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“Oop! Yup! Ah! Hehe, the river is always fun to cross. Now, where were we? Right! Onwards to the lake!"

In a small woodland in the wilds, a lively yellowish-white and orange hyena named Malte was on their usual weekend walk through a forest they frequented. It was a nice day for a jaunt too as the sun was warm, the sky was clear, and the climate was quite cool. On this day in particular, Malte wanted to go fishing, heading to a spot he'd been to many times before. The spot did need him to go around a nearby mountain which would take a fair amount of time compared to visiting a hill where he'd hang out or a small clearing to go camping. Malte wasn't in a hurry so he wouldn't mind the long trek much and would entertain himself by thoroughly reading the map he always brought with him.

The forest didn't have the most interesting qualities, but it didn't need to be special to be traversable. Except for the abundance of tall bushes, the forest was easily navigable and had a low density of trees. Of course, Malte took the trusty path he had used many times before to not get lost, even if it was hard to do so in the first place. Although he'd been on the same path countless times, the nature and atmosphere of the forest were still pleasant sights he couldn't get tired of. But after some time, the noon set in, and the morning coolness faded, forcing Malte to step in the shade when the path he was taking would occasionally be free from the shade of trees.

“Phew… It's getting hot. Even under the shade, it's hot!"

It was a good thing that the trees provided shade from the sun, but it seemed like it wasn't enough to protect Malte completely. Pulling out a water bottle to rehydrate, Malte continued his walk as he wiped drops of sweat from his brow, eventually resting under a tall tree to catch his breath. But just as he finished wiping, Male noticed lots of clouds that weren't there before looming overhead. Malte immediately realized that the sudden heat was caused by imminent rain, and since he thought it'd be a sunny day today, he did not have an umbrella on his person.

Thinking quickly, Malte scrambled off the path and into the nearby mountains just as the clouds completely covered the area and began to trickle down rain. Unlike the lower areas around it, the mountainside was compact with trees that could provide better cover for the rain. Malte thought that it'd only be a light drizzle, but he'd be caught off-guard when the rain began to rain cats and dogs. Since the thicker condensation of trees was no longer enough to give him cover from the rain, Malte climbed further up the mountain where he'd luckily found a cave which he immediately entered for cover.

“Whew. Any longer and I would have been soaked! Fishing might be off the table, though…"

Although Malte was now safe from getting wet, his afternoon plans were postponed indefinitely. At least his belongings weren't ruined, especially his phone and wallet, but he'd be forced to stay in the cave until the rain stopped.

“Hmm? What's this? Err… Threads? Why would there be threads in a cave like this?"

Since the mountain had no signal, Malte passed the time by exploring the cave further. But before he could even take one step into it, he immediately noticed a trail of purple thread leading inside the cave. The appearance of sewing materials was awfully weird to Malte, even more so when he delved deeper and was surprised to see a shiny pin on the stony ground. To Malte's surprise, the cave ran deeper than the natural light could reach, forcing him to use his phone to explore further, eventually finding the threads and pins to end and be replaced with strange goo.

“What the… What's in here?"

Threads and pins were odd but realistic, but strange goo on the floor was what really unsettled Malte into backing off. The crashing rain didn't help the mood either, but he was really curious as to who made such a mess in the cave. And so Malte forced himself to explore deeper, and not for long, the canine reached an open area illuminated by a small crack in the earth where rain violently seeped through. Ignoring the crack, Malte finally found the source of sewing materials and goo. At the end of the room, there was a dark figure slouched over with green patterns while holding a doll in their paws.

“Hello? Mam? Or sir? Are you alright?"

Shining his phone flashlight on the figure, Malte reveals the full appearance of the figure which resembles a tall black dragon with a long neck. However, the most striking feature was the fact they shined like rubber and dripped the same goo Malte saw as he explored the cave. Their limbs and hair seemed to be made of this viscous material and slowly dripped from their body as they lay seemingly unconscious. Despite these scary features, Malte was a kind and compassionate hyena and wasn't afraid to help those in need and immediately approached the figure to wake them up.

“Sir! Wake up! Are you alright?"

“Food… food… please…"

“Food? Are you starving? Don't worry, I have some snacks here I can share with you–"

“Finally! Food!!!"

“Eh? A hug? Is everything fine? Are you… melting? Please let go of me for a– I-I can't pull the goo off!"

Shaking the person awake, Malte was caught off-guard when they suddenly lunged at him with their gooey paws and went for a tight hug. Calm but confused, Malte reassured the stranger that everything was alright, but he'd quickly panic when he realized what they were up to. The stranger's black goo quickly began adhering to his body, seeping into his clothes and easily reaching his fur. A cold sensation immediately began to envelop Malte as the stranger melted onto him which he would respond with trying to tear the goo away.

But in the blink of an eye, the goo was under his clothes and completely wrapped around his entire body. To try and tear off the goo more effectively, Malte dropped his belongings and stripped completely, finding the stripes of his violet fur having been replaced by curved green patterns. Unfortunately, ditching his clothes did nothing but let the goo suit get more comfortable with his body, and once everything was solid and tightly fit, Malte felt the suit squirm all around him.

“W-What is it doing… It feels like it's stroking my entire body… No, it's touching my privates! Ah! Stop it!"

The gentle squirm of the suit was negligible at first as it felt more like a full-body massage than anything dangerous. However, as Malte observed his new shiny body, he realized the squirming was stronger on his nipples and crotch, involuntarily arousing the hyena to erect. Malte's sheathe was covered in a tight bulge that continuously squeezed and contracted which he'd then tug and pull to stop the stimulation. But the bulge was too clingy, simply snapping back onto Malte's crotch until the knot finally came out.

A thick 7-inch canine knot would then pierce through the bulge, embarrassing Malte that he'd be aroused in such a place and through such a strange way. Taking advantage of Malte being frozen from embarrassment, the goo wrapped around the canine knot and began stroking it vigorously. The switch from subtle force to hasty milking forced out a moan from the poor dog, causing their legs to weaken from pleasure. Now on his knees, Malte weakly held his goo-covered knot, finding a thick ring sliding from his shaft down to the base.

Malte would try to stop the ring by squeezing on the goo covering his cock, but it simply shrank and ignored his fingers every time he tried to stop it. Grabbing his entire length with both hands didn't work either as the goo suit's tactic switched to condensing a small ball underneath Malte's glans and vibrating it. Since the underside of one's glans is the most stimulating part of their manhood, Malte quickly fell over, squeezing his legs together to try and resist the goo's advances even further.

“Huff… huff… I'm really about to cum… Why is it doing this to me…"

Further shame grew in Malte's head as he neared climax while being unable to resist the goo suit's stimulation. On one hand, it undeniably felt good but on the other, he didn't expect this to happen nor did he want to. He was thankful that the suit wasn't invasive, but that could easily change in the future. For now, the suit only seemed to be interested in the dog's seed, and although Malte was very reluctant to share it, he could no longer bear the pleasure and eventually came.

With a low whimper, Malte finally forfeited his seed to the goo suit, making a small ball of cum at the tip of his glans as the goo that wrapped around his manhood acted like a condom. Once again, Malte felt ashamed of being unwillingly jerked off in a dark rainy cave, but his despair would be unexpectedly replaced with hope when he felt his member being freed from the goo. Quickly spreading his legs to see what was happening, Malte noticed the goo receding from his body, starting from his legs and working its way up his body.

Using his recovered energy, Malte sat himself up against the cave's walls while observing how the goo suit left his body. And once the goo receded, it formed into a big puddle in front of Malte who was still in shock with what happened. From the puddle, the stranger from earlier reemerged. They had the same crazy look on their face when they first found Malte which scared the hyena to crawl toward their belongings to find a utility knife to defend themselves. However, just as Malte was about to reach his bag, he felt two wet hands grab onto his ankles and drag him back.

“Don't you dare touch me again, monster!"

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't… mean to do that… I was just very hungry!"

“Huh? You can talk? And hungry?"

“Yes, hungry…"

“Weird… But you did milk me, goo thing!"

“I'm sorry! I hadn't eaten for so long that I lost my mind. I went to sleep in this cave, but I guess I never woke up until you shook me awake. But please, I do not have any ill intent! Please trust me! Here are your clothes! I'm sorry I made you take them off."

“I guess you seem genuine enough… And thank you, I guess. But where are you from? Do you live around here? Did you get lost in the forest? I was on my way to a lake when rain suddenly poured harshly."

“I don't know. I don't remember. All I remembered was that I needed food../"

The complete change in mood dumbfounded Malte but seeing the gooey dragon before him pleading with cute eyes, Malte stood up with a sigh and decided to trust the stranger for now. The goo dragon would quickly introduce themselves as Stitches, prompting Malte to do the same. But despite giving Stitches his name, Malte was still a bit skeptical of the goo dragon and asked them if they knew about the pins and threads he saw inside the cave.

“Threads and pins? Oh! Those are mine, hehe!"

“What do you need them for? Are you a tailor?"

“Something like that~ Here, I'll show you what I can do!"

Once the two left the deeper part of the cave, Malte guided Stitches to the pins and threads he saw which the goo dragon enthusiastically picked up. They would then rest by the cave's entrance to wait out the rain, and while doing so, Malte would sit with Stitches to watch the goo dragon's capabilities. To start, Stitches reached his hand through his body to pull out a crude doll made of goo. Malte was going to comment at first, but he decided to hold his tongue and patiently observe the goo dragon's sewing. In no time, Stitches perfectly sewed a doll that replicated Malte's likeness which he enthusiastically offered to the hyena as an apology.

“Interesting… Are you a magic sewing dragon?"

“More than that~ I would like to show off my talents more, but I think I need to focus on finding a place to stay."

“Well, you can stay at my place! I have a spare mattress you can use!"

“Really? Aww, thank you!"

“You could probably use your sewing skills to use to make clothes to sell. And using the money from that, you could get your own place!"

“I see… Well, if we will be living together for a while, what if… we come to an agreement of sorts?"

“An agreement?"

“Mhmm. As you saw, I needed your seed for nutrition. I could eat normal food, but they gave me too little energy. And I need a way to repay your kindness for letting me live with you! So how about I milk you from time to time? Or any time you want! In exchange for your kindness and essence, I'll make you feel pleasure nobody in the world could ever offer you!"

“M-Milk me? Err…"

Malte hearing Stitches's offer to be his fuck buddy immediately weirded the hyena out, but unbeknownst to the goo dragon, Malte secretly enjoyed the way he was wrapped in their goo and wondered if they could experience it again. The only reason why Malte was afraid and disgusted earlier was that he was surprised and taken advantage of. But if he was prepared and in the proper place and mood, he'd have no problem letting Stitches help him realize his wildest sexual fantasies. So after thinking about it for a while and asking a little about Stitches's daily routine, Malte gave an excited yes to the goo dragon's offer.

“Perfect! Now, to seal this agreement, would you kindly give me a tuft of your fur?"

“Oh, sure! I hope my tail fur will suffice."

“No problem!"

Now that Malte's fur was in Stitches's possession, the goo dragon made another copy of the doll they made earlier and imbued the fur into it. This doll looked the same as the one Malte had but to the dog beast's surprise, when Stitches rubbed its crotch, he felt someone touch his sheathe as well.

“Ah! What's that feeling? When you rubbed the doll, I also felt someone rubbed my crotch! C-Can you make voodoo dolls?"

“Mhmm~ It's one of my ways of pleasing you~ Don't worry, I have lots of tricks up my sleeve so you would never get bored!"

“I see… Well, it looks like the rain has calmed down, but it took too long, and now it's 4 PM– too late to go fishing now. I guess we'll have to go home."

“Alright! Lead the way, friend!"

Stepping with an unending enthusiasm, Stitches happily followed Malte back home. Through the wet bushes and slippery paths, Stitches hummed happily while playing with his doll. Luckily, Stitches seemed to have disabled his voodoo aspect for now as Malte didn't feel like he was being touched all over. After an hour of walking, they'd eventually make their way to the road with a bus stop to take home. But before approaching said bus stop, Stitches was worried about frightening the people at the stop and vehicle and suggested to Malte that he should carry the goo dragon in his doll form.

Finding the decision sensible, the two hid behind a bush to allow Stitches to morph into a miniature version of himself which Malte would hide in his bag. Even if Malte didn't hide Stitches in his bag, the plan would have worked flawlessly thanks to the goo dragon's craftsmanship making their dolls completely indistinguishable from the gooey material they were made of. After a short tide, Malte was finally back home, unpacking and bringing out Stitches to show the goo dragon around his house.

“Here we are! Sorry about the messy sofa. I slept there and forgot to tidy it up."

“Don't worry! Here, let me clean it up for you!"

“You don't have to– Alright then…"

The moment Stitches stepped foot in Malte's house, the goo dragon made themselves useful and began to do every chore in the house. Malte was embarrassed and tried to stop Stitches but the goo dragon insisted on helping him with the chores. Even from the smallest thing like Malte mentioning how he hadn't sweeped his bedroom got Stitches to immediately find a vacuum to clean it up. Shame creeped into Malte's head as Stitches did every chore he had forgotten to do, thinking how horrible of a house owner he was for making his guest clean the place for him. However, Stitches didn't mind at all as he would be living almost rent free in the hyena's house and wanted to contribute in any way he could.

“So… Malte, when do you want to have fun?"

“Already? We should get to know each other first!"

“Ah, of course, of course! Sorry, I'm a bit excited, hehe~ I'm just so pumped about what kind of face you'll make when I show you a good time~"

“Let's have dinner first, alright? I don't actually have much in my fridge, but I do have some leftover homemade pasta."

As Stitches helped set the table, Malte couldn't help but notice how much of a rush they were in with finally having a proper time with the hyena. Although Malte couldn't deny that he felt the same way as he'd only seen Stitches's kind as lewd Internet artwork. Having a goo dragon that could wrap them up with their body and perhaps more was a dream come true for Malte but he wanted to be careful. He had seen artworks depicting goo beasts turning in their new friends so he made sure to be wary if Stitches would do the same. But for now, Stitches showed himself as a pure-hearted goo beast so Matle let go of any rude thoughts of doubt and had dinner with them.

Just like Stitches had mentioned in the cave, he could still eat normal food but the energy he would receive from metabolizing it wasn't as nutritious as Malte's seed. Still, Stitches held a cheek and marveled at Malte's cooking, making the hyena blush a little as they twirled a noodle with their fork. Over the leftover pasta, Malte talked to Stitches about his job, routine, hobbies, and sexual preferences which the goo dragon eagerly made mental notes of, especially the last part~ After sharing his daily life, Malte would then ask Stitches about his origin again, which the goo dragon unfortunately responded with the same amnesia.

“Alright, I'll wash the dishes. You can watch the TV if you want while you wait for me. And after that, we can spend the rest of the night… you know, exploring each other~"

“Hehe~ Then don't mind me while I wait~"

With the need to clean up after they ate, Malte sends Stitches to relax in the living room while he does the dishes. Of course, Stitches gladly follows and waits as he is told. But he wouldn't just waste time watching the TV as he had to make a better first impression for Malte and began recalling what he could about the tricks he used for sex. With a little bit of deep thinking, Stitches remembered all the know-how of BDSM and possible applications of his goo. Stitches found it off that he still couldn't remember his past but could remember lots of things about sex, but he didn't think it was important for now.

His mind was set on pleasing and feeding, so having his new friend know about his backstory was probably a waste of time. After a few minutes, Malte would finish washing the dishes and would arrive in the living room to see Stitches observing a few dolls he had made and set on the coffee table. They were all copies of the doll resembling Malte, but all had different looks and poses. There were four of them in total, and without making his presence known, Malte watched as Stitches seemingly played with them. The first doll was roughly the same as the original, but everything below its neck was replaced with the same color, pattern, and shine as Stitches's body.

The second doll looked identical to the first doll but Malte would be portrayed to be completely covered by Stitches's goo. The third doll was also the same as the first but Malte saw that its limbs grew fat and shrunk short while seemingly being more detailed than the first two as he could barely make out what looked to be a few straps wrapped around the arms, legs, and body. And for the last doll, it would take the appearance of the third doll, but now the doll was embedded in a thick mound of goo.

“Hey! Stitches, what are you up to?"

“Oh! It's nothing! I was just… testing my skills! Anyways, are you done?"

“Yup. Come on, let's head up and get started!"

Even though Stitches's dolls that were sewn to imitate lewd acts felt suspicious, Malte trusted the goo dragon's words and let them upstairs. Since Stitches cleaned up in the bedroom, Malte's room was neat, spotless, and free of lots of space if the two ever decided to do it on the floor. And so after locking the door and closing the curtains, Malte began undressing behind a drawer before presenting himself to Stitches. Malte was a fit hyena, neither fat nor thin, and had an alright physique. Stitches on the other hand were tall, sleek, and slender, and also had no privates to speak of. Right from the first meeting at the cave, Malte noticed that Stitches was completely naked, yet his body lacked the usual features of the male body.

That would be the case until Stitches prepared himself for the night, showing the features he hid like his nipples, asshole, and most importantly his manhood. Seemingly already aroused, Malte saw Stitches's length was surprisingly thick and long. Although it was black, its reflective gooey surface allowed Malte to estimate the member to be 9 inches long with a mean girth. Stitches's balls were quite big too, making Malte self-conscious about the size and length of his own privates. Luckily, Malte was pretty lucky in his own right and didn't want to get into a literal dick-measuring contest with Stitches as he still had a night to look forward to.

“Are you ready, my battery~?"

“My… what?"

“Do you want a pet name? Something like 'battery' or 'sperm cattle' or 'living fuel'!"

“N-no thanks. Please just call me by my real name..."

“Sure thing, my battery~"

“Hey!"

“Hehe, sorry!"

As Malte did his best to ignore the lewd thoughts of having a pet name, Stitches began to size up the hyena. Among the two, Stitches was certainly the taller one, and the fact that he could shapeshift into any form he wanted meant that he'd always be on top. Luckily, Malte didn't seem to mind bottoming for the goo dragon and waited for Stitches to join him on the bed as he rubbed against a long pillow to arouse the knot inside his sheath. Stitches was a bit surprised at how eager Malte was to get started, but he didn't waste a second crawling towards the hyena as they finished dry humping their pillow to get erect.

“There's some lube by the nightstand. Use it before you go in, thanks~"

“Lube? Oh, we don't need that… My goo can work just fine~"

“Ah, then come on! Let's get started!"

Although he was a bit hesitant to take Stitches's thick cock, Malte bit his tongue as his blue puckering ass shifted in anticipation as it felt Stitches's smooth and warm glans prod against it. Spreading Malte's ass a bit open, Stitches would rub his cock across the hyena's ass before going in so that it could be lubricated for easier and quicker insertion. Stitches wouldn't be directly cumming early as he did this. Instead, his glans and shaft shed excess goo to do so, making Malte's back entrance slippery enough that Stitches was able to thrust into him with minimal effort.

“Mmmph~ ?? That's nice…"

“You took it quite well~ I assume you've done this before?"

“Not with someone, no. But with toys… Maybe?"

“Have you worn latex before?"

“I-I have been hesitant to buy a suit for myself but… I do enjoy depictions of it~"

“Then let me make your wish come true and be your suit~"

“You can do that? Well, I guess you can since you wrapped me up back in the cave."

“That was without effort. If I put my mind to it, I can make something wonderful~"

After giving Malte his first pound, Stitches charged in to give another, easily disturbing the hyena's prostate and getting them to leak on the pillow they were lying on. Then another hump came, and another, and another, making Malte's hands and feet curl up in pleasure and excitement as he wondered what Stitches would do next. Stitches wanted to start small but quickly ended up fucking Malte with unrestrained force. Malte noticed it too, but he wouldn't complain and enjoy how his prostate was beaten and how he teared pre on the pillow. And as Stitches held onto Malte's hips and made stronger humps, he'd slowly wrap the hyena's lower half with their goo.

In the first few thrusts, Malte's hips and thighs became loosely covered in goo while his dripping cock was enveloped with a condom-like film to catch his seed. And then after a few more, Malte's lower legs and waist were covered. Then, a few stronger humps later and Malte was once again covered neck to toe in Stitches goo. But Stitches wasn't done despite suiting Malte up in his goo. He quickly wrapped his hands around the hyena's chest and forced them to sit on their lap. The same hands would then creep under Malte's thighs and force them to spread their legs, putting him in a lewd and vulnerable position as Stitches prepared to bounce the canine on his cock.

“Woah! You're really strong. But isn't this a bit too far? For my body at least. I don't know if I can take this pose…"

“We'll never know if we don't try, right?"

“That's true… Gulp! Alright, l-let's try it!"

Holding onto Stitches's neck for stability, Malte braced himself as he was lifted by his thighs by the goo dragon as he anticipated the impending rough fuck. But completely without warning, Stitches dropped Malte and plunged his dick deep into the hyena. And if that wasn't enough, he'd start bouncing his lap before Malte could even catch his breath. A rough fuck quickly ensued between which Malte had no chance to prepare for. The pleasure and soreness as his ass was repeatedly spread wide open could barely let him gather enough strength to keep holding onto Stitches so his arms eventually gave up and laid limp to the side.

On the contrary, Stitches was full of energy and easily bobbed Malte on his lap, ravaging the hyena's guts with every drop. Due to the size and thickness of his manhood, Stitches made a dent in Malte's abdomen every time he raised and dropped the canine. It was an amusing sight to see his pride bulging on Malte's abdomen, but it was simply unfortunate that the cum battery didn't have the strength to raise their head and admire it. Nevertheless, Stitches continued to bob Malte on his lap, making wet laps and flinging goo onto the sheets with every bounce.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah~ S-Stitches… Wooooo… You're so deep…"

“It shouldn't hurt too much now~ Just sit still and let me work. You and I are both close so let's make the most of it before we cum!"

Eventually, the skyrocketing pleasure was ready to release for both parties began to peak. Malte was already throbbing before he even took a ride on Stitches's cock. It'd only be a matter of time until orgasm was inevitable, so Stitches began to slow down to try and preserve the high of ejaculating. Unfortunately, he was too caught up with the pleasurable feeling and accidentally dropped Malte too early, striking the hyena's prostate one last time to finally make them burst while he too unloaded inside of them. The thin film acting as a condom on Malte's cock was quickly filled while his ass was pumped full of Stitches's goo. After Malte shot out everything he could, Stitches tore off the gooey condom and absorbed it, giving a soft moan as he relished its nutrition and taste.

“That's so delicious~... I can't believe I was so lucky to find a friend like you!"

“Ah… It's my pleasure…"

“Speaking of pleasure, let's test out my coating now! I can't wait to show you more of what I can do!"

“S-Sure… But let me breathe first… I feel a little sore…"

Once Stitches finished taking in Malte's seed, he melted away his cock to hell the hyena off his lap before putting them down. And the moment that Stitches did so, Malte felt the goo dragon's fluids trickle down his legs as an aftermath of getting his ass filled. It quickly made a mess on the bed but Stitches reassured Malte that he could clean it up afterwards and that he should focus on the suit's showcase.

“Wait, why does my ass still feel… opened?"

“My load solidified as an anal dilator, so I hope you're okay with that~ Anyway, wanna see some neat tricks?"

“That must be why I still feel a little tense… but I guess that's fine for now. What are you gonna do with my open ass though?"

“Don't mind it for now. Just focus on the suit~"

Admittedly, it was hard for Malte to ignore the dilator in his ass lightly pressing against his prostate but he followed Stitches's commands and simply sat back as the goo dragon made modifications to the suit he was wearing. First off, Stitches wanted to showcase the heightened sensitivity the goo suit gave to Malte by gliding his hands across the hyena's chest and pinching a nipple. Malte's eyes immediately widened when he noticed the new sensitivity of his cherries, even more so when Stitches squeezed the other. Of course, that wouldn't be the only part of Malte's body that stitches tested as he'd trace his finger from the hyena's chest down to their abdomen, leaving behind a ticklish feeling as it did so.

Now with his hand right above Malte's manhood, Stitches then showcased the sensitivity of the hyena's cock now that it was covered in the goo dragon's slick slime. Just getting a light stroke from Stitches's eager claws got Malte's cock to shoot up for a moment, and when the goo dragon wrapped their digits and gave a second stroke that reached underneath the hyena's glans, Malte couldn't help but gasp as pleasure built up almost immediately. Luckily, Stitches wouldn't go all the way for a second orgasm but what he did next caught Malte by surprise. After Stitches gave Malte a taste of his highly sensitive wrapping, he suddenly melted his entire hand to cover the hyena's crotch in a thick bulge.

“Uhh… Stitches, what are you doing?"

“Do you notice how nice you feel just as you're about to cum and how much better it is than simply letting it peak? Well, lucky for you, I have a trick that can keep you in that high for as long as you want without cumming!"

“A bulge… with a padlock… I think I have seen this before…"

“You have? Then it'll be easier for you to understand its use!"

“Y-Yeah… I think so."

Having seen all kinds of porn genres himself, Malte immediately knew what the bright green padlock on his bulge was for. Rubbing the bulge slightly, Malte realized that it was none other than a null bulge used to prevent orgasms by goo beasts or sometimes applied through chastity spells. He had only seen it depicted in art but now that he was experiencing the real thing, he couldn't help but hesitate a little. Most depictions of null bulges were agonizing orgasm denials which Malte did find hot but was something he didn't want to be trapped with. In his eyes edging for a few minutes was fine, whether by his own paws or possibly the null bulge. But if it went for hours or even days, Malte always thought it was overkill.

“Feels good right? Now how about I make it buzz?"

“Haha… Err… Not for too long, okay?"

“Just a few minutes then I'll let you cum. I'm still a little hungry, you know?"

To Malte's surprise, it seemed that Stitches wasn't going to be cruel with his nullge so he allowed the goo dragon to lay a claw over their crotch and form a condensed ball similar to the one Malte was jerked off in the cave with. And after giving it a quick pat, a low vrr began to emanate from Malte's nullge, sending the hyena squirming all over the bed before Stitches hugged them in place.

“Aghh… G-God! It's really something!"

“Hehe! How do you feel?"

“It's really… overwhelming… I'm ready to blow, but I can't… Ah… ah~! ??"

“Just let it overwhelm you~ Forget resisting and concentrate on the buzzing. Then, once it's that pleasure is all built up, we let it go at once!"

“Oughh… I don't think… I'll last…"

Letting go of Malte, Stitches amused himself by watching the hyena struggle with their nullge, squeezing their legs together and curling up into a ball as he did so. Malte knew what was coming, he was still powerless against the bulge, its vibrations, and its power of denial over his reproductive organs. Even with both of his thighs clenched and claws squeezing on the bulge, Malte couldn't stop the vibrations assaulting his cock and body. And no matter how strong his grip was to be able to actually grasp his length through the thick goo, Malte's hands always slipped just as he seemed almost to tear the nullge off his crotch.

But as Malte eventually settled with burying his pillow between his crotch, he'd unknowingly go into a position where he'd present his backside to Stitches, still with a dilator exposing his rectum to the goo dragon. Quickly capitalizing on the perfect position, Stitches stuck two fingers inside the hyena, making them moan out loud as two points of pleasure were played with. A playful fiddling then ensued as Stitches slowly felt around Malte's fleshy walls, trying to find the prostate. To do so, Stitches observed Malte's reactions to how he moved his fingers around, eventually finding the perfect spot that made Malte whimper every time it was pressed upon.

“P-Please… Stitches, let me cum…"

“Aww… Are you tapping out already? I haven't even fit a third finger in!"

“I can't take it anymore… I'm really losing my mind!"

“Fine…"

“Ahh… Ahh! What are you– Ngah~! ??"

“Oops! Did I pull out the dilator too fast~?"

“That was mean!"

“I'm sorry then, battery~ I'll never do it again!"

“Call me by my real name!"

Before Stitches could get to the good part, Malte could no longer bear the combined pleasure of the vibrating nullge and the digits digging in his ass. So with a disappointed sigh, Stitches retracted his fingers and pulled out the dilator that held the hyena's ass open, unfortunately, all in one go so Malte momentarily froze up from the sharp jolt of soreness and pleasure as the object left. The only thing left to remove was the nullge which Stitches would do by using his mouth. Quickly flipping the weak hyena on their back and removing the pillow between their legs, Stitches buried his snout against the smooth and shiny bulge, rubbing his face against it before opening his wide mouth and suckling on it.

Just having the nullge touched before the vibrations was stimulating so when the continued buzzing was joined by a hungry, goopy maw, Malte struggled even more and tried to close his legs again. Unfortunately, Stitches forced them open and continued to rub, suckle, and lap up the squeaky bulge until he swallowed the entire thing. Then, after fitting the bulge in his mouth, Stitches let go of its nulling properties, unlocking the padlock and allowing Malte's knot to shoot out of its repressed sheathe. At the same time, Malte's eyes shrunk as all the built-up cum and pleasure came out all at once.

Strand after strand of the essence squirted out as Malte received a mind-shattering orgasm, pumping his length into Stitches's mouth with each shot. Stitches gracefully endured each pump and swallowed each load, wrapping his long purple tongue around the shaft to milk out as much seed as possible. The whole ordeal only lasted for a few moments but Malte's mind and body gave out thanks to the combination of the built-up orgasm and Stitches's thirsty sucking. A bit of drool dripped out of Malte's lips as he composed himself while his eyes twitched constantly from the residual pleasure. And after lapping up the last bits of Malte's cum, Stitches sat up and pounced on the hyena to share a loving hug.

“Ack! Stitches, not too tight…"

“Mmmm! That was so good! I can't believe holding it in longer makes it tastier!"

“It does? I guess it did feel amazing for me too– not too short and not too long. Just the right amount of edging for me~ But wait, what even is the difference between jerking me off quickly and letting the pleasure simmer?"

“No clue! Maybe because edging allows the sperm to build up more? Might have to experiment in the future."

“After that, I'm pretty tired... Could you take the suit off me now?"

“We could go further if you have some of my goo! It'll replenish your energy in an instant!"

“Nah… I want to rest."

“Aww… Alright then…"

With Malte's cock slowly returning to its sheathe, Stitches recalls the goo suit back into his body. As quickly as it was applied, the suit melted off with the same speed but not before Stitches gave Malte's eggs a playful flick~ After undressing Malte of the suit, Stitches would also use his goo to clean up any drops of seed that stained the bed and to not let any food go to waste. Once the bed was cleaned, Malte pulls out an extra mattress under his bed for Stitches to sleep on, only for the goo dragon to join him in bed instead.

“Stitches, your bed will be the extra mattress. We can't share a bed!"

“What do you mean? Your bed is big enough to fit the both of us!"

“Barely!"

“No problem! Just let me hug you so we can make space~"

“Err… Alright… (Sigh… I guess this is fine. He's pretty warm, and his goo feels nice on my body…)"

Ignoring the extra mattress, Stitches wraps his arms and legs around Malte, snuggling up with their new friend without any hesitation. Malte would have insisted that Stitches slept on the second bed but he was fixated on the texture and warmth of the good dragon and allowed himself to be hugged. And even though Stitches dripped goo from time to time, Malte did not mind it, closed the lights, and went to sleep. As the two rested, the two had different dreams about each other, all about how their life could change as they lived together. Malte would dream about wearing Stitches as a suit all day long while coming up with a cool headcanon that Stitches would improve his gaming abilities like a symbiote partner.

Meanwhile, Stitches dreamed about something far more depraved. The moment Malte decided to share his fur with Stitches to make a doll and handed it back, he implanted his goo into Malte's body to control the hyena with said doll. And with Malte easily under his control, he thought of all kinds of things to do to the hyena, all were displayed right before them in the form of duplicate dolls in strange predicaments. Those were rough ideas with little direction, but with the realization that making Malte hold in his orgasm produced tastier essence, he dreamed about edging the poor canine for a long time.

Unfortunately, Malte had expressed his dislike for lengthy edging with the nullge which disappointed Stitches, but what's the hurt in making Malte try again? Maybe he could tempt the hyena by letting them wear him as a full-body suit or maybe a bit of force could do the trick. Nevertheless, Stitches wanted Malte to soften up to the idea of longer orgasm denial so that he could feed himself better but held out on the idea as he wanted to get along with the canine for now. The time when Stitches could get the perfect chance to coax Malte into enjoying the nullge a little longer would come but he had to let Malte get comfortable with him first, perhaps even convincing the hyena to willingly null themselves given enough time.

“Yawn… Mlem, mlem… Eh? Stitches? Where are you? And why am I wrapped up in your goo again?"

“I'm right behind you!"

“What? Ah! You're just a head!"

“I can melt my body onto you… You don't have to worry about my strange prportions!"

After a nice night in Stitches's goopy embrace, Malte found himself waking up to the goo dragon having turned into his suit, greeting him from behind as a head. But now that Malte was awake, Stitches quickly separated from the hyena's body and excitedly went downstairs to make breakfast. Along with secretly having full control of Malte's body, Stitches also memorized the hyena's routine of waking up, getting breakfast, and simply playing games all day long with the occasional walk for exercise. And while Malte was still stretching and rubbing off the dirt from his eyes, Stitches was already cooking breakfast for him, surprising the hyena with a delicious smell coming from downstairs.

“Stitches? I didn't know you could cook!"

“I told you before that I can do lots of things! Now eat up, you lazy battery! You need energy to play all day!"

“How do you– And didn't I tell you to– N-Nevermind. Thank you for making breakfast."

When Stitches mentioned Malte's daily routine, he was surprised that the goo dragon knew they played all day before calling them an unwanted name immediately after. But instead of getting suspicious and angry, Malte just sat down and accepted Stitches's breakfast. And surprisingly, it was expertly seasoned and cooked which Malte usually didn't do for himself as he'd usually be eating as he played.

“Anyways, I saw that you had a basement in your house. Do you mind if I use the place as my sewing area?"

“Oh, sure! Let me tidy it up first then."

“Don't worry, I can clean the place myself!"

“Trust me. You'll need my help to know where to put the right things together in one spot."

“I'm sure I can figure it out~"

“Alright then. Suit yourself…"

Like what Stitches had mentioned yesterday, he'd use his sewing skills to make money on top of helping Malte around his house. A good place to call his own was the basement which he didn't even see for the first time as he only knew about the place through reading Malte's memories. Reading Malte's memories also how Stitches knew how to arrange all the scattered items accordingly, finishing his setup by tidying the place and replacing a worn lightbulb. While that was happening, Malte was already grinding his favorite RPG game and thought that Stitches would eventually call him for help with arranging the basement. But that moment didn't come, and after an hour of playing and waiting, Malte eventually got up to check on how Stitches was doing.

“Stitches? Do you need any help?"

“Oh! Hey there! And don't worry, I cleaned everything up!"

“What's all of this? Are these… fursuits?"

“Yup! I'll also be making plushies to sell. Do you have a phone I can use to advertise them?"

“Wow… A-And sure! Let me get my phone so we can make a social media account for you!"

Instead of playing video games all day, Malte helped Stitches advertise as an expert fursuit maker that popped out of nowhere. Of course, it was hard to get started with a new account but Malte helped out the best he could with his own account with a moderate amount of followers. After setting up the initial account, Stitches would use Malte as a mannequin and tester for the fursuits. Malte had previously mentioned that he always wanted a latex suit for himself, so to his surprise, Stitches also made some and had him wear and rate them.

Then all of a sudden, Malte's post about him wearing wonderful tight-fitting latex went viral after a popular artist reposted his post to their wider audience. And just as Malte was drying his sweaty body with Stitches's help, he noticed his post now had lots of comments asking for Malte's tailor. In just a few hours, Stitches, having taken an unassuming persona, was bombarded with commission requests which left the two in awe. But seeing the opportunity before them, Malte helped Stitches set up commission forms, releasing them the moment they were finished before kicking back to wait for the requests to flow in.

“Ahh… I can't believe your suits went viral immediately!"

“Yeah! Now I can certainly pay my rent for staying in your house!"

“Hehe, thinking about repaying my kindness already? Relaaax… I'm not in a hurry to take my cut for modeling for you~"

“While we wait then, how about you test me out as a latex suit?"

“You'll let me wear you again?"

“Mhmm~ But with a full wrap this time, so I'll be covering your entire head."

“It won't be uncomfortable, right?"

“As long as you don't resist~"

“We're gonna have problems with that…"

To relax after a long day of social media building and modeling, Stitches kindly offers to be worn by Malte once again. But with Stitches mentioning that the suiting would be a full wrap, Malte remembered how victims of goo beasts would be wrapped in the artworks he had seen. They'd usually be covered in a variety of ways with the most common being a cock gag for the head to properly secure itself to the host. Remembering that common trend, Malte denies the opportunity to wear Stitches but agrees to if the goo dragon wouldn't make it a full wrap. And surprisingly Malte would get his way, and Stitches promises to let the wrapping be light.

So as they sat on the sofa watching the TV together, Stitches scooted over to Malte's side and wrapped a hand around the shorter hyena before finally melting onto their body. The process was exactly like yesterday, and Malte felt a soft soothing stimulation all over his body. A little stripping later and Malte could comfortably enjoy the latex suit, caressing his body all over and giving his cock a gentle rub. Everything would be fine until Malte felt a bit of weight on his chest as he laid back and played with himself, momentarily sitting up to find the back of Stitches's head just hovering in front of him.

“Stitches? What are you–"

“Surprise! Now open up! You can't judge my full-suiting until you try!"

Before Malte could react, the back of Stitches's head caved in to form a glowing green cock gag and nasal tubes to subdue the hyena into trying a full suiting. Malte immediately realized how he should react to the cock gag and nasal tubes but Stitches immediately slapped his head onto the hyena's face. Resistance was quickly made difficult when the tubes went first, making Malte gasp in surprise and allowing the cock gag into his mouth. Malte would try to pull the Stitches off his face but even after getting a solid grasp on the goo dragon, their goo was stubborn and stretchy, simply snapping back into Malte's face before embedding itself firmly as the cock gag grew even more.

“Mmmph… (Stitches… This is really weird…)"

“Even though you can't speak, I can hear your thoughts~ And don't be such a baby, my sweet cum battery! Give the gag a little suck and maybe it'll treat you~"

“Mmmph! (I don't like this!)"

“Give it a try… Here, how about I give you a nullge again?"

“(Th-That's even worse!!!)"

To prevent further resistance, Stitches dulls Malte's paws with thick mittens before wrapping the hyena's manhood in a nullge once again. This would leave Malte's choices of resistance to rolling all over the sofa but this did nothing but tire him out until he eventually became too exhausted to try and resist. And now that Malte was tuckered out, Stitches began to thrust the gag in and out of the hyena's throat, causing them to groan as the cock reached their throat with each push. Malte was immediately disgusted by the cock pulsing in his mouth yet he could do nothing to stop it and only pursed his mouth to relieve some shame of the face fuck. Lucky for Malte, this would be the right thing to do as the cock quickly rewarded his obedience with a thick load of warm goo, filling the hyena's mouth until they reluctantly swallowed.

“What do you think? Wonderful, right?"

“(Gulp… Ahh… N-No…)"

“Maybe a little more of my goo? It does take a while to react."

“Mmmm!!!(No! Enough!!!)"

“And perhaps stronger vibrations too~?"

With a cruel giggle, Stitches resumed the thrusting of the cock gag with even faster and stronger force that even caused Malte's head to sway back and forth as it was fucked. There was still the problem of the nullge between Malte's legs and his dulled paws which made the struggle even more impossible. But just as Malte began to despair like he did in the cave, his panic began to fade and calmness washed over him. The disgust he felt from the cock gag also disappeared, and he found himself unconsciously sucking on it as it grinded against his tongue. Not only that but he'd also stop squeezing his legs together, allowing the nullge to vibrate without any hindrance. Before long, Stitches's aphrodisiac goo was finally processed by Malte's stomach, pacifying the hyena and forcing them to enjoy the full wrap.

“Glck, glck, glck, glck, glck… (Why am I… liking this… Ugh… So… horny…)"

“See? I told you that you'd like it! Who would even willingly pass up wearing me completely? Especially with that juicy cock feeding you my sweet goo~ Now, keep sucking, my cum battery! Sewing all those fursuits has been tiring, so I'm trusting you to make me a nice dinner tonight~ Even if it takes all night for your cum to 'ferment' into nice tasting wine, I'll be eager to wait! It also means that you'll be drowning in pleasure all night~ Isn't enjoying my treats the main goal of our partnership~?"

Even though resistance was somehow still in Malte's mind, the hyena could no longer deny the pleasure of the nullge and the degradation of the cock gag, submitting to Stitches as he let the goo dragon control his body. Now that Malte was too tired and distracted to resist, Stitches freed the hyena's paws to control them, returning to the basement with a renewed energy to work. The pleasure of the nullge was shared between the two but Stitches would only enjoy a portion of it to not get too distracted as he worked. Meanwhile, Malte received all the stimulation including a third one courtesy of a dildo being stuffed into his ass once Stitches sat down to sew.

It was only 8 PM when Stitches decided to take over and forced Malte into his pleasurable prison with the goo dragon looking to keep the hyena on edge until midnight. There was nothing Malte could do now but swallow aphrodisiac goo and wait with dreary eyes while occasionally twitching in response to the buzzing in his crotch. But in Stitches's eyes, he was simply giving his cum battery the time of their life so he was always curious as to why Malte wouldn't like to always feel the peak of orgasm which would eventually end in a stronger one. Maybe it was the frustration of being unable to cum immediately but Stitches thought it'd be better to relish each orgasm for both parties as it'd make Malte feel good for longer while Stitches would get a tastier meal.

And so Stitches continued his work while Malte was inside him, occasionally giving the nullge a squeeze to feel Malte squirm from “happiness". This was all for Malte's happiness so Stitches felt no shame or worry keeping the hyena on edge for 4 hours straight. By that time, Malte was half awake while swallowing his drool that couldn't drip out. His prostate had been beaten to a pulp while his nullge had grown from excess cum flowing out without ejaculation, building up into a small water balloon that Stitches lovingly held. But now that Malte had been nulled for a good while, Stitches finally separated from the hyena, laying their half-conscious friend on their couch before once again swallowing Malte's nullge to relish and eat it.

“Nggaaahh~! ?? Ahh… hahh… S-Stitches… Why… I-I told you I didn't want a full suit…"

“Mmm! It tastes even better than before! But… you enjoyed it, right? Maybe we can train a little so you can be more accepting~"

“No! No training! Just keep things simple, okay?!"

“But why~? Just a stimulating suit and that's it? It'll be great to explore!"

“I'm perfectly fine with a simple suiting. And I'll tell you when I'm comfortable with being edged. Do as I say and don't make your own moves, alright? But fine, I'll let it pass for now. I'm going to go to bed…"

After making it clear to Stitches that he shouldn't toy with him without permission, Malte gives a tired sigh before going to bed. And once the lights are turned off downstairs, Stitches joins him too. Feeling Stitches's hands wrapped around his waist, Malte hoped that the goo dragon would be more self-conscious this time. Unfortunately, what he said went into Stitches's ears and out the other, and the goo dragon didn't care for boundaries and only wanted to further their ways of stimulation to get the most out of their cum battery.

Stitches wouldn't be in such a rush to do so but he would still teasingly call Malte degrading names that would label the hyena as nothing more than an energy source. Malte was always annoyed by this, but he thought Stitches wouldn't dare treat him as just an energy source for the kindness that he showed him. The goo dragon was still truly grateful but why would they stop calling Malte what he is in reality? In the end, Stitches eases the teasing, and on the next day, the two begin shipping out the fursuits he made.

Although the first two days with Stitches were a bit uncomfortable, the next few went relatively smoothly. Stitches easily grew in fame while Malte happily modeled for the fursuits. And thanks to the fast production and profit, Stitches could start buying whatever he wanted but didn't forget to pay Malte from time to time. Stitches eventually turned the basement into a full tailor shop while Malte was away grocery shopping, surprising but also worrying the hyena about where their belongings were now kept. Somehow, Stitches somehow made the basement wider and stored Malte's stuff in the extra space.

“Hey, hey, Malte! I'm looking to expand my wares into sex suits and toys production, and I was wondering if you could help me test out some~"

“Uhh… Could you specify what I have to test out with you?"

“It's nothing too bad. Just some bitch suits, you know~? Come on, follow me to the basement, so I can show you~"

After a week of living together, Malte has gotten a little bit used to Stitches's energy demands including longer edges along with sharing his kinks. So with Stitches once again asking for help, Malte eagerly followed the goo dragon downstairs to begin testing. But once Malte got there, he noticed that everything was already stowed away while a lone doll replica of the hyena was left on a table in the middle.

“Err… Where's the suit? And what's up with the doll that looks like me? And… there's an awful lot of… toys… When did you buy those?"

“It's for emergencies~ Emergencies like when you don't want to cooperate~ And for the toys, I bought them at the same time I was shipping fursuits out!"

“Have you lost faith in me? I'll play along, don't worry. I'm easing up now."

“Really? Then you wouldn't mind if I did this, right~?"

“Did what? O-Oh! A hug? Yeah, I don't mind that– Wait, not a hug! Not a hug!!!"

Malte wouldn't have to wait long to be properly suited up in the bitch suit Stitches wanted to test him out as the goo dragon had it inside of them. Stitches didn't literally have the suit inside of him but would instead absorb Malte to suit him up inside. The sudden hug would be in preparation for that, and before Malte realized Stitches's plan, he was already halfway inside the goo dragon. Even though Malte said he had eased up since their first meeting, he still couldn't help but panic as tendrils from Stitches's chest cavity wrapped around his limbs to pull him into the goo dragon's body.

To be able to fit Malte in the first place, Stitches grew in size while he was waiting to hug the hyena from behind. After successfully catching Malte with his tendrils, Stitches quickly stuffed him into his chest cavity making sure Malte's limbs wouldn't snag on the way in and prevent it from closing. With a little bit of force and finesse, Stitches finally encased Malte where the hyena was then made to close their limbs together before the tendrils began to melt and solidify into a latex suit.

But it wouldn't just be any latex suit as Stitches thickened the coating and applied belts and straps to where Malte's limbs were tied together. Of course, a nullge was swiftly applied before the goo around Malte's neck rushed up and covered his face. Malte quickly clenched his teeth in anticipation but was surprised when a cock gag didn't meet his this time. Instead, the goo that covered his head grew loose before he felt two tentacles crawling from his back to attach what felt like a muzzle on his snout.

“Mmmm!!! (Stitches! Let me out!!!)"

“Don't be impatient now, battery! The suiting will only take a minute!"

The strong smell of rubber immediately became apparent as Malte panted in his panic, wondering if his ass was next to be targeted. And with the worst timing possible, Malte felt a tentacle shove into his exposed rectum, quickly enlarging and retracting to leave behind an anal dilator connected to the latex suit. This sudden penetration finally got Malte to struggle as he was suspended in Stitches's chest, flailing and kicking with his stumpy limbs that did little to save him from his predicament.

Luckily, the suiting was almost over, and the last touches to be applied were a gas tank and tubes to connect to Malte's muzzle, revealing itself to be a gas mask. Malte obviously wouldn't know that was the case thanks to Stitches's chest cavity being black and devoid of light, but he'd realize that soon once a sweet hypnotizing smell suddenly replaced the gas mask's rubbery scent.

“And… it's done!"

“Mmm… (I-Is this what a bitchsuit is…)"

“I guess this is your first time… But don't worry, all you need to do is walk and huff~ Do that for me and tell me how it goes!"

“(A-Alright… It's really hard though…)"

Once he was suited up, Malte was finally released from Stitches's chest, being laid on the ground by the goo dragon's many tendrils before Stitches crouched down to talk to their puppy friend. Malte wouldn't be so reluctant this time and followed Stitches's request as best as he could. Unfortunately, Malte immediately fell over on the first step before doing so on the second, third, and fourth try.

“(S-Sorry, but I can't… And it's getting really hard… to think… Is this… aphrodisiac gas…)"

“That's alright. But since you weren't able to walk like a good pup, don't you think it's only fitting that you make up for it in some way?"

“(W-What do you mean? Woah!)"

“Have I shown you how some of my custom dolls are also sold as special voodoo onaholes? No? Then let me show you how one of them works~"

Picking up the tired hyena from the ground. Stitches would place Malte on a nearby table where he had his own computer set up. And with Malte's voodoo doll on the other hand, Stitches quickly modifies it by enlarging it and making space on its bottom. Malte immediately felt a strange force fiddling with his open rectum, looking back at Stitches with a tense look as the goo dragon finished modifying his voodoo doll.

“(Are you going to…)"

“Please me while I review some commission requests, okay?"

“(I-Isn't this a bit too far? I know I like looking at bondage but– Ngh~! ??) Hngghh!!!"

“Be careful not to fall over!"

Before Malte could even finish, Stitches shoved the hyena's voodoo doll onto his cock, causing a massive dent in Malte's abdomen as it did so. But of course, Stitches wouldn't use Malte's voodoo doll gently. He wanted to hear Malte whimper through his gas mask. A single thrust obviously wouldn't get the reaction Stitches wanted so he pulled out of the doll onahole and slammed it down again.

Again and again and again, Stitches would carelessly do this as he scrolled through the commission forms he received all the while Malte flailed with his useless arms and legs as he endured the connected ass fuck. Despite the bondage and remote fucking, Malte was surprised Stitches hadn't activated the nullge's vibrations yet and at least felt a little at ease that the pleasure build-up wasn't a continuous stream of pleasure. However, having thought of the unactivated nullge, Stitches picked up on Malte's thoughts and reached for a vibrator he had bought.

“Thank you for reminding me about the nullge! But that was on purpose~ I was just about to show you that sex toys are also compatible with my dolls!"

“(Eh? I-I wasn't looking for the nullge! The remote ass fucking is fine! You don't have to add on to it!!!)"

“Are you sure~ The aphrodisiac must have made you remind me… because you miss the pleasurable buzz, right~?"

Having completely forgotten what he was breathing, Malte intentionally thinking about the absence of the vibrating nullge to make Stitches remember made him question whether or not he did like the pent-up frustration that came from the denial. In the end, Malte makes a mistake that costs him his mind as Stitches playfully holds the doll and the sex toy in front of the hyena, inching both objects closer to each other to leave them in suspense. In response, Malte begged with his stumpy arms, his pleas muted by the gas mask as useless muttering before the whirring head of the vibrator made contact with the doll's crotch.

Malte immediately shot his head up once the vibrator reached the doll, causing his own nullge to begin torturing him. Not only that but Stitches would put the doll between his legs again to fuck it, wanting to finish what he started with the toy. The hyena's body was once again toyed in two places at the same time but they'd also have a problem with the aphrodisiac they were breathing. A tank on their bank with a seemingly limitless dose of gas replaced Malte's air, scattering his thoughts of resistance to submission.

It was very similar to the goo he had swallowed from being fucked by the cock gag but was now impossible to resist unless he wanted to suffocate. Each huff made the buzzing and fucking feel stronger while also slowing Malte's critical thinking. The shame of being used as a remote onahole quickly subsided and all Malte could think of was the pleasure ravaging his body. His eyes once again become weak and dreary but the soreness of Stitches's thick cock renovating his guts kept him awake. And even if he could sleep through the ass fucking, the vibrator on his nullge made sure he couldn't

“Huff… huff… huff… (S-Stooop… Can't… take… anymore…)"

“You're fine! Quit being such a baby. Don't tell me a cum battery like you can't take a little edging?"

“(This is… more than that…)"

“I'll be done soon, don't worry… In a few more hours that is."

“Mmmmph… (Can't… last any longer…)"

After Stitches finally came into the doll, the same generous pumping of goo filled Malte's ass, causing a slight bulge on his belly as the slime had nowhere to go thanks to the embedded dildo. But now that Stitches was finished with using Malte's voodoo doll, he simply set the doll and the vibrator aside while the sex toy continued to ravage Malte remotely. Malte was once again powerless, unable to do anything with his bound body but to moan and whimper as his nullge grew from pleasure.

At least Stitches gave him some pets every now and then, but Malte's sense of 'every now and then' eventually vanished thanks to being unable to tell time as there were no clocks in the basement, and he couldn't turn his head to look at the goo dragon's monitor. The first sign of time passing that Malte's weakened mind would eventually notice was not Stitches going to sleep but how the vibrator finally ran out of battery and died. Of course, this wasn't the end of Malte's torture as Stitches simply went back to using his own goo to keep the hyena on edge.

The next sign of time wouldn't come until morning when Stitches would leave for a moment to answer a delivery. This would be the eight-hour mark of Malte's edging and would luckily be the hyena's break time. However, this didn't mean he would be able to finally leave the basement and get some rest. Malte is still at the mercy of Stitches, but since Stitches isn't too cruel, he finally sets the hyena on a table, takes off their gas mask, and prepares to undo the nullge.

“Your will is quite strong~ I'm surprised you haven't blanked out after eight hours!"

“What time is it… Please… let me cum now… I know… that… it should be enough… for you to eat…"

“That's right~ But after this, I want you to last a little longer. Your loads are delicious when you hold them in!"

“N-No more… Too much… But… still horny…"

“I know you have a lot on your mind right now, but let's start with extraction first. After that, I'll get you breakfast, and then we go back to edging, alright?"

If you could see Malte right now, the singular twitch his right eye gave was the only thing you'd need to know that the hyena was no longer willing to play along with their friend. But since Malte was still bound head to toe in his bitch suit, he couldn't crawl away if he wanted to. And now that Stitches was about to undo the nullge, Malte knew that he'd probably pass out from the orgasm that would follow it. Malte could only look back at Stitches with pleading eyes to not do it too quickly and to let the built-up pleasure that had now made his body sensitive to simmer down.

Unfortunately, that would ruin that taste of Malte's cum so Stitches quickly stuck a thumb to free the hyena's manhood from the bulge it was trapped inside of. Malte's knot immediately shot out which Stitches would catch with his hands and mouth, making sure not a drop would go to waste as Malte experienced another mind-shattering orgasm. The one Malte experienced on the second day of meeting Stitches was at least something he could recover from but having finally cumming after eight hours of edging felt far more debilitating.

With the nullge undone, Malte's abundant sperm quickly zipped through his vas deferens and mixed with the sperm that would carry it. The prostate couldn't wait to blow either. As the two fluids met in the urethra for Malte to expel, he'd do his best to arch his hips as Stitches held him in anticipation of the orgasm before collapsing right back onto the goo dragon's grasp.

“Ngaaah~!!! Aaaahh!"

“Mmm! Shluck, shluck, shluck… ??"

“Ahhh… hahh… ahhh…"

Loud moans immediately left Malte's mouth as strand after strand of his delicious seed glazed the roof of Stitches's mouth. Along with the intense orgasm, Stitches paired it with the same tight and thirsty blowjob he had given to Malte, milking out every drop the hyena had as Malte's eggs seemingly shriveled up as they were wrung dry. After finishing his meal, Stitches separated his mouth with an audible pop, leaving Malte panting and drooling from exhaustion. But now that Stitches had his fill, it was time for Malte to get his. And before Malte could even catch his breath, he was held by the straps of suit, and forced to swallow Stitches's thick length.

“This probably wasn't the breakfast you were expecting, but it's far more nutritious than any meal you'll ever eat~ Just one pump of my goo will keep you fed for a day, so what if I feed you seven? That should last you a week, right? How about thirty? That should last for a month, right? And you don't need to go to the toilet either!"

“Glug… glug… (Why do I… want this…)"

Due to the aphrodisiacs that he had been breathing, Malte's self-preservation was now non-existent and didn't even question the thick gooey cock in his mouth pumping his stomach full of goo. The hyena simply swallowed as goo flowed into their mouth, swallowing at least thirty times until Stitches finally pulled out. Malte now had a prominent belly full of Stitches's nutritious load, acting as the hyena's food while the gas was their aphrodisiac.

“Don't worry, battery. I'll take care of you well~ You are my friend after all. I'd be a bad one if I let you starve while edging you. And since we're good friends, it's time for you to take care of me too~ Now wear this mask so you can get back to business making food for me~"

“I… don't… know– mmm…"

It was unfortunate that Malte was so close to going back to sanity until the gas mask was fitted onto him again. But at least Stitches kept his promise to take care of Malte as he edged the poor hyena, placing them next to his workspace to keep an eye on Malte while also relishing the occasional moans he gave. Eventually, time flies without Malte realizing it as all he did and could do all day was endure the vibrating nullge. The aphrodisiac gas he is forced to breathe keeps him pacified and internally desiring the vibrations while his bitchsuit keeps him sat in place.

The frustration of denial felt unbelievably agonizing at first but now that Malte was forced to enjoy it, he realized how amazing it truly felt. A constant agonizing buzz keeping him at the peak of his orgasm but never letting it boil over was overwhelmingly mind-numbing yet addicting. Being unable to reach for his bulge or squeeze his legs together and tiring himself out on purpose made the nullge feel even better as it vibrated. And even if Malte was somehow able to break free and free himself from the edging or if Stitches stimulated him too much, his urethra was completely plugged to prevent any leakage.

And once again, time flew by without Malte realizing it until Stitches finally rested. Unfortunately, Malte would continue to be edged and could only look at Stitches lying on a couch they bought with jealousy, whining and raising their stumpy limbs cutely to get their attention. Feeling generous, Stitches took Malte from where he was placed and used him as a teddy bear. At least now Malte was being comforted in the middle of his unending torture. But once a few more hours went by as Malte lay whining in Stitches's arms, he noticed that his mind had cleared a little and that the sweet scent of the aphrodisiac had gone away.

“(Huh… I feel a little less dizzy now… B-But… the nullge… Eugh… it's still really debilitating… But I've had enough… Stitches, I'm sorry, but you've gone too far… I-I don't want to be with you anymore…)"

Lucky for Malte, his thoughts weren't being read as he planned on escaping from Stitches's grasp, having had enough of the unwanted lengthy edging from the goo dragon. Malte's second stroke of luck would also be the time he woke up, being two past midnight, and when Stitches would be sound asleep, allowing him to wiggle out of the goo dragon's embrace and begin crawling out of the basement. But escaping Stitches wasn't going to be easy, especially with Malte's predicament.

His vibrating nullge made it even harder to focus on standing with his bound limbs but Malte did his best to pull through. Despite the agonizing feeling of constant edging, Malte crawled to the basement's exit one step at a time until he had to climb the stairs out of it. The height of the stairs immediately made Malte contemplate giving up, but he could no longer bear the edging done by the nullge. It was either stay with Stitches and probably never be able to orgasm again or escape and call for help and perhaps find someone who could deal with the seemingly malicious dragon.

“(O-Oh god! Is it getting stronger the farther away I am from Stitches?! He really prepared for a moment like this huh? Guhhh… so hard to think…)"

Just as Malte made his first steps to leave Stitches's side, the gentle vibrations of the nullge immediately heightened, causing him to fall over and begin whimpering uselessly. Malte was really proud of himself for being able to endure the initial vibrations but now he felt worthless being unable to resist the stronger one. But despite the overwhelming urge to orgasm, Malte got back on his stumpy limbs and crawled towards the stairs.

He didn't want to live through another second of this hell, so he began brought out every ounce of strength he could to force his body to move while restrained. One stumpy limb at a time and even when the bulge snagged on the steps and caused intense pleasure, Malte did not waver. Even with tears of intense pleasure in his eyes, Malte persevered and climbed the stairs. And once again, fate smiled upon Malte as the door had not been closed, letting him crawl free out of basement to look for help. Thankfully, Malte's house had a second exit in the form of a sliding door.

This sliding door would always be unlocked halfway to let cool air in along with the living room windows. Malte was thankful that Stitches at least remembered his house routine of keeping the windows and sliding door half-open, so a bit of resentment left his heart. But still, he felt betrayed that Stitches wouldn't respect his limits on edging and wanted to be set free as soon as possible. Unfortunately, Malte's defiance of Stitches's edging and care would lead him never to see the light of day again.

“So close… Come on, don't get tired now… Don't give up now… Someone will come to save me and– Waaaahh!!!"

As Malte made the last steps to approach the sliding door, he'd suddenly fall through the rug he would dust his feet on. This hole had obviously not been there before, and as Malte fell, he eventually reached a curve that dropped him into a dark room with a squishy viscous surface. Then, as soon as he landed, Malte felt several tendrils wrap around his bound body raising him by the straps of his bitchsuit before gagging and blindfolding him with thick tentacles.

“(What the hell… When was this… under my house…)"

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk. Malte…"

“(S-Stitches? Is that you!)"

“I can hear you loud and clear…"

“(L-Listen, it's not what it looked like! And when did a spare room appear underneath the house!)"

“Did you really think you could leave my care~? Oh no. No, no, no, no, no~ And I was just about to let you free so that we could play with the toys you pointed out!"

“(I-I'm sorry! Please, don't punish me!)"

“Don't worry, cum battery. I'm a nice dragon. I would never hurt you~ But I will most certainly have to teach you a lesson now…"

Hearing Stitches's serious voice for the first time made Malte genuinely shiver from fear, even more so when the tentacles that restrained him lowered him to the goo dragon's level and got his sensitive nullge squeezed roughly. This gooey room was a secret room Stitches had built while he was refurbishing the basement which he had made to catch any would be thieves from robbing Malte's house. The simple defense system would activate every time Stitches went to sleep and did not care who it caught, accidentally doubling as a way to catch Malte if he ever snuck off.

Now that Malte was once again in Stitches's grasp, he decided to punish the hyena for sneaking off. Malte thought that the edging and remote ass fucking from the voodoo doll couldn't get worse but the moment his gas mask was worn onto him again, he'd realize how grave of a mistake he had made. Because now that Malte could see through the visor of the gasmask, he could finally see in the dark room which only had Stitches's green patterns as its source of light. The entire room was basically under Stitches's command, and he could do anything and form any tool he wished in the room.

Not wanting to waste time dragging the sex toys from the storage corner of the basement, Stitches improvised by condensing tentacles to penetrate Malte relentlessly as the hyena was held in place by tendrils. Malte's gas tank would also be refilled and connected directly to the goo of the room, making sure he could no longer run out of aphrodisiac to try and escape again. To finish the torture off, Stitches retrieved a camera and a stand to live stream Malte's punishment, passing it off as simple latex bondage with hi-tech sex toys.

“(I'm sorry, p-please… Stitches, what can I do for you to give me a break and forgive me…)"

“Endure it all week long if you want a break. Endure it all month long if you want me to forgive you. And if you ever want to boss me around…"

“(Okay, okay! I'll endure it! Please forgive me!)"

“Good cum battery~ Now moan and struggle for the camera! Lots of people are tuning in to our fun!"

With a hesitant gulp, Malte tried his best to remain focused and count the time that had passed since his punishment. But not even five minutes in, he was already entranced by the aphrodisiac gas and drooling mindlessly. This was all on top of the nullge and the tentacle penetrating him with enough force to swing him around from the gooey ropes that hung him up. Malte's brain quickly shut down after the first ten minutes of his punishment, and his focus was once again on the pleasurable buzzing on his crotch.

But a live stream of someone being pounded relentlessly wouldn't be too exciting if it was the same thing over and over again for hours at a time. So while Malte dangled from the gooey room's ceiling, Stitches began looking for viewer recommendations on what to do with the hyena next. And when the options became too much, Stitches instead set up a poll to decide what to do to Malte.

“I see lots of votes to change the way the cum battery is tied up… Oh well, that's what the viewers want so let's get to it!"

Without Malte even realizing it, a day had passed while he was suspended and edged in the goo room. He wouldn't even notice Stitches leaving from time to time because he was too fixated on the nullge that was ravaging him. But now that the votes were up and everyone wanted to see something new, Malte was brought down momentarily so that Stitches could change how the hyena was tied up. Malte would remain in a lewd trance as Stitches changed the binding, making no attempts to resist as his hands and legs were now tied together in a straightjacket fashion.

The viewers also wanted occasional reactions from Malte, so Stitches intensified the vibrations of the nullge in random intervals, causing the hyena to squirm and flail from the unexpected spike of pleasure as they remained dangling. There would also be an option to finally give Malte release, but it was always the least-voted option for the stream. Strapping Malte to a milking machine was also popular. But since Stitches lived off Malte's built-up orgasms, the goo dragon was unable to fulfill the vote and eventually removed it.

And so as Malte remained bound and edged with no sense of time, hours felt like days to the hyena. The hope of a break was long gone, and Malte strongly believed Stitches's was lying when he said he could get a break if he could endure the edging for a week, not knowing it had only been two days since then. But again, Stitches wasn't cruel and made the suit on Malte's body massage him every time he passed out before he inevitably woke up and continued being edged.

Malte's new routine was to simply sleep, wake up, and be edged by Stitches in front of hundreds of viewers. There was no need to eat and there was no time to play. Malte was already fed beforehand and the only entertainment he needed was the false promise of release after seven days of edging. At least there was something to cling to as Malte's mind continued to exist as paste under the nullge's edging. Stitches's petting and massaging also kept him somewhat sane and restored his hope of being rewarded with a break after surviving a week of edging.

The third day of Malte's punishment would arrive soon enough and pass as fast as it came. The same went for the fourth, the fifth, and the sixth until the seventh finally came. And in the middle of the night, Stitches finally allowed Malte to experience release. But at that point, Malte was unresponsive and only expressed his enjoyment of the built-up orgasm through panting with dreary eyes. And thanks to Stitches's occasional petting and massaging, Malte's output was far more than he could swallow in one go, having to store the hyena's loads in a few jars before once again tying them up and continuing to edge them endlessly.

This was Malte's new life now, being Stitches's cum battery while the goo dragon became a successful fursuit maker with abilities out of this world that were powered by male essence. Thankfully, Stitches kept the house clean every day and grinded the games Malte played to make sure the hyena still progressed while in reality they were bound in a basement somewhere huffing aphrodisiac and being edged for all eternity. Stitches's profits also eliminated the need for Malte to work another day in his life. All he needed to do was enjoy his new life as a cum battery, patiently waiting for the week to end so he could finally feel sweet release until he was bound and edged again.

Perhaps by the end of the month, Malte could finally walk, play, and eat tasty solid food again. But in truth, he was fantasizing about everything that had happened so far. He was still in the first hour of Stitches's punishment, daydreaming about the goo dragon's kindness and how lucky he was to be chosen as their cum battery. There were still a few days left before he could catch a break. Only if the hyena had faith in their friend, then they would have had a better time besides being bound and edged for several days…

“Hey, battery~ Congratulations on making it this far!"

“Ahh… W-Where am I… What happened…"

“It's been a week!"

“It's been a week? It felt like eternity…"

“Time flies by when you're having fun, huh? I guess your punishment wasn't too intense."

“Ugh… I can't… I don't know if I can do this anymore…"

“Welp, enjoy your day off though!"

“My… day off?"

“Yeah! Your new job is to be my cum battery. And if you enjoy what you're doing, then you'll never have to work a day in your life!"

“I can't do that! And I don't want to be edged all day, all week!"

“I still haven't forgiven you by the way, so don't try running away…"

Without realizing it, Malte seemed to have woken up having endured the week-long punishment for trying to leave Stitches. He was now resting on Stitches's sofa, no longer sore but albeit naked. True to his word, Stitches gives Malte a break after surviving a week of edging, allowing the hyena to do whatever they wished as long as they wouldn't try escaping again. It felt surreal to be threatened by Stitches for the first time which Malte couldn't even believe. But if Stitches's traps and remote control of his body could be believed, Malte didn't want to risk it.

And so he went on with his weekend trying his best to keep his new role out of his mind. It was still unbelievable to Malte that Stitches would finally proclaim him as his cum battery but Malte didn't want to anger the goo dragon any longer. The day eventually passed and Malte reluctantly followed Stitches back into the basement where his bitchsuit lay and waited. Gulping hesitantly, Malte obediently accepted his role and allowed himself to be bound by Stitches before being placed near the goo dragon's desk to be taken care of and edged.

“Y-You promise n-not to keep me hanging for too long?"

“I promise, my cum battery~ Now serve me obediently, and I'll make sure to give you all the love and care in the world~"

Completely submitting to the goo dragon, Malte makes the final suiting easier by allowing Stitches to place a replica of his head onto the hyena. Malte's bitch suit had also taken Stitches's lovely green pattern while the nasal tubes of the replica head would directly administer aphrodisiac. It was back to full suiting with Stitches but now with his hands and legs tied together, obediently sitting next to Stitches as he was edged.

The usual whimpering and squirming were unavoidable as Malte remembered how to serve Stitches after a day off. Luckily, Malte didn't have to worry much as Stitches was always very lenient. The stronger vibrations and the cock gag did need some time to get used to again, but in the end, Malte gladly served Stitches again, raising his paws at Stitches's command and swallowing each drop of goo the dragon fed him.

At least now that Stitches knew Malte was truly obedient and would never run away again, he gave him some brain space to enjoy the edging and the cock gag by lightening the concentration of the aphrodisiac. This mutual agreement of obedience quickly proved fruitful for the two as Malte no longer had to work and could simply sit around as Stitches's cum battery while the goo dragon worked to keep themselves supported.

It only took giving up his autonomy for Malte to feel unending pleasure and bliss, edged and trained to be an obedient dog for the goo dragon. And now that Malte couldn't say no to Stitchesh, the two could finally explore different kinks together. Testing out different costumes and sex toys also no longer became an issue, especially when Stitches needed Malte to test out some stuffed bitchsuits he had sewn.

Of course, Stitches made sure Malte stayed in line with praise and punishment. Without going too overboard, of course. Stitches didn't want Malte to start resenting him for being a bad master. Although every now and then, Stitches gets a little forgetful and leaves Malte on edge for a day longer. But it did make Malte happy for longer and his cum tasted a little better, so no side really lost, right?

“Hmmphh… Ahh… Good morning, cum battery~"

“Hnghhh…"

“Feeling pent-up as always? You're always so cute when you whine~ Your fat shiny bulge is so attractive too! Makes me want to squeeze it like a stress ball, hehe~ But don't worry, just a few more days until it's your break again, okay?"

“Ngghh…"

“How about a ride on my lap? Would that make you feel any better?"

“Mhmm!"

“Ah, you just wanted some time together? Come here then, my sweet Malte~ ??"