Socks, Gags, and Air Compressors

Story by visionsofruin on SoFurry

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Cody knows me too well. Inside and out, both figuratively and literally.

I mean, how do I say it...that husky knows everything that gets this snow leopard going in an instant.

Though we are both 6'2", and though we both have the same high school wrestler muscle build, and even though he's the canine, I always get top.

Kyle walked into Cody's house, the 18 year old pup's tail wagging in excitement as he greeted the leopard. "Hi Cody, what are we doing today?"

"Hey, Kitty!" Cody's tail wagging faster than usual.

"Don't call your master ‘kitty'." Kyle reach at Cody's shirt, and twisted the soft nipple underneath.

Cody let out a moan, as he cried out, "Sorry, master."

"Good. Now go to the living room, and take off your clothes."

Cody ran off to the other room, tore off all of his clothes, and then hid behind the couch. Kyle walked into the room, only to see that it was empty except for a chair and the couch. "Cody, where did you go?" Kyle sat in the chair, waiting for his slave.

Cody came out, naked except for a pair of black socks, from behind the couch, and sat on the couch near Kyle. "What do you want master?"

Kyle picked up his shoed covered feet and placed them on Cody's lap, "You can start by giving me a massage."

Cody pulled off Kyle's shoes, putting his muzzle in each to give then a long sniff as Kyle moaned, "Yeah! Smell my rank skater shoes!"

When Cody had thrown the shoes off to the side, he started to massage Kyle's socked paws. And soon he was smelling them, then licking them, and next he was sticking all of the sock covered toes into his muzzle. All the while, his paws massaged the soles of Kyle's feet. Kyle through his head back and moaned, "Yeah, lick my fucking feet! Suck my toes!"

After a while, Kyle's throbbing unit was starting to get less aroused in his jeans and tight briefs, "Cody, come over here, and lick my biceps."

Cody stood up, and walked behind Kyle, his tail wagging faster. When Kyle was about to flex, Cody grabbed his wrist wrapped them behind the chair, and handcuffed his arms there. "Cody! What are you doing?"

"You'll see." Now that Cody has Kyle restrained, he kneeled down infront of Kyle, undid his belt, and pull the jeans off the leopard.

Kyle was left in his white crew socks, his tight pair of black briefs, his purple t-shirt, and his grey hoodie. Cody walked behind the couch, and pull out a large container of air.

Kyle's eyes, widened, "Cody, no. don't do it." But it was too late. Cody was already behind Kyle, putting the hose through holes in the back of the chair, down into Kyle's underwear, and soon up his tail hole.

Before Kyle could protest anymore, he was moaning, he couldn't deny it. He loved the feeling of the hose up his hole. His dick already starting to show from the top of the waist band.

There was a small click and a hiss, and Kyle knew he was Cody's new toy.

Cody walked infront of Kyle, watching his work, as Kyle moaned, and began to inflate.

He was getting bigger, and underwear was getting tighter. And soon it was too tight, between the erection, and the added pressure of the air, and thin piece of fabric never stood a chance.

As Kyle's chest blew up, the zipper on his hoodie, started to go down, but the garment ripped off before the zipper reached the bottom with Kyle's shirt soon following the sweatshirt's example, and falling in pieces to the floor.

Kyle was only wearing his white socks now, as he inflated while handcuffed to the chair.

Cody smiled, and knew Kyle was big enough now. He straddled Kyle, and put the leopard's dick up his hole. Both moaned his pleasure as Cody began to ride his balloon.

Kyle looked up at Cody, "I-I'm sorry I squeezed your nipple so hard." And he gingerly began to lick at Cody's nipple.

Cody pushed Kyle's head away, "You think that's gonna help you now?"

Kyle's upper body was now very round, you could no longer see his neck, but his arms were still visible. As for his lower body, the air pressure made his legs stick out horizontal to the ground. His penis was inflating inside of Cody, who could now feel the impression of the dick inside him pressing against this stomach.

The pressure was increasing, he was getting tighter. Too tight! Kyle had to think of something quick or else he would pop. "Cody, I'm going to pop. But before I do. Can I have a goodbye kiss?"

Cody thought for a few minutes, and then finally leaned forward and kissed Kyle.

Kyle immediately started blowing some of his air into Cody.

Cody's chest began to rise, and blow up, but he soon broke the kiss, "You think you're gonna blow me up? This will stop that." Cody reached over to the couch and pulled out a roll of duct tape from between the seats. He pulled off one of his socks, shoved it in Kyle's mouth, and sealed it in with duct tape before Kyle could spit it out.

Kyle started to inflate faster now that the air wasn't escaping from his mouth. He looked almost too big for the chair, but still, Cody rode his new balloon toy.

Both were moaning and groaning, unable to deny the tight pleasure.

Between Cody's abs, and Kyle's balloon stomach, the husky's unit was reaching climax, and released its cum all over their bellies.

Cody gasped, and Kyle still moaned. Cody pulled the home-made gag out of Kyle's jaw, and asked why he was still moaning.

Kyle said, "I haven't creamed yet."

"Well, you didn't deserve it yet." The compressor stopped. It had finally run out of air.

Kyle was thankful that the container ran out before he popped. But he was still inflated. "Cody, what now?"

Cody smiled, the impression of the head of Kyle's inflated dick pressed between his small pecs, " We have to wait for you to deflate. Until then, we're stuck like this."

"You've got to be kidding me." Kyle burped, and let out a small groan, "Cody, I'm too tight."

"Well, if you think you're tight now; think about next time, because next time, I'll be able to inflate you bigger, now that you've been inflated once."

Kyle let out another groan, "The pressure, it's too much."

"Maybe this will help." Cody began to rub the stomach and chest of his spherical boyfriend, who let out another burp.

It was gonna take a while to deflate Kyle.