A shared Toy
Even chimeras have needs!
Kinktober Day 24: Anal Sex
A shared Toy
Even chimeras have needs!
Kinktober Day 24: Anal Sex
With a careful touch, he closed the door and exhaled. His heart raced, his breathing was wild. And then, his eyes landed on the bed and who was in it.
“What a day, huh?”
“It was… I thought he’d blow our cover.”
“For a state alchemist, he acts like a kid.”
“He is a kid.”
Still, Darius shook his head.
The Chimera removed his sweater and the shirt beneath, revealing a chain with a key attached. He breathed, relaxed… And had his fur grow over his body, his muscles bulging under the leathery skin while his jaw and face shifted.
Half-Gorilla, Darius was muscular and… Well, covered with a fine fur. More than that, he had a black mane going from the top of his head to his posterior. Yet, he looked relatively human compared to his counterpart, who was in bed, reading.
If Heinkel relaxed, his feline nature could take over. In that, his body was covered with blond fur, and his face was a mix of anthropomorphic traits and a lion's. It had been unnerving for the two the first time. But they’d grown past that, past the quirks their new bodies possessed… And instead, they’d been rather fine with their current shape.
“You know, Heinkel,” began Darius, tiptoeing close to the bed as he undid his belt and kicked his shoes off. “It has been a while.”
“A while? It has been one week. Are you asking me to get it free?” asked Heinkel, his eyes lifting from his book while he grabbed something else. His own chain with a key similar to Darius’s.
“No? Not at all! I have something else in mind!” answered the Gorilla Chimera, strutting around with his pants on. He squatted near where Heinkel was, getting the Lion’s curious gaze. He reached under the bed and pulled out a nondescript box.
“When did you put that?”
“Yesterday. But I rubbed the sheets against it so it wouldn’t smell as bad,” said Darius with a grin as he opened the box and revealed something shiny, colored… Bright red.
It looked like a belt at first. But a secondary leather strap could have confirmed it wasn’t a belt… If it wasn’t for the massive dildo attached to it. Bright red, cut, and certainly bigger than the norm.
Instantly, Heinkel threw his book aside and looked at the toy.
“Where did you get that?” he said, trying to close the box.
“I saw that shop near the center. It had more than that-”
“You spent our money on that? We’re on the run.”
“It didn’t cost as much,” answered Darius, finally wrestling the box out… And grabbing the dildo to wave it. “And it looks fun, doesn’t it?”
“It looks stupid,” answered Heinkel, but his eyes were on the toy and… He was salivating.
“It looks like a cock.”
“It’s… Stupid.”
“It’s so stupid,” repeated Heinkel.
But he was the one currently wearing the strap-on. The sheets had been set aside, and a towel put on the bed. The door had been locked, and Darius even had a bottle of lube at hand. Something necessary for the two… And for that humongous red cock Heinkel had attached to his groin, much like a protruding limb rather than anything else. A limb he stroked while coating with lube.
“You keep saying that, but you are excited,” answered Darius.
Certainly, Heinkel was, though it didn’t show as much for anyone who wasn’t a Chimera. And for a reason. What had started as a security measure, due to the Chimeras being feral and quite horny, had become a vice. A pleasure. A need.
Heinkel wore under that strap-on above a flat stainless-steel chastity cage. The metal was snug around his nuts, pulling on them, tightening the skin until it looked taut despite the fluff.
A cage that was digging into his genitals, squeezing his cock until it looked like it wasn’t there… Even now, it would be impossible to say he was erect and excited if not for his smell or the tidbits of precum escaping from the holes.
A situation that was similar for Darius, as, while on all fours, he practically presented his balls snug by a similar ring.
That was their thing, their relationship, their tie. They had each other’s keys. They could free one another, but they rarely did for pleasure. They followed a strict code. They released it when they needed to take a piss. They cleaned it almost twice a day. More than that, they would take turns dominating each other once every other week. Though, the more they did it, the less ‘excited’ they were in topping.
The solution appeared in that form of that strap-on while Heinkel poured another hefty load of translucent lube onto that cock, stroked it… And ensured that cock shone by the lamplight.
From the tip to the bottom, it was prepared. Then came the preparation for Darius’ ass, for that swampy posterior constantly soaked in sweat. And yet, when the Lion had his lube-covered pads pressed against the orifice, he found it almost dry. Almost non-prepared. Though, it only took Heinkel to press his damp finger against it to have that asshole once again lubricated, prepared, and almost opening up.
“Should I open your cage?” asked Heinkel, once he was able to push his finger inside, but not further, lest his claws do any damage.
“What? No. Let’s keep it,” said Darius, grabbing his key to make an example. He even laughed to add to it, making Heinkel chuckle, too.
“Good. Let’s do it raw.”
Then, with a smile that was almost bestial, brutal, Heinkel had the cocktip pressed against the orifice. The rim was tight, though not virgin. It wasn’t swollen, but the abuse could be noticed in the way the hole relaxed easily when Heinkel pushed the fake cocktip against the sphincter….
And the sphincter opened up, allowing Heinkel inside.
Allowing the large Lion to push through the Gorilla’s depths, to have that hole sucking in the length with many spurts and jets of lube. Something Heinkel watched with a grin, himself feeling pent-up and excited… And somehow titillated by a phantom sensation.
It had been what? Almost a month since he’d taken Darius’ ass.
Even then, it had been a quick experience ending with the two fingering one another to end themselves.
Here, at that moment, it was different. It felt different as Heinkel had his eyes focused on Darius’s asshole and felt the clenching when he saw it. It wasn’t like when he was fucking and could rely entirely on his sense of touch. It was completely different. Completely… titillating in a way that made his groin burn harder and his caged cock drip on the towel.
A similar situation for Darius, who bit the pillow and held onto his buttcheeks.
“Oh. It’s… It’s good,” moaned Darius, grunting.
Yes, it was good. They were size queens, after all, thanks to the Transformation. But none could satisfy one another anymore. Up until now. Up until Heinkel had that fat rod pushing inside Darius’ depths until the groin met with the Gorilla’s ass.
Until that cock was delving deep inside that orifice that was tenderly sucking in, holding so tightly, Heinkel could feel the sphincter being pulled along when he withdrew.
But he did. He continued to withdraw, watching the sphincter latching on the cock only to slip and clench further, and slip again. And again. It was beautiful and titillating, perverse… And so tempting as Heinkel bit his finger and began to hump.
He wasn’t entirely giving in to the primal needs, but he was giving in enough to… Feel unrestrained.
Unrestrained when he fucked, hearing and feeling the bed creak under their united weight. Watching Darius groan and deliver a hefty dose of spit onto the pillows. Watched that back arching and arching further when Heinkel grabbed Darius by the mane and yanked it.
By then, the Lion’s smile had grown wider, practically feral, though he was in control. Done so as he fucked, pumped, and felt like that fake cock was his own. It was purely phantom, not real. As for the real, it was tightly held within the stainless steel, crushed and squeezed.
Yet, it did not hurt. It did not stop him from enjoying himself and having precum dripping from his cage… Similarly to Darius’s cum when it dripped from between his legs.
It hadn’t taken long for Darius to cum, it hadn’t taken long for the Gorilla to be crying and biting into a pillow he’d been keeping in his mouth, even with an arched back.
And it didn’t take long for him to raise two fingers, after what Heinkel pulled out and let the Gorilla drop on the bed like a dead weight.
For a few seconds, there was nothing, no movements, of the slow breathing lifting the Gorilla’s torso.
And then… Darius turned his head, offering a toothy grin to Heinkel.
“I… It felt better than your cock.”
“Yeah. It must have since you ruined our pillows,” huffed Heinkel, smacking the Gorilla’s ample posterior with the strap-on. “You’d better use that on me when it’s your turn.”