Toy Store
Toy Store, by Dsvid13 ([email protected])
(This story contains fursuits, semi-NC transformation, and sporadic use of the word 'cock'. It's not too racy, but if you're easily scarred by sexual situations and generally weird fetishes, don't read it! This story is heavily influenced by some of my favorite stories and ideas I've come across, so if it looks familiar, it probably is. Oh, and since I stole most of the ideas anyway, feel free to redistribute this at will if you'd like. Otherwise, enjoy!)
Robert's footsteps echoed down the dimly lit aisles of the since deserted toy store, his flashlight waggling back and forth, scanning across endless shelves of unsold toys. He had become increasingly lonely since moving away from his hometown in rural North Dakota, hoping to come to city to find a future beyond his backwoods roots, but ended up as a security guard working the graveyard shift at a suburban toy store, hardly living up to his expectations. His job was the only thing in his life that provided him with some semblance of happiness. He would often come in hours before his shift to observe the hustle and bustle of the store's patrons, the wide eyed children running past towering walls of toys, their parents following close behind secretly reveling in their youth they had long forgotten. Very few people went to the toy store depressed, and this atmosphere helped Robert to enjoy his quiet life, though deep inside he longed for something more, to make someone else happy and to be loved himself. These thoughts floated in the back of Robert's mind as he whistled a tune he heard on the radio earlier that day, idly scanning the aisles for anything unusual but knowing he was safe amongst the innocence surrounding him.
Robert walked past the action figure aisle and turned into the stuffed animal section when a hulking shadow startled him, stopping him dead in his tracks. Calming himself down, Robert swung his flashlight towards the figure, backing up to get a better view. The light revealed what appeared to be a gigantic stuffed teddy bear, one he had never seen before in this store. It's fur was a deep almost shiny brown accentuated by rosy pink belly fur that ran up to its neck. The body itself was huge and overstuffed, at least 6' tall in sitting position with a fat belly stuffed to circus-like proportions. The bear's limbs were just as thick, arms leading down to fat padded mitten paws with rosy palms and raised shiny black paw pads. Robert estimated that the legs were as big around as his waist, ending in bulbous foot paws with proportionally larger pink soles and paw pads. He shined the light up at the bear's face, showing him a cute smile on the soft round muzzle of the bear, a pink ribbon tied to the fat tufted ears and long eyelashes topping the loving gaze from the shiny black plastic eyes, almost looking at him invitingly, as if asking him to hug her tightly.
"That is the most adorable bear I've ever seen," he said under his breath, chuckling at himself for being so quickly smitten by an inanimate stuffed toy. Though he knew he was the only one in the store, Robert looked around cautiously before leaning into the bear, resting his head on the belly and wrapping his arms as far as he could around the plush. His body sank slightly into the long soft fur and he squeezed the bear tight, forgetting all his troubles for a moment while he lay his head against the soft padding of the belly. He sighed for a moment, feeling a deep connection to the toy. He almost felt jealous of the bear, whose only duty was to be loved by others. His moment was interrupted as he felt a light pressure all across his back, pushing into him gently. Shocked, he looked up to see the bear's smiling face staring right at him, her arms wrapped around his body returning his hug.
"You're pretty cute there yourself sweetie" the bear cooed in a low, heavenly voice. Too stunned to speak, Robert instinctively struggled to free to himself from the grasp of the plush beast, but the bears soft arms tightened around him, engulfing him in soft fur as his body sank, making a deep indentation in her thickly padded belly and holding Robert firmly in place.
"Now now," she scolded, "I don't think you want to go anywhere dear, not with all I have in store for you." she batted an eyelash at Robert, who stare horrified at his captor. He felt embarrassment and anger as he struggled in vain against his furry bonds, amazed that a pile of fluff and fur could render a full grown man utterly helpless. In the back of his mind he actually enjoyed the situation, snuggled tight in the bosom of soft fur, but the look in her eye when she promised "things in store" for him worried Robert.
"I've been watching you for some time now, Robert." How did she know his name? Wasn't she just a toy? "You're clearly a very good person. I can see that by the way you talk to the people who come through here I've seen you helping out the customers, even when you weren't on duty. Yet, for all your kindness, you remain alone when it's clear that you have so much love to give." She gazed into his eyes, and for a moment he forgot his predicament and listened intently to her words. "So that's why I've come here tonight to give you a life that you deserve. When I'm done with you, you're going to be a big stuffed animal, just like me!" A smile grew on her broad muzzle. Robert's jaw dropped. "It's wonderful - it's like being cuddled everywhere at once, snuggled in comfortably from all sides, so warm and cozy." Her furry arms wrapped tighter around him, his body sinking even deeper into her soft fur. Robert looked worried, stammering desperately "H-how are you going to do that? What wrong with the life I have anyway? I'm happy..." He trailed off, not really believing his own argument. The bear drew a padded paw to the man's lips to shush him, stroking him gently with the other paw.
"Shhhhh...don't worry about a thing dear, I know you're going to love it. I used to be a person just like you, a girl working a dead end job at a bakery uptown. But after getting plushified, as I like to call it," she giggled, "I found that my life has never been better. Do you know what it's like to have everyone look at you and instinctively want to give you a hug? It's a great feeling." She smiled warmly, though Robert still looked puzzled. "So there's a girl somewhere inside of you? Can she get out?" The bear shook her head disapprovingly. "Silly boy...I AM her! And yes there is a person inside me - my human body still provides movement, only now there's more fur and stuffing to move around with. Without someone to fill the plushie, it looks and acts just like any another stuffed animal. As you'll see, we are a special breed. My bear is built like a fursuit, with ample space within to fit a host. Once inside, the suit is sewn up around the body for an extra snug fit, meaning I'm in here for good." she finished, patting her belly with her thick paw to prove her point. "If I wanted to escape, I suppose I could with some effort, but I've never had the urge to do so. I love my life as a stuffed animal, and so will you I'm sure." She looked lovingly into his eyes.
"Well, that's enough for tonight. We need to get you fitted for a suit right away! Now, let's get ready for the journey. But first, I need to pack away some luggage." She smirked, and acting too quickly for him to argue, the bear reached a paw underneath his legs and picked him up, cradling him in her arms, his body held tight to her chest. She stood upright, holding him as if he weighed nothing. Looking down from his perch, Robert noticed a zipper suddenly appear across her chest as if by magic, somehow opening by itself to reveal a dark cavernous area inside the bear's belly, obviously some sort of pocket to hold an unsuspecting prey. He panicked.
"But I don't want to be a mphhhhh!!" Robert's words were muffled as the bear forced him into the opening in her chest, her paws pressing hard against him to stuff him deeper into her belly pouch. To conserve space in his cramped quarters, Robert was made to ball himself into a fetal position. His light disappeared with a quick zip as he lay engulfed in darkness, curled up and held fast inside the soft velvety confines of the beast's tummy. He felt the tightness all around him, his body no doubt distending the belly of the already overstuffed bear. He tested the walls that encompassed him, pushing outward everywhere in a vain attempt to escape, though from the outside only slight bulges could be seen poking out from within her belly. The bear's body shook as she chuckled at his struggles, as her two fat paws began rubbing him from the outside, the bear obviously enjoying the feeling of her discontent victim trapped within her plushy prison. She moaned quietly, squeezing herself tight with her pudgy mitten-paws, feeling the man deep inside. "You'll want to get some sleep while you can sweetie. We'll be there soon enough, and you'll need to save your strength." The bears paws played gently over Robert, humming softly as he curled up inside his warm cocoon. Exhausted, hr drifted off to sleep, bobbing gently with each massive step the bear took, spiriting him away to a destination unknown.
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Robert woke up with a start and realized his world was dark, cramped and most noticeably warm. It took him a few moments to realize that this was no dream, and he was being taken somewhere strange by his captor. He pushed at the soft pliable walls surrounding him with frustration, finding that he was still held fast. What did this bear want from him? And why did she choose him anyway? He was somewhat perturbed at the idea of being stuck inside what amounted to just a big pillow, transformed into a plush toy forever. But...he thought, what would he be leaving behind? His studio apartment was overpriced and his roof leaked, and though his employer would miss him, in time they would hire a new security guard to take his place, as if he had never existed. He shuddered and felt momentarily depressed, but the bear seemed to sense his angst and stroked him from the outside, cooing softly.
"Sshhhh...it's alright dear, everything will be just fine. You know, I don't just snatch up every young man who happens to give me a hug. You see, I sensed your despair. It's an ability you'll develop once you're a plush - to feel when others are suffering and to comfort them. I would not have brought you here if I had doubted for one second that you wouldn't be completely happy with your new life. Don't think of it as locking yourself away inside a silly stuffed toy, think of it as a metamorphosis into something that better represents your who you are. You have a lot of love to give, and by making people happy serving as their plush toy, you will be fulfilled." she said in her sweet voice. Robert heard a zipping sound as he was returned to light, carefully clutched by the bear's paws and pulled out of the pouch, the bear setting him down gently in front of her. As his feet touched down on a soft maroon carpet, his jaw dropped as he took in the scene before him. He now stood in a large well lit room with high ceilings. An entire wall was lined end to end with giant stuffed animals of every imaginable species, all as large as the bear and equally as overstuffed. His eyes grew wide at the sight of giant eagles, fat tigers, cute looking wolves and huskies, pudgy raccoons and huge kangaroos with pouches that could easily hold two people inside. A few minutes past and Robert finally recovered from the shock of what he saw, but he noticed that the bear had disappeared from the room. Looking around and seeing no sign of her, Robert spotted a door behind him. He decided to make a run for it. As he lunged for the handle, the door flew open towards him, sending him careening face first into a wall of fur. He fell backwards onto the floor and looked up at the bear, rubbing his aching backside. In her paws she held what looked like a giant bunny, almost as big as she was, with fur of a royal blue color with a tinge of purple to it. The rabbit's belly was white and shiny, made from what appeared to be a PVC material. The fur around the wrists and ankles were black, to give the impression of having dark furry 'socks'. The shoulders were covered partly by the long black tipped floppy ears that draped over its shoulders. As the fat bundle dangled lifeless from the bear's paws, Robert realized his fate.
"Tsk, tsk," the bear chided, "Where do you think you're going? Do you want to miss out on all the fun?" She dropped the fursuit on the ground and took a lumbering step towards him. He scrambled backwards from where he sat, but the bear was too quick and caught him with her huge paws, lifting him up like a baby and holding him tight to her soft chest, hugging him as he hung partly over her shoulder.
"First, we need to get you out of these horrid clothes. Fur will be the only thing you're wearing from now on!" she giggled, clearly having fun teasing him. Pinning his body to her chest with one arm, her pudgy paw tugged hard at Robert's pants, ripping them off of his legs. He kicked hard to stop her, but the bear's girth was simply too much as she did with him what she pleased. His shirt came off with a quick motion of her paw, leaving Robert in only his boxers, hopelessly cuddled by his overstuffed captor. He failed to notice that in his attempts to escape, a bugle grew within his shorts. A probing paw found it however, quickly grabbing his crotch, engulfing his erect cock in her padded mitt.
"From the way you're fussing about, I'd almost think you didn't want to be a bunny! Looks like your lust is betraying your thoughts dear..." She teased him, nuzzling his neck as her paw slid over his cock, rubbing it sensually. Robert's body arched sharply with each stroke, a wave of pleasure coursing through his body as he felt her soft paws slide up and down his shaft. The bear played with him delicately, the boy wanting release from his mounting pleasure, but the bear made sure not to let him come just yet, taking total control of his body and mind by holding back. Robert lost his connection with the outside world, the boy now completely lost in a sea of bliss. He barely noticed his boxers slide from his body, his naked body hugged tight to the bear's chest as her paws massaged him all over, feeling the soft fur caress his skin, though she still clutched his member tight in her padded mitt. She teased his cock mercilessly, delighting in his shivers each time her paw passed over his throbbing cock, now dripping pre from its tip. Lost in the moment, Robert closed his eyes and buried his face into the bear's shoulder, her free paw applying more pressure as she massaged the back of his head. He hardly noticed when his feet touched down on something cool and smooth. Startled a bit, he opened his eyes and saw the pile of blue fur below him, the bear apparently distracting him with her cuddles in order to get him into the suit without a fight. Feeling foolish to let himself go like that, he kicked his legs hard, thrashing his body around in order to break out of the bear's grasp. To his dismay, her plush paws just wrapped around him tighter, the force of the massive bear pushing him further into the suit, his legs now completely contained inside the bunny's haunches. The inner lining of the suit was made of a slick stretchy material, smooth like vinyl but with a soft, fabric like quality to it that brushed delicately against Robert's skin as he sank deeper into the bunny. The plush interior gave way as his body was stuffed into place, molding tightly over his thighs and rear. The suit now firmly in place up to Robert's chest, the bear reached her paws down his front side, grabbing the mass of fur and pulling it up quickly, the massive body of the rabbit engulfing his body in a flash of fur. Robert plunged into darkness momentarily, the feeling of the padding getting tighter all around him, overwhelming his senses as the material caressed his naked body. Still quite aroused from the bear's advances, his member slid snugly into a sheath, the feeling of the material against his cock still keeping him painfully hard. As his captor pulled the suit over Robert's head, his arms were forced into the bunny's arms, filling them out nicely. Inside, his hands poked through a small opening near the wrists of the bunny, opening just enough to let his hands in before clamping down tight at the wrist, binding his hands inside thick padded mittens. He felt a similar sensation around his ankles, wiggling his feet to find them held fast as well.
At last, he felt the entire suit seem to suddenly hug him close from every angle, feeling the hole in the back slowly closing up. It was as if invisible stitches were sewing up his back, stretching the fabric and pulling it together to hold it firmly in place. As the tightness increased, he felt his sheath hug his cock, squeezing it in from every angle, dangling him on the edge of orgasm like a wave moments before it crashes onto the shore. Robert was unable to breathe for a few short moments, his face buried deep in the vinyl, the feeling and smell of the material permeating his face as he gasped for air. Surrounded by darkness, his mind screamed out as the only feeling was the tightness of the suit pressing in on him adding to his crescendo of pleasure, trapping him deep within a mountain of padding and fur. He struggled hard, trying to bring his paws to his face to pull the head off, but the fat mittens rendered his hands useless. His body struggling hard for air and release from the now almost painful pleasure, he fought against the sensations drowning him, unsure if he could take much more of it. Just as he thought he was going to faint, a bright light flashed in his eyes as an orgasm exploded from his cock, intense feelings of pleasure flooding through his body. His muscles seized up. He shut his eyes hard against the blinding light of his release, feeling the ecstasy wash over him, his body going numb.
It seemed as if hours passed. The feeling subsided, but Robert sat motionless, his eyes still clenched shut. He began to realize the light had since dimmed. Slowly, he opened his eyes as his sight returned slowly. As if waking up from a nap, Robert shielded his eyes from the bright light descending from above. A fat blue paw raised up to his face, blocking out the light completely. Stunned, Robert inspected the paw, noticing that it followed along when he moved his hand. He squeezed his other hand to test it out, finding yet another paw that balled up awkwardly around the palm, thick padding preventing him from closing it all the way. Looking down, he gazed upon his body, a round globe of a tummy, white and shiny, protruding outward and blocking his feet from view. He lifted a leg, it was heavier than he remembered, and a giant black furry foot peeked out from beneath his belly. He blinked. This couldn't be happening. He stomped around a bit, testing his body out, feeling the weight of the plush as he lifted up his giant feet, his ears flopping against his shoulders as he moved about. In the back of his mind, he could feel that his body was somewhere inside the giant plushie, held tightly in place and shielded from the outside world by a thick wall of padding. But a voice in the forefront kept telling him to forget that - that now he WAS the rabbit itself. He blinked again, looking out from the rabbit's eyes. No...it couldn't...
He hopped in place, the weight of his body lifted up before crashing down in his feet with a soft thud. It felt good. No, it felt great to be a bunny, he thought. Wrapping his arms around himself, the rabbit squeezed tight, feeling the soft fur underneath his paws as they pressed into his pliable hide. He closed his eyes and moaned silently, enjoying the feeling of his own fur as his paws played across his chest, somehow feeling the sensations on the bunny's paw as if it was his own. Smiling, he started to bounce on the balls of his hind paws, bobbing up and down deftly, moving quite gracefully for an overstuffed rabbit, which surprised Robert. It was if he had been a bunny all his life. Robert took a step forward, and another, until the bunny was padding around the room without a care, testing out his new body. Despite his girth, Robert maneuvered as gracefully as he could, though he found it somewhat hard to move with the amount of padding surrounding him, as he was forced to waddle a bit to accommodate his huge tummy. He didn't mind though - the size of his white tummy made it a great place to rest his paws comfortably when he was standing around. The bunny stopped and sighed a contented sigh, feeling the warmth enveloping him as he leaned back on his haunches, stroking his smooth belly. Breaking from his reverie, he noticed the bear was standing in front of him with arms akimbo, a smug grin gracing her broad muzzle.
"How are you feeling now my little bunny?" she inquired coyly, reaching out to hold his paw. Robert looked up, staring at her with head tilted, looking a bit perplexed at the question.
"Great!" he responded with an emphatic hop, "How else could I feel? It was nice being cuddled by a big plushie before, but now I have that warm feeling all over my body. My bunny body, that is." He giggled, though now noticing his voice had changed. The pitch had stayed the same, but he sounded much happier now, care free and full of life. He became a bit worried as the initial giddiness wore off, the full weight of the transformation now setting in. Shocked, he realized that the person known as Robert was no more, forever trapped inside this mobile lapine prison. He turned his head to look over to a mirror on the wall, his ears flopping against his shoulders as he swiveled. Staring back at him was an adorable pudgy blue bunny with a grin reaching from ear to ear. Robert stared at himself, though he knew that the smile wasn't just from the suit itself. He hadn't felt this happy for as long as he could remember. Sighing, he finally spoke.
"I've been missing out on this for far too long. Now I need to make up for lost time!" His spirits lifted as he quickly sunk into the role, the rabbit now bouncing happily in place, "I want everyone to feel what it's like to be a cuddly stuffed animal! There's enough suits here to make hundreds of plushies out of people too! And when we run out we can..." The bear's paw moved over his muzzle, quieting the blissfully rambling bunny.
"Shhhh, my dear. I'm glad you enjoy your new form, but let's take it one step at a time, hmmm? Keep in mind this isn't for everyone - I chose you specifically because I knew it would do you good. Not everyone would welcome a change like this." Roberts pouted, not understanding how any person wouldn't want to be a plushie like he now was, but he listened to the bear anyway. "You're still a novice dear, there's a lot you need to learn. It'll take time, but soon enough you will be out there making people happy, just like I have done for you. But all this can wait for the morning. You've had an eventful night dear, and it's time you got some sleep." The bear lead the new bunny to a king sized bed, where she flopped down and propped herself against the wall. She beckoned for him to follow her lead as the rabbit awkwardly climbed on the bed, positioning himself next to the bear. Using her plush arm as a pillow, the rabbit drifted off to sleep, his body curling around the bear, her shoulder proving a suitable pillow as the rabbit's head sunk in, the bear stroking his fur gently. Coming down from his initial high, the bunny fell asleep, drained from the intense experience, and comforted inside his new body. As he fell into a deep sleep, the bear let out a relieved sigh, having completed yet another transformation. It was hard work, but well worth it. Before falling asleep herself, the bear leaned her head closer to the rabbit nestled under her arm, kissing his forehead softly. "Enjoy your rest dear," she whispered, "this is just the beginning."
Sat as the centerpiece of a display at a toy store, a fat rabbit watched from his white plastic eyes as endless streams of patrons passed by, staring adoringly at the cute bunny as they rushed past. Sitting perfectly still, Robert bided his time, kept warm by the endless hugs from children and those adults alike, who like he once had, lost themselves in soft fur and stuffing. Being patient was still a challenge for him, but he knew that when the right person came by, he would change their world in a way they never imagined, whisking them away in his pouch to give them a life that had made now him so sublimely happy, to be a stuffed toy. The bear was right. This was just the beginning.
Fin.