Morning Relief
So, I recently decided to rework my sona, and once I was done I had the idea to write this story starring them. So here ya go! Have a quickly written and unedited bit of lewdness for no reason other than to quickly fap to. ENJOY!
A soft moan escaped Darkhom's muzzle as he slowly awoke. The fox stretched out in their cozy bed, letting the gentle morning sun help rouse them from a pleasant night's sleep. Not quite ready to get out of bed, Darkhom attempted to roll over, but a heavy tugging at their loins made them aware of a more pressing matter. Suddenly wide awake, the fox sat up and pulled the sheets aside, nodding in quiet confirmation at the sight before them. Their, between the fox's legs, sat a pair of testicals nearly the size of watermelons. They reached out, gently rubbing the swollen, aching orbs as they momentarily lamented the decision to hold out for longer than usual.
Typically, the perverted fox would only hold out for a week, give or take a day, letting their balls swell up to a noticeable yet manageable size, similar to coconuts. But every now and then they got it in their head to hold out for longer, just to enjoy the swollen, aching feel of those pent up balls hanging between their legs. It had been a little over two weeks now, and those balls were becoming an inconvenience, despite how pleasant that ache felt.
Even then, as Darkhom gently massaged their overfilled balls, they took notice of their throbbing member standing tall from their sheath. The deep purple prick was pulsing in the air, instantly rock hard and already drooling pre. "Well, I wanted to wait a bit longer, but another day or two and I'll need a wheelbarrow to get around. Still, seems a shame to waste all this seed with coating myself, and the room. Such a pain to clean up."
Darkhom pondered their dilemma, collecting some of the copious pre in their palms then using it to better massage their balls. The musky lubricant only further aroused the fox, their dick pulsing even harder as their fingers needed into the soft fur and supple flesh of their scrotum, stirring up and further churning the seed stored within. That alone was nearly enough to bring Darkhom to an eventual orgasm, but it wouldn't have been nearly as satisfying.
Their green eyes caught sight of their tail, and a playful grin crossed their muzzle. "Let's make this interesting."
With new found, pervers resolve, Darkhom dragged themself out of bed, pausing only a moment as those melon sized balls slipped off the bed to hang heavily between their legs. They had to catch their breath and get used to the shift in weight, before walking across the room to stand before their full length mirror. The fox looked at their form in the mirror, smirking at the heavy swinging balls dangling from their groin. Their gaze drifted up to that deep purple shaft, still drooling pre and a steady stream. Darkhom placed their fingertips atop that shaft, closing their eyes as they pushed against the shaft.
Slowly, the thick prick began to slide back into their body, shrinking into its sheath until completely out of sight. Darkhom continued to push, until the sheath itself merged into their body, completely vanishing and leaving only those heavy, musky balls behind. They took a deep breath, concentrating for a moment while lifting their tail up before them. Darkhom opened his eyes and grinned all the wider as that purple shaft emerged from the tip of that furry tail, raising out to its full glory in mere seconds.
"This will do." The fox smirked before leaning over, bracing themself against the mirror and swinging that tail out behind them. The now endowed tail curled up, the tip of their cock dragging up along the underside of their balls, leaving a trail of pre in its wake as it rose up, searching for an equally wet and drooling whole. Darkhom shivered when the tip of their dick finally found their sensitive, purple mound. That canine flesh was shimmering with lust already, twitching in time with their dick and eager to be filled. The hermaphroditic fox grinned lewdly as they positioned their tail, pressing the tip of that cock into their warm pussy, hissing as they slowly penetrated themself. They could feel their own cunt clenching and pulling at their cock, and Darkhom had to resist the urge to push in too quickly, wanting to enjoy the feel for a moment for getting to the action.
"Oh fuck, that's the stuff." Darkhom bit their lip as they bottomed out, reveling on how full they felt, and how tight they felt. It was a weird sensation to describe, a combination of pleasures that conflicted in their mind and quickly built up their heat. Unable to resist, the fox gave into their list, tugging their tail back out then pushing it in, their hips moving in time to grind against that tail as the fox took "go fuck yourself" literally.
The modestly adorned room was soon filled with the sounds of moaning, and a wet squelching, as Darkhom picked up the pace. Their tongue lolled out of their muzzle, eyes going foggy as those heavy balls sloshed and swayed between their legs. Their mind was filled with that feeling, of the ache of those oversized balls swinging and aching with the desire to release. Their pussy clenched all the tighter around their cock, a wet popping sound soon adding to the cacophony as their knot began to swell. It took more and more effort to pop that knot in and out of that drooling mound as it grew, but the fox was determined to go all the way, and desperate to empty those balls, and fill that hungry snatch.
Their heavy breath fogged the mirror as they leaned against it, mind lost to the lust and ache as that tail wildly thrust as their cunt. It became hard to think of anything other that that thick knot and those heavy orbs. Their green eyes rolled up in their head as those balls tightened up against their body. Darkhom felt their body tightening up, quickly reaching their limit as the thrusting become chaotic and desperate. Their entire body shivered as they held out to the absolute limit before letting out a heavy grunt, forcing that thick knot deep into their pussy, knotting themself as they finally hit their limit.
Darkhom continued to shiver as thick ropes of cum flowed through their body and tail to flood their womb. The sensation drove them on, heightening their climax as their own seed filled their cunt, painting their walls white and stretching them out even further. The heavy orbs continued to churn out seed, slowly shrinking as they came. Soon their cunt was full, but that thick knot did its job, forcing the rest of the cum into their womb. Darkhom fell to their knees as their mind went blank, continuing to cum as their balls shrank and their stomach swelled. That seed never got the chance to really leave their body, simply transferring from one organ to another. Their womb continued to swell, Darkhom's stomach bulging out obscenely as they braced against the mirror. Their body convulsed, time lost to the continual orgasm, mind wracked with intense pleasure and what felt like a never ending climax.
Darkhom wasn't sure how much time had passed when they finally came too, but they felt incredibly satisfied. With a grunt the fox struggled to their paws, taking a step back to look in the mirror once more. Those heavy orbs had shrunk considerably, though they were still rather large, more closely resembling softballs at this point. But now the fox sported another attention getting bulge in their stomach. They turned, feeling all the seed slosh about in their stuffed womb and noting that they looked at least eight months pregnant with a litter.
"Guess I better prepare for another group of slimes." They chuckled at the thought, already imagining the chaos those little guys would bring before they dissolved. The fox admired themself in the mirror for a bit longer, before close their eyes and taking a moment to alter their form once more. Their body curved out a bit, their masculine pecs slowly forming into a pair of fully formed breasts. The other rows of tits swelled up a bit as well, becoming far more noticeable though they couldn't compare to the top tits.
"There, now the belly bulge looks less awkward. Oh?" As they looked themself over in the mirror, the fox noticed that their tail cock was still firmly lodged in their mound. They gave a few quick tugs, but quickly discerned that it was pointless. That thick knot was still locked in tight, and it would be at least another ten to fifteen minutes before it even back to soften, perhaps even longer before it could be pulled free.
"Well, guess I'm not sitting for awhile." Darkhom chuckled, shrugging it off and making their way off to the kitchen for breakfast. The ache of their balls had been alleviated, and there was no mess to clean up, so as far as they were concerned everything had gone rather well. Better than well, they pondered, rubbing their swollen belly as the fox thought again about how amazing that had felt. Knowing that they'd be leaving a trail of seed everywhere they went for the rest of the day, once that tail popped free. Of course, that perverse thought only made them smile all the wider.
"No better way to start the day, when you don't have a friend to share with, anyway. Maybe next time..."