Gulp by Proxy - [Patreon Preview]
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Adama Himbeaux loves his boyfriend Caspian. They live together, Adama has an office job and Cas works at home. One morning while Adama is getting ready for work, Cas has a bit of an interesting proposal for some fun they can have while apart. Adama likes the idea, but remains insistent that Cas eats right. He'll eat, but it's debatable as to whether it's the right way.
Contains: Suggestive Language, a Magical Doll, Transference of Sensation (from a Magical Doll), Buff Lion Sub, Skinny Bat Dom, Reference to a Man's Transness, and Domestic Life.
Full story, available on my Patreon right now contains: Even more references to A Bat Being Trans, Sensual Licking (of a Magical Doll), Workplace Setting, Oral Vore (of a Magical Doll), Attempts to be Discrete when You're Experiencing Being Swallowed (through a Magical Doll) and Endosomatophilia (with a Magical Doll).
I really like these two and wanna do more with them. Perhaps showing a bit of their more mundane sexual habits as well.
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"Hey, Dama?"
Adama's round ears perked up from amongst his mane at the sound of his boyfriend's voice. "Yeah?"
"Could you c'mere?" The bat's light but slightly fried voice drifted down the hall again. "I have something to show you before you go."
The lion straightened his tie and walked out of the bathroom and towards their bedroom. He just barely managed to not bump into the picture frames on the walls with his upper arms, held tightly in his dress shirt. He was glad that he'd stopped growing taller when he did, because his ears only grazed against doorframes if he was at the height of his stride, or if it was a particularly low doorway.
Kneeling on the bed was the black bat in just some snug boxer briefs. Adama could tell his boyfriend wasn't bothering to pack this morning at a glance, but his attention was drawn up to the bare chest. In front of where his ribs showed through his dark fur, the chiropteran was holding a pink doll.
It was about a foot tall, and the chest was shaped like an inverted triangle. The head was round and had a cute little blunt muzzle. But most striking was the way it wasn't furred, a glossy surface. Adama tilted his head. "A... rubber doll? Cas, why did you want me to see this? I mean, it is cute..."
Cas put up one finger dramatically, then brought it down on the center of the doll's chest, stroking slowly. As the bat's finger made contact and dragged along, the lion gasped softly.
He'd felt that on his own chest, beneath his shirt and tie.
The bat grinned broadly as recognition danced across his boyfriend's face. "I wanna play with this doll while you're at work today."
The lion visibly swallowed, fidgeting in place with the fingers on his right hand fiddling with the cuff of his left sleeve. This was a known tell that he'd been flustered.
Cas leaned a bit more forward, holding the doll out in front of him. "Does my big kitten think that's a good idea?" The chiropteran pushed the fry in his voice, pressed into the lower end of his register.
Adama looked conflicted, squirming in place, leaning his shoulder and upper arm into the doorframe. The lighter markings on his brow arced upward as he winced a bit. "S-seems a bit dangerous to do at work..." He muttered, clearly wanting it despite these misgivings.
The bat gently set the doll down and slipped off the bed. He only stood up to the bottom of his boyfriend's big chest, but his ears made it nearly to the lion's shoulders. He looked up at Adama, smiling warmly. "How 'bout... if I do it and it's a bad time for you, like, someone's talking to you or you really need to get something done, text me and tell me. I'll stop." Cas crooned genuinely, the fry almost gone.
The big cat's face lit up in a broad, bashful smile as well. "Y-yeah. Thank you."
"Now, you need to get to work, kitten." Cas put his hands on his hips, standing with his legs a bit wider than shoulder length apart, jutting out his skinny chest.
"Promise me you'll eat something more substantial than a mango." Adama countered.