Germ is a Soft Boy

Story by Liariv on SoFurry

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Night in the Woods thing I wrote as a greentext story on 4chan


"Are you sure about this?" asks Germ nervously. The cute bird boy is lying on his bed, totally naked. His arms are handcuffed to the headboard so they are held out of the way, and he has a spreader bar attached to his ankles spreading his legs wide. His cock is already half hard.

"Yeah, it'll be fun. You'll love it." you reassure him. You decide to start slow and reach out and touch his chest. He sighs contentedly as you use both hands to rub his chest , and starts to giggle as you move on to his belly. He clearly isn't used to being touched like this.

You move on to his sides. Germ gasps and tries to move his arms down to stop you, but he just ends up rattling the handcuffs against the frame of the bed. You start gently at first, causing Germ to pant and gasp, but then you suddenly start squeezing his sides, which causes Germ to scream and thrash against his bonds .

"Stop! That's way too much! I told you I'm sensitive!" yells Germ as he tries to push you away. "Try somewhere else!" He is panting like he has just sprinted from one side of the parking lot to the other, just from a little touching.

"How about I try this?" you say, taking his cock in your hand and gently rubbing it. Germ's cock isn't huge, but it feels hard as a rock. You stroke him for a little bit and try to pull back his foreskin, but it seems tight so you don't bother.

"Th... That's better" says Germ as you masturbate him. He is breathing more easily now. You continue to stoke his cock while you use your other hand to rub his belly again, causing him to sigh contentedly.

You stop stroking Germ's cock and slowly move you hand down and cup his balls, which causes Germ to moan. "Careful..." he says quietly. You stroke his balls which causes him to close his eyes and whimper. His face has an expression that you could describe as a grimace. He doesn't look very pleased. All the while your hand has been rubbing his belly, but suddenly, you grab a little of his flab around his belly button. This gets an immediate reaction from Germ. His entire body tenses up and he screams again and tries to pull away from you, but since he is bound there is nowhere for him to go.

"Stop it! You're mean!" he says as you let him go. He looks annoyed.

"Want to stop?" you ask him. You are trying to be caring, but you can't help but smile a little. Germ's face is bright red, and his cock is still rock hard.

"No, I'm okay. Just be more gentle." says Germ. You nod and start to rub his cock again. He seems to like this. He looks down at his crotch, watching your hand as you work his cock. He isn't making any noise, which you consider to be a good thing. After a few minutes, you lean down and lick the tip of his cock, which causes Germ to wince. He doesn't say anything, so you take the head of his cock in your mouth and start to suck him. You glance up at Germ's case as you suck his dick. He has his eyes closed and was biting his lip. His chest was shaking and his arms were pulling against his bonds and his legs were twitching.

Germ was trying his best, but as you move your head down and take more of his cock in your mouth, he screams and bursts out laughing. His body spasms, pulling his handcuffs and causing the whole bed to shake, and he tries to kick his legs as much as he can with the bar, which almost causes you to bite his cock, so you stop.

"Ahh, I'm so sorry" says Germ. "I like it, I really do, I just can't take it. It tickles way too much." his face was red and he was panting again.

"It's okay" you reply. "We can try something else"

"How about this?" you say, reaching down between his legs, and teasing the crack of his butt. Germ gasps and tries to close his legs, but the spreader bar prevents him. For the first second you touched him, Germ's butt was soft and squishy, but now he was tense so it was as hard as a rock. Germ was whimpering.

"Just relax" you reassure him. Germ takes a deep breath and he relaxes his legs and butt. His buttcheeks return to their former softness. You slip your hand under him and play with the crack of his butt, while continuing to touch his cock, hoping it will help him relax more. Every time you touched somewhere new on his butt, Germ would tense up again, but you would just stop moving your hand and continue stroking his cock until he relaxed again. You slip your hand in his crack and run it up and down until you find his anus.

"Th-That feels really weird" says Germ. His eyes were closed again. His butt was tense once more, it tried like he was trying to push your fingers out.

"That's okay, let me get some lube." you say. You pull your hand out from his butt and squirt some lube onto your fingers. You brought your own lube, but Germ insisted you use the one he bought, since he has sensitive skin. "No kidding he does." you think to yourself as you squirt it on your hand. You only put it on one hand, as Germ's foreskin made playing with his cock perfectly fine without the use of lube.

You reach down between Germ's legs again. He gasps and moans, but he doesn't tense up nearly as much as before. You spread the lube inside the crack of his butt, and poke at his anus with the tip of your finger.

"Ahh, it's cold" gasped Germ.

"Yep, it'll warm up in a second." you reassure him. You continue stroking his cock, and at the same time, poke the tip of your finger into his ass. Germ winced.

"That kinda hurts, please go slow." said Germ with a gasp. You nod, and hold your finger in place for a few seconds, then push deeper. Germ moans.

You can't tell if he is moaning from pain or pleasure, but as long as he isn't telling you to stop, you figure it's okay to push deeper. Germ's butt is squeezing your finger, it feels like he is trying to push you out, but you gently push deeper. Germ has a pained look on his face.

"Are you okay?" you ask him, holding your finger in place.

"It kind of feels like... burning? But also good." gasped Germ. "Just keep going slow. Go for my prostate if you know how. Don't try to finger fuck me." You nod and push your finger steadily deeper. You start feeling upwards, to the area behind his cock as you go deeper. Soon enough, you find his prostate, hard and rough. Your finger is nearly all the way in. You begin to gently stroke his prostate, which causes germ to gasp. His cock twitches and leaks pre on your fingers.

"That feels really good. Keep that up." whispers Germ. You keep poking at his prostate and jerking his cock. His butt keeps trying to squeeze your finger out, but you keep it inside. The more you stroke his prostate, the more he leaks pre. His breathing has become shallow and he is squirming against his bonds, though not as much as he was doing when you touched him in ways he didn't like earlier.

After a few more minutes, Germ does something you weren't expecting. He slipped his hand out of the handcuffs, and grabbed his cock, which your hand was still holding. He pumped your hand up and down his cock, guiding you as you masturbated him. It only took a few more strokes before Germ came. He moans softly and his arms and legs shake. He lets go of your hand, but continue stroking his cock as it twitches and spurts pre all over his chest. His prostate becomes hard as a rock and pulses in time with his cock as he cums. His orgasm lasts for a good long time, way longer than it normally would when you masturbate, until eventually his cock stops twitching. Germ is lying there, covered in cum all the way up to his chest. He is panting. He looks spent.

"Can you take your finger out now?" asked Germ. "It's starting to really hurt." You nod and pull your finger out of his butt.

"So wait, you could get out of that the whole time?" you say, surprised.

"Well yeah, it wasn't exactly tight. Plus I needed to touch myself to get over the edge. You know how it is." Germ replies

"Why didn't you get out earlier?" you ask.

"Because I didn't want to, obviously" Germ replied. "This cum is gross, can you hand me that towel?" You hand him the towel and he cleans up the cum that is covering his chest and belly.

"Anyway" says Germ, sitting up, His legs were still in the spreader bar, but he was holding the handcuffs. "That was my turn, now let me do you."