Ball n' Chain
One of my Anal Vore stories.
Alex stumbled out of the bar and into the humid night. He burped loudly, blinking around him to see if there was anyone nearby before beginning to slowly make his way to his car. His head was fuzzy, and he was on the verge of regretting how late he had stayed up drinking. Luckily he was too impaired to care very much.
The buildings of the city were congested, no lights from the windows and barely any from the street lamps, making it difficult to see where he was going. Everything around him looked to be closed and there was barely any cars on the street. The sound of breaking glass echoed in the distance, followed by the sound of shouting. Under normal circumstances, Alex would have been nervous about being alone in this dangerous part of town.
Another car passed and began a long stretch of darkness ahead of him, free of headlights. There was a shuffling sound to his side. He turned in time to see a bulky looking lion-man emerge. It took him a moment to register that he was heading directly for him. He was about to turn and flee when the lion was upon him, a fist being sunk into his stomach. All the air plummeted out of his lungs as he buckled, looking up at his attacker in disbelief. The lion bent down and wrapped an arm around his stomach, heaving him up effortlessly onto his shoulder as Alex slumped into unconsciousness.
Alex came to with his head pounding. He was sprawled on the ground in some wooden building. He tried push himself to his feet when he stumbled and hit the ground hard. Moaning, he blinked at his arms, wondering why they were not moving the way he expected. He had to stare for a while before he could register what he was seeing. His wrists were bound together, a long black cord of some sort connecting his bonds to a large black ball some distance away.
He sat up, the chill of his ass against the floor made him realize that he was also nude. Moments after that realization hit him the pain in his stomach came back in full force, along with the memories of what had happened before he blacked out. He looked around wildly, looking for the lion that had abducted him, but he did not seem to be nearby. Fear began to creep into him as the severity of this situation dawned on him. His head was still a little fuzzy, so when an enormous paw descended on him it took him a moment to realize it was not in his imagination.
The giant lion's paw closed around the black orb that was connected to him, lifting it into the air. He watched in silence as the cord was pulled upwards and tugging against his wrists, yanking him flailing off of the ground. Wind whipped past him as he felt like he was flung around, dangling uselessly as his eyes met with the sight of the lion from the alleyway, standing as tall as a building.
Alex finally found his voice and began to scream, the noise accomplishing nothing other than to bring a horrifying grin to the lion's face. The enormous monster sat down, the motion feeling like an endless flying through the air as he swung gently side to side. He was moved to the side, the lion holding a small glass of something yellow below him before he plummeted downwards a short distance into the warm liquid.
Alex looked up and shouted in terror as the large black sphere fell on top of him, hitting his head and falling to the side next to him, doing far less damage than he expected it to. He found himself waist deep in what felt like oil, as he was unable to keep his body still, sliding around the glass uselessly, pushed against the sphere. It was somewhat soft to the touch, made out of rubber, most likely, instead of the metal or stone that he had been expecting.
His world lurched form underneath him as the lion swirled the glass he was in. His naked body rubbed against the side of the glass, coating him and the rubber in oil. He spun for ages, feeling sick to his stomach after only moments but it kept on, his face often slipping under the surface, coming up sputtering and gasping for air, willing the motion to stop.
His movement slowed and he slouched, trembling and breathing in deep, spitting the oil out of his mouth, not even trying to sit or stand when every part of him slipped uselessly against the oily surfaces. Alex looked up as the sound of deep cackling laughter reached his ears. A shadow passed over the top of the glass as the huge paw dipped itself into the oil, claws closing over the rubber ball and lifting it up. Alex braced himself and waited for the cord to become taut before he was plucked by his wrists out of the glass, the oil making the cord slide slightly down his arm, but tied too tight to slip off of his hands.
He hung there, not bothering to move, and closed his eyes moments after the lion's met his own, willing himself to wake up, because this could not possibly be happening. He felt his body swing around, movement on the enormous bed as the lion's furry body brushed against it, the mattress creaking as he did so. Alex felt his legs collide with soft fabric and he opened his eyes a hair, finding himself sprawled on the sheets, positioned between the lion's enormous legs.
The giant had laid himself out on the bed stomach-down, his legs parted and his tail curled beside him. The tail lashed a bit, brushing against Alex and moving to the side, the fur glinting with the oil from Alex's body. The lion's paw shifted, still holding the rubber ball that was tied to his arms, pulling it closer to his rump, Alex being dragged after it moments later, pulled across the surface of the bed until his entire field of view was populate by the light tan fur of the lion's behind. The tail began to curl, winding upwards to reveal a darkness above him.
Alex tried to pull himself away, willing the oil to be enough to free his wrists from the bondage, but the knot was tied too well, and he made no progress on freeing himself. Shaken with disbelief, he watched as the lion raised the rubber orb upwards and positioned it directly before his tail hole. Alex shook with terror and cold sweat as he felt the lion shift on the bed. His rear clenched, the pink flesh of his anus pulled together before relaxing, the lion sighed loudly with relaxation, or excitement. He felt the cord go tight.
The paw pressed the ball into his sphincter, pushing hard to breach the tight ring. Alex tried to back away, but the cord pulled him back, and he could not get any farther away than twice his current body length. He could only stare as the ball disappeared, the black rubber engulfed as the soft pink flesh of the sphincter closed around it, leaving only the cord trailing out. It had only taken a moment, and the orb was gone, the thing had been easily larger than his own body width. He gulped, trying hard not to picture what was in store for him, picturing his own face slipping through as easily as the rubber had, his legs slipping out of the daylight forever, but the image was crisp in his mind. The cord pulled on him.
Alex found his voice and started to scream. He legs were dragged forward as his arms were pulled up. His face was pressed into the short fur that lined the crack of the giant's rear. He sputtered and struggled, trying to pull himself away, to yank his arms free of the cord, but was only tugged upwards as the lion gasped and clenched his body together. The lion's paws left him there to dangle, the cord easily restraining as it was, and moved up to stretch out the tail hole above him, displaying the circle of fur-less pink flesh, the cord around his wrists leading directing into the darkness at the center. The muscle clenched around the cord, the ball inside being pulled farther into the depths of the lion, and dragging Alex's body behind it, inching closer and closer to his new home.
Alex pleaded and begged, shouting at the top of his lungs for the lion to hear, trying to hold the sobs from his voice as the knees were lifted off of the fabric. He flailed, trying to part his body from the heat of the lion's rump, but just dangled there uselessly as the ball sunk deeper into the tailhole. Alex heard his own pleas jump in volume as he felt his hand brush from short lion fur to the hard flesh of the anus. He pulled with everything he had, his own yanking coinciding with the tug from the lion, his fingers balled up right against the puckered entrance to the monster's rear.
He sobbed as he pulled, tears stinging his eyes as he stared at his own hand, the black cord wrapped around his wrist. The flesh before him squeezed against the cord, pulling it deeper, and his hands pulled with it. He sunk into the lion up to his wrists, the hot flesh pressing this hands together as the constant endless clenching continued. Alex stared in disbelief as his arms were engulfed. The flesh of the sphincter stared at him face to face, the darkness only a finger's width from his nose. The cord pulled tighter.
With a pathetic whimper Alex felt his toes pulled away form the oil-soaked sheets. His face pressed into the funnel of flesh and the heat engulfed his head. His mouth was only just free on the lion's tailhole, barely able to gulp down the hot air as his eyes were sucked into the vortex of darkness. He screamed, knowing his chances to do so were getting short. Surely the lion would not take this any further. Alex begged, he pleaded, he offered things he didn't have, he offered himself into a lifetime of servitude, anything to prevent what was happening to him, anything to keep him free from the lion's rectum.
Another tug silenced him. His mouth was engulfed in flesh, hot soft muscle pressing against his face and bulging into his mouth. He sputtered, gagging as he tried to pull his head back, barely able to make enough room for him to shut his jaw. The hot tightness had claimed him up to his upper chest, the rest of his body dangling, kicking madly against the furry cheeks that they could reach. He yanked backwards, trying to get some leverage with his legs as he was tugged in ever-deeper.
The rubber ball ahead of him continued to sink within the lion, leading the way for Alex's squirming body as the soft meat caressed his naked skin. He wrists were in pain, the cord tight against him as his journey kept on, the flesh of the lion's tailhole clenching around his own body as well, forcing his slick, oily body effortlessly deeper.
He was helpless. Completely at the mercy of the enormous lion, reduced to nothing more than a play-thing, doomed for eternity just to sate the big cat's lusts. He kicked more, knowing it was useless, but knowing still that his legs were not too far behind him, and that even this much movement in the free air would be deeply missed the opportunity was lost to him.
Clench after clench he was claimed. The sphincter gliding down his naked form, pressing against him and squeezing flailing parts together. He muffled a squeal of uneasiness as his genitals were claimed in a particularly forceful tug, his member slipping into the lion, pressed against the tight hot flesh that had already eaten his upper half. An enormous furry finger pressed up against his rear, a slick claw curving over his ass and against the lower back as the lion pressed against him.
With a slow and forceful poke. The lion's finger pushed him into the anus. He squirmed helplessly as his legs slipped inside of the lion, the finger staying with him, his legs pressed against the coarse fur of his huge paw. His head and arms were pushed farther forward, the cord becoming limp before him as the pressure around his upper half eased.
His arms and head were pressed against the huge rubber ball, the flesh parting to the diameter of the sphere and giving Alex the smallest amount of room to move around. His face parted from the flesh and he took a deep gasping breath, getting barely any air from the effort and flailing around the orb, trying to push against it and reverse his direction. He tried to kick his legs around the lion's paw, only the tips of his toes still able to feel the cool air outside. He wiggled them wistfully, jealous that they could still feel the lack of endlessly pressing flesh.
Fur rubbed roughly against his legs as Alex realized with shock, that the finger was retreating from the lion's rectum. He feebly tried to tighten his oily legs around his last chance of escape but to no avail. The finger plopped from the exit of the lion's tailhole, the flesh around his legs quickly engulfing his legs with hot meat and pressing them together in tightness. A final, cruel clench led to his toes slipping from the cool air and joining the rest of his body inside the tight intestinal tube, embraced on all sides by the tight, hot meat.
He moved himself around in the darkness, not knowing what to do. His legs were pinned down tight, barely able to shift against the pressing flesh, while his arms and chest were crumpled up against the rubber ball, his wrists still bound together, the cord jumbled loosely around him. The clenching continued, despite his entire being already behind engulfed within the lion's rear. The sphere was pulled a litter farther than the rest of him, increasing the distance between himself and the rubber.
Knowing his fate was sealed, Alex sobbed and pathetically, pulled against the cord, pulling his body deeper within the lion so as to keep himself closer to the sphere He was unwilling to surrender the small amount of movement freedom that he had obtained by letting the ball part the lion's flesh around his head, helping the beast seal his own fate. He knew any attempt to free himself would just lead to the same fate, but would also mean his head being squeezed in the same manner as the rest of him.
Alex shut his eyes, gripping hard to the cord to keep himself close as the endless delving within the lion kept on. He tried to keep his mind off of his hopelessness, but could only image the image of the tailhole engulfing his body in his mind, over and over and over again. His oiled body slid deeper into the lion's body, his entire life not even leaving a visible bulge in the beast's body. Shuddering with weakness, he let himself slouch against the soft flesh of the lion's intestines. Feeling the heat slip away into cold, he took one final breath of the dank, useless air as the blackness took him.