A Creamy Offer
This is another fun commission I did in two days. And it's a sequel to "A Walk In My Shoes". In this one we find out who is responsible for his humiliation. So, I hope you all enjoy reading it just as I had loads of fun writing it.
Xander is (c) to Txeptirea (over on FA)
Reno, Zylen, and the story are (c) to me,
Txeptirea's Commission
Written by: Zylen Andel
Commissioned by: Txeptirea
Xander breathed a sigh of relief as he had been outside now with no strange incident. The nervous husky was dressed up today, the cool air only touching his face as the rest of his body was covered in his favored clothing. Red, black and white leather gloves, a jacket, and pants cover his body from his fingers to his ankles where the same colored sneakers complete his ensemble.
"It really is chilly" Xander says to himself as a breeze whips by and chills his face, making him shiver in his clothes. "I need to get a coffee!"
The young husky male hurried through the city blocks traveling to his favorite of all coffee shops. It was a bit of walk, but it was well worth the walk to be sure. Xander opened the glass double doors and entered the shop, instantly the scents of fresh coffees and creams filled his nose as he took a deep breath. "Ahhh...I love that smell."
"Xander! You want your usual?" The cashier, a friendly looking tiger offered a smile as he waited for the husky to answer.
"Nah, not today. I think I want to try something different." Xander walked up to the counter and examined the menu, imagining what the new coffees might taste like.
Unbeknownst to the distracted husky a pair of eyes were watching him, the maroon spheres sizing up the small, but still handsome husky. The edges of a stone-gray beak curled up into a slow smile as a blue feathered finger swirled with blue smoke. The blue smoke quickly disappeared and the blue peacock leaned back into his chair to watch the show.
Xander was still reading the menu and so didn't notice the purple glow of his pants, the zipper sliding down on its own. It was when his hand moved off the counter that Xander knew something was wrong because he hadn't told his hand to do that. He looked down and saw that his zipper was down with his hands moving towards his crotch...the glove having that same sickening purple glow.
"No! Not here!" The frightened husky tried to leave, but the glow emanated from his shoes as well and kept his feet still for a moment.
"Did you say something Xander?" The tiger looked at the blushing husky with professional concern, but he was caught completely off guard as he watched Xander pull his pants and underwear down exposing his sheath and furry balls. "Xan-Xander?! What are you doing?!"
"I'm not doing this!" The other patrons inside the coffee shop all turned towards the sounds of yelling to see what the commotion was about. They all found out as Xander turned around and jumped back, sitting on the counter. He saw all the people looking at him and his face flushed red with hot embarrassment, but his hand continued to rub his thickening sheath as his cock began to emerge from the stimulation. There was nothing he could do to stop it, even though it was the glove moving not his hand.
As horrified as people seemed to be that the husky was rubbing his bare crotch in front of them, Xander did notice that no one was leaving. They wanted to watch the little husky embarrass himself in public, which only made Xander whimper in desperate frustration. Even the tiger had walked from behind the counter and found a seat to watch the cute husky play with himself. Xander tried to stop what was happening, but the more he moved his hips to try to get off the counter, the more his gloved hand squeezed his growing cock in protest.
"Oh man. Please stop." But it didn't stop. Nothing stopped; the eyes still stared at him, his hand still stroked his stiffening cock, and he still moaned in frustration. He didn't want to feel any pleasure in this forced moment, but that's all he felt. It was impossible to avoid the pleasure when it was the only sensation being forced into his body. Xander had his eyes closed, trying so hard to will his erection down, so he wouldn't give satisfaction to whoever was doing this to him, but as his cock throbbed at full mast in his hand he knew there was no turning back now.
Every passing second, every other squeeze around his cock, sent shivers of physical bliss through his body. He wanted to resist but he was panting now, his cock throbbing in his hand, but just when he thought his ordeal would be over, his hands stopped stroking. Xander's eyes snapped open and he groaned in frustration until he remembered he was doing this in front of people, which brought another whimper from his lips. But it was then that he noticed the waving peacock in the corner...who was strangely the only one that didn't seem surprised by what the husky was doing. Was he the one to blame for all of this?
That question was answered when the peacock grinned and motioned for Xander to walk over to him. His sneakers jerked forward and pulled him off the counter, his jacket and pants kept him from falling and he walked over to the mysterious stranger still holding his cock. "Why are you doing this to me?"
"Doing what? What are you doing?" The peacock looked surprised and played the role well, making Xander even more embarrassed. He knew the peacock was behind what was happening to him, but the other patrons were going to think that Xander was doing all this on his own. "I was just enjoying my coffee and chocolate cake."
On the table was a coffee and decently sized dark brown cake with blue and purple flowers decorating the corners. The center of the cake was decorated by a blue rose with a black stem. The peacock let Xander see an almost imperceptible smile on his beak before his gloved hand reached for that cake and pulled it over to the edge of the table. Before he could even question what he was being made to do, he turned and grabbed his tail before sitting his bare bottom onto the confectionary treat. It squished under his weight and oozed out from around his butt, but also squished between his cheeks.
The sensations were so strange and new that Xander didn't know how to feel about them. The eyes were still on him, which brought back the furious embarrassment of the situation. He had just sat on someone's cake in front of the other patrons. He clenched his cheeks on instinct trying to force himself to stand up, but he couldn't if his clothes kept him where he was. His underwear, still around his knees kept them bent just enough to stop him from supporting his own weight. His whimpers made no difference to the watching crowd who didn't seem to be enjoying the show, but weren't stopping him from embarrassing himself.
Xander was suddenly pulled to his feet again, pieces of cake sliding down his legs. His blush got even deeper as he was made to turn around and bend over the table, showing his cake covered bottom to the coffee shop patrons. He looked to the smiling peacock, who had made sure to put Xander's body between him and the patrons so only Xander could see his smug satisfaction.
"What do you want from me?"
The peacock looked down at his coffee, steamy and tasty, but it was missing something. He whispered to the humiliated husky, "How about some cream?"
Xander was about to question what he meant when he felt his gloved hand grab his cock again and start stroking with furious speed. He gasped and whimpered, not wanting to do any of this in front of this strange bird. The peacock went back to his role as surprised victim as Xander stood up from his bent over position. Some of the patrons were laughing now and pointing at the desperate husky, making Xander clench his eyes shut as he fights back tears from the mounting humiliation.
Still his hand never stopped and he knew that he was close to his climax when his knees trembled. He would have tried to cover up his soiled rump, but his other gloved hand was still holding his tail hostage, leaving him exposed from all sides. The humiliation became too much and Xander Felt tears squeeze from his clenched eyes. They did little to soothe the burning in his embarrassed cheeks, however. But just as his tears had burst out of him so to was his fast-approaching orgasm. His knees shook, controlled by his underwear and pants, which shook his butt in turn and made more cake fall from his exposed rump.
That last spike of embarrassed frustration ignited his climax and in with a quick motion he let go of his cock and grabbed the peacock's coffee, gasping as he shot his cum into the hot drink. "That's gross!" Xander spat out without thinking. The peacock watched the orgasm come and pass, grabbing his drink and stirring the new ingredient into the drink.
Without taking his eyes off his victim, the peacock took a sip of his coffee, tasting a new musky version of his favorite coffee blend. "Doesn't taste gross to me. Try some."
"What?! No!" Xander grunted as he was bent forward again, his cake covered butt cheeks clenching as he tried to run away. He grabbed the drink with his free hand, and brought it quickly to his mouth to silence any more protests with a mouth of cum flavored coffee. He was completely and totally humiliated, but what surprised him was the coffee tasted good. He looked to the peacock who was smiling again, as he reached a finger to his face and wiped his tears away.
"Come now, this was a fun experience." The patrons were confused now, but the peacock didn't care. He had had his fun and now it was time to leave. But he wouldn't be leaving alone as he stood up and waved his hands making Xander stand up and follow him. "You're coming with me, Xander."
"The hell I am! I don't want to go anywhere with you!" Xander looked around for help, but the patrons were just shocked as the husky was at the magic flaunting avian walked towards the door.
"No? Well that's too bad. I was willing to let you walk on your own, but I've got a more entertaining idea." The peacock turned and waved his hand, blue smoke emanating from his hand. The blue smoke hung in the air for a moment before surrounding the frightened husky. The smoke sank into the body it was surrounding, leaving it feeling warm and fuzzy.
"What? What did you just do to me?" Xander demanded in scared toned that he tried desperately to color with what furious anger he could muster.
The peacock smiled, "I used a spell on you. Specifically, a transformation spell."
"Transformation?! Into what?" The furious anger that had existed in Xander's tone was dashed the moment he heard that words from the smug peacock.
The peacock just smiled as he watched Xander start to shrink towards the floor. His clothes no longer clutching his body. He could move freely now, but the changes were happening to fast. Then a new alien sensation greeted his mind as his body literally split in half. One side had his whole crotch and the other side had his whole head. The side with his crotch shrank quickly into one of his sneakers, his canine cock becoming the in-sole of the sneaker. The color changing to match the husky's gray fur tones.
The other half of Xander, the side with his head, shrank into his other sneaker. His tongue became the in-sole of that sneaker and he realized something that left him questioning everything he knew. He could still feel all his body...and if he could still feel his cock and tongue. The realization left Xander wanting to scream at the peacock, but as a pair of sneakers he had absolutely no way of resisting. The peacock picked up the new sneakers and sat down to slip them on. The first foot was slipped in and Xander could taste that scaled foot on his tongue. There was nowhere to run and no escape from the scaled toes curling against his in-sole tongue.
"Hmmm...not a bad fit." The peacock tightened the laces and picked up the other shoe, teasing a finger over the in-sole cock. Xander shivered as the new sensations overpowered his mind. This was certainly going to be an interesting experience...one that Xander wasn't sure he wanted to escape. The second scaled avian foot slipped into the shoe and Xander felt all the sensations of that scaled avian foot pressing down on his cock. After tightening the second pair of laces, the peacock stood up and settled all his weight in the new sneakers. "And comfy too."
"See you later Zylen." The tiger waved at the peacock, who bowed his head in response.
"Later, Reno." Zylen turned and left the confused patrons in the coffee shop, not really worrying about them. "I can never be sure if my transformations can still hear me or not. But if you can hear me, Xander, I want to offer you a job and that fun we had in the coffee shop was your audition."
It felt like hours to Xander, but it had only been a few minutes of walking until Zylen had arrived at his destination. The large building looked like some great cathedral, but Xander couldn't see anything. Zylen opened the large double doors and walked inside, closing them behind him and blasting the doors with more blue magic smoke.
"This is my brothel, Andel's Handel. I want you to work for me." Zylen snapped his fingers and Xander found himself whole again, fully dressed and standing in front of the peacock. The husky was embarrassed to feel a tent in his pants and the taste of feet on his tongue. "What do you say, Xander?"
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