as the tube begins to slide a sweet paste into his mouth.

Esamir hungrily swallows the substance that has been forced into his mouth. The hike and his previous 'exertions' have made him very hungry. He gulps with no regard for what he might be ingesting. The suit then comes to life around him. It falls to the ground and begins to 'inch-worm' toward the water. Esamir is entirely unaware of this of course. He is cut off from the outside world inside the dolphin. Also the paste he has been gulping down has rapidly affected him. He feels drunk, but more alarmingly he feels complacent. His drive to do anything, including escape from the cursed suit, is rapidly diminishing. 'Ugghh, man.' He thinks 'Why am I so horny?' Indeed his dick has somehow risen to attention again. 'The suit! Noooo.' As the suit inches them closer to the water the teasing tube once again urges Esamir toward orgasm.

'Damn. If it gets to the water no one will ever find me.' Esamir thinks with great difficulty. The aphrodisiac has made his manhood hugely erect and the ever-present tube strokes and sucks it hungrily. The dolphin reaches the water with no trouble from its passenger. Easmir would have to put forth a concerted effort to simply make the suit budge, not to mention effect an escape. And given his addled and extremely horny mind-state there is no chance he will be able to hinder his captor. Once beneath the waves the dolphin, a master of the water, rockets forth.

Unfortunately for Esamir the undulating swimming motions of the dolphin feel incredibly pleasurable. He is forced to hump the cock tube ceaselessly. His hands move along with the flippers and he can feel the rush of water outside the suit. With no idea where the dolphin is headed Esamir feels like he may as well be at the bottom of the ocean. And all along he is pleasured and excited by the cock tube. 'Mnn, no, stop.' The relentless humping is too much for him to bear.

"Mmmph, mmph." The deer blows his load into the hungry cock tube. Shuddering and moaning. The dolphin stops swimming. Esamir finishes coming and wonders what could happen next. The suit's inner lining, as before, massages and rubs his back. It truly feels comforting and pleasant. The pair hover in the water like this for a few minutes while Esamir ponders how intelligent his captor could be. 'It's like it cares about me.' He thinks. The dolphin soon resumes swimming, but at a slower pace.

Esamir is forced to swallow more of the sweet paste through his oral tube while he contorts along with the dolphin's swimming motions. As he rockets toward parts unknown within the compact, fusiform body of the pink dolphin a devious flicker in the back of his mind springs to life. The deer groans in comfort. 'I think I could get used to this.' He thinks. The smile on the innocent-looking dolphin's face broadens as it shoots through the water toward the ocean. Its life is so much easier when the prey is willing.