Wedding Tux...
#9 of Demon Fox
Wedding Tuxedo
"You sure?" The big Equine asked as he looked around the small rather dingy tailors shop. Off set back a ways from the main streets, down a narrow alley; past the adult movie theaters.
"Sure I'm sure Tom!" The much smaller pony stallion said with a chuckle. "Trust your best man!" "This guy is the best in the city!" "You do want to look good for Sasha on your wedding day don't you?" The big red stallion flashed his little friend a lazy smile.
"You know I do Jerome." "I'd do anything to please her." The big roan stud admitted.
"You ever tell her that?" Jerome asked as they moved back into the dimly lit shop.
"Nawwww but she knows!" Tom insisted, as Jerome shook his long equine head smiling knowingly.
"Good." "Then trust me." "This guy will help streamline your crotch." "There's no way we'll have a repeat of what happened at the practice run through." Tom's ears folded back in embarrassment, entering the store with his trusted friend. As he thought back to that night... he always got hard when he got nervous. And it had ripped out the left leg of his pants, his thick pony salami! Jutting in front of the priest, his fiancée, and her entire family. The only sound he could remember hearing was Jerome's laughter.
"Can I help you?" The tone was sweet, but the hairs of Tom's mane stand up anyway. Spinning around quickly the big stud found himself starring down at a small black fox.
"Ummmm... I..." Tom stammered suddenly tongue tied for no reason he could understand.
"We... need Tux's." Jerome explained with a smirk. "My big friend here is getting married... he need something special."
"Errr yeah!" Tom affirmed not noticing the strange knowing look that passed between his best man and the tailor. The small fox leads to two stallions back to the fitting room. Opening the door he ushers them both into the surprisingly large well lit room. The walls were lined with full length mirrors, so one could view ones self from every angle.
"First we'll need to get you out of these... cloths." The fox announced with a reproachful sneer, as he began stripping the big Clydesdale. "If one can call them that." He sneered again. Tom was unused to having another male undress him, but the fox seemed perfect as ease. And it wasn't like this was the first time he'd been naked in front of Jerome. Tom shucked off his ragged tee shirt, as the fox unbutton his jeans. And slid them down Tom's sleek powerful equine leg's, and then made the stallion step off of them. Suddenly the fox's slender paw's reached up and grasped Tom's baggy underwear, yanking them down as well!
"Errr Hey!" Tom exclaimed blushing furiously as he stood now completely naked. Tossing his jeans and short's on to a chair across the room the black fox stood up. "What..." Tom started to question, but the little fox just smiled and interrupted.
"To get a perfect fit... we must have bare measurements." He explained.
"Yeah and it's not like I haven't seen it all before." Jerome pointed out.
"All in a days work I assure you." Rayne explained. "And I've seen a barrel of pickles in my profession!"
"Errr... well yeah... I guess..." Tom stuttered. Still somewhat embarrassed, and a little flustered to have been stripped by another male; even a small fox. Kneeling before the big stallion once more Rayne took his measuring tape out. And began to take various measurement's, his small soft paw's seeming to be everywhere. Touching and stroking seemingly by accident or inattentiveness. They seemed to find all of his ticklish spots, the fox touching along him like a lover. But.. that was ridiculous. He was a tailor! They were definitely by accident. Still for whatever reason the soft fur and smooth leathery pad's were really stimulating the stallion. Soon Tom's big marbled organ was hanging half erect for his sheath.
"You really are quite a magnificent specimen." Rayne complimented as he stroked the stallion's inner thigh's. I haven't seen as fit and defined physique as yours in age's. The fox flattered, as his paw's wandered up higher fondling and stroking Tom's big low hanging ball sack. Sliding up and loosely gripping, then letting the weight of his paw's pull back down over. Stretching them pleasantly out. The big stallion knew he should probably protest this, but the smooth paws just felt soooo good! "And such masculinity!" "Even other stallion's must be jealous of it!" Rayne praised, chuckling as he noticed that the big organ had started to thicken. He wrapped the measuring tape around it, at the root, tightening it just enough. Letting it sit there as the blood engorged the horse's prized cock. "You must be really proud of this dick, huh?"
"Oh lord!" Jerome exclaimed. "Don't get him started!" The smaller stallion snickered as he watched Tom admiring himself in the mirror's. Tom spread his hooves further apart. It was just his friend Jerome and some fox.. probably gay. He grinned at his puny friend and torques his hips, making his thick, meaty cock waggle up, swatting softly against his belly.
"Just because it'd make two or yours." Tom sniggered, his eye's never leaving his own sleek body in the mirror's. As the pony stallion and the black fox exchanged knowing glances. He hardly noticed when the fox got up and left to get the clothing.
"Hey, Jerome..." With the fox's attentions gone, his dick sagged back down, hanging completely from his sheath, but without any firmness. That was the way he loved to flaunt it â€" the thick bulge filling out down his pants leg, waiting for someone to rub it. He pulled his attention from the mirror. "You think this guy is gay?"
"Oh, Tom, does it matter?" "I heard around that he's an Expert at tucking and fitting... long as he makes your trousers fit, who cares?" Jerome laughed. His own eyes focusing jealously on Tom's soon-to-be-gone cock, and heavy balls. Why did he get such nice jewels, and Jerome just got regular sized ones? It wasn't fair. Well... Rayne will take care of everything. The fox returned, as if on cue, a tidy stack of clothes in paw's.
"Here we go... Shirt, vest, and trousers... I even have some specialty underwear, just in case."
"Specialty underwear?" Tom grunted as he was force fed the clothes, stuffing himself into the snug, tight shirt, his broad chest bulging through the white fabric. The jacket next, he grinned as he stood half naked in the mirror, the question forgotten.
"Yup..." "It's like a sort of corset... it packages away your package." Rayne explain. "You'll see." The fox watched as Tom grunted, kneeling down to pull the trousers on himself. Rayne and Jerome both sniggered as Tom carefully stuffed one ball, and then the other. He did it with the slow practice of one not used to tailor made clothes.
"Hey Tom!" "Remember that time I got you to try on those skin tight Levi's?" The tuxedo trousers fit well, except for one thing. They over accentuated his heavy, bulging groin. His fat sheath pressed against the sleek fabric, running down one leg, and he could see his balls hanging on either side of the crease. "Well..." He grunted as the fox's paws returned to his half stiffy.
"We just need something to dissipate all this!" The Fox grunted as his strong little paw's fondled Tom's huge bulging package. Just grinding his hands against the horse's crotch, squeezing and kneading his big bulky dick, lost in thought. Tom was getting light headed â€" not used to all this teasing, and certainly not used to it coming from another guy. Rayne pulled away from Tom snapped his fingers at Jerome. "Hand me those." He ordered Jerome pointing to a shiny odd looking jock strap. The small stallion took the strange looking under wear from the counter.
"Looks like the perfect fit..." He agreed, mockingly held them up to his buddies huge crotch. The tiny pouch looked like it would barely cover Tom's massive ball's, much less his whole package.
"Oh Har Har very funny!" Tom snorted. "Why don't you try them on tiny?" He joked
making Jerome blush. "I'd stretch them all out of shape... or rip'em... they'd never fit around My nuts an bolts."
"No these are for you!" Rayne growled pulling down the tuxedo trousers, and making the big Clydesdale step out of them. Then took the underwear from Jerome and fed the big stallion's leg's into them one at a time.
"I don't see how..." Tom started.
"This will solve the problem!" The black fox stated flatly, in a tone that allowed no argument. As he pushed the tight but stretchy under wear up the stallion's long sleek leg's.
"See there ya panzy!" Jerome teased. "Now you have got no excuse."
"I'm secure in my masculinity." Tom grunted.
They got tighter and tighter as the fox slid them up his thigh's, until at last he had to wiggle his wide hip's. To help Rayne pull them up over his massive equine genitals. It was almost like they didn't want to fit, his big nuts hung over the waistband. Solid and strong, Tom smiled as he gazed at them. He was very proud of the huge male orb's.
"Heh heh," Rayne grinned. "Jerome, perhaps you want to help me fit your buddy into his suit?" He pulled the underwear wider, Tom could feel the waistband biting into his rump, stretching very taut. Jerome was more than happy to comply, and he made sure to give those heavy hangers some playful squeezes. As he wrestled them down passed the waistband an into the smooth cool fabric. One at a time, of course, feeling the nuts slide from his fingers as if they were sucked down into the tiny jock. It felt neat, to Tom the first nut slid in easily, and when the second ‘fell' in.. he was surprised. It didn't feel snug at all. Well maybe a little, but it seemed to automatically arrange his ball's. They were stretched a little, and gripped all over, as it someone had put them into a cotton condom. All that manhandling had Tom's dangling cock jerking up, the roan stallion flicking his ears back embarrassed. Rayne chuckled, and Jerome, curiously, gave him a surprising look. Not of surprise, but of mischief.
"Will that be okay?" He asked, slyly, as he played with the bigger horse's cock. "I mean, I doubt you can fit the WHOLE thing in..."
"Feed him in an inch at a time." The wicked fox interrupted, smirking. Jerome had to bend the tip down, curling his fattening cock against itself. Before stuffing, feeding the cock down into the glossy jock. The fox snickered as they succeed in cramming all the stallion hood into the shiny under garment. The last few inches disappearing quickly, as if sucked in by a vacuum. He let the waistband go, ‘sealing' the deal, and it snapped snugly against Tom's underbelly, just above his hips.
"Wow!" Tom grunted starring transfixed at his loins, which now looked almost totally flat under the shiny material. "Wha...?" He muttered stunned. It was a startling sight, his big cock sheath and massive dangling ball's. Should have been making the shiny little under wear bulge obscenely. However the tiny glittering pouch fit snuggle over his loins, giving them an almost feminine look. Even with an erection that could tear through any pair of pants... no trace of it at all! "Unfucking believable!" The big Clydesdale exclaimed as he fondled the glossy, satiny underwear just barely feeling his organ's under the cloth. The smooth ridged slope of his abs led seamlessly down between his thighs. The black fox rubbed his paw down over the pouch himself, smoothing it out and quietly activating the magic inside the horse's new underwear. Tom felt the inside of the underwear shift... sliding around him, like silk. Around and under his ball's, feeling like dry tongues polishing his flesh. It was surprisingly arousing.
"Ammmmmm." Tom moaned as he moved around in the new under wear. The sheer silky fabric felt wonderful rubbing on his aroused organ's. Rayne smirked as he watched the stallion's hip's flex and half thrust. The magic was already working, stimulating the big stud keeping him aroused. Quickly the fox made the stallion step back into his Tux trousers, pulling them up. He easily buttoned and zipped them up over Tom's now flat crotch.
"See problem solved!" The black fox snickered as he stepped back, Tom looked himself over in the surrounding mirror's. The tight black trousers did make him look very good, now that they fit on him. Tom gradually came to a stop, his dick so hard, and the feelings of the silk shifting, brushing against him so warm and dry and gentle not stopping. He had to be pre-ing, spurting his juicy horse goop into the underwear, but there was no sign of it.
"Where is it going..." Tom wondered out loud. "Errr My Ummm pre..." The small black fox smiled knowingly and waved one paw.
"You have nothing to worry about there... the under wear takes care of that!" He assured. "As well as any embarrassing erections." "So your all set for your ceremony." Rayne gave Tom a smile and Jerome a wink.
"If I'd of had undies like these before... I might never have wanted to get married in the first place." Tom joked nickering in pleasure as he strolled down the sidewalk.
"Guess I should have brought you here years ago then." Jerome chuckled knowingly, as he watched the much bigger stud walking along. It was clear that something was going on, by the way Tom was moving. "We'd better hurry it up." The smaller stallion advised. "Can't let you be late for your own wedding!"
"No." Tom asked. "Did you see the way Sasha's father was looking at me after the rehearsal!" The big stallion grunted as Jerome snickered nodding his head. "If I'm late for the real thing... he'll geld me!"
"Hahahahaha!" Jerome roared as they approached the chapel. The ceremony was a long one, as the females love it to be. And this time it all went off without a hitch, even when Sasha's sweet heat laden scent caught the stallion's attentions. The celebrations seemed to go on forever for the aroused Tom. Cake cutting, dancing and all those stupid toasts and speeches. The horny stallion breathed a sigh of relief, when they at last were chauffeured away by his best fur. In the back of the limousine they shared lustful kiss's and eager caress's. This only serving to make the already lusty stallion burn even more with pent up desire. At last they arrived at the small isolated sea side cottage they would spend their honeymoon. Carrying his bride into the cottage, Tom then returned to help Jerome with the baggage. The bedroom was large, a suite really the interconnected rooms warm and well lit. With a huge fire place set in each room wall, thick candles littering the tables.
"Ritzy place!" Jerome chuckled wickedly as he looked around.
"Ahem... Yes..." Tom responded, as he and Jerome approached the living room sofa. They could see the white wedding dress laid out across the back of it. A silvery garter belt and stockings lay beside the dress with frilly lace panties atop them all. The silvery silky material showing a dark wet stain on the crotch, obviously she had been very excited at the wedding. Jerome lifted the damp panties up to his muzzle, inhaling the sweet female scent; a slyly lascivious lustful grin on his lip's! Tauntingly the smaller stallion waved them under Tom's nose.
"Looks like she's as eager to get to it as you are!" Jerome snickered, watching as Tom quickly began to disrobe. When suddenly the pair heard sounds in the next room. Silently they edged up to the bedroom door and listened carefully.
"Where oh where is a stud to mount me!" A soft lyrical voice moaned from within the bed chamber, making Jerome's grin widen even more. Naked now except for his special under garment's, Tom leaped into the room whinnying loudly. Prancing around a bit for her entertainment Tom whip's the underwear down pumping his hip's suggestively. Her eye's starring at the might equine's crotch, with his hip's still pumping. Her sensuous lip's twisting into a lewdly amused smile, as she looked over Tom's crotch.
"Ohoooooooooooo!" Sasha groaned as understanding dawned on her malicious satisfaction blending with amusement. Tom became aware that something is wrong... normally his might cock is slapping against his chest at this point. Glancing down the big former stud stares dumbfounded at his denuded crotch. "Now I know there was more than that at the rehearsal!" She giggles. "Looks like my stud's been gelded!"
"He aint even got a cock anymore!" Jerome laughs wildly pointing at Tom's tiny limp dangling organ. "I'm bigger than him now!" At last it all sinks in, and Tom's muzzle turns beat red with shame. "I bet you'll like my big hard cock better than Tom's tiny, puny little cock!" Sasha just panted, ‘Yes' and laughed at Tom as he stood in front of them blushing in shame.
"I... I... don't... what happened... to.. to my... my..." Tom stammered in confusion and embarrassment. Quickly Jerome whipped down his special underwear and a cock even bigger than Tom's former organ leaped out!
"The fox's special underwear had to work some way... it took from you and gave to me!" The small pony stallion explained, as he watched Sasha's eye's grow big in wonder. Quickly the big filly reached over to fondle his huge hard on, starring hard into Tom's eye's. And smiling mockingly at him as she savored the feel of another male's hard erect stallion hood.
"Wha... you mean you... he... You planned this all the time!" Tom accused as he watched his new wife and his best fur together. It took Tom a few moments of watching Sasha with Jerome, to realize she was encouraging him to be sexual active with her.
"Sasha!" He exclaimed shocked, as he watched his wife stroke and lick Jerome's huge new cock. "You...You want him to..." He stammered. When she saw that watching her with Jerome was not annoying Tom, but turning him on. She grabbed Jerome's hand cock firmly, and led him over to the bridal bed. As she did, she laughed at the tiny dicked Tom. And mentioned that if he wanted to be humiliated, and watch a real stud fuck her; then he should follow them. The blushing frustrated Tom just nodded, as he followed them to the bridal bed. She pushed Jerome onto his back on the bed, then climbed over him so that she was straddling him with her pussy over his new huge cock. Tom gasped as an idea struck me. "The...the two of you planned this all along!" The big stallion choked as he watched his wife impale herself on his best fur's huge new cock!
"Hahahaha!" Sasha and Jerome laugh together.
"Ya know I think he's smarter without his stud hood!" Sasha laughed as she rode Jerome's huge new cock!
"Told ya he'd be much better as a gelded wimp!" Jerome snickered, motioning for Tom to come over and stand next to him. So that he could squeeze, twist, punch and crush Tom's tiny cock and peanut sized ball's. Tom obediently did as he was told, as he watched Jerome fuck his wife. Jerome grabbed hold of Tom's tiny ball's with his strong finger's and squeezed them harder and harder. "I'm to cum in your wife, fill her with my seed!" Jerome panted lewdly, his finger's crushing Tom's tiny testicles into mush! "And you can lick the excess off her sweet cunt!" Jerome snickered as Tom's helpless humiliated blush deepened. "I'm going to sire my foals on your hot wife buddy!" Jerome promised as he bucked up into Sasha's hot sex. Within minute's his huge cock was gushing it's load into her, impregnating her heat driven sex. As Tom watched powerlessly the two of them contorted and writhed in pleasure. "Gods ohooo fuckin' gods you feel soooo good!" Jerome screamed.
"Ohooo Ummmmm yes my stud... my huge stud!" Sasha whinnied in return. After what seemed like ages to Tom, the two of the stopped and rolled apart.
"Ok now change me back!" He panted so helplessly aroused and sexually frustrated he could hardly withstand it!
"Hahaha told ya my surprise would get ya hotter than you've ever been." Jerome chuckled standing up and taking Tom's big shiny underwear. Slipping them on as Tom squeezed into Jerome's former underwear. Muttering the magic phrase Jerome grunt in loss, as Tom whinnied in delight. Quickly the big stallion whipped down the magic garment looking at his restored organ's.
"Thank Gods!" He grunted as he looked over his huge aroused stallion hood.
"Well... what are you waiting for?!?" Sasha moaned as she spread her long sleek equine leg's. Instantly the big stud was between them, slipping into her gooey cum filled sex. Jerome set back and smiled, as he watched the two of them breed. Either knowing that Tom's big ball's were now sterile, or that the pony's offspring was now growing in Sasha's belly!
FIN