Some Dildos Aren't Toys
Some Dildos Aren't Toys
Leigh sat back on his computer chair with a grin on his face, his eyes already half-lidded. A trail of cum ran down from his chest to his belly where it pooled below his still throbbing, uncut dick which bounced against his abdomen. Masculine grunts and moans emanated from the pair of headphones now laying on the ground beside him while two men in fursuits fucked each other raw on his computer screen.
The rubber, feline shaped toy in buried deep in his tight, virgin ass slipped out and made a messy, wet sound as smacked the hardwood floor and splattered lube against it. It had only been two months since Leigh had moved out and gotten his own place, but he was loving every minute of it. Finally, he could masturbate in peace without worried one of his five brothers and sisters would walk in on him. Finally, he could have guys over to spend the night - if he ever found one close enough, that is.
He had gone on a spending spree. His desk was lined with a myriad of different dildos A neon blue vibrator was his first, and among his favorite. He had moaned the loudest he ever had in his life the first time he turned it on "high." Next to it was an equine shaped dildo with an a large, oval head that he enjoyed more than he liked to admit. He had a dragon-shaped dildo with a hole all the way through it to pump synthetic cum which he always warmed. Finally was a soft, ribbed silicone dildo he used in the shower more often than not. Next to all of that was a big, half liter bottle of thick lube he had learned to make himself.
The dominant furry on his computer screen drove himself forward, cumming in the slutty fox's ass. The foxboi moaned loudly, whimpered and panted as the top wolf stroked him off until he came all over the wall. "I wish I was that fox." Leigh said to himself in a sleepy voice, a trail of his own, thick lube oozing out of his tight, smooth rump and onto the toy below him. He ran his hand through his own, warm cum, mixing it with a bit of lube as he rubbed it into his skin. His eyes closed, and he soon fell into a post-orgasmic coma, the fursuiters on screen pulling off their heads to kiss passionately before the video playback ended.
It was some time before Leigh heard the doorbell ring and shot up to attention, the video on his computer already having played back an indeterminate amount of times. It was at the part where the fox bent over on the bed, pulling his tail out of the way to reveal his dark, synthetic hole to his Master wolf. It made Leigh's dick go half-hard. The bell rung again.
Leigh leaped out of his chair and threw on one of his thin, silk robes and tied the belt tight around his waist. He could smell his own scent on him as he made his way to the door and stopped by the bookshelf on his way. He always kept a bottle of air freshener, it would have to do. Spraying it on his robe, he made his way to the door and turned the two locks before he opened it.
A man dressed in a brown shirt and ugly brown shorts that were about two inches too short for him, stood with a package in his arms. "I need a signature from a Mr. Porter." The man said in a heavy southern accent. Leigh may have smelled like a strange combination between cum, musk and vanilla, but this delivery guy smelled like he had been working in the hot sun since yesterday. Leigh wrinkled his nose and signed the paper, grabbing the box from the man before politely saying bye to him.
He closed the door fast, locking it back up before he shed his robe and walked back to his own room, the seven inches of his uncut dick slapping between his pale thighs with each step. He focused on the box though, and just grinned. He grabbed a box cutter before he sat down at his desk, his foot landing on the cool, slimy dildo still stuck on the floor. He made a disgusted sound and picked up the toy, running to the bathroom for a quick clean up.
He always used a combination of antibacterial soap and lava hot water to clean his toys. Though, he forwent his usually long washing session and stuck the toy behind the sink before rushing back to his room with a wet hand towel to clean up the mess on the floor, as well as the mess on his body.
He worked quickly and tossed the dirty towel aside after giving his crack a once over, then slit the box open. It was full of packing peanuts, something he personally hated since, like herpes, they spread all over the place if you were not careful and were hard to get rid of. He was careful though, pulling out his newest addition to his toy collection. It was the biggest one yet! A large, red rocket with intricately done veins and spot on color. The knot was as large as his fist and the length was easily half again as long as any of his other toys. It felt so heavy in his hands, so soft and so warm from being in an unairconditioned truck.
He sniffed at the toy, taking in the new toy smell before he suckled at the tip and nearly gagged. He forgot about the corn starch they rolled these things in so they would not stick to anything and chuckled to himself. He made his way back to the bathroom, washing off the toy before grabbing other one, now dry, to set back on his desk. He grabbed the box and made his way down the hallway to set it by the trash, but tripped on the rug and spilled the box.
"Shit shit shit!" He yelled, catching himself before he toppled to the floor at least, but it would be a mess to clean up. That was when he noticed something else in the box. It was a red, tapered head sticking out of the white peanuts. He blinked, not having ordered two dildos Perhaps they had made a mistake. It was definitely a score for him!
He bent over and picked it up, the toy much smaller than the one he had first unpacked, more normal sized. It was hollow too, but not in the same way as the one that pumped cum-lube into him. It was just hollow on one end where the suction cup was. He squeezed it in his hand, nice and soft as it gave way to the pressure. He rubbed his hand up and down the silicone shaft, his own member growing again as it stood out in front of him, curved slightly upwards. He left the mess for later and walked back to his room, he had some business to take care of.
Setting the small, bonus dildo on one side of his desk, he picked up the other, larger one. Now clean, he could stuff it into his face and suck on it like fox in the video was doing. He tried his hardest not to brush the toy against his teeth, using it as practice for when he would have the real thing. Though it was bad practice, nobody was this thick. Still, he enjoyed it and soon had the toy all the back to the edge of his throat. It tasted wonderful, and it was still slightly warm which made him shiver in delight. It was not long before his member was dripping preseed again and Leigh pulled out the large dildo.
He grabbed his homemade lube and dipped the toy into it, it was always much easier that way. Pulling it out, he smoothed the thick lube over the large toy with his right hand and steadied it with his left. He worked down the realistically colored shaft and down to the knot. He shivered again, it was so big and firm in his hand. He idly wondered if he would be able to take it. He knew he could, it might just take a while.
He stood up and pressed the lubed dildo onto the hardwood floor, securing it there before he got onto his knees. He could hear the foxboi moaning again, begging for that wolf's cock and Leigh knew exactly how he felt. He whimpered too and moaned. "Fuck me, please." He said to nobody in a low, submissive tone as he began to sit, holding the toy firmly in his hand. The tip pressed against his cheeks and slid up to his used tailhole before he moaned again. "Please, Master, mate me..." The young man lowered himself further, feeling the tip of the dildo spread his tight pucker.
It was larger than he had thought, but the lube made it go in easily. It spread him further than he had ever been before and he loved it. He was moaning and grunting loud enough he could no longer hear the fox on the computer. He took it slow, sliding down about an inch or two before he rose back up, repeating himself several times before taking another couple of inches in. The video began to replay by the time he felt the knot against his pucker.
He let out a gasp and rose back up, the toy flopping out of his stretched ass by accident. He reached behind him again, guiding it back to his hole. "Harder, Master." He muttered and sat down hard on the dildo. It went in with a smooth motion all the way to the knot and Leigh whimpered again. He could almost feel the dildo throbbing inside of him as he bounced up and down on the length, letting it slide against his sensitive prostate.
He grabbed at his member, pumping it in his lubed hand as he reached for the mouse. He found the next video with some effort and managed to play it. It was that same couple, but this time the foxboi was tied up and helpless. It made Leigh's dick spasm just thinking about it. He panted and watched the video out of the corner of his eye while he bounced up and down on that large, slippery dildo.
He nearly cried out when he felt the knot slip part of the way into his rump and stopped stroking himself. He needed it in there so badly. He wanted to be knotted more than anything in his life. He pulled the dildo from the floor and sat back in his chair with it still buried deep inside of his stretched passage. He lifted one leg up onto he desk as the other rested against a small filing cabinet underneath. He pushed that knot against his hole and grunted, whimpered and moaned.
It was going in slowly, stretching him wide and almost painfully before he let it go and the knot slipped from his rump. He panted and looked up at an imaginary image of a large wolf over him. He imagined the wolf with a firm, determined glare on his face, wanting to stuff his knot in as much as Leigh wanted it stuffed inside of him.
He pushed again at the toy, squirming and grunting loudly as he stretched his hole further and further. He whimpered, "stuff...it....in there!" He yelled, the knot now at the halfway mark as it slipped easily into his rump from there. He felt so full! His ass clenched around the toy and he panted harder than he ever had.
It was the most amazing feeling ever. He nearly came just from having it in him. Instead, he closed his eyes and thought of not cumming. Not so soon after being knotted. He took a few deep breaths and soon placed his hand on his dick and started stroking. It was slow at first, up and down as he pulled and played with his foreskin. He started to stroke faster, then faster still.
His eyes opened and he watched as the wolf on the screen plunged his member into the fox, which made him grip his shaft hard in his hand and stroke even faster. He felt his orgasm coming and stopped, breathing heavily until he calmed back down. His dick bounced as he gave a few dry shoots. He always loved to edge like this.
His eyes fell on the smaller dildo by his foot and he bit his lower lip as a thought came o him. He sat up, letting out a groan as he felt the large toy in his ass shift. He reached forward, his hand shaking as he grabbed the dildo in his clean hand and spread his lube over the inside of it. He sat back and lowered the toy onto his cock, the inside smooth and wet as it slid over the contours of his shaft. It was an amazing feeling and he moved slowly so as not to cum just yet.
He closed his eyes and listened to the moans from the video as he slid the toy over his cock down, and pulled back up, then down again and up. He worked it slowly down the length of his member before finally resting the base of the toy to his lightly haired crotch. He just stroked his member through the silicone for a moment, squeezing it in his lubed hand as he felt the shape of the small dildo, running his hand over the knot.
He gripped the knot, and pulled upward but the dildo did not budge. Opening his eyes, Leigh looked down at his crotch and pulled again. It was suctioned firmly to his member, and that made him laugh a little. The laugh made the dildo in his rump shift again and he instantly changed it to a moan. He moved his other hand to the base of the small toy on his shaft to help pry it off.
To his surprise, however, the toy did not come loose. He pulled harder and whimpered as he felt a pinch of pain from his groin. He panicked a little bit and gave another pull to the toy, this time crying out in pain. When he looked back down again, the base of the toy was melting against him, coating his crotch in red silicone.
His breathing picked up and he rose from his seat, walking oddly to the bathroom from the large toy buried deep in his rump. A little water should help clean this mess up, or so he reasoned. By the time he got to the bathroom, though, the silicone had spread across his crotch and to his thighs. His heart raced in his chest and he turned the water on.
He waited to see steam before he splashed the hot water onto the toy. It had no effect. He leaned over the sink and ran the tip of the silicone under the water then pulled back with a yelp. "Hot hot hot!" He rubbed at the dildo for a moment before he stopped in his tracks. Hot? How had he felt hot water running over just silicone?
The silicone oozed own his legs and each time he grabbed it to pull it off, he felt a tinge of pain. This was useless, it was fusing to his hair, or to his skin. The latter was what scared him the most. He wobbled out of the bathroom and back to his bedroom to look for anything that would help him clean up the mess. There was nothing he could think of, but he scanned the room anyway, stopping dead in his tracks when he turned to the full length mirror on his closet door.
Leigh's entire lower body was covered from waist to toe with the red silicone. It oozed over his feet and soon onto the hardwood floor. When he tried to pick his feet up, they were firmly stuck and did not budge even when he pulled his hardest. His chest heaved as he breathed harder and harder from panic and exertion. He grabbed one leg, pulling with all his might before he grabbed the other and tried the same. Still, he did not budge from his spot.
What was worse, he noticed his hands were now covered in the same, smooth, silicone substance. He freaked, trying to rub it off as best he could, but the more he struggled, the faster it spread. It was now covering his forearms and up his abdomen, the warm substance soon oozing up to his chest.
Again, he tried to move his feet, and this time he only managed to lose his balance. He fell hard onto his hands and knees and watched as the silicone on his hands bound him to the floor. It began to swell too, forming a rubbery glove over his hands before he saw it split into four distinct fingers, each of them tipped with a claw. The red silicone darkened, his claws turning black.
Leigh thought about screaming for help, but he was too embarrassed. Not only was he being covered in this strange, fluidic silicone substance, but he had a rather large dildo stuffed into his ass and furry porn playing on his computer behind him. But once he felt the silicone oozing over his neck, he knew he had to try something desperate.
He lifted his head and screamed at the top of his lungs. At least, he tried too. As soon as he opened his mouth, the silicone wrapped around it and sealed his voice. The only thing that came out of a barely audible whimper. The substance around his mouth began to swell like it had around his hands, but this time it formed a long tube in front of his face. The tip of it darkened into a wet-looking nose as the rest of it filled out into an obvious canine muzzle.
Leigh turned his head side to side as the seam in the middle of his muzzle split, allowing him to open his mouth once again. He was surprised to have control of it, and of the sharp, white teeth and long, pink tongue contained within. He watched as his ears melted to the side of his head, the silicone finally capping off his scalp and sealing him head to toe.
Triangular ears formed at the top of his head as his structure changed from that of a human to something very familiar. His panic died to a minimum as he watched the silicone suit take on a new shape. He was more curious than anything. But how would he go out in public looking like this? He hoped he could somehow remove the suit, but he could not deny how sexy it looked.
He grunted loudly as he felt a pressure at the base of his spine and he lowered his front half to the floor, holding his rump high in the air. He could feel the toy still knotted in his rump shift as he did and let out a soft moan. The nub at the base of his spine expanded, blowing up like a balloon until it was nearly as long as half his height.
He swayed the long, thin tail, amazed he had control over it but stopped when saw something at the tip. It looked like white strands sprouting from the suit. Indeed, soon the tip of his tail was covered in long, white fur that swayed with the movement of his tail and spread upwards. Suddenly, the white changed to a deep orange and continued to spread up the length of his tail. Leigh was becoming a fox.
He could feel his heart beating in his chest as he stared forward at the mirror and watched as his chest sprouted the same white fur. It spread upwards under his new muzzle and downwards to his crotch. His hands sprouted dark brown fur, creating "socks" that went most of the way up his forearm, and the same with his legs.
As the fur spread across his body, he felt another pressure. This time it was just under his tail. The toy shifted on its own, causing Leigh to lower his front end and lift his back high into the air. He moaned and squirmed around as best he could, still stuck to the floor. He turned his head so he could see the mirror once more and watched as something black expanded from out of his tailhole.
The form inflated downwards first, soon hitting level to the floor before it spread upwards. By the time it stopped inflating, the mass was taller than Leigh was by head and shoulders, and all completely jet black and glossy. Leigh felt a pressure on his back and soon buckled his knees until they again touched the floor.
The form above him bend over him, the top expanding forward. Leigh gasped as he saw another canine muzzle form from out of the black silicone. It had a sinister smile across his muzzle as the rest of the face formed, topped with two triangular ears. Grey fur began to sprout from its muzzle and up along its face as the rest of the black form took shape. It was only moments before Leigh was sure it was another canine.
Unlike Leigh who was lithe and thin, this canine was muscular and tall. With the way the dildo in his rump warmed and throbbed inside of him, he was also very sure the new canine was male. Leigh felts arms wrapping around him, the fur spreading down him and to two powerful paws as the wolf above him began to hump as best he could.
The wolf slid a paw down Leigh's belly and to his new, throbbing canine shaft. Smooth, soft paw pads gripped at his member and stroked gently as the fox squirmed under the wolf. Leigh tried to make a grunting noise as he feel that knot pull at his tight pucker, but all that came out was a "Yiff! Yiff!" noise.
With all the edging from before, Leigh knew he could not hold out for long. His loins burned for release and his rump ached from being fucked by such a large wolf. He looked back at the mirror once more, the fur had covered his and the wolf's entire body now, leaving no trace of the silicone behind. Whatever had spread over his body, it was now a part of him, and he of it. But none of that mattered as he approached orgasm and lifted his head with one long, slutty sounding yiff.
His cock exploded with seed, spraying and splattering the hardwood floor beneath him. It throbbed in the wolf's warm paw and the knot at the end swelled to it maximum width. Leigh moaned as he felt the wolf's paw squeeze around that sensitive knot, causing him to cum even harder. Each spurt of his milky seed caused his prostate to throb against the wolf's knot, and his tight ring to clamp around the base of the wolf's shaft.
With a soft howl, the wolf rammed forward once more and blasted a load of seed deep into the fox's new tailhole. He came a torrent, filling the foxboi to the brim. His seed leaked out the sides of his knot and dribbled down the fox's crack and to the white, fuzzy balls before it dripped onto the floor.
Completely spent, the wolf leaned over his conquest. He had marked the fox as his bitch. He belonged to him now and nothing could make the wolf happier than that. He licked along the back of the fox's neck with a glossy, black tongue that snaked from his maw. Leigh watched as the tongue made a complete circle around his neck.
As the wolf pulled his tongue back, most of the black substance stayed behind before solidifying into a dark, rubbery collar, complete with a leash that hung off to his side. Leigh smiled as he gazed at that collar, enjoying the tightness around his neck, as well as the view of such a strong, dominant wolf laying on top of him.
"Thank you, Master." He tried to say, but his sentence was cut short as tendrils from the collar wrapped around his muzzle, holding his maw closed. He whimpered at the straps around his muzzle but soon calmed when the wolf patted his head.
"There, there, puppy. Be a good boy and I'll remove that muzzle someday." The wolf said in a deep, rich voice that sent chills down Leigh's spine. He was at home at last and nothing could bring down his good mood. He just smiled as he squeezed at that fat knot, waiting for it to deflate.