You know the wax rind they have on some varieties of aged cheese? That but it's a pun about furry smut

Story by Archibyte on SoFurry

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Another kinky story, but in a much different way than my others. This one is about Lance Fenry, a sergal who lives with a latex monster named Beni.

I didn't intend for it to be THIS kinky, but it ended up quite nice. I'll likely make more with these two eventually, with different kinky things.

The art, story, and characters are all owned by me.


Lance woke up feeling a bit chilly, rubbing his eyes as he sat up and yawning. The blankets were torn off of the bed, and even his thick fur didn't help. He was quite furry even for a sergal, so the cold seemed unusual. He rolled out of bed, lazily standing and stretching all of his limbs, sticking out his plump rump and showing off to no one in particular. He stopped once he felt a few pops, reaching down and fondling his fluffy junk for a few moments before stopping.

He sighed at the sight of all the blankets and sheets not only on the floor but across the room. The blankets were quite large so he couldn't throw them that far even if he tried, which meant someone pulled them away while he was asleep. He whistled at himself in the mirror, looking himself up and down for a moment before managing to pull away from the distraction.

He pulled on some tight briefs, accentuating his bulge, before finally heading down the steps. It was even colder downstairs, making him shiver. It didn't take long for him to find out why it was so cold: The thermostat was turned all the way down, and both of the fans were on max power.

He started to catch on to what was happening now but played along, turning the fans off and going over to the thermostat and slowly turning it back up. He felt a bit surprised that nothing happened, but as he entered the kitchen he noticed a subtle trap: the sink was slowly dripping water, making a rather annoying sound. He probably couldn't tell it was a trap if it wasn't for the footstool left by the sink.

He rolled his eyes and walked over, his small bulge growing a bit larger as he got aroused. He bent down and pulled them right off, leaving him naked once more and showing a bright pink tip peeking out of his furry sheath.

He turned off the tap, waiting a few seconds before some shiny black goo began to rise from the drain. He giggled as it rose higher and higher in the sink, bubbling up and starting to spill over the edge. He just smiled wider as it spilled onto the floor, getting onto his paws and crawling up his legs, packing his fur tight against his legs- it'd make him quite hot and sweaty, but he didn't mind.

"You know you did the sink last week, right? Luring me downstairs with the cold was a neat trick though." He grinned as the slime moved up his legs, squeezing his soft thighs. He bit his lip as it slid over his groin, squeezing his junk against him. He put his hands on the counter as it covered his ass, even going between his cheeks and putting a pleasant pressure on his tailhole.

By now the goo was all the way out of the sink, pooled underneath him as it squeezed and massaged his body. It gurgled quietly as it slid up his stomach, and caused him to moan as it covered his chest and rubbed his sensitive nipples. Though he was born a male and planned staying as such, that didn't stop from making a few small changes, namely his chest: He had B-cup breasts that were made to be quite sensitive, and even more sensitive nipples.

The latex was sliding down his arms, the sergal arching his back and letting out another quiet moan. His head stayed uncovered and so did his tail, as an agreement had been made between him and the latex beast that was now coating him. He wiggled his fingers as it covered his hands and well, stepping away from the counter.

At this point it looked like he was dipped in goo, dripping constantly onto the floor. That didn't stop him from getting quite the hardon, sticking out from the gooey mass and equally coated as the rest of his body. "I don't have work today or tomorrow, so feel free to go all out~" Once he finished speaking the whole suit tightened up, no longer dripping onto the floor and what did drip joining the rest of the mass. His toes curled and his hands balled into fists, Lance doing his best to keep himself from falling over. "F-fuck, Beni. At least let me get to the couch." He groaned, the latex squeezing tighter in response. At this point it looked like a skinsuit, even going between his toes and showing every detail of his knotted, throbbing cock.

Only so much latex could be condensed down on the surface of his body, the pressure at his tailhole growing harder. He walked knock-kneed over to the kitchen table, having to clench his rump shut to keep himself from being penetrated already. He leaned over the table and gripped tight to the other edge, his tail flagging as he relaxed. Almost instantly his ass was forced to stretch open, the warm latex quickly filling his insides.

His legs wobbled as his intestines were filled, his belly starting to bulge slightly and make the front of the suit push outwards. He felt so incredibly full, and he absolutely loved it. "Fucking hell, fill me as m-much as you want. Just keep me covered and don't go right through~" He moaned out. Immediately following that the goo thickened, stretching his already loosened tailhole nearly twice as wide and becoming quite a bit denser. Now it felt like he was being fucked by a very long tentacle, and he may as well have been.

The latex reached his stomach and didn't go further up, instead filling it entirely and more, rapidly swelling larger. A pleasant pressure was being put on his prostate, small spurts of precum ballooning out the latex near the tip of his cock like a condom. That pressure along with the increasing fullness of his insides and the tightness of the rubber around his dick and balls were rapidly bringing him closer to a powerful climax.

The suit around him grew thinner but stayed just as tight and tough as he was filled, the rubber squeaking as he squirmed against the table. He went knock-kneed again as he tried to hold off his orgasm, actually lifting his feet off of the ground and biting his lip. The latex inside him had never slowed down or pulled back, only sliding more in and more.

Right as he felt he was going to burst the slime stopped, making the sergal groan and fill the suit with some more pre. "S-so that's what you're doing, huh?" He huffed, knowing he was in for a long ride. He took the short break to try moving, two hands holding and rubbing his pregnant looking belly as he waddled to the next room over, falling onto his back on the couch and lifting a leg up.

He could easily stroke himself off, but he knew both him and the slime wouldn't be finished so soon. He kept one hand against his belly, the other going up and holding tight to a pillow. It seemed that the monster was waiting for him to get comfortable, as once he stopped moving it started. It gave him much more stimulation than before, squeezing his chest and pinching his nipples, massaging and vibrating his cock, pulling nearly two feet of goo from his rump and brutally thrusting it back in, making his stomach wobble.

He opened his mouth wide and cried out in pleasure from all the sudden feelings, a blush spreading under his brown fur and his eyes shut tight. The rubber squeezed under his knot, making him let out a quiet 'squeak' as it even slid into his sheath, soon filling that too and giving him a unique pleasure- as if everything else wasn't unique enough. He squirmed and moaned as he was quickly brought to the edge again, lightly thrusting his hips as the latex stopped moving and the pleasure of an orgasm ebbed away.

The swollen balloon of pre was the size of an orange, wobbling more than his belly. He took a few deep breaths, the slime already starting to move inside him again as he rolled over onto his belly, holding tight to a pillow and burying his face into it, his ass raised high.

He let out a series of muffled moans, grunts, and whimpers as the latex started once more, going even harder than the last time. A bulge even formed in his already inflated stomach, his cock slapping against the bottom of his belly whenever it throbbed, the pre-balloon swaying underneath. The thrusting inside him was enough to make his rear bounce up whenever it went in, the couch creaking with each movement.

Beni, the slime beast, had spent plenty of time pleasuring Lance and knew exactly how to push his buttons. It took a bit of focus on Beni's part but the rubber on the sergal's ass formed into clawed hands, holding tight to his soft butt and pressing those claws against him. It did the same to his chest, a pair of hands roughly playing with his breasts and pinching his nipples especially hard. Hands couldn't be formed on his junk, so instead the latex squeezed especially tight and made him whine from the slight pain in his sack.

It only took a minute for him to reach the edge that time, but instead of stopping completely this time the beast only slowed down, keeping him right on the edge. This really made him melt, and if he wasn't already laying down he would've fallen over. He couldn't even form words with the overwhelming pleasure coursing through his body, biting down on the pillow and drooling against it. The latex wasn't going to stop edging him anytime soon, and he didn't want it to.

Several hours had passed since Beni had started the edging, and Lance was a shuddering, sweating, drooling, moaning mess. He rolled off the couch onto the floor at a certain point, and whenever he tried to touch himself the latex pulled his arms away. Normally he didn't let the monster control his limbs like that, but in the moment he didn't mind. He gave up trying to obtain release, letting his arms flop to the sides and relaxing his whole body.

The monster continued for a few minutes, and just when he felt like he was going to blank out it sped up, causing him to gasp loudly. He arched his back and gripped tight to the carpet, crying out in ecstasy and shutting his eyes tight as he was sent past the point of no return. Thick, hot spurts of cum filled the wobbling latex balloon hanging from his stone hard cock. After being edged for so long, he had filled the "condom" to the size of a small melon, and as he squirmed on the floor it was growing even larger.

He wasn't being pounded by the latex anymore, instead shuddering from the feeling of it gently caressing and pushing against his prostate, ripples traveling up and down his shaft as he was milked for every drop he had. By the time he finished the cum balloon was nearly twice as big, but the stimulation didn't stop. He bit his lip and groaned as the monster took advantage of his increased sensitivity, making sure it had every drop of his seed- and as such, a small tendril formed on the latex near his tip, poking his urethra and making him yelp quietly as it started to slither right in. The goo slowly absorbed his seed as it slid deeper, the balloon shrinking down and his urethra getting cleaned.

He began to writhe on the carpet from the intense feeling of having his shaft penetrated, his blush almost visible even through his fur. "F-fuck, I can't..!" He gasped and moaned, the mixed sensations reaching a peak as the thin tendril slid right into his prostate. The goo in his rear pushed as well, stimulating him from both sides, what little cum in his prostate remaining getting absorbed. Even though he came quite recently and had no more to give, the intense stimulation quickly brought him to another climax. His cock throbbed and his whole body tensed, the goo slowly pulling out of his urethra and finally letting him relax.

Even though he was on the floor, he quickly began to fall asleep, the goo stretching out for a moment and pulling him onto the couch. It only took a few seconds for him to doze off after that.

. . .

Lance woke up a few hours later, his erection finally having gone down but his sheath and balls still leaving a nice bulge on their own. The latex had left his member and the inside of his sheath nice and clean, having digested all of his pre and cum. His ass and stomach were still filled though, and he let out a pleasant moan as he rubbed his belly. The latex gurgled inside and around him, and he smiled happily as he sat up.

"We've been doing this nearly the whole day, Beni. I'm going to get something to eat and take a quick shower then we can relax together, ok?" Lance huffed, giving his stomach another pat. The latex began to melt off of him, not leaving a single drop on his fur as it puddled on the floor, and he shivered as his tailhole was left gaping slightly. Being trapped under airtight latex, his body had gotten rather sweaty and wet, his musk slowly filling the room. "You wait here, I'll be back in a few minutes." He scooped up a handful of the goo, giving it a kiss before letting it spill back into the rest. He walked out of the room with his tail up, making sure the beast got a good look at his rear.

He returned only twenty or so minutes later, his fur once again clean and soft, and his belly full with something other than latex. Beni had remained where it was on the floor, but as it noticed him it bubbled for a few seconds. "Turn into your real form for now, I want to give you something." He grinned as he stepped closer, stopping a foot away. The black goo continued bubbling as it rose up, rising even higher than him before it began to really take shape. It was always fun for him to watch the slime shapeshift like that, and he got turned on every time. It was a rather quick change, and soon enough he was staring at a copy of himself- if he was four feet taller and make of black latex.

"Good job as always, Beni~" He giggled, giving its squishy, rubbery butt a squeeze and making it huff. It had his exact proportions, but with how much slime there was it had to also make itself nearly four feet taller. He was on eye level with its stomach, and it played with its chest as he gave its belly a kiss. He moved down a few inches, letting out a pleased coo once he saw that it was already unsheathing, giving him a shiny, black, knotted dick to play with.

He always wondered what it was like for someone smaller than him to get fucked by him, and Beni was a good answer. He put his hands on its thighs, not wasting any time and taking its rubber cock into his mouth, taking it right to the base and letting it grow harder and longer in his maw. He pulled back once it reached the back of his throat, sucking and licking what was in his mouth and using a hand to stroke the rest.

He wasn't a big fan of the taste of latex, but it was more than worth the reaction of his gooey friend moaning and panting, slowly losing its composure and starting to drip. He found out from past experience that its goo was relatively harmless, and he found himself swallowing some down as it spurted what would've been precum into his maw. It put a hand on the back of his head while the other pinched one of their own nipples, making him grunt as it slowly forced him further down its thick length and slid it right into his throat. He gagged quietly, more for show than actual reflex, taking the rest on his own and making his neck bulge quite a bit. He looked up at Beni as his nose pressed against its groin, some of its goo dripping onto his head as it was quite literally melting from the pleasure.

He gave the knot a kiss, and the monster who owned it let up some of the pressure as he started to bob his head up and down its long length, his neck shrinking and bulging out again and again. It didn't get nearly as much pleasure unless it was in this form, but after fucking Lance's ass and massaging his body for so long it was only a minute before it reached its limit. It put both hands on his head, and he braced himself for what was coming as it thrusted forwards and buried its thick knot past his lips, swelling up and locking them together. He groaned as what felt like a liter of goo filled his stomach, not inflating him again but making him feel entirely full after his earlier meal. Beni could hardly stay in its form after that, slowly melting down and giving him a chance to pull its shrinking knot out.

His face was coated in black goo but he didn't mind, slowly wiping it off and dropping it back into the monster. "You really enjoyed that, huh? Maybe we'll do it again before bed." He smiled, giving its cheeks a squeeze and carefully lifting it back up. Two minutes passed before it stopped melting, huffing with slight embarrassment and sitting down on the couch. It didn't get much of a chance to react as he sat in its lap, but it didn't complain and instead wrapped its arms around him in a cozy hug.

"Love you, Beni~" He gave its chin a kiss, and though it couldn't speak its quiet gurgling and tighter hugs were a good enough response for him. The two of them layed down together, Lance occasionally grinding his rump against Beni with it responding by groping his chest, managing to settle down as they put on a movie to watch, and fell asleep in eachother's embrace.