The Problem With Being a Boy Toy 1
Okay. I've been distracted, writing personal stuff and all, but in the end I remembered you guys. The people who fill my heart and all. So I wrote a quickie and this is it. I wanted to continue, but became very conflicted because I feel very close to Sid as he is a sissified version of myself at fourteen, so. Should Drez reply? If Drez replies Sid will continue acting childish and very possibly meet up with the fox, if not Sid will grow up a tad and meet someone his own age. I have yet to determine a gender for the second part, so hey, go nuts. Or ovaries.
Always love you peoples, furs, and others. I hope not to take too much time from y'all.
Sid looked at the dark mane fur that was coming in. The lion couldn't help it. He had been trimming it for the longest time, but it was far too noticeable now. He winced at himself at little before turning away, his stomach churned slightly. From the bathroom to the hall to his room. He had Spider-Fox bedsheets covered in plushies. He had all of childhood toys decorating the room. It was all so cozy and warm and safe. The lion couldn't help but feel better. Of course Sid would be okay, he had his gameboy, his favorite teddy, all of his action figures... Most important of all he had his computer, and it was almost eleven o'clock. The lion pulled on his favorite hoodie, pulled up the hood and turned the computer on. He clicked on the S logo and logged in.
After a few minutes the call screen came across the window and he answered. A fox popped up, older, male. The lion enlarged the box to cover the whole screen. "Hi Drez!" The lion could feel his tail flicker and his face light up as he greeted the fox.
"Hey, Sid. How's it going buddy?" The fox beamed back.
"Pretty good. My mom bought me a new plushy!" The lion moved out of the camera's way, revealing a straight shot to his bed and a fox plush sitting on the edge.
"Looks handsome, have you broken him in yet?" The fox felt himself get a little hard at the idea.
"No, I was saving the occasion for you." The lion smiled as he swung back into view. Then he waited for the Drez's reply.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" The fox chuckled, so Sid walked to the bed and kneeled in front of the plush. Kissing it's paws, working up to it's plastic nose. Then he hugged and squeezed the fox, imagining Drez's scent, feeling his pink length slip out a little. "You really like him, huh?" The lion nodded, he wasn't to talk during this part, he speaks with his body now. Sid wiggled his butt a little as he pulled down his shorts, a cartoon character stretched across his briefs. The lion leaned forward, feeling his body rub against the bed. He humped the mattress a little as he kissed the plush fox again. The fox pumped his canine length out of view as Sid hooked a finger in his underwear and slid them down almost all the way before pulling them up. "Little tease!" Sid slid them down again, keeping them bunched up between his knees and lifted his tail, an extended claw tickled around the tight ring. "No. Not yet." Sid made sure to whine a bit as he was denied his pleasure. The lion got up and kicked away his briefs, then he turned a little to show off his stiffy. He licked his paw and grabbed his- "Don't do that either!" The fox hissed in disapproval and the lion jumped a little, pulling his paw away. "Take the rest off." Sid swayed a little with his own tugs and teases before pulling off the hoodie, his shirt soon followed. The lion bent back over the bed and spread his furry cheeks, writhing and grinding against it. "Oh, go ahead. You deserve it." Sid pulled the fox plush against his cock, humping it a bit after he did so. Then he pushed a finger in himself slowly, probing for his prostate. His entire body stiffened against the mattress as he found it. The lion started the fingering/tickling motion he'd developed, going slowly at first. The cub pushed in a second digit and began rubbing his cock against the fox, mimicking the thrusts on the videos he was shown.
"Mmmhhh! Drez!" Sid couldn't help but moan, it seemed he also couldn't stop. His fingers rubbed faster against his prostate as grinded the plush.
"Oh god... Oh... Oh Sid!" Drez shot his seed on his stomach and lap, collecting it on his fingers and licking it up. Sid's never broken one of the rules so... perfectly. He would need to be punished. The fox continued to watch as Sid finished on top of the plush. After a minute of recovery the lion ran up to the computer, holding up the cum covered fox.
"Look how much I made!" Sid shouted and smiled. The fox gasped then closed out the screen and Sid's heart sank. The lion clicked on the text box. "Drez, are you there?" He typed and hit send, dropping his fox plush. The lion recieved no response.
Days passed with no word from Drez. Sid was torn apart, he stopped eating, he barely left his room. His room. All of his childhood memories inside it made it so much worse. He knew of something that would help. He waited until it was night and his parents had fallen asleep. The lion crept into the kitchen and stole some of his mom's grown-up drinks, his father's tasted far worse, and took them inside his room. Sid teared up a bit at the sight of the fox plush and he pushed it aside. He tried twisting off the cap, but it hurt his paw, so he used the handle on his dresser to pull it off. It was sweet and tasted like strawberries with a hint of... something. Halfway through he felt fuzzy and warm inside. Somehow it seemed like a great idea to talk to Drez. "Hello?" He typed and got no response. "Why are you doing this?" No answer, but he knew. Soon both of the glass bottles he took were gone and he was almost sobbing. "Please! I'm not old! I'm still a kid! Talk to me!" He wrote, or some semblance there of. "You said you loved me despite my age! Were you lying?" Sid didn't understand. Inside he was still the nine year old that the fox had taught to touch himself. Inside he was still the twelve year old that Drez had shown how good a finger in the tailhole could feel. He didn't want to age. How was this his fault? "I'm only 14!"
The next month was horrible for Sid. He stole more from his parents every week before they finally believed their darling cub would do such a thing and invested in a lock for a cabinet. Sid's grades dived. He stopped going to lunch at school and avoided the other kids, even his friends. Desperate, Sid reached out for his fox one more time. He convinced one of the more perverse girls from his school to sell him one from her collection of swiped dildos she'd often talked about. A canine model. Sid trimmed his mane and wore his oversized hoodie. Making sure his clothes were all too big for himself. He must have taken hundreds of pictures before finding the right one. Then he sent Drez an email. "I don't want to use this if I can have you." The attached picture had the lion cub, his eyes welled up, begging eyes looking deep at the viewer as his tongue ran up the pink faux fox cock.