The Stuffed King
Hey everyone, been a while since I got to write a story. This one came to mind a couple weeks ago, and thanks to a virus which has left me bed ridden for most of the day I decided to put it to paper. Its not my usual writing style, but let me know what you think. Enjoy!
-Angel
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Every day for the past three months I walked by a small toy store on my way home from school. My eyes always lingered on the stuffed animal lion about the size of a large dog sitting in the window watching me pass by on my long walk home. Ive gone in a couple times in the past to look at him, touch his body, and feel his mane. But each time the price tag was more than I ever could afford, so each time I painfully parted myself from him and returned home. Im not sure what my obsession was with him, but every day my eyes would linger on him as I passed by.
Today as I was walking home like every day in the past. Once I reached the toy store the lion was no longer in the window and my heart sank. The lion had been replaced by a Going out of business, everything half off sign. My heart began to quicken as I rushed inside, and there sitting on a pile of boxes was my lion, looking at me with his shiny plastic eyes. I asked the owner if he had been bought yet, no one had, and telling the owner to save him for me I rushed out the door and ran home. My heart was pounding and I was out of breath by the time I got to room, and digging through every drawer I could to get my lifes savings into one spot. As I counted my money, my heart skipped a beat when I reached the asking price for my furry companion back at the toy store.
Without missing a beat I was out the door and running as fast my legs could take me to get back in time. Entering the store I immediately grabbed hold of my lion and hugged him close to my body. Paying the owner everything I had for him as I hugged my new stuff friend close to my body. Thanking the owner I practically skipped home, clutching my friend to my body. Taking him up to my room and setting him on my bed to examine him.
His mane was brown, against the tan color of his body. Fuzzy ears stuck up in from of the mane that my hands naturally scratched behind that any cat would love. His face the shape of any lion and I found myself moving down and playing with his tail, the brown color of his mane continued at the tip of the furring appendage. Lifting up the tail my heart sank as I saw some stitching had come undone at the base of the tail.
An idea crossed my mind, what would it be like to have sex with the king of the cats. I got hard instantly, my cock twitching at the thought of being able to slide inside my feline friend and imagining him enjoying it. I almost came just thinking about it, but I had to push the thought away. I had social obligations, dinner out with the family that I had to attend to, and I forced myself away till later when I could have more time.
The hours that followed were painfully slow as all I could think about was my friend back at home as dinner dragged on. My family making every opportunity to delay my return to my waiting companion, but then the night ended and I returned to my room. As I closed and locked the door my heart pounded in my ears, and I couldnt get my clothes off fast enough as I tossed them on the floor before crawling onto the bed with my stuff fantasy, my cock painfully hard and leaking pre.
I cuddled with my soft friend, running my hand along his belly and down to where his cock would be. I imagined myself taking his hard cock in my mouth, sucking on it, while playing with his feline balls before he climaxed in my mouth. I couldnt take it anymore, I positioned the lion underneath me and moving his tail to the side as I placed my twitching cock as the opening at the base of his tail. Pushing past the cotton filling I thrust my hips forwardm sliding in and out of his hole while holding him like he would mate a lioness. I didnt last but a few seconds before I exploded inside him. The waves of pleasure rolling through me as I rolled onto my side and held him close to my body, my softening cock still inside him as I fell asleep.
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Unsure how long I had been asleep, I was awoken by a strange sensation on my hand. A tongue was licking them. My eyes shot open and my arm was pinned under my stuff lion, except he wasnt stuffed, he was REAL. My arm was pinned under his weight as his tongue slowly licked my hand. My free hand started rubbing his side, making his purr deeply which vibrated against my body. I started to get hard, thinking about this lion right next to me only to find that my cock was already in his ass. It dawned on me that somehow this lion was the stuff animal I had fallen asleep with.
As my cock got harder from the blood rushing into it, the lion purred in content. His tight tail hole twitching as it adjusted to my hardening length sending pleasure through my body. Slowly I began to work my hips back and forth, sliding in and out of him fucking the tight hole that held onto my cock. Adjusting his body slightly he allowed me to pull my arm from underneath him. Using the opportunity I moved myself so I was again on top of him, wrapping my arms around his sides as I pushed against the pressure of his hole causing moans and groans to come from both of it. I buried my face in his mane, breathing in the masculine scent, as my thrusts got stronger. Pulling my cock out till only the head was the only thing inside I pushed in until my balls slapped his as making him groan, I continued to repeat this as I sped up the pace.
In an experience that wasnt long enough I couldnt fight the fire building in my loins anymore. With a final thrust, I pushed my cock in as far as it would go causing a grunt to come from my companion as I unleashed a torrent of hot sticky cum deep inside the bowels of my lion.
Panting heavily my softening cock slipped sluggishly from the rear of the feline. Rolling onto my back and letting the rush of blood leave my head as I regained my breath. My fuzzy companion had other ideas and began to lick my soft cock clean of any cum dripping from the head. The unexpected sensations causing me to squirm as he tickled the sensitive organ till I was forced to roll onto my stomach to protect it from his continued assault. That was apparently the reaction he wanted because he then began to lick my ass hole, his rough tongue wetting the area between my thighs.
As I tried to get up he took the opportunity to mount me. His paws holding me in place as his feline cock attempted to find its mark on my backside. His first thrust hit my thigh, the second hit my balls, and the third found his mark as his cock slid all the way in without any trouble. I grunted under the shock of the sudden intrusion, but the pleasure was unmistakable. His feral fucking slamming his feline cock in my ass repeated as my once previous fantasy played itself out. The king of beasts was making me his bitch as I supported his weight on top of me, his hot breath becoming more ragged on the back of my neck with each expert thrust. I found myself getting hard again as he continued to breed me, he seemed to know how to adjust his thrusts to rub against each wall of my insides till he found what pleased me most. I almost cried out as he found my spot and pounded it with an unrelenting series of thrusts before I came for a third time that night without even touching myself.
As my orgasm sent waves of pleasure through my body, my lion master was pushed over the edge by my twitching ass hole as he growled into my ear pushed with such force my face was forced into the bed. I could feel the waves of cum shooting through his shaft and into my ass, leaving a warm wet sensation in my no longer tight ass hole. After finishing he pulled himself from me with a slurping sound and laid down next to me on the bed cleaning his shrinking cock and purring contently. My eyes couldnt stay open any longer as I curled into my mate, feeling his warm body as I fell into blissful sleep.
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The next morning my eyes opened and I looked around for my lion companion. Lying next to me was the stuffed lion I bought yesterday. Tears filled my eyes as I knew it was just a dream, the greatest fantasy of my life shattered as I had woken up. Drying my eyes, I went to the bathroom. Sitting down on the toilet I felt a stream of thick masculine liquid leave my bowels. Looking down, I saw the white fragrant fluid that could only be cum that had left my body. A smile crossed my lips as I thought about the possibilities of what this could mean.
FIN