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This story was written for Shakal as part of my themed Patreon request day for the month of September. The theme this month was "Showtime!" and the story contains M/M sex and copious use of sex toys between consenting adults. ^^

One Lucky Cock

"You all know how this works guys. You've seen me using my TruCock for weeks now, and you've all had time to go out to your nearest friendly local toy store and grab a GHN ring."

Jesse lay on his bed, sprawled out seductively in a way that showed off all but the entirety of his bare body to the camera, the red panda's lithe body squirming in anticipation and his stiff, lean five and a half inch cock twitching with equally eager excitement. He smiled seductively to his audience, to the thousands of people who tuned in every time he went live to watch him pleasure himself for their entertainment and of course for his own blissful satisfaction. They were such devoted fans, and his bank balance over the last month had proved that as they had indeed gone out in their droves to buy the new Glory-Hole Network compatible cock ring. All for the chance that today would be their day, and that when he connected his TruCock dildo to his personal frequency on GHN itself, theirs would be the ring to which his toy became attuned.

"Now remember, just because you might not get picked doesn't mean you can't have fun with us tonight. Just go sign yourself into the public GHN channels and you'll find thousands of men, women and folks across the spectrum using TruCocks of their own, eager to share the experiences they're having with folks just like you. But... for whoever out there does get picked tonight? Thank you."

He smiled playfully, yet sincerely to the camera, and his eyes twinkled as though he truly was trying to meet the gaze of whoever was sitting on the other side of the hundreds upon hundreds of screens displaying him across the world in that moment.

"Thank you for sharing this with me, and for supporting me. Without people like you I wouldn't be able to do what I do. I wouldn't be able to share pleasure and passion and pure happiness with people full time. So, when I start playing with my TruCock, and you feel it? Know that I'm not just pleasuring a toy, not just pleasuring myself with a toy. I'm doing this for you, just like I am every time I come on stream to share myself with all of you."

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Ben glanced down at his GHN ring for the fiftieth time in the last five minutes, and squirmed in his seat as he blushed and giggled at Jesse's dulcet tones ringing out into his wireless headset. The lynx leaned forward, peering hungrily at the already crisp, high definition image of the red panda on the screen and licking his lips as he watched Jesse's cock twitch, a single bead of pre-cum glistening at the very tip of the red panda's shaft. God, what he wouldn't have given to be able to lick that pre-cum off. What he wouldn't have given to be able to take Jesse's whole cock in his mouth and suckle him to orgasm. What he wouldn't have given to be lying in bed with Jesse each and every night, whimpering and giggling as the red panda kissed him, touched him, fucked him over and over and over again until...

The lynx's face flushed crimson, and he moaned loudly as he forced himself to let go of his cock, hand having started to fly rather urgently up and down it while he became lost in that fantasy about his absolute favourite erotic streamer. He placed his hands upon the desk in front of him, away from temptation, and closed his eyes as he listened to Jesse's soothing voice. Hearing the red panda talk always calmed him down no matter what it was that he was saying. It made him so relaxed there were many a night that he had gone to sleep listening to one of Jesse's longer, slower streaming sessions as he edged himself or played a video game while riding a particularly large dildo with a vibrator built in, its power and speed slowly increasing a time passed. All he had to do was be asleep by the time Jesse really started to moan, at which point the red panda's voice stopped being soothing and became the most energising, erotically stimulating sound that Ben had ever known.

"Okay folks, here we go. All I have to do is turn the TruCock on like so..."

Ben watched gleefully as Jesse reached over to his bedside cabinet and plucked forth the large but currently soft, flaccid toy in the shape of a sizeable wolf cock, a miracle of modern engineering which no other company beyond Valhalla industries had been able to replicate or even figure out the technology behind. He flipped a small switch built into its base, and for just a moment a howling white wolf logo appeared emblazoned upon the side of the base before fading back into the currently soft, flesh-like material itself indicating that the toy was active.

"And then turn it on, like this..."

Jesse wiggled his eyebrows playfully at the camera before extending his tongue, flamboyantly drawing the toy close to himself and sweeping his tongue from the very base of the toy's swollen knot to its tip. Immediately the toy reacted, the material going from soft and fleshy to much more firm, swelling up until it was visibly twitching, straining and decidedly more erect as Jesse nuzzled and licked it from base to tip several more times before swirling his tongue intricately around the very top of the dildo. By the time his muzzle withdrew just a short while later, the toy was quivering and flexing within his grasp, and before the audience's eyes a glistening bead of pre-cum formed upon its tip to match the now larger bead upon Jesse's own erection.

"And after that it's just a matter of going onto the handy dandy GHN app on my phone, typing in my unique access code..."

How someone could make checking their phone and effectively advertising a company's application interesting and sexy, Ben had no idea. But somehow, rocking his hips off the bed as he lay back with his phone held in one hand and the TruCock in the other, Jesse pulled it off.

"...and, hold onto your hats folks, because here we go! One lucky GHN cock-ring owner currently tuned in to my frequency, get ready for the night of your life."

Ben took a deep breath, promising himself he wouldn't be upset when it wasn't him. Promising himself he wouldn't be disappointed, because he would still get to watch Jesse rubbing, teasing and hopefully at some point soon fucking himself senseless with the TruCock, and that was going to be amazing because Jesse was amazing. He closed his eyes and told himself that in a few moments he would be able to reach down, slip off that ring and wrap his hand around his cock, and from that moment onward it would just be like any other wonderful evening watching Jesse, slowly edging himself until the star of the show was ready to release, then imagining that he was right there with the red panda as Jesse and he both howled and climaxed in perfect unison.

Except, he never got to do any of that. He didn't get to reach down and take the ring off his cock or anything that would have followed that timeline of events, because a few moments later he felt the cock-ring tremble, looked down at it just in time to see a howling white wolf head appear for a brief moment upon the upper portion of the black ring, and then...

"Well hello there, sweet boy. I do hope you're looking forward to tonight. I can't wait to spend it with you."

Ben's eyes widened as he felt warm breath upon his cock even though he was alone in his bedroom. His head snapped up and he stared at the screen where Jesse was holding the TruCock up to the camera with his face in profile beside it, mere millimetres away from bringing his soft, pouty lips into contact with the toy. Then Jesse's tongue extended from his muzzle and flicked itself ever so delicately against the tip of the large canine shaft, and Ben shrieked loudly in shock and overwhelmed joy as he felt the unmistakable heat, wetness and texture of a tongue lapping briefly against his cock's tip.

"Oh my god. Oh my god it's me. Oh my god oh my god oohhh my... oh! Oh Jesse, you're... you're with me. You're... oh my god!"

Ben fell limp in his seat, all but collapsing in a puddle on the floor as in one single fluid motion Jesse giggled, winked at the camera and while still side on opened his muzzle up and pushed the cock into it. Not a little way in, not part way in, but all the way in. The lynx's eyes bulged as he felt himself being swallowed up, as he felt a warm tongue against him, soft lips around the base of his shaft, and as a small bulge appeared in Jesse's throat as he tilted his head back and took the toy well beyond the rear of his maw, he felt soft flesh pressing against his tip. In reality Ben's cock was barely a quarter inch bigger than Jesse's own, their bodies similarly slender and twinkish in all dimensions. He had never been deep throated before because he'd never had enough depth with which to reach into someone's throat. Now though he was feeling it. He was living it, and the person deep throating him was none other than his crush of a lifetime, Jesse.

Soft, happily whimpering gurgles escaped Jesse as he backed away from the camera while gently easing the cock in and out of his muzzle, lying down flat upon the bed once again and letting the audience see how his own cock was twitching, slapping up against his crotch each and every time he thrust the TruCock deep into his muzzle and relaxing again only when he withdrew it and took a ragged breath. Until now the fingers clutching the toy had been doing so by its base, but as he sought to get better leverage for his oral assault upon the TruCock he allowed his fingers to slide up and around the thick, swollen knot of the toy's lower reaches, against which his lips were only just able to press as he suckled on its length.

"Oh. Ohh, that feels... oh my, w-what?! But, I don't have... a-aaahhh..."

Eyes rolling in their sockets, Ben grunted and whimpered in blissful confusion as he felt fingers rubbing at his knot, his hyper-sensitive knot whose lack of existence upon the feline male's body did nothing to diminish the intensity of the sensations it provoked any more than his lack of ability to deep throat within someone kept him from feeling his tip repeatedly pressing against the back of Jesse's throat. The lynx cried out again as Jesse's fingers massaged the TruCock's knot, and again, and again, staring down at his erection as pre-cum dribbled liberally from its tip while on the screen he saw Jesse gulping, swallowing hungrily with an ever more eager, lustful look in his eyes and pre beginning to spurt out over his own fluffy furred belly as he lay back and indulged the toy.

To Ben's dismay, just as he felt himself rising towards what felt incredibly like it was going to be an orgasm after just minutes of that intense and wonderful stimulation at the behest of Jesse's muzzle, the red panda pulled the cock out of his muzzle and drew in a deep, steadying lungful of air before rolling onto his side and giggling gleefully.

"Mmnh, what a mouthful. And, god, it really does feel like the real thing. It's almost like you really are here with me. I certainly feel like I know you better now. I hope you feel the same. Because, if it's okay with you, my new friend... I'd like things to get a little more intimate. A little more intense. This toy is getting me hot and bothered, and you know what I like to do when I get hot and bothered."

Ben mewled in delirious joy. Of course he knew. All of Jesse's fans knew what Jesse did when he got hot and bothered. He liked to blow off some steam the best way he knew how.

"I like to blow off some steam, the best way I know how."

Jesse slid the TruCock playfully down the length of his body, and Ben's whole body shuddered as he felt the incredible sensation of his cock being teased through the softest most delicate and well conditioned fur. A few moments later though that sensation paled in comparison to what followed, to what was probably one of the most supremely wonderful moments of Ben's adult, sexual life. He whimpered, his toes curled and his hips arched off the chair beneath him in exuberant delight as he felt his cock grazing against flesh that was warm and firm, yet deliciously intimately smooth all at once with just the merest hint of slick wetness upon it. Ben stared at the screen as Jesse rubbed the TruCock along the length of his own shaft, and the two of them moaned in shared delight as the red panda rubbed the TruCock's head against his own, and they each drizzled pre-cum over the other's throbbing tip.

"Ohh. Oh, damn, that feels good. Y'know, I don't get to be on stream with guests as often as I'd like, but... fuck, I love a good frot. The feeling of cock against cock, of someone else's pre oozing and dribbling over me? Fuck yeah, I'll take that any day of the week. And this? I know I keep saying it folks, but seriously if you haven't tried a TruCock? God, talk about truth in advertising. If I wasn't holding it in my hand, if I was blindfolded and someone rubbed this against me, I swear I'd feel like I was sword-fighting with the real thing."

To Ben's delight, and seemingly to the TruCock's glee too as it dribbled and glazed itself and Jesse's erection with increasingly liberal quantities of pre-cum, the red panda continued to rub his shaft and the toy up against one another for almost a minute. Jesse lay there with his eyes closed and a blissed out look on his face; tongue hanging out, goofy grin turning up the corners of his muzzle while his toes curled and his thick tail flicked from side to side in utter elation. He lifted his hips off the bed repeatedly, humping the toy as he rubbed its knotted shaft against himself and occasionally moaning aloud, partly for himself and partly for the benefit of the audience and of course that one special someone out there online.

"Your cock, so good. Oh god, so much pre. You want me, don't you? You really want me. I can feel it. Oohh, fuck. Just a little longer, baby. Stroke me. Let me feel you against me just a little bit longer, and then... ah. Ahh god, then I'll give you what you need. What we both need so badly."

By the time he finally did pull the TruCock away from his own, Jesse's erection, the TruCock itself and even Ben's cock were all coated and glistening with pre-cum. Ben's eyes were wide and his own mouth hanging open, a stunned expression on his face as he watched his cock continuing to drool and throb, to spurt forth pre-cum in quantities that felt more obscenely voluminous than anything he had ever known himself to be capable of producing in all his sexual and masturbatory escapades. The toy through which he was feeling was definitely more productive than the average cock, but even though the feedback being sent to him through the GHN device was supposed to be intensely faithful to the real thing, he'd never imagined that it would be capable of affecting him physiologically in such a way. Yet clearly, and wonderfully so, it absolutely was.

Ben had barely even started to recover from the wonderful intensity of being frotted by Jesse, still panting heavily and watching the TruCock twitch in the red panda's grasp as his own erection mimicked those lustful motions, when all of a sudden the gorgeous twink on the screen before him rolled over. He rolled over flat on his belly, pinning his cock beneath him in a way that Jesse and many other fans had seen many a time, then scooted his body backwards as his knees pushed his lower body up again. Jesse's ass wiggled from side to side and he moaned in anticipation, Ben whining desperately as he watched Jesse spread his legs a little and soon saw a hand emerge from between them clutching the base of the TruCock in its grasp. Only then did the red panda raise his large, lush tail out of the way, and only then for the first time that stream did Ben and all the viewers watching with him get to see the beautiful cheeks of Jesse's perfectly soft, bubbly ass. The red panda spread his legs wider, and wider, and wider until the cheeks themselves began to part naturally, and Ben yowled at the top of his lungs as Jesse lifted the tip of the toy higher and higher between his knees, ever closer to the winking, well cared for pink pucker that had made Jesse an online superstar.

It was said that there were people in the world, special people touched by the pure spirit of sexuality itself, who could take any toy. People who could take any cock, any fist, any object whatsoever that someone tried to press inside of them, and not only feel no pain, but love every second of it no matter how extreme or overwhelming it might also have been. Whether Jesse was one of those people or not it was impossible to say, but in his early career he had made a habit of taking cocks that put this large lupine formed dildo to shame, and thus it was perhaps no surprise that the red panda wasted little time in warming himself up. The cock was lubed with its own slick pre, his ass was trembling in visible anticipation, and though Jesse couldn't feel what Ben was feeling in that moment, he acted with an urgency that seemed to be as much for the TruCock's benefit as his own.

"Oh. Oooh, baby. Yes. Fuck me. Mnnhhaahhh... don't wait. Don't hold back. Fuck me like you know I love it. Hard, deep... don't you dare go easy on me."

Jesse giggled as he moaned to the TruCock while already in the midst of pressing it against his pucker and feeling it sliding eagerly into his ass. His tail twitched and his toes curled as he felt the thick shaft throbbing and quivering inside his back passage as his inner walls squeezed and milked it, and he gurgled loudly as he felt a thick ribbon of pre-cum more abundant than anything else the TruCock had unleashed thus far pour into his eagerly waiting back passage while still he continued to drive the toy deeper and deeper.

Ben thrashed in his chair, eyes bulging violently in their sockets, toes scrabbling at the wooden floor and hips arched up, his whole body tense and overwhelmed as he felt himself sliding into Jesse's ass. He had dreamed so many times of the red panda waking him up at night, sliding into his bed and fucking him senseless. He had fantasised about the two of them at the centre of an orgy with dozens of cocks assailing them from every side, making out shamelessly as they were painted and fucked in deliciously rough unison. But never before, never in his wildest dreams had the twinky lynx imagined himself fucking Jesse, fucking his biggest crush and frankly his idol. Yet right now, he could feel it. He couldn't stop feeling it, and though his brain told him it was just technology simulating the texture and temperature and pressure of Jesse's ass all around his cock, another part of his brain argued that if it flew like a duck, swam like a duck and fucked like a duck... then, goddamn. Quack quack.

"Fuck me. Please! Oh god. Just like that. Ah. Ahhhh, deeper. Harder. Fuck, yes. Fuck me!"

Jesse began to drive the toy into himself harder still, deeper, pulling it out only to push it back in again a second later and not stop until its knot was grinding between his buttocks. He whined and grunted happily as he felt the warm, pseudo-living shaft throb and strain within him, so lifelike. So perfectly simulating everything about a real cock, a real fuck except for the autonomy. He wished it wasn't his hands controlling it at that moment, that whoever was on the end of that toy really had been there with him, feeling it all first-hand and doing it all to him every bit as hard and fast as he was to himself.

In his own room of his own apartment building, Ben rose from his seat and pressed his palms flat against the desk, eyes bulging and glazed over slightly as he watched the rhythm of Jesse's hands moving the toy in and out of himself, and began to match them with his hips.

"Fucking you. I'm fucking you. Oh god. Ohh Jesse your ass. It's so tight. So hot, so... oh please. Please, let me fuck you harder. Let me make you cum. Oh, fuck, Jesse. Please, god, let me make you cum!"

The red panda worked his arms to ever greater extremes, both of them holding at the base of the toy now to ensure maximum power was applied to every thrust. He shuffled around on the bed slightly to give his viewers a better angle, to let them see his cock flexing and slapping against his belly as he raised his ass higher off the bed, to see his balls hanging down and the strings of his own pre-cum drooling down to the bed below as he hammered at his prostate and howled, wailed in repeated, ever increasing euphoria. This was why he loved his job. Why he was the luckiest creature on the planet by his own reckoning. He was being paid for this. Being adored and worshipped and lauded for fucking himself in the ass with the most advanced sex toy available for the public to buy. Surely this couldn't be real life. Surely this had to be heaven. Paradise, pure and simple. And yet as he felt his body reacting to the intensity of the ass-fucking he was giving himself, as he felt himself surging towards orgasm, he knew this was reality. Because in heaven, everything would be the highest heights of orgasmic rapture... so he would never again feel just how incredible it felt to have a cock pounding his prostate closer and closer to that fleeting but utterly perfect high.

"Jesse! Jesse please! Now. Now! I'm gonna cum! AaaaahfuckI'mgonnacum, please... oohhhhJesse, ohh my god yes, yes yes yes yesssssss so close, soooooo fucking close!"

Ben's hips had a mind of their own as he streaked the floor beneath his desk, the desk itself and the tower of his computer hidden away under it with what should have been the volume of an entire orgasm, but was just a few ropes of pre-cum of many, many more to pour forth from his balls with impossible, endless productivity. His fingers clawed at the desk itself as he leaned over what in his mind's eye truly was Jesse now, as he humped at the air and yet felt Jesse's ass gripping tight around his cock, felt his balls swinging so wildly and violently with the force of his thrusting that he swore they should have been slapping against the red panda's own. None of the things that didn't add up realistically mattered in that moment though, because he could feel the red panda's ass all around him, he could feel it clenching faster and faster, more and more lustily around his drooling, desperately sensitive cock, and knew that in just a few moments, just a handful more thrusts his dreams were going to come true in the most incredible, wonderful,sexual manner beyond anything he could ever have imagined.

"More! _More! Aaaaahhhfuckinggodyessssss, MORE _!"

The red panda bellowed almost savagely with all the pleading, desperate lust he could muster, and flung his body over once more. He landed flat on his ass upon the bed, arms still beneath him clutching at the toy, and screamed at the top of his lungs as with a thick, wet pop the toy's vast knot forced its way into his already stretched and deliciously filled asshole. Jesse's eyes bulged. His muzzle fell slack, his tail shot straight out and puffed up to its fullest extreme, and his toes splayed out, flexing intensely for a few moments as his entire body shook with the impossible ferocity of the feelings crashing over him. Then his cock twitched, and a trickle of pure white cum began to dribble down its underside. A trickle that became a stream, and then a river, and then a torrent before a mere second or two later his five and a half inch erection twitched one more time, and the red panda squealed in the most perfectly intense orgasm of his entire life as cum launched itself easily twice the height of his torso from the bedding in one, two, three, four, five, six huge spurts before it even remotely began to diminish in terms of force or volume. With the TruCock locked inside him his hands fell upon his already spasming, pulsing cock and balls just moments later, and as Jesse began to masturbate himself and the pleasure of that already wild orgasm skyrocketed once again, he collapsed onto his back and began to shriek, to howl, and to giggle at the almost sanity-diminishing pleasure that crashed over him.

Across the world thousands of people stared at their computer screens, many of them moaning, masturbating, feverishly riding toys and in some cases cumming alongside Jesse as they watched the fury of his orgasm. They stared gleefully at the base of the toy protruding form between his buttocks, cum dribbling down it as the TruCock didn't just cum inside of him with its knot being stimulated alongside the rest of its length, letting loose a load that didn't just exceed Jesse's own, but put his to shame. Jesse gurgled, twitched, whined and gasped as he felt himself being filled up to capacity, and he shuddered, rolling over as he kept on squeezing his still cumming cock so that the world could see as even around the thick girth of that vast lupine knot copious hot ribbons of cum were being forced out around the tight seal it formed with his glistening, drooling pucker.

As much as Jesse was enjoying himself though, and as much as the thousands of regular viewers were enjoying themselves seeing and hearing what the red panda was experiencing through that orgasm of a lifetime, none of their experiences compared to what Ben went through.

Ben lay in his chair, twitching, grunting, eyes half-lidded and rolled back, and painted himself as he held his cock angled back against his body while it throbbed, twitched and came. And came. And came. Before he'd sat down again, almost twenty seconds of orgasmic bliss had passed during which the floor and his computer tower had been not just streaked but doused in cum. As he'd stumbled back the wall and the monitor of his PC had received their own coat of sticky orgasmic paint, and as he'd tumbled into his chair in stunned, bliss-stricken catatonia the ceiling above and the floor, the wall, and the door of his bedroom all located behind him had been similarly coated. Now he was coherent again, at least coherent enough to realise what a colossal mess he was making, and this he limited it as best he could, by making himself the target. Cum coated his face and chest not just in streaks or ribbons, but in an almost seamless, dribbling veil. New streaks were applied faster and more copiously than they could drip off him, and as the chair on which he was seated and the floor around him was doused by all that run-off, he opened his muzzle in an attempt to gulp down at least a single gout or two, though it didn't really work as no sooner had he opened his mouth he found himself howling Jesse's name.

More than a minute passed before the TruCock stopped cumming, and thus more than a minute passed before Ben was released either, his mind too weary, his body too exhausted to look down and see that for just a moment the white wolf logo appeared upon his GHN cock-ring once again, this time panting and satisfied in its appearance rather than howling in desire.

Jesse had stopped cumming maybe thirty seconds before the dildo within him, but he only stopped squirming, grunting and giggling in delight when he felt its flow abate, a showman and a connoisseur of cum to the very last. He reached around and wiped some of the thick, abundant cum off his own ass, rolled over into the huge lake of cum covering his bed with a thick squelch, and whined happily as he slipped the sticky fingers coated with that cum into his muzzle.

"Mmmmh... maybe I should have mentioned, aside from the somewhat excessive knot, did you notice a special feature that this limited edition TruCock had installed?"

He licked his lips, giggled happily and dipped his fingers down into the flood of supposedly synthetic seed surrounding him, tasting it and marvelling at how warm, rich and real it tasted. He winked at the camera.

"That's right, this one had a productivity upgrade. I just hope some part of it translated over to whoever out there was sharing this with me, because... holy damn."

He squirmed. His ass clenched around the toy. Far away, Ben howled and launched another hot ribbon of cum squarely into his own face. Jesse giggled and gasped as he felt that last spurt flood into him.

"If... if you want to get a limited edition Hyperload TruCock for yourself, you can use the promo code JesseBottomless at checkout on Valhalla's official store for fifteen percent off your order, or twenty percent if you go into your friendly local toy store and quote that code to them at the counter when putting in your order. And, if that demonstration wasn't enough for you? Well, hang around, folks, because this toy isn't done with me quite yet."

Ben's ears twitched against the headphones secured against them, and where he lay in his seat all but asleep, still dripping cum and with his toes still curling and flexing occasionally of their own accord, he groaned as he heard the red panda giggle once again.

"And... who knows, if the lucky GHN ring wearer is still in one piece out there, I might not be done with him yet, either."

By Jeeves

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