Returning Tools

Story by Ryuko Yasunaga on SoFurry

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(kztxl7 on FA) Pause is just trying to return the tools his neighbor Sammy let him borrow, but no one is answering the door... Surely it will be OK to let himself in.

Very fun piece to write. Really like the themes going on here, some of my favorite stuff. Hoping to write more like this in the future.

Pause, Sammy and story are owned by kztxl7 on FA

Written by me


With the batch of tools all collected in the small toolbox he had borrowed, Pause carefully hoisted the collection with himself to promptly stand in front of his neighbor’s door. Thankfully it was a pretty nice day out today, not too hot or too cold, making the small trek just next door a rather pleasant one. As the Primarina anthro slowly set down the rather heavy toolbox, he made sure to adjust his hoodie a bit more, and even put his hair into place before he slowly reached to give a few raps on the door. Standing and waiting for an answer, Pause couldn’t help but turn to look a bit as a car passing behind him, even able to see a bit of his own reflection in the shiny coat of pain on the side. His dark blue colored eyes and lighter blue pupils staring back at him, he thought he looked rather good today. His white hands and face, pink nose and glasses rather striking compared to the black hoodie and grey pants he had on, the colors of his clothes clashed even more with the striking, bird’s egg blue of his longer hair tied back neatly just behind his head. Even with his rather slender form and standing at five foot, nine inches, he always got a lot of attention for his tail as well, rather long and ending in a flamboyant two-pronged fin. The white on the very end of that fin stayed true until toward the base of it, giving way to light blue and then quickly the darker blue through most of his tail tucked neatly just behind him. Though, no longer distracted by the passing car, he noticed it was taking a bit for his neighbor to actually answer the door… It had been a few moments already, and Sammy was usually pretty quick about coming to the door whenever he came to visit. Taking a few steps away from the door and peaking just around the slightly protruding front entrance to the home, he did indeed see his friend’s car parked in the driveway. Maybe he just didn’t hear. Another few knocks at the door, Pause paused for a few moments more while waiting to hear any noise from inside. Though, in the few moments while he waited, the only sounds he heard were coming from behind him on the street, and across it in other houses and yards. While coming back later was always an option, there were quite a few things the seal pokemon wanted to get done today. Having to move his schedule around and come back later to drop off the tools would be inconvenient for sure… If there was any guess to be made though, Pause figured Sammy was probably just asleep inside somewhere. His neighbor did have a tendency to take a small nap around this time every day, and usually without warning. Not that there was any warning to give this time, as it wasn’t a planned visit. But just to drop off the tools and make things easier, Pause figured it should be fine for him to just borrow the spare key hidden close to the door and let himself in to drop off the toolbox. He could always explain later. Taking a few steps away from the door, Pause reached down for one specific rock among a large pile of them that were next to the door. He had to touch a couple of them before he got the telltale feeling of plastic under his fingers, going to pick up that specific rock and slide it open to find the spare key inside. Sammy had mentioned this key not that long ago in case something were to happen, so Pause was happy to find it still there. With the door key in hand, he moved back to the front door. Putting the key in the slot, he unlocked the door with a turn of the key, pushing it open just a bit first before returning to the toolbox. Hoisting the tools in hand, he stepped into the front door, going to slowly set the box down as gently as he could to not make much noise. Now with free hands, he was able to grab the spare key from the lock in the door, and close it behind him. He figured it would be better just to step inside and make sure Sammy was ok, pocketing the spare key for now as he left the toolbox just next to the door while stepping into the house proper. “Hey, Sammy?” Calling out a bit softly, more to just make sure his presence was known rather than to actually get attention, the seal pokemon took a few more steps toward the living room. Everything seemed to be in order, nothing really out of place at all. That is, until he stepped toward the living room itself, slowly walking into the doorframe before suddenly stopping in his tracks. He had to blink a few times, wondering if what he was seeing was real. Laying on the couch completely naked was his friend Sammy, but not like Pause had remembered him exactly. He was still his same Swirlix self, a husky-looking guy about six foot six inches tall with pink fur spread across most of his body.The red, heart-shaped nose on the end of his muzzle was among the brightest colors on him, his hair white, messy and lighter than the pink fur of his. The same red color was found on his hands, the paw pads on his digits and palm as he could even see the slightly darker pink tail underneath him as he was laying on his back. What was so strikingly different was at his crotch. Proudly erect and almost straight up into the air, Sammy’s shaft had to have been at least three times as large as Pause last remembered it being. The slow pulsing of the length was obvious, even slight beads of precum drooling out down and the side of the foreskinned length as it throbbed strongly. Even the fairy-type’s balls were extremely thick and swollen, taking up almost all the space between his legs and resting on top of them. The bottom of those orbs must have been close to Sammy’s ankles, while the tip was probably able to touch just below his chest even with his chubby belly in the way. Pause couldn’t help but just stand there for a moment looking at that length, hearing the soft snoring of his deeply sleeping neighbor and watching that length just throb in the air. He almost didn’t want to look away, but after the shock of seeing how large that length was and pulling himself to his senses, he remembered that he wasn’t exactly invited in. The tools were dropped off, he had checked on his friend and everything seemed to be ok. It was probably time to leave. But there was something else… Something keeping him from leaving or pulling him away from the spot he was in. The seal pokemon couldn’t quite put it together, but he also couldn’t look away. It took him a moment to realize that he was breathing in rather deeply, dragging a heavy scent into his nostrils and down into his lungs in a strong, rhythmic fashion. His shaft was starting to get rather chubby in his pants, his eyes still staring at the large length as he kept sniffing at the air hungrily. He couldn’t help it, now even taking a step forward. The smell was intoxicating. There was just something about it that left him wanting more and more, feeling his pants tenting out as he took another step toward Sammy. It was getting so hot, so heavy in the room… That shaft was just pulsing so strongly, letting out more of that musk that he was starting to crave so badly… His eyes drooped, now half-lidded as he felt like his body was almost acting on its own, ahead of his thoughts. Slowly catching up, his mind was becoming more clouded by the addictive and deep scent, filling up his head as new thoughts and wants were quickly replacing the ones that were telling him it was time to go. It wasn’t time to go. It was time to get closer. That massive, needy pillar of Swirlix cock needed him just as much as he needed it. His hands were already pulling away his shirt, throwing it on the floor as he took steps closer. Pants undone and slowly pulled away, he let his own uncut six-and-a-half inch shaft out into the air, so hard and needy but getting no attention as his eyes didn’t move away from Sammy’s monster length. Within seconds, he was completely stripped, right up next to that couch and kneeling down in front of the oversized endowment. He couldn’t wait, his thoughts about waking his friend or not causing any problems completely out the window as he reached forward with both hands. The very moment the seal pokemon’s hands touched the length, he let out a soft huff of excitement. Feeling just how hard it was, how it throbbing softly, and even getting some of that slick precum on his fingers as he slid his digits along the length… It wasn’t enough. He quickly pushed his nose forward, going to press right up against that tip as he took in a loud, long sniff. With a low moan from the addictive scent entering his nostrils, his own dick drooled precum onto the carpet under him as he nuzzled the immense cock meat. Sammy didn’t really seem to move at all, only letting out a slight groan in his sleep as an extra thick glob of precum leaked out of that shaft of his. Though, the sound was somewhat faded to Pause’s ears, like it was in the background and not something he wanted to pay attention to. All of his focus was squarely on just the Swirlix’s cock. Nothing even crossed his mind about what might happen if Sammy were to wake up during the middle of this. All of his focus was on that cock. Slowly parting his lips, the seal pokemon moved to press his nose up against that tip more as his tongue pushed out. He gave a lick to the precum lingering on that cum slit, letting out a low huff at the taste as his breath cascaded across it. Pressing his digits a bit more firmly into the length, he started to slowly stroke along it, still breathing in deeply to get his dose of that heady scent still wafting around Sammy. Another lick, nudging his muzzle up against the entrance on the large length, the scent was starting to change slightly, but still drawing him to do more. He wanted to worship, rub, lick, stroke, and press himself up against the cock. As more scent went into his nose, more of his thoughts left his head, being replaced by the need for the dick stink and to worship the cock. But as a few minutes of just idly stroking and lapping at that length passed, the scent was starting to change drastically. It was starting to dissipate, changing to a deeper smell that was becoming more concentrated and centered on one spot. That wide, large cum slit seemed to have the smell that Pause now craved so much deep inside it. The only way he could keep getting any of it into his nostrils was by pressing his nose up against it, snorting at the musk as best as he could, and even trying to push his nose up against that opening heavily. What should have been cause for alarm though just seemed like a good thing to him at that moment, feeling that tip almost open up slightly for him. He was able to just push his nose inside, letting out a low huff as he started to push in more with his head, feeling the slick, went urethra spreading open and giving in to his need to get closer to the addictive musk pouring from that hole. Not even batting an eye at the fact that he was slowly starting to push his muzzle down into the massive length, he even welcomed the sensation of what almost seemed like the strong cock squeezing and tugging his muzzle deeper still. The low groans and huffs from Sammy grew a bit louder, but the Swirlix stayed completely asleep still as his cock was invaded by the tongue pushing in deeper as well. With the snout pushed completely inside that cum slit, the fairy-type’s precum almost had to spurt out the sides and onto Pause’s face, one that was only trying harder to spread the entrance wider in his eager desire to get more musk into his system. A soft, wet schlick hit the primarina’s ears as he finally felt that urethra give way more, starting to feel his head sink in deeper and his nose that much closer to the source of the smell deep inside that length. But it wasn’t just him pushing his head in more helping him get closer and closer to what he wanted. Each heavy throb was another rough tug, feeling his muzzle pulled in deeper still each time, and making him huff and squirm against and into the length. His hands felt up the outside, rubbing and squeezing over the shaft still as he could feel just how much his head was starting to bulge out the cock. As his eyes and ears were pulled in, the wet sounds of his skin sliding against slick flesh and the throbbing heartbeat took over his senses. He could just barely see inside, the tunnel slick with precum as even more of his head was pulled in. Pause slowly moved to stand up as well, making it easier for him to push his head in deeper until the wet noise of the urethra spreading open for the rest of his head filled his ears. The slight sounds of his neighbor were now much more muffled, but he could still hear them even as Sammy still stayed fast asleep despite what was happening. He must have been having a very pleasant dream he wasn’t ready to wake up from, his body twitching just slightly from the pleasure and from the dream in question. Even so, his sleep stayed deep, as deep as his length was throbbing around his friend’s head. Even though his entire head was now inside the dick that seemed to be just as eager as he was to have him inside, the smell was still too far away. It was deeper, and so Pause was determined to get deeper still. As deep as it took to get that smell in his nose again and bask in it. He slowly brought his hands up, going to move them to the very top of that shaft, and run his digits along that stretched open urethra to try and slip them inside along with his head. Going a bit slow at first, the seal pokemon started with the digits of his left hand, slowly able to slip them in thanks to a rather heavy spurt of precum that had blasted him in the face and shot out around his head. The slick sound of more of his body getting coated in the juice as he quickly pushed his arm in was riveting, moving to step up onto the couch even and put his legs on either side of Sammy’s hips to give himself a better angle as his other hand was already starting to work in with ease. His shaft pulsing and spurting precum down onto Sammy’s crotch, the only sounds and movement that came from the Swirlix were the soft groans and just slight movements of his hips, not to mention the ever-present and strong throbbing from the massive length that Pause as quickly starting to find himself more and more engulfed in. Especially with both hands pushed in past his head, he was finding the strength of the rough throbbing and strong tugging that cock was doing on him was only getting stronger. He could feel himself being pulled in more, hearing the loud wet noises of his body being engulfed and feeling the heat on himself as his shoulders were pulled in with a rather violent tug. With each inch of him going in, his nose only got closer and closer to that musky smell he was chasing. He knew it was close, even trying to use his feet to push himself in more with a low huff, his chest slipping in rather quickly in his haste as he knew he was so close to that smell. But now he was stuck, unable to really help himself get further in despite his slight squirming and wiggling to get deeper inside. His feet had left the couch, now hanging in the air as the eager length started to get quite more aggressive in the heavy throbs. Not only did the pace pick up, each throbbing coming sooner than before, but the force of each tug was much stronger as well. Several inches of the seal pokemon slipped inside that cock with each throb, with the sound of the heartbeat syncing up and now making Pause that much more happy to hear the next one come. He could feel his belly being enveloped, the base of his tail and crotch up next as his shaft was still throbbing just as hard. His nose was getting dangerously close to giving him that dose he wanted, his hands pressing against something inside and slipping through it. The tight opening was squeezing hard, but quickly accepting his arms as his head was right there. Somehow, Pause knew that just past it would be completely filled with the musk, his tail almost wagging as the very base of it was pinned to his rear, and his shaft was pressed tightly against him while it entered that stretched open urethra. Face pressed up against that tight entrance his hands had already gone through, Pause let out a low huff as it squeezed around his nose. The second his nose passed through, he breathed in as deep as he could while still being squeezed tightly by the heavily throbbing cockflesh, finally getting that scent deep into his lungs and letting out a deeper moan. He squirmed a bit harder, pressing his shaft up against the insides of that length as he could feel himself sliding in much faster now. With just his legs outside of the tip of that shaft, his hands and head were plunged into what he assumed was Sammy’s balls, slipping face first into a pool of hot, fresh seed bubbling softly with the need that oversized dick was displaying. With each pulse, more of the seal pokemon filled up the space, more of his body being slipped by the second. Gravity was doing a lot of the work, feeling more of his body sliding past the tight opening from the length to the cum filled orbs. Things were getting a bit cramped as it continued, but not that Pause seemed to mind it too much. His focus was slowly getting himself upright in the space again after having been dunked head first in a pool of spunk, soon completely covered and soaked with the creamy seed before his head pulled up from the puddle just as his lower half was slipping in with him. The second his head was free, his nose let out a deep, long sniff. Soft groans came from him as his hands reached out, one going to press against the fleshy walls around him as the other went to his length to slowly stroke at himself. It only took a second more before his feet followed him in, that tight opening closing completely and keeping him trapped in that sack, now completely swallowed up by the enormous phallous his friend now sported. Heartbeat still dominating his hearing, the seal pokemon could just slightly hear some soft moaning from Sammy outside, but he still remained asleep and still. Something that he wasn’t really upset about, meaning he’d get more time to breathe in deep the fresh musk he had chased down into this chamber, bathing in his neighbor’s spunk and slowly stroking along himself and the fleshy walls that only seemed to be getting tighter around him… Pause felt fleshy walls getting closer and closer, forcing him to slowly curl up and into a fetal position as they were squeezing down over him rather tightly. He even let out a slight grunt as they got tighter, clenching down over him as the bubbling seed filled up most of the space now. His hands pressed out against the walls, making a slight indentation that probably could be seen from the outside as he squirmed a bit more. A deep, long groaning noise echoed around him, all the fleshy walls only getting tighter and rubbing up against him as he felt a light tingling across his body. None of his squirming was really having any effect, the tight walls staying on him and only pressing harder. A more pleasant side effect was that the smell was much more concentrated, even if his breaths were more shallow as he didn’t stop for a second trying to get in that addictive musk. Though, even as that stink was still swirling around in his mind, a part of him was starting to get worried as that tingling was spreading across his body at a more rapid pace the harder the walls around him seemed to be clenching. After a few moments, it seemed the inner walls relaxed a bit, giving him a bit of breathing room as he squirmed a bit to get into a more comfortable position. But in his slow movements to do so, his eyes started to notice something on his hand. Raising it up above the heavy, thick cum taking up most of the space so he could see, small beads of pearly white seed were dripping off his hand. Not from the pool he was in, as it seemed to keep happening. He looked toward his knee, which hadn’t been dipped into the goopy nut slop in a while, and noticed it was doing the same… It was the very moment that he seemed to break out of his trance a bit, a line of panic running through him as he was just starting to realize what was going on. Pause had fed himself to the length, even feeling it pulling him in eagerly, just so it could digest him down inside into a heavy, thick load of seed… He was slowly being worked over and turned into more of Sammy’s hot cum, just now noticing that the level of the spunk inside was only getting higher. But even the second he thought those things, as they lingered in his mind, he took another breath and instantly calmed down. His eyes went from wide open to half-lidded again, hand reaching down into the pool to grab at his length and stroke at it as his nose buried up against the fleshy wall to get another deep sniff. Just in time for it to start clenching down again, pressing against him and making him grunt and groan as it squeezed tightly over his body. The tingling sensation spread faster, feeling it getting deeper into his skin and more toward his bones. This clench was harder than the last one though, all of his small squirming stopped and held tight as he could feel more of himself giving way as the level of the seed was rising in the compacted space. The seal pokemon was getting more dizzy, delirious, unable to focus. But it wasn’t just because of the strange sensation of tingling and being digested into cum, nor the musk swirling in his head. It almost felt like he was being pulled at. Like his senses, his mind was being grabbed and pulled away from where he was and away from his body… Each second the clench only seemed to get stronger, making Pause feel weaker by the moment as it happened, until slowly it stopped as that sack relaxed around him. He huffed and groaned, nose still stuffed with the stronger scent that only seemed to be growing. Probably because his body was being used as fuel to make more of it, adding to the cum that was most likely the thing giving off the addictive scent. In the back of his mind, he knew he should be panicking, but he couldn’t. Not with that smell in his nose. And not with the somehow pleasurable feeling washing over him with each additional clench. Again started another clench, letting out a soft moan this time as it started. His body felt like it was getting weaker, yet… stronger at the same time now. It almost felt like he was throbbing and pulsing completely, feeling a fullness to him even as his limbs felt weaker or farther away. A sudden sensation of needing to burst or blow was starting to play on his mind, while simultaneously feeling like he could wither away at any moment. And the confusion just continued, playing on his head as his thoughts were starting to split even further. Squirming again during the strong clench, he was starting to lose feeling in his legs and feet. He tried to press out with them, not really feeling anything there or able to tell if he was actually struggling. Instead, any sort of movement gave him a strong sense of pleasure, so strong that he started to squirm rather well despite how weak he was. He could feel the space around him being moved or pressed at, giving way slightly even to his weak presses and rubs. But it was starting to feel like he wasn’t pressing at something else, but at himself… This time as the relaxing happened from that clench, he really was starting to have a hard time feeling himself. Pause couldn’t really tell where his body was, either inside that heavy, thick sack and digesting away, or… somewhere else. He felt like he was in two places at once, one getting weaker while the other was getting stronger. And the one getting stronger was feeding him this strong, heavy pleasure that felt amazing, even starting to take over and dampen his thoughts entirely. Though, there wasn’t time to figure things out, and it didn’t seem like he really had a choice. As the next clench continued, the seal pokemon was starting to feel farther and farther away from his weakening, softening body. His vision slowly drifted off, disappearing along with the feeling of his body getting weaker and tingling. All of his senses seemed to shut off for a moment, but he wasn’t gone. He was just being moved, feeling all of his consciousness turning into something else, and quickly starting to feel that heavy pleasure taking over his mind stronger than ever. As all the new sensation was rushing to him, the seal pokemon - well, he didn’t quite feel like one now - was suddenly getting a lot of new sensations all at once. It overloaded his thoughts, everything going a mile a minute as not only did his perspective shift, but his entire being did at the same time. His body was completely gone, usurped and replaced by something different. A new one, but not one as he knew it. The heavy throbbing continued unending, but each one brought a pulsing pleasure through him. He couldn’t really feel himself completely anymore, lacking the normal limbs, but feeling his new form as it twitched with need. It took him a few moments to realize what he was, but even realizing it didn’t do much for him. His new, phallic body pulsed strongly with Sammy’s heartbeat, jumping in the air slightly as he could feel his shaft so heavy and swollen. His tip was slightly open, precum leaking out of his “mouth” as he could feel the cum bubbling below in his sack. He couldn’t move or anything, just pulse and throb stronger if he wanted as he clenched his new “legs”, hearing the deep groaning and gurgling from his old body slowly digesting the rest of the way into pure cum. Something that really made him “full”. Even let go from the addictive hold of the musk, the primal, needful sensations and lust were overtaking everything. It wasn’t something clouding his mind, it was something completely dominating it. Thoughts become harder to form, memories are almost completely non-existent. There wasn’t enough room for it. There was only enough room for the need to cum, for pleasure, to throb and pulse more and more. It was intoxicating, impossible to run from, and quickly becoming the focus of his existence. He needed to blow, throbbing stronger and getting tighter in his sack. He could feel that hot seed getting closer and closer to his phallic body, ready to come shooting out. And he just had to, he had to blow it out of himself. It felt like the only thing that mattered, along with pulsing and twitching and feeling pleasure. Even through the heavy pleasure and pulsing, he was able to focus just enough, clenching harder and pulsing more until a wave of intense pleasure and contentment started to flow over him. Sammy let out a low moan in his sleep, slightly pushing up his waist as an orgasm washed over him quickly. Staying well asleep during it, he felt his shaft spurting and gushing out that hot seed in heavy ropes, hearing the wet sounds of the cum splattering behind the couch and on the floor. His ear twitched a bit in his sleep, but his eyes stayed closed, even as his breathing got a bit deeper. At the same time, Pause - well, he wasn’t quite Pause anymore… - Sammy’s Cock throbbed and twitched, each rhythmic pulse forcing another heavy spurt of fresh, hot seed up and out of its length. The feeling of the spunk passing through him was intense and dizzying, a tiring affair as he was quickly emptying out his full sack. Some part of him felt a twinge of worry, knowing the pearly slop he was gushing out was once his old body, but the extreme pleasure and relief completely outweighed that. He didn’t want to stop, and didn’t until he could feel the very last drop leak out from his pulsing tip. After a few minutes, that heavy need and pleasure started to subside. The throbbing got slower and softer, feeling the blood leaving his shaft as he drooped smaller and lower to come to rest on Sammy’s belly and chest. Feeling the last of the load leaking out of his cum slit, Sammy’s Cock was starting to feel that need slightly build up again, already wondering when the next orgasm would be. But at the same time, he was too tired to act or do anything else, simply laying there and pulsing with Sammy’s heartbeat as he got softer and smaller. Somewhere he felt himself drifting off, leading into a sleep-like state as the exhaustion of the events left him tired, needing to recharge. His senses went dull, slowly fading before he found himself just resting, to be ready for the next time he would get to unload. _____ With a big stretch and a loud yawn, Sammy slowly stirred from his deep nap as the sunset through the window was getting in his eyes, pulling him from his sleep. Even after though, he just took a few moments to lay there, bringing a hand up to his face and slowly rubbing his eyes just a bit as he was still groggily waking up. He had no idea how long it had been, but it was a really good nap that had lasted at least an hour or two if he was being woken up by the sunset. The fairy-type slowly moved to sit up, just leaning up on his elbows as he slowly opened his eyes to see his massive cock laying along him. Not only that though, but he could feel that sticky, dried cum trailing along his belly and side and leading off the back of the couch. He had to blink a few times before he really realized, trying to see if he could remember the dream that must have had him cumming in his sleep. It eluded him though even after a few moments of thinking, just ignoring it for now and going to sit up on the couch. But as he sat up, he had to take a second, feeling his massive sack slosh a bit and his length hanging in front of it. It felt different… Heavier… A bit thicker as well, maybe even a bit longer. He even reached down, going to give it a slight bit of sizing up and noticing that he was somewhat more hung somehow… Maybe it had something to do with the treatments he was getting to try and be a bit larger down there… Making a mental note of it as he slowly moved to stand up, the Swirlix just figured he’d mention it to his doctor later, slowly going to take a few steps toward the kitchen. When he felt something against his foot, he looked down to see a hoodie on the floor, and pants too. He didn’t remember having anyone over… They looked like they might belong to Pause… Reaching down to get them bundled up, he still moved toward the kitchen past the front door, seeing the toolbox sitting there. Putting two and two together, he figured Pause must have come in while he was asleep, and maybe had himself a bit of fun before heading home. He smiled at that, taking note that he would have to thank him later and return the clothes as he stepped toward the kitchen. “Hope he liked the new size, at least…”