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Story by Jeeves on SoFurry

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#9 of Three Word Prompt Commissions

Two lovers enjoy some bondage-based fun involving a vacuum pump and a very large, see through plastic pouch. <3


This "Three Word Prompt" commission was written for Nakito. Their three words were "Compression, Nudity, Vacuum." and the story contains M/M sex and bondage related shenanigans between consenting adults. :3

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Vaughn purred as Diego stripped off the last of his clothes and stood before the grinning ginger cat with a rosy glow upon his cheeks, his cock already hard and twitching with what seemed like each and every breath he took. Vaughn stepped closer to the possum, and ran a single finger down the front of Diego's body from neck right to the base of his erection while his lips just barely brushed one of his lover's cheeks.

"Ready, hun?"

Trembling, whimpering softly and feeling his pink tail twitching sharply back and forth behind him, Diego nodded. Vaughn took one of the possum's hands in his own, and led him across the spare bedroom to where he'd set up their equipment alongside the bed. Gently he guided Diego into a sitting position upon the side of the bed, and stooped down a moment later to lift the upper edge of the large clear plastic pouch resting nearby around his lover's feet. Obediently, eagerly even Diego lifted his legs to allow them to be drawn into the pouch more and more, until he had to lie back and arch his back upon the bed, whimpering bashfully as his erection pointed skyward, to allow the pouch to be pulled up the length of his torso.

Soon enough Diego was guided back to his feet, with his entire body from the neck down now resting inside that flaccid plastic pouch as Vaughn began to seal up its upper edge, clearly marking the pouch as being built to house a person with a neck-hole from which Diego's head could emerge while still allowing the rest of the pouch to be sealed pretty much air-tight. As he worked, Vaughn could feel Diego quivering, and every so often as the head of his twitching cock rubbed against the inside of the plastic a delicious little squeak of fleshy friction would ring out, the possum whining in embarrassment and yet greater excitement each time it did so. Unfortunately those sounds didn't continue for all too long, as by the time Vaughn had secured Diego and helped the rustling, loosely plastic-wrapped possum lie down on the bed once more his erection was starting to drip enough pre-cum out onto the interior of the plastic that its slipperiness was counteracting any further friction. The sight of the naked possum squirming and huffing and shuffling around was still a treat in itself though, and at last Vaughn allowed himself a moment of weakness to reach down and squeeze his own swollen cock before continuing the task at hand.

Turning around and padding just a few steps away, Vaughn knelt down onto his haunches beside a small, semi-industrial looking device like a smaller version of the kind of air pump one might have seen attached to an inflatable bounce-house. He glanced over to check it was properly plugged in at the wall, then checked and double checked the hose emerging from one side of it before picking up the end of that elongated section of flexible piping and guiding it back with him to the side of the bed. At the side of the pouch containing his partner, just beside Diego's right leg, a solid white plastic nozzle emerged from the otherwise clear and more malleable plastic. With little effort, the nozzle and hose clearly purpose made to connect securely, Vaughn attached the two objects before pausing to gaze longingly down at the waiting, squirming and still crimson cheeked possum. Once more he ran a hand down from Diego's neck to his crotch, but this time stroking the man he loved through the smooth plastic. Nevertheless Diego still whimpered, and cried out louder still when the cat didn't stop at the base of his cock this time but ran his hand all the way over the bulge it was forming in the plastic, trusting in the material's presence between his fingers and his lover's erection not to do anything more than tease the possum. It seemed to work a treat, for moments later a strangled, desperate cry escaped Diego's muzzle.

"V-Vaughn, please... do it!"

The cat grinned. It took a lot for his partner to beg, which just went to show just how much he wanted this. With a fresh, rumbling purr he took a step sideways up the bed and leaned down to plant a gentle kiss on the tip of Diego's nose, but pulled away before the possum could do more than begin to purse his own lips in response. He stroked Diego's face as the possum moaned pleadingly to him once again however, and nodded reassuringly to the man he loved.

"Tell me if anything feels off, and I'll stop it. Okay?"

Diego nodded back, but the look in his eyes told Vaughn that he was so desperate for nothing to go wrong. For this to work, not just for himself but for both their enjoyment. With that in mind Vaughn padded back over to the air pump and knelt beside it. He looked up at the side-view of his wiggling, whimpering partner, and with his own cock starting to throb almost as urgently as Diego's was within the plastic wrappings surrounding him, Vaughn turned on the pump. Both men moaned audibly as the steady whirr of the device's motor began, and the hose connecting it to the pouch shifted slightly as air began to be carried through it. The pump was only on a low setting, but immediately Vaughn could see the plastic pouch in which his boyfriend was resting starting to contract as the air surrounding Diego's prone and squirming body began to be drawn out. After waiting about ten seconds to ensure that the pump was working properly, despite having checked it out half a dozen times that morning and at least double that over the past week in preparation for today, the cat turned a dial upon the pump and shivered happily as the whirring grew louder and the suction increased. A strangled cry of joy escaped Diego while the plastic around him began to draw inward against itself more swiftly, and in that moment Vaughn left the device to its task as he rose to his feet, and padded over to stand by the bed and watch the source of Diego's building elation.

"Ohhhh, fuck."

Vaughn purred, a hand helplessly falling to wrap around and begin squeezing his straining cock as he saw Diego look up at him with an expression of absolute glee upon his brightly flushed face. The possum spread his body out flat as it could within the pouch as the excess air was all but entirely removed and the smooth, clear plastic material began to wrap itself around every curve and limb of Diego's form. He lay with his legs parted and stretched flat out, and his arms by his sides with fingers outstretched and splayed open. He was panting openly with excitement as the plastic material tightened and began to squeeze around his limbs, and as the vacuum pressure being applied to the sealed pouch in which he was lying pulled his cock flat against his left thigh and pinned it there, Vaughn saw Diego's eyes bulge as the length of his pink shaft began to twitch all the more rapidly and lustfully within its newly restrictive confines.

Still though, even as it seemed that the pouch was free from any excess air, the pump continued its work. Vaughn's hand stroked his cock a little faster, and Diego moaned louder as his fingers wiggled testingly, still able to slide around slightly within the limited space of the pouch. As another thirty seconds passed however and the possum's moans grew noticeably louder while pre-cum began to glisten upon the flattened, compressed fur of his thigh immediately beyond the tip of his cock, the twitching movements of Diego's hands became more and more limited. Finally the possum tried a more bold shifting of his entire left arm, but all Vaughn saw was a brief wiggling of Diego's shoulder. The pouch-bound male groaned in apparent ecstasy, and he stared up at Vaughn with an expression of pure, bashful glee.

"I... I c-cahhh... can't move..."

Sure enough that truly did seem to be the case. No longer was the vacuum pouch just mostly drawn around the outline of his prone body, but the building pressure from the continued suction was holding the plastic so tight around him that Diego had been rendered entirely immobile. He was being squeezed, held, compressed from all sides with the vacuum-sealed plastic not just embracing his limbs but perfectly cupping his balls and tightly encircling the length of his still throbbing but now barely able to visibly twitch cock.

"Mmnh, I can see that."

Vaughn purred as he began to move, to circle around the bed with his eyes never breaking from their fixation upon Diego, drinking in every last helpless, trapped inch of the squeezed, sealed, immobile possum. His hand flew faster still upon his cock as he admired Diego's body in its current state. The cat found himself all but entirely unable to look away from the possum's trapped cock while it continued to dribble pre-cum, each little spurt now escaping in tiny individual bubbles between Diego's fur and the plastic squeezing so firmly down all around him. He reached the other side of Diego's body, but after just a few seconds lingering there began to walk back again, repeating his slow, luxurious circuit around the bed. A strangled cry from the possum himself however caused him to pause half way through that return journey, glancing up across the entirety of Diego's trapped figure from the foot of the bed.

"V-Vaughn! Please!"

With a playful grin, the cat raised an eyebrow towards his partner.

"Please, Diego? Please what?"

The possum whimpered, but he was clearly too worked up in his utterly powerless state to let embarrassment hold him back any longer.

"P-please... when I was trapped like this, I t-thought... I thought you were gonna... touch me. Mmhh... make me... o-ohhgod... make me cum..."

Vaughn purred and chuckled warmly to the man he loved.

"Oh, I will. Don't you worry, Diego."

His eyes darted over to the small holdall style bag resting on the floor nearby the whirring air pump. Diego had been so eager to get started today that he hadn't even asked about what was inside it, thus he had no knowledge yet of their brand new magic wand vibrator, nor the extreme pleasure it was going to lavish upon his bound cock sooner or later.

"But... first? I wanna enjoy just looking at you. You're so shy, so squirmy normally it's hard to get you to sit still. But, you're beautiful, Diego. Every last inch of you. So today, before I lay a single finger, or anything else upon you... I'm just gonna enjoy the view. Your pretty face. Your cute body. Your gorgeous cock. I'm gonna take my time and admire it all while you've got nothing to do but lie there and let the plastic squeeze and tease you."

Diego's eyes bulged, and with a strained groan he shook his head.

"Nnh... no, please... I... I c-can't wait... it feels so good, I... h-h-hahh..."

He tried to move. Tried to reach down and touch his barely twitching, though more liberally dripping cock. But of course, he couldn't. He was trapped, truly and completely stuck exactly as he was with his lover's naked, rock hard body looming playfully over him.

"Remember this moment, Diego."

Vaughn murmured teasingly to his boyfriend as he watched the possum attempt and fail to flail in desire.

"Remember how you begged me to hurry up and make you cum when I actually do it. Because..."

The cat paused for a moment, shuddering, gasping, his hand falling away from his own erection as it jerked and twitched sharply; Vaughn blushing as he trembled and realised that he'd almost teased himself over the edge without intending it just by thinking about what he was going to say, never mind do to his partner.

"...because after I've taken my time and admired you all over, I really dunno if getting you off just once will be enough. And with you so helpless... so completely and totally on display at the mercy of your horny boyfriend and all his gadgets and toys..."

Vaughn licked his lips, and purred loudly from deep within his chest as Diego's eyes bulged yet again while the possum's vacuum-packed cock began to dribble forth even more abundant, tightly sealed bubbles of pre-cum in his uncontrollable, undeniable excitement.

"...there's nothing to stop me from giving you exactly what you begged for, and making you cum again, and again, and again."

By Jeeves

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