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This story was written for Diz Foley as Day #21 of Kinktober 2020! Today's kink was "Toys" and the story contains M/Solo masturbation involving a consenting adult and an inflatable sex-doll. :3

Hump Day

Diz couldn't help but growl in excitement as he flipped the switch of the electric pump, and watched the folded, flattened black and white shape in front of him begin to swell as the hiss of air and the hum of the pump's motor filled the bedroom. He reached down to his crotch as he sat cross-legged and watched the inflatable start to rise into three dimensions, rubbing his already throbbing erection through the tented material of his boxers. All week he'd been waiting for this chance. For an entire day to indulge himself without having to leave his bedroom or indeed to rely on anyone else whatsoever. Closing his eyes for a moment the border collie groaned as his mind flashed through just a few of the things he hoped to do, a few of the fantasies he hoped to bring into reality with the aid of this particularly intimate toy. By the time he opened his eyes again, there was a dark spot on the front of his red boxers, and the plastic figure in front of him was beginning to take shape.

She was a border collie just like him, only smoother in texture, sleek plastic covering her body instead of luxurious fur. Her eyes had pink hearts for pupils, and she had a mischievous smile, as though she knew what she was going to be used for and deeply approved of Diz's choices, etched onto the corners of her muzzle. Diz's eyes lingered on her face as she swelled towards full inflation, admiring not just how attractive the makers of the toy had managed to make this inflatable doggy-doll, but in particular focusing on the purple ring emerging from between her lips; the opening of one of several tight holes, ribbed within for the pleasure of their user. His cock twitched within his grasp, and Diz groaned softly as he released it, not wanting to waste his pleasure on manual masturbation when he had such a vastly more pleasant series of options ahead of him.

Soon, with her ears rising perkily from her head and her paws and tail all plump and firm with the air filling her, Diz leaned forward and turned off the pump once more. He hurriedly unhooked her belly-button air nozzle from the device and sealed it shut, before turning the light, air-stuffed dog around so he could admire her lower regions. He whined, and licked his lips in anticipation. Between her legs lay two more purple rimmed holes similar to the one present in her mouth. Her asshole was of course slightly smaller, slightly tighter, and the way it was tucked between her pussy and the curved, swollen protrusion of her inflated tail frankly made Diz want to lie her down on the bedroom floor, straddle her, and fuck his first load of the day into her back passage right then and there.

He had plans for her though. Plans that went beyond just some toy assisted self-stimulation. He had fantasies he'd been waiting for a chance to act out without shame, without the restraint or consideration that might have been necessary if he'd tried to share them even with a trusted lover. As his tented crotch made clear though, Diz was horny as hell, and he didn't want to compromise. Not today, not with these thoughts he had racing through his head. He wanted to get off his way, and he wanted to indulge himself not just once or twice, but however many times he pleased in as many varied ways as he wished.

And today, with the pretty collie lady in front of him staring blankly, mischievously up at the ceiling and awaiting his first welcomed move on her, that was exactly what he had awaiting him.

*******

"Ride me..."

Just a few minutes later, Diz lay back on his bed; boxers discarded, only his red bandana remaining tied around his neck in terms of attire. The collie doll straddled him, his hands grasping at the inflated rubber handles affixed to her hips, and her knees bent as he pulled her down and felt the freshly lubed length of his cock beginning to slip into her tight, deliciously textured pussy.

"God, yes. Take me. Take what you want... use me like a toy."

Diz growled as he half closed his eyes, letting his imagination blur the line between reality and fantasy. He watched the toy's breasts bounce along with the rest of her, but imagined that as a living, breathing lover they were jiggling more and more as she bounced upon his cock of her own accord. He looked up at her muzzle with its smile and its O-ringed opening, picturing a muzzle parted as its owner panted, whined, gasped in needy ecstasy as her pussy was pleasured by Diz's straining cock. He felt the ridged inner workings of the toy grip him, and imagined his lover squeezing, milking him as her own inner reaches were stimulated to greater and greater extremes with every thrust. She wasn't the toy here. He was. Just a lump of meat to satisfy her desires, to meet her needs with little thought for his own. If he came inside her, lucky him. But this was about her pleasure. Her satisfaction. Her orgasms, plural not simple a desire of the collie lady, but an absolute necessity if any part of this experience was going to be considered a success.

And of course, because this was Diz's own fantasy to carry out precisely as he liked, it was a roaring success. A roaring, howling, yelping success as he moved the toy more and more rapidly up and down his shaft while imagining that for every one of his own moans and gasps, his lover was mindlessly screaming her head off as she rode him. She was shameless. She was horny as hell and proud of it. Diz's mind imagined her cumming not just once, not even twice, but three times as she bounced ever more violently upon him; each peak seemingly only making her hornier still as Diz drove himself towards the heights of rapture. His hips bucked up off the bed to meet the toy's rubber pussy as he pulled it down against himself, yelping happily as the lube he'd added to his cock paid dividends in terms of how quickly he could bounce the inflatable and how intensely its ribbed innards could tease and caress his throbbing shaft from drooling tip to knotted base.

"Cum!!"

Diz yelped loudly, though in his fantasy it was the woman riding him who uttered that command; urging him to climax as she did so for the fourth and final time herself. He pulled the toy down against himself sharply, and howled as with a thick, wet pop his knot pushed itself into the lubed rubber embrace of the toy. His eyes bulged for an instant, then crossed as his lids began to flutter. Hot spurts of cum streaked the toy's interior, and at the heights of his bliss as he whined and humped up at the inflatable wrapped around him, Diz swore that he could almost hear her cries of ecstasy mingling with his own, and feel the ribbed interior of her pussy milking him in her own climactic convulsions.

*******

On all fours, Diz bowed his head under the tail of the doll and nuzzled at her ass and pussy, by that point both of them glistening with lube and a little of his leaking, residual cum. He moaned in desire, and after withdrawing his head crawled over the inflatable lying flat on her belly before reaching down and pulling her hips up against his own.

"Naughty girl... letting a strange dog breed you like you're his bitch."

He moaned, but the words weren't his. They were hers. The woman kneeling down as a dog she didn't know panted and licked at her, and then, intoxicated by her scent, moved to mount her on instinct alone. His hips bucked, humping forward until the tight hole of the toy's ass welcomed him. Like the feral dog he was imitating, he let himself loose, bucking wildly and soon, perhaps inevitably feeling himself slip back out of the ridged, lubed inner workings of the doll. A high, keening whine escaped his muzzle, but it took only an instant of imagination to make the cry of desire belong to the woman beneath him. He kept humping, and next time he found his mark, it was her pussy into which he sank. Using his hands to hold the inflatable against him and keep his cock from slipping out again as his pace quickened, Diz leaned forward, shoulders resting against the inflatable's upper back. She bore his weight without complaint though, and as Diz pumped the toy towards yet another fantasy fuelled peak of his own, he filled his own mind with the sound of her hands thumping happily at the ground beneath her, and her wild, shameless screams as she was claimed and bred by the mindlessly horny dog fucking her through orgasm after primal, squirting orgasm.

*******

That evening, Diz gurgled as the shower's hot water rained down over him and his lover.

He pumped his hips forward, stuffing his cock down her throat while his strong body held her aloft, upside down against him with ease. As he fucked her face, he bowed his own head forward and lapped between her legs, rimming her, eating her out, tasting multiple loads of his own cum mingled in with what he imagined to be her own natural flavour, rather than lube and the shower's own waters combined. His legs trembled as he approached his orgasm, and when Diz howled and began to empty his balls down the inflatable doll's throat, he turned his head up towards the shower-head and with his eyes closed was just about able to convince his pleasure-stricken mind that the liquids splashing out across his face were the ejaculations of his lover in all their hot, abundant glory.

*******

"Mnh... thank you for today..."

The collie growled as he lay in bed beside the inflatable, her body resting on its side as he faced her in turn, peering into those heart-filled eyes in the darkened room. He leaned forward and pecked the toy upon its cheekily smiling muzzle, then trembled, moaned under his breath, and craned his head forward to engage her in a deeper kiss, pressing his tongue into her open mouth and tasting himself within her yet again. His eyes closed, and he let himself sink into the kiss. He made out with the other collie, and before he knew it, truly without intending to do so, he found one of his hands moving between her legs as though actually attempting to stimulate her pussy. Diz chuckled, but rather than drawing back, he leaned into the fantasy. He touched her. Rubbed her, and began to gently, tenderly finger her.

"What's that?"

He murmured playfully as his ears twitched like they'd heard a soft voice whisper to him through the darkness.

"One more? A whole day of sex, and you're still not sated? Unbelievable..."

He teased, blushing as he felt his own cock stirring, beginning to rise one last time though just half an hour ago he had been all but certain that his supposed final orgasm of the day was going to make him pass out.

"You're lucky you're so cute."

The collie added, pecking the doll on the muzzle once more before rolling over, pinning her beneath him, and squirming into position with his crotch against hers as his cock began to rise to full arousal once more.

"Just one more time, for_you_."

Diz moaned as his cock slipped into the doll's slippery, already cum-stained pussy, and he began to slowly, wearily, yet eagerly hump her all over again.

By Jeeves

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