Floppy Disk
Greetings Yiffstar!
I've been on this site for quite some time, and figured I'd contribute an idea that's been in my head for quite some time. Its cub-based, but I believe that it will tickle the fancy of some of those viewers out there. I'd also like to say I'm not a great writer either, but I had fun writing this so....enjoy.
Edited on 2/4/10 - Fixed spelling errors and wording.
His hand was shaking with anticipation as he reached down at the package. It was a small package. Non-descript, wrapped in brown paper. His name and address were scribbled on the paper. The boy rabbit, no older than 12, ran up the stairs with his little package in hand, slamming the door in his rush of excitement. The brown paper came off in an instant, yielding a small box. Off came the lid, revealing a 3 1/2 floppy disk inside.
"Wow, you don't see these anymore..." The rabbit stared at this "ancient treasure" of an era past. The disk bore a sticker on the front, in the shape of the male sex symbol. He rushed over to his computer and put it into the never-before-used disk drive.
Gregory, or Greg for short, sat in his computer chair and looked through the contents of the disk. There was only a single folder, and it contained nothing but a program and a ReadMe file. The ReadMe simply said, "Thank you for purchasing...blah blah..." Instructions, tips, tricks. He clicked on the icon, the same as the symbol on the disk. The computer became alive, reading and drawing information from the floppy disk. While the bunny was waiting, he thought back to a week before....
One Week Earlier....
Summer vacation was halfway over by his calculations. He had a book report to complete, and another book to read. But he felt like he had all the time in the world to finish it. Greg was smarter than the average 12-year-old. He already was learning beyond basic math skills, was reading at the 8th grade level, and knew his way around a computer or two. His smarts gave him a bit more freedom and independence. For his 12th birthday he'd asked for a computer, which his parents gave him, but it was... dated. But it was what he'd asked for, and it had internet access, so he couldn't complain. His parents had installed some parental control software, but it was easily bypassed. The boy had a curious mind, which he fed by looking up porn and other things on the internet. He learned more about sex in one day than probably any 12-year-old would. From regular porn, he branched off into the kinky stuff. He discovered masturbation, and tried it himself, becoming addicted almost instantly. Simple interests evolved into kinky interests, which then turned into fantasy-based interests like inflation, oviposition, and so on.
One interest he acquired was cock growth: how they grew, how big they got, or how they stuffed some lucky or unlucky fur on them. One thing that disappointed Greg was the fact that his penis was small; he felt a little down about it. He didn't want to being doomed to having a small penis. So he searched the Internet, cock in hand, well into the night for a solution. He learned about things such as penis pumps, pills, Viagra, and a few other bogus claims of results. The pumps looked painful, the pills were obviously placebos, Viagra was for old people, and the rest yielded non-permanent results. Greg grumbled audibly while he clicked off each tab in the browser, suddenly pausing as he saw an ad that caught his eye
"Pumps are for chumps! Use the Cock Growth Program today!"
Interested, he clicked the ad and was brought to a seedy-looking site. Greg was somewhat excited; maybe he'd found what he was looking for! The site explained that its owners would send him a computer program that could alter his penis' structure... he would be able to make it grow, change, and more. The bunny let out a groan at the thought, cum drizzling into his hand from his orgasm. It didn't take long for him to click "Buy now!"
Greg began to strip down as a small idea popped into his head. He'd read a story about a guy's cock that grew so large it ripped through his pants, then kept growing. A small *ping!* sounded from his PC. A swelling of excitement rose within his body as he flung his shirt off and sat down in his chair. The program showed the title screen; the letters "CG" were displayed, with the male symbol penetrating them. He clicked "next," revealing the disclaimer. "Next." Warnings. "Next." Finally!
"Tell us more about yourself so that we may help adjust the program to better serve you."
"Name?"
The bunny answered "Greg," and saw the word appear on the screen.
"Height?"
Greg muttered, "Uhh... four foot four?"
"Weight?"
"Ninety-two, I think."
"Species?"
"Rabbit." He clicked "next" and the program changed to a "Please Wait" screen. The bunny was anxious, cock in hand, slowly toying with himself. His eyes darted down at it, almost lovingly. "Don't worry, you'll get big soon. I promise..." A smile. The program loaded finally, revealing just what he wanted to see. Various sliders dotted the screen, offering him control over a wide range of things, from how long the growth sequence should last, to testicle size, cock size, vein appearance, urethra girth, and even the ability to change which species he was! The bunny was giddy. He wanted to try everything all at once, but...
Greg was horny. He didn't care about any of this, but even with his mind muddled with sexual thoughts he knew he probably shouldn't overexert himself so soon. So he decided to start a little smaller than he initially wanted. He adjusted all the sliders marginally, pushing them up just a little, girth being the highest, but kept the growth sequence slider all the way down. He wanted to savor every moment, to enjoy the delicious eye candy of watching his cock learn its numbers and inches.
With a shaking hand and finger, he moved his cursor over "Begin?" and clicked.
Instantly the window changed, showing, "It will happen in 0:59 seconds!" Below that were a few tips. "Are your clothes off? Do you have a towel or two for those messy moments? Do you have enough room to work with?" Greg sighed, got up, and ran into his bathroom. No towels. He would need to hurry. He ran down the stairs and into the bathroom there. His heart was racing, his insides turning into knots from the nervousness and the excitement of it all. He grabbed a towel then ran back upstairs, not even closing the door this time.
Only 22 seconds to go. Greg planted his rear on the edge of the bed and spread his legs, running his fingers across his sheath and sac. His light pink cockhead was peeking through the top of his sheath, and a drop of pre formed at the tip from his obvious arousal. Fifteen seconds. He could hear his own heart racing with anticipation; he was so eager and ready to go. Nine seconds. "This is it!" he thought. Five... Four... Three... Two... One...!
The computer let out a small "beep!" and Greg looked down at his crotch. Instantly he felt it. A warming sensation spread over his whole body, then focused down at his crotch. The shock of the sudden heat made the bunny gasp. His sheath and sac began to expand slowly as his bunnycock started to rise out of its home. It was happening before his very eyes! He fell onto his back, leaning on his elbows as his sheath filled up and out. Greg was almost too afraid to touch it, thinking it would stop the process. His crotch continued to learn its new numbers and inches, testicles filling up and out until they looked like two ripened plums ready for the harvest. His sheath grew and swelled to contain the monster that now dwelled within. It felt almost as if invisible fingers were pulling, drawing his penis out from his body. Another *beep!* on the computer signaled it was over.
The bunny, exhausted from the ordeal, looked down at his new upgrade. He could snugly fit his hand around it, barely able to touch his finger to his thumb. The gentle touch made him shudder... how sensitive it had become! His hand moved to his sac, feeling how big his testicles had grown. It didn't take much more motivation to get the bunny to jerk off. His free hand gripped the bed as his hand rode up and down his new upgrade, and he let out a groan of satisfaction. The boy didn't take long; his orgasm brought a louder groan out of him, and he clenched his teeth. The first shot splattered above his head onto the wall, the next into his face, and the next. The last few left a splatter from his chest to his stomach, and ended in his hand. He let out a contented sigh after a few moments, his climax leaving him panting and exhausted. Greg brought his hand up to his mouth and licked it, finding the taste just the same as before.
Greg took the time to clean himself up of the mess he made, loving the newfound weight between his legs, and the feeling of his sac between'em. The smell of sex was a little overpowering, forcing him to open the window next to his bed. With the mess cleaned up, sat down with a focused mind and looked into this program a little more. There were tabs at the top of the program, something he didn't notice before. They were labeled - "Penis", "Testicles", "Specific Details", and "Extras". The bunny smiled, his left hand finding its way between his legs again, cupping his new growth. The first tab he already knew. Testicles went in-depth; controlling sperm count, orgasm velocity, thickness, testicle size, and egg-homing capabilities. The boy scratched his head at the options, but continued onward. The third tab, "Specific Details" literally meant specific details. The program drew the shape of what his penis looked like at the moment, and fully erect. Options on the side allowed him to change the length, girth, urethra size, arc from the body at full length, sensitivity (which he noted was a little high for comfort), and so on.
All the options made him confused, but the mere fact he had control over this made him smile and his cock happy. The final Tab, Extras!, proved to be the most perverted of all. A wireframe of his body appeared on the left side. The options to the right had him interested, and new fantasies started to flood into the Lapine's mind. He checked the Multicock tab, and selected demo under it. The wireframe on the left reacted accordingly. Multiple cocks sprang out of the wireframes crotch! The Rabbit gaped at what he saw. Something he never noticed under the Multicock tab was a little plus sign, giving more options. These options included "How many penises?" "Pair of testicles with each penis?" This was a little too much for the Bunny, his mind dizzy with so much he could do. He went to the next box, "L.G.D. - Living Gasm Drive". Curious, he clicked it, then Demo. The wireframe suddenly grew a penis with a snake for a top. What the? Next to it popped up a '?' which he didn't click. "No thanks." It was all he said.
He moved his cursor down to the next option and faltered. A few boxes were greyed out with "Coming soon!" by them. All he could was shrug and moused back over to the "Testicles" tab and looked at the other options, visibly shuddering as his length hardened back to full again. The wireframe on the left side appeared and focused on the testicles, showing them inside the sac. After adjusted the size of his testicles, clicked on the dropdown menu and selected, "Coconut" for size. He didn't hesitate to click "Begin?", which brought on a timer of 10 seconds. The warmth had returned like a hot blanket on a winter day, and then focused onto his testicles. "Ngghh...! Ahh...haa..." The pleasure made the boy shudder as he watched them grow between his legs like balloons. He stood up after the computer made its sound and walked around. He murred at the feeling of swaying testicles between his legs, wiggling his hips to feel them slap around between them.
Just then, he heard a car door slam outside. His parents were home! Oh crud! He shut the door to his room real quick, going to his computer and to the "Penis" options, he pulled down the sliders on everything and then clicked "Begin?" just as soon as the door to the house opened. The timer was set to 10 seconds again. "Son! We're home!" Greg's father had called out. He felt the warmth flow through him again as he tried to find his shirt, getting weak in the knees. He fell atop the bed, catching himself with his hands as he panted. Down south, he watched as everything began to shrink. The feeling of something being pulled into him made him shudder again, until he was back to normal size. He continued to feel weak in the knees, rushing to get his boxers and pants on. The door was knocked upon, followed by Greg's Dad poking his head in to see his son reading a book. All he did was smile and close the door. All Greg did was sigh in relief. It had only been less than a minute, and already he missed having large testicles, or a penis that would make any jock jealous. 'Don't worry...' He thought, 'Tonight'. A warm, rather devious smile spread across Greg's face.