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Lance felt the phone in his pocket go off right as the best action scene in the movie was starting. The slightly chubby aardwolf grumbled as he reached into his pocket, disturbing his boyfriend who had been pushing his head into Lance's paunch. Lance tapped his password in and was greeted by his messenger beeping at him. The name that popped up: Master X.

The aardwolf felt a stirring in his groin even before he read the message. "Is Toby free for a bit?"

Lance looked down at the much leaner and shorter aardwolf who was nuzzling into him, engrossed in the film. "We're watching a movie. I'll ask."

"Hey, Toby," Lance started.

The smaller aardwolf looked up, his mouth so stuffed with popcorn that a few were escaping out the sides. "Yeah, who is it? Master?"

Lance nodded.

"Aw, is he gonna take you away in the middle of the movie?"

"Actually, he was asking for you." The bigger aardwolf reached down to tickle under Toby's chin.

Toby's eyes lit up. "Really? Me this time?" He threw off the blanket that had been covering him, upsetting the bowl of popcorn on the table. "We can pause right? We'll start it up as soon as we're done."

Lance laughed. He had a hearty belly laugh that Toby always said he liked. "Go on. Have fun. I'll tell him not to take too long with you."

As Toby ran upstairs and Lance readjusted himself to being on the couch alone, he glanced back down at the phone. "No rush," was the message from Master X. "I had an idea. It can wait."

"Too late," Lance typed. "He jumped out of my arms and is on his way to you."

"Sorry. Didn't mean to ruin your evening together. At least the plan will involve both of you."

"Hey, you know the rules," Lance typed.

"Don't worry. Don't worry. Only he will be under."

Lance and Toby had met at the hypnosis group at their local kink club. They fell in love, but neither of them liked to put the other one into trance. Their kinky lives were rescued when this anonymous "Master X" offered to fulfill their desires for trance. They only requested that he not put them both under at the same time. It was safer that way. They both went so deep that they needed someone to keep an eye on them.

Lance furrowed his brow and eased himself off the couch. So long as they were having fun, he might as well get something to drink. He picked up a few of the scattered popcorn kernels and tossed them in the trash as he shuffled over to the fridge. He always felt a little stiff after getting off the couch. (They really needed a new one, he thought.) Inside the fridge were a multitude of bottles, but one by one he crossed them off in his mind until all that was left was a bit of the holiday eggnog, threatening to go bad if he didn't finish it off soon. He filled a mug, tossed it in the microwave for a minute, and enjoyed the warm scent of the drink start to fill their kitchen.

Lance's ears turned up as he started to sip. In their bedroom, the occasional thump and shuffle could be heard. That was different. Usually there was more of the rapid fire swishing of thrusting or the slap of a hand running over a shaft. As he listened, there was a deep low moaning: "Uh, uh, oooooooh."

An orgasm? Nah, Lance thought. Toby was a lot, lot more vocal than that when he came. But it sounded like a release of some kind. Maybe a plug being inserted?

Lance chuckled to himself and decided to read a bit of the news while they were playing. But he was barely to the end of the second article when he received a text from Master X informing him, "Toby is ready. Have fun. ;)"

"What?" Lance typed back, but there were no further messages.

He heard Toby moving around upstairs and he appeared a moment later on the stairs.

Toby's lean form was wrapped tightly from the neck down in a full body latex suit. It stuck so close to his skin that Lance could see his nipples and every detail along the aardwolf's erect shaft, trapped up against his belly by the suit. It looked like he was still in trance. His movements were slow and steady, his eyes staring unseeingly before him. He came down the last few steps, knelt, spread his knees, and let his mouth hang open wide.

"Uh, Toby?"

No response. The big aardwolf walked up to him, but nothing happened again. He even tried the thing from cartoons of waving his hand in front of Toby's face, but still the smaller male did little more than blink.

"What's going on?" he typed to his anonymous master.

"You'll find out," came the response. "Experiment!"

He heard a buzzing in the air. Following the sound, Lance traced a hand down his lover's chest and belly, to the trapped erection. It had a vibrating ring around the base to keep it hard and keep him horny. But that wasn't all. His questing fingers slipped down a little farther and found that Toby had indeed had a plug put in, and it vibrated too. Lance thought that if he'd been dressed that way, he'd probably be madly thrusting at the air trying to get off. Toby wasn't moving.

It was only then that Lance saw the collar that Toby was wearing. It blended into the latex and had a tag dangling from the front that read "toy."

"Toy?" Lance said. It was different. Their Master had never used that before.

"Yes, sir," Toby's voice immediately interjected, but in an eerie monotone. "Toy is here to serve."

Lance jumped at the sudden motion. Even though Toby settled down immediately afterwards, just as zoned out as he had been a moment ago, Lance's heart was beating a little faster. That, and his arousal was starting to grow. He was idly teasing himself through his clothes. "A toy, eh?"

"Yes, sir."

Sir wasn't a typical thing Toby called Lance either, but the big aardwolf wasn't complaining. He rubbed himself a little more. "What is your purpose, toy?"

"Toy is a gift, from Master to you, to reward you for your service and obedience."

"How?"

"Toy is a sex toy," Toby said with a touch of mirth creeping into his otherwise monotone voice. After he spoke, his mouth returned to its hung open state, perfect, Lance realized, for sliding his shaft into.

Chuckling to himself, Lance said, "Not going to say not to that," and he began to strip right there in the living room. His half-hard shaft was already out of his sheath and when it met the winter-cooled air of their home, it jumped and twitched. He gave it a few little rubs to stiffen the rest of the way and then pressed forward against muzzle. He slid into Toby's muzzle, but besides pressing his lips together to seal around his shaft, the toy aardwolf did nothing. Lance closed his eyes and gave a few experimental thrusts, enjoying the warmth and wetness enveloping his shaft.

It felt -- well there was no way to compare it to anything else -- it felt like a fleshlight. Toby's mouth was soft and smooth with a touch of natural suction that made Lance want to stay buried deep within. And the feel of that fleshy tongue felt so much like the ridges of the toy. But this had the advantage of warmth and a glazed out look in Toby's eyes that got Lance's blood pumping and his cock leaking.

The big aardwolf found himself gripping the sides of Toby's unresisting face and pushing himself deeper and harder. A little churr escaped his throat every time the sensitive spot on the top of his shaft rubbed against the other aardwolf's palate. He couldn't help himself. He thrust deep and hard, pushing himself in deeper than he'd normally go.

And he slid in easily.

It took him a brief moment to realize that Toby was basically deep-throating him without a whimper or gag or anything. He hastily pulled back out, but the aardwolf underneath him quietly resumed breathing normally.

"Oh, you sly dog," Lance said, when he realized that Master X had hypnotically suppressed Toby's gag reflex. They'd tried deep-throating in the past, but could never quite get it to work.

Renewed, and with an arousal building that had nothing to do with hypnotic play and everything to do with an old fantasy coming to life, Lance gripped Toby's head even more tightly, thrusting deep and hard now. He made sure not to push too forcefully for that last inch. Toby might not be gagging, but that didn't mean Lance couldn't hurt him by accident.

Lance started to pant. Warmth was rising within him and he was sure he was dripping enough that Toby had to be drooling all over himself, but he didn't want to stop and check. He only wanted to keep going. He gripped the other aardwolf's muzzle tight to add greater pressure around his shaft and started to hump wildly. He was moving so fast his tail couldn't keep up and it was tapping his rear each time he thrust.

Lance came without realizing how close he had been. It was all warmth and wetness and then suddenly it was exploding out of him. He faltered for a split second, worried he was going to choke Toby, but the tranced-out aardwolf calmly started swallowing, pulling back just a bit to allow himself to breathe easier.

Lance pulled out and panted hard. His shaft dripped and he reached down, squeezing from base to tip to get a last little bit out. Toy Toby's tongue flicked out, captured the drips, and swallowed again.

As the larger aardwolf recovered, Toby stood, still staring unseeingly ahead. And then he blinked. Toby -- the real, untranced Toby -- was back. He looked around, unsure for a moment where he was, then groaned lewdly, gripping his hips. "Oh fuck," he said. He rubbed over the suit where it held his shaft. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," he said, not in pain, but in need, humping forward against his hand and back against the toy lodged inside him. He grunted and squeezed his shaft through the latex, quivering as he too came with a crooning howl.

Lance folded his arms, resting them atop his belly, and allowed himself a knowing smile. "Enjoying yourself?"

"Oh yeah," Toby said, a little dreamily in afterglow. He looked around himself again. "How'd I get down here?"

"Master didn't leave you with any memories?"

Toby shook his head. "No, all I remember before he put me under was him telling me how next time he was going to trance you as a reward for me. Not sure what he meant by that."

Lance felt a thrill run down his spine and his erection, which had been flagging before, picked up immediately. "Best I not spoil the details," he said, suddenly thankful that Toby hadn't noticed his arousal. "Let's get you cleaned up and out of that suit. We'll finish the movie tomorrow."

And together, the two aardwolves tiredly made their way to the shower together.