Dirty Load
Here we have a fun short story about what happens when Sanela gets bored. My regenerating rhino Calvin finds out just how kinky an immortal magical elephant can get.
Calvin and Sanela and the story are all (c) to me,
Dirty Load
Written by: Zylen Andel
"Whoo! I can really work a good stink." Calvin Laurie exclaimed to himself as he walked through the halls of Andel's Handel carrying an armful of his dirty sweaty clothing. The rhino was usually very responsible with his getting his clothes into the laundry circulation, but this week he'd let himself get pulled away to often and the laundry piled up.
Most of the clothing the rhino was carrying were his collection of various gym clothes; tight shorts, tank tops, and jockstraps. All of which carrying the undeniable scent of his sweat with some being days old. Other articles of clothing were saturated with a different fluid left there after days and night of passionate sex with his boyfriend, with some of the used clothing also coming from clients. Mostly the rhino was asked to be naked by the clients that come to the brothel to see him, but a few liked seeing the rhino in various states of dress.
Calvin breathed in again, admiring the mix of cum, sweat, and blood he smelled in his dirty laundry. The scents excited him as memories came rushing back into his mind all at once. The thick rhino cock began to stir inside the thin thong he currently wore. With the weight of hid heavy steps bounding the bulging tent, drawing a moan from him. This pesky erection would have to be taken care of as soon as his task was done. The buff muscular rhino wondered who he might run into on his mission to ride some cock, all the guys here knew how to handle him. The thought of getting rammed while smelling and remembering previous sexual encounters brought the rhino to full hardness. The black thong was stretched so tight over the impressive meat pole the fabric looked more like a stretched rubber band.
"Ugh... damn. I need help with this!"
"Well, why didn't you say so?"
Calvin stopped walking when he heard that voice. The pile of clothing in his arms obscuring his vision just enough to keep the speaker from view. However, he felt a hand reach out and snap his thong down, freeing his huge cock. The sudden rush of pleasure made the rhino blush and bite his lip, "Sanela? What are you doing in the laundry room? You don't even wear clothes!"
"I'm just making sure everyone follows the rules." Sanela made himself seen and waved his hands. Black smoke billowed from the black skinned elephant's hands and surrounded the other male.
"AH! Rules? COUGH! What rules? COUGH!" Calvin said as he tries to let go of the clothes to ready himself for whatever the kinky magic elephant had planned for him. But to his surprise, he couldn't let the dirty musky clothes down.
"This is the laundry room, yet you don't have a basket. And you still have clothes that need to be cleaned." With that said, Sanela moved behind the rhino. "But don't worry. I can help you."
Calvin was about to ask what was meant by that when he gasped in surprise. A thick finger had plunged into his butt crack to dig the thong out from between his robust butt cheeks. The rhino moaned and gasped, breathing in a deep breath of that strong musky scent. As Calvin stood there, unable to move, the finger explored his butt crack. The sensation was weird, but strangely erotic as well.
"Aha! There it is!" Sanela said as he hooked a finger into the thin fabric and tugged the garment down off the ample ass he looking at.
The thong disappeared and Calvin was left exposed, still unable to move, but then a new feeling washed over him. He looked at the clothes in his hands, the smelly and musky pile of used clothes - and his mouth began to water. The rhino opened his mouth wide and licked at on his sweaty socks. As soon as his tongue touched the fabric, the taste of salty tangy sweat exploded in his mind, becoming much more vibrant than before. However, that was only the start of the weirdness. Calvin pulled his tongue back into his mouth... and the sock came with it. The next thing that the rhino knew was he felt himself swallowing that sweaty sock... and still tasting it all the way down.
Sanela moved back into view, with a smile that spoke of his arousal at watching such a display. The elephant watched as his magic took hold, making the rhino start to swallow even more of his dirty clothes. A cum-stained jockstrap disappearing down his throat and making his belly larger. Sanela sat down on a blue and white stool to watch the real show. The growing belly did more than just expand, it was shifting into a shape - a rectangle to be exact.
For Calvin it was all very arousing... and very strange. He swallowed a shirt that had blood and cum mixed on it, remembering that night that he had gotten Omari to hit with him a tire iron. The memory making Calvin even more aroused, but he also became aware that he getting closer to the ground. He couldn't see anything that was happening to him because his head wouldn't move except to slurp up more dirty clothes.
"Ooooooh... this is really hot to watch. I didn't know you were so kinky!" Sanela teased and continued watching the rhino's legs disappear under his rectangular belly. As a pair of briefs got sucked into the ravenous rhino's maw, Sanela grinned wider as he witnessed his trick coming to fruition. The thick muscular gray arms disappeared into the body, with the rhino's head shrinking as well. But Calvin's mouth opened wider... and kept opening... the rest of the dirty clothes falling into the void of his maw. His facial features disappeared entirely, leaving behind a simple gray basket with a pink lining.
Sanela giggled as he stroked himself off with the thong he had dug out of Calvin's butt. The soft black fabric still warm and wet. Soon, after a few more firm strokes, Sanela climaxed, blasting out his cum onto the thong and into the basket. "I hope you enjoy tasting my cum and all the dirty clothes you'll be fed for the rest of the week."
Tossing the now soiled and soaked thong into the gray basket as well, Sanela smiles wickedly, his games never coming to an end, "You can thank me later, big man."
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