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The Ring

I've had a fascination with cockrings now for a few weeks but not for the reasons you might think.

For many, it's about delaying an orgasm. But I have a different kink for them. One that i can't easily indulge in real life. Or so I thought.

I enjoy the thought of having a knot. Some of my sextoys are effectively that: wearable strap-ons that make it look like I have an animalistic dick.

With a knot. And behind that knot, a cock-ring that keeps me from getting soft.

And this is the reason i bought something from this new webshop. They make custom works based on my wishes and promise my fantasies fulfilled and then some. I admit the questionnaire was a bit intrusive but I was too excited and horny to really give much thought.

And so, after a few weeks, the package reached me right on time for the weekend. I noticed how it was a bit different from other cockrings I had. It had a clip, so i could slip it off should it constrict too much. An issue I ran into with cheap ones in the past.

Otherwise I didn't see a lot of reasons why this one would be a different experience. I felt a bit cheated, but the instructions and communication with the shop had been excellent so i'd humor them, i told myself.

Naked and comfortable in my bed, I put the ring on my dick. It looked nice enough there, the teal color contrasting to the pale skin I had. A slight tingle went through my cock which I thought was exciting at testing a new toy.

So I got my groove on.

Closing my eyes and leaning back, slowly pumping my growing erection in my hand, I summoned my favorite fantasy. Becoming my fursona. A white furred wolf girl, with nice round breasts and a cock that's a mix between wolf and horse.

Feral. Animalistic. Not human.

I enjoyed running my fingers over my cock, the veins popping out thanks to the ring. It really helped me feel like I had a length much girthier than I actually had in my hand.

A low moan escaped me. In my fantasy, a cute girl looking like me serviced me with her tongue.

It felt all so real. So good. I couldn't stop. My fingers reaching below my balls, caressing me. Usually i'd only feel a tickle, but this time there was more. Wet. Needy. Deep.

The fantasy was so good.The girl pushed her wet nose down my nethers while jerking me off.

I've never felt like this. And just to know it wasn't real, I opened my eyes.

My cock was girthy. And it wasn't human anymore.

Soft, white fur had spread around my crotch. My balls white and fuzzy too. And at the base of my dick, a thick knot, the cockring squishing against its back like a collar. I couldn't believe it, but it was real.

I caught some of my pre with my finger. Very real. I had butterflies in my belly. That is what they meant with "fulfilling my wishes"! I wondered - no, i hoped - that this would stay. And maybe go on more...

Now I wondered why my hand was wet, but I had a suspicion.

I pushed my fingers below my balls again and...

I nearly lost it. I had a labia. And it nearly made me pass out because I didn't expect it to be this sensitive. I dried my hand with my towel and grabbed my phone. I had to know how this new part of me looked!

Trying to figure out a position to take pictures of your new slit without your balls hiding the few was a new challenge, but I got some nice and sharp photos that actually looked amazing.

Cropping out every unchanged part of my body looked amazing. I wanted more. "

While my prick wasn't hard, it wouldn't go back into its sheath either. Thanks for doing exactly what I wanted you to. Walking around with this thick dick wobbling around my front felt so lewd and good.

A forbidden fantasy that came true.

My phone buzzed at that moment. My long distance partner asked if I enjoyed the new toy. I had to let her know.

"Hun, the most amazing thing happened. Sit down before you check out the pics I'm sending. My selfie game will be top notch in the future!"

I sent them the pictures of my dick, leaning against a doorway, absent-mindedly stroking my dick to hardness again, fantasizing how cute I'd look and that I'd probably need a tripod and a remote.

New message. "... shit, this is hot. How? Nevermind... is this permanent?"

"I'm going to find out.", i texted back.

But before I kept going, I needed something extra out of my toybox. Didn't take me long to find it. A smooth vibrator that i got some time ago to test out if i liked anal. Spoiler: I didn't.

However, now it would find a new use..

I got comfy on the bed again, unsure how to proceed. I never had to deal with this kind of situation before and excitement and this new feeling made for an interesting mix.

I settled for laying halfway down, torso popped up by a pillow and just inserting the dildo.

It felt so good. I can't describe how it feels fucking yourself with a dildo while jerking your cock off. My whole body felt like it was on fire, dildo pushing in and out of me, fingers rubbing and stroking my dick.

I didn't last long. My whole body shivered, I felt dizzy. I only knew for sure that this was an orgasm because my cock spurted its load all over me. And it was so much more intense than ever before.

I never wanted it to end.

So I spent the next minutes writhing in the afterglow, gently whimpering for my own indulgence, petting the fur that covered my inner thighs. It was soothing, calming. Gosh it felt so good.

I wrote to my partner: "Just came. It's so good... I'll doze off petting myself now."

I slept. And dreamt. Many confusing images. Myself. The self I would become. Embracing. Becoming one. Me in various other shapes. As a Naga. As a shark. As a taur. I lingered on the last one a bit. I was always fascinated by it.

When I woke up, I couldn't help but notice the lewd tent under the blanket that my half-erect dick caused. And two bumps on my chest. I threw the blanket to the side.

I had breasts. Honest to god breasts.

Putting my hands on them to make sure I didn't dream this either, I happily started sobbing. It wasn't a dream.

I was a woman now. Please, however exactly this came to be, let it be permanent.

I was covered in white fur now up to my collarbone. A tail had sprouted from my back. My legs went digitigrade, like a wolf had. Running to the bathroom, I noticed how my hair had filled out. Goodbye mail pattern baldness!

And i lost my facial hair. Good riddance.

I spent the day being very unsavory. Masturbation. Selfies. In various poses, not showing my face. My partner loved it. Teased me. Told me the things they wanted to do to me.

It felt so good to hear it. To finally be able to share the real me.

We called later in the afternoon and they noted that my voice seemed higher too.

Anytime i noticed something new, it felt like i was falling from high above. But instead of the usual feeling of panic, it was good. Like flying.

The next morning, I felt so good. My face was almost wolflike and god i looked so gorgeous. I started the day by finding some outfits in my male wardrobe that at least made me look cute when I made suggestive selfies.

Well, they liked what I sent.

I held off on masturbating for the day. Kept the ring on because... I loved the dangling. It made me feel powerful. Great. I got nothing to hide inside my own four walls. And also the enticement of the forbidden? Made me hard several times during the day.

For the evening, I had something in mind. I got the vibrator out. This time I'd turn it on.

I also went through my fleshlights to find one that would fit my new size. Was a bit tricky, but I had one that just did the trick.

When night fell, I gathered my toys and got out of my clothes except my shirt. Then I bent myself over the side of the bed, knees on the floor. I was already rock-hard at the thought of what i was about to do, wish i had the tripod already and could film myself...

Shoving my cock down the fleshlight I just marveled at the feeling of the soft material against my transformed genitals. I already wanted to rut it against the bed, imagining myself mounting my cute partner beneath me.

Instead I focused, shoving the vibrator down my folds with my free hand. I shivered, my tail wagging. Then I turned it on.

And it was like my loins would explode in the best possible way.

I couldn't help it, my hips humped against my hand, at the same time I fucked the fleshlight. In my fantasies, i was sandwiched between two partners, both groping me, fucking me, kissing me. I felt like I was losing myself again in bliss.

I wanted to fuck and be fucked. I wanted hands all over me. I felt my body shift but this time i didn't care. The only thing that mattered was cumming and prolonging the bliss for as long as possible.

I didn't notice that my toys slipped out of my reach.

My hands became busy on my chest where more breasts developed beneath the original ones. Soon, six bountiful round breasts adorned me, groped by my hands as I kept humping the air, the vibrations sending pleasure throughout my body.

I didn't notice that my lower body elongated. That i grew two new legs. All that was lost on me.

Until I tried to grip my cock again, close to cumming. I wanted to finish myself off. That's when I noticed.

I had become a wolftaur!

And i couldn't reach any of my toys. Yet they still provided me with pleasure. But not enough! I got up, placing my front paws on the bed, crawling on it, pressing the fleshlight between my sheets and my lower belly to rut it like an animal.

My vibrator kept going as a fucked into my fleshlight, my knot straining the cockring. It felt so good, so divine! I never wanted it to stop. I couldn't do anything but enjoy the feeling and grope my breasts, growling and groaning as I gave into the bestial instincts.

My new chest strained against my shirt, but it felt so good. I wished enough people were here to put their hands on my breasts, my cock, my pussy. Service me all around.

And with that thought, I came. I couldn't hold back any longer.

Cum shot out of the fleshlights top, my girl juices making sure that my hind legs were well wet. Not that I had thought much about this, I was wheezing, exhausted. But good. I felt so good...

I woke up the next morning. The vibrator was out of battery by now. I couldn't reach my cockring which could become a problem. I later learned that I would have been flexible enough but only after some training.

Can you guess what I spent the rest of the day with? Yeah. taking selfies of my godlike rack and my gorgeous new body.

I finally felt comfortable in my body, even if it came with a slew of challenges. That was a good price to pay for finally feeling at home in my body.