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The plug in my ass didn't cause nearly as many problems for me as my aching cock did. My brain flashed through the erotic scenes, and a perverse tunnel vision formed around me as I drove back to my apartment. I could forget that anything else around me existed. I was so entrenched in my daydream that I forgot about how odd it was showing up at my apartment, looking at my bewildered roommate.

"Dude, you got a fur cut! Looks nice man." I'm glad he didn't ask why, I forgot to prepare a story for that.

"Yeah I just figured it was time for a change" I really hope he doesn't notice the buttplug, I don't know how easy it is to see, but it's sure not hard to feel. "Man I really am tired after that uh, fur cut, so I'm just gonna head to bed early."

"Yeah man catch you later. Be safe."

"Heh, I'll try." I tried to move as quickly as I could without exposing too much of my backside. Hopefully my awkward shuffle didn't raise too much attention on its own, but I sure as hell didn't want to explain what this bulby thing on my ass to him.

Safe in my secluded boring some off beige grey colored walls, I flung off my clothes and laid on my soft cozy bed. Small, but good enough for me. My hand instantly went to the plug in my ass, as nice as it is to have this inside me, I'm sure an evening without it would be fine, besides, I rode with this thing inside me, I'm sure I'm pretty loose by now. I fumbled around the base, looking for the knob or something to deflate this thing. It feels a lot more massive, with my hand roaming around its base. Theres the hose to the pump... so if I twist this... my actions quickly resulted in a loud hiss that could've been heard from the living room, Fuck I hope he's busy with the t.v. I can turn the water on in the bathroom for some white noise, I quickly scrambled to my feet, forgetting to stop the air flow, and every step I made cause a louder his as my ass tried to squeeze out all the air pumped into it.

Cursing to myself I turned the water on, and tried to relax again. Took a breather, and looked at the mirror to see myself again. I keep imagining myself with all that hair still. It's hard to think of me as this. Admiring 'daddy's handiwork, I should really ask him for his name, I wondered what would happen today if I never stepped inside that Bull's house. Probably play a videogame, jerk off and that would be my highlight. But it felt good to actually explore my desires. Especially with such a hot man, I really lucked out with him, well, he can be a bit creepy, like the way you can see thoughts behind his eyes, he's always thinking or concentrated on something, and knowing he's concentrated on me, that sent shivers down my spine.

Reaching back towards the plug I brushed across my sensitive ass, and felt the sting of the welt that formed from his cane. He sure is a strong man. Thinking back towards the spanking, I wonder how rough he can get, he did say he was showing the 'animal inside of me', that sort of drama must get him really turned on. I held a firm grasp on the base of the plug and pulled. It came out with a nice pop, and I moaned in satisfaction. Now, what does this thing look like? Not much different from a regular buttplug, but what I was more interested in was how big it was inside of me. He said to give it six pumps, I'm not sure how many I had at his house, but I counted them out. One, Not bad, Two, ok that is bigger, Three, yeah this is big, pumps four, five, and six, brought similar experiences of shock and awe. There's no way I had six in there. But, it could have been four or five, quite impressed with myself, I started to wash it off.

Surely he doesn't expect me to take all of him on the first time. How did I even manage to fit that much of him in my mouth? I know my teeth were scrapping against his dick at the end there, but he sure did cum quick enough. I looked into the mirror to see my fur cut once more. I notice how much more defined my chest was, I could actually see, feel, and pinch my nipple with ease. I could see the fur around them was trimmed shorter then on other places, I see what he's doing. Making sure I'm able to feel everything he dishes out.Thinking back towards the spanking, I don't know when the last time I cried like that. It's such a weird feeling, being at the mercy of such a man, a stranger really, but what's weirder is that I want more of it. I want him to spank me again, maybe not with that crop again, but being held down there... I felt the heat gather in my cock.

Fuck, I feel so horny now. I sometimes find it weird when my dick decides to act up. I feel the heat, the lustful energy course through it, but it doesn't always want to get hard. I know it can work, but why doesn't it always work? Earlier, when I wanted to come, I couldn't work myself up, but when I shifted all attention away from my dick and into his feet, it started to really come up. I never thought of myself as having a foot fetish before, maybe I'm just still discovering things about myself? Maybe it wasn't the feet themselves, but something else? I never really cared much for feet, but it could be fun exploring that side of me.

And what's with him making me call him daddy! It's so weird to think of him like that. The heat continued to gather. He's so sexy though. Ruggedly handsome, the slightest country accent, that ass, that body, that Bull! By this point I completely dropped my task of cleaning the buttplug losing myself in my own mind. My dick getting harder as I continued to think about him touching me all over again. From the shaving to the spanking, licking him from his cock to his feet, it was the must lustful mindsite I have ever fallen into in my short life thus far. I needed more of it. I jacked off hurredly, the lust inside me overcoming me and I came quickly, not caring where I was, or caring about anything at all other than this strong man's perversive desires. My cum sprayed the sink, the buttplug the mirror, and everything inbetween.

Shaking, exhausted, and bracing myself on the counter, I felt myself blush at how slutty I felt. Somewhat embarrassed about it all. I never imagined before I could do or want these things. Really all I expected was a quick fuck from a rough dude, but I think I got something much more meaningful than that. "I can feel your thoughts on your body", paraphrasing his words, but feeling that bond that I've never knew to be possible. I can't wait for tomorrow.

Feeling the call of the wild in multiple ways, I relieve myself, took a shower, cleaned up my cum stains and contemplated the buttplug. I want to feel him inside of me. I grabbed the lube, applied it to the toy and my ass. I could still feel the rough ridges of his fingers, prodding, stretching me. The plug went in much easier this time around, and I pumped it three times. I felt so full, I didn't think I could do another. I settled for attempting a fourth, felt the deep stretch inside of me, and knew I couldn't do another two, at least not now, I'll watch some netflix, or youtube, and maybe an hour or two I''ll give it another pump.

Settling back into bed, awkwardly doing my best manage the plug inside me, settled in and felt the comforts of sleep carry me away while watching a silly cartoon.