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SEXpod

By Danath

Sanmer © his player (https://sanmer.sofurry.com/)

Written during Freebies Stream Vol. 71: Corporate Advancement (1/6/2019).

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"Thank you, Dr. Wolfdottir, for that exciting presentation on the physics of matter expansion," a tall and slender gazelle said. She stood in front of a small white podium to the right hand side of a presentation stage. The lights dimmed as the audience of SynTech scientists and executives applauded politely.

The gazelle smoothed out the hem of her short skirt and blouse before checking her cards. "Next up... yes, here we go... we have Dr. Sanmer of the Sanmer Research Institute presenting on... fluid retention and transportation techniques?"

A few scattered claps broke out among the several dozen scientists and executives representing a broad array of the laboratories, businesses, and corporate services that SynTech operated. Meetings such as these were regular opportunities for teams to present findings, pitch new products, and get feedback on potential future projects. A few participants yawned, finding it still too early in the morning to focus on the complicated math behind Dr. Wolfdottir's mass reaction formulas.

From the left side of the small raised platform, a short white arctic fox shoved a large cart up a tiny ramp. The wheels squeaked as the scientist pushed it to the middle of the stage and turned to face the audience. A large white lab coat hung around the vulpine's narrow shoulders while a pair of long yellow braids hung down past his waist, even past the base of his long and fluffy white tail, which flicked regularly side to side behind him.

"Hello, I'm Dr. Sanmer," the fox said, his voice a high and clear tone. "Rather than give you a rundown on the numbers and theoretical calculations behind my latest invention, I'd instead like to demonstrate it for you personally."

Several audience members sat up, more attentive now that they knew they weren't in for another long, dry lecture.

"A common problem for many people in today's busy world," the fox said, pacing back and forth in front the large white cloth draped over the cart, "is how to get back on their feet after a particularly... shall we say... fulfilling encounter."

The vulpine stretched his arms out and moved them up and down, hands bent in over his belly as though his stomach were many times larger than it was in reality. A few heads in the crowd nodded, particularly a set of antlers belonging to a young and thickset reindeer in the front row.

"Obviously time and rest will restore most people, but what about the busy executive or business owner with no time to spare? Should they simply stop finding ways of getting filled to the brim? Absurd."

The fox paused on the side of his cart, one white paw teasing across the top of the draped fabric.

"I have a much better and more elegant solution," the fox continued. His fingers squeezed around the sheet and yanked it away. "I present to you, the SEXpod!"

The fox flung his arm back, dragging the white drape away from the cart with a flourish. A pair of large metal poles reached upwards from either end. Two crossbars ran perpendicular at the top, from which large leather bracelets with extra padding wrapped around the wrists and ankles of a suspended otter. The small male's tail tip flicked back and forth, all the movement it was allowed, as the base was strapped up against the back pole running above his plump rear end, leaving his bottom suspended and spread at hip-height in mid-air. His fingers curled into his palms as his hips trembled. The reason for his struggles appeared to be the small vibrating egg attached to the otter's cock at the tip, keeping him fully aroused and leaking until it was time for the presentation.

Sanmer casually leaned forward as audience members perked up, heads turning as they whispered to themselves. The fox held up his paw, revealing a small white device. One end blinked a light red.

"SEXpod makes any sex better," the fox said, his voice ringing out and quieting down the murmurs. A large display popped up on the project screen behind the fox as he turned towards the otter. In profile, the audience got a good look at the thick bulge running down the front of the fox's blue jeans. "Simply insert into your partner before coitus."

The otter's lips spread in a lewd groan as the fox's fingers stuffed the small device deep between the small male's thick rump cheeks. A moment later, Sanmer's fat red maleness smacked across the bare buns.

"When you're ready, engage your partner," the fox said, his voice a tight grunt as he used a paw to guide his thick tip to the otter's puckered ring. The brown-furred male wriggled, but couldn't go anywhere in the suspended restraints. The fox shoved forward, burying his thickness up to the knot. "I won't bore you with foreplay for the purposes of this demonstration. Now, watch carefully - I'm sure you're all familiar with this part."

The vulpine's thickness flexed, dragging back out before pumping back into the otter's clenching hole. The lean and lithe little male's hips wriggled as he swung forward and back, bouncing off the lean fox's hips. Sanmer's thickness stretched the otter wide as the already-aroused fox grew even harder and bigger. The bulb of his large knot threatened the integrity of the otter's tail as he humped harder and faster. The otter's squeaks echoed in the room, the only sound save for plenty of heavy breathing and shifting clothes. His cock jerked, slapping against his belly each time Sanmer's base plugged him up, forcing a stream of clear pre-cum out of his overstimulated pink shaft.

The fox growled and leaned forward, pressing his chest into the steel bar above the otter's hips. His claws dug into the male's pelt, dragging him down, forcing his plus-sized knot forward. The otter's eyes stretched as wide as his tight rump, while several members of the audience leaned forward to get a better view of the fat, veined knot slowly sinking in.

The otter's stomach bulged lewdly down towards the floor and Sanmer let out a satisfied sigh as he flexed forward once more, forcing that fat knot deep. The otter closed around it, a keening moan pitching from his muzzle as the fox's hips kept swinging forward, stretching and filling the smaller male's stomach as his shaft fattened up even more.

"Of course... for the purposes of this demonstration," Sanmer said, pausing to suck on his teeth as the otter's plump cheeks spread across his thighs, "I'll be going a little... ungggh... overboard!"

The otter's belly stretched obscenely outwards, taking on the shape of the first gush of thick seed to flood into him, pumped deep and trapped by the oversized foxcock wiggling and squirming ever deeper into his tight little hole. The small male's cries rang out as he came, shooting ropes of white seed along the floor beneath him. His fat stomach swelled larger, hanging down low, forcing his cock to point back between his thighs. Within minutes, the otter's stomach pressed into the stage itself, flattening out as the tiny chest stuck out above it like a pincushion.

The fox sighed and leaned forward, thrusts slowing to a halt as he gradually felt his heavy balls pull low, still ready for another round. He tugged his hips backwards experimentally, but his knot completely sealed off the otter's rump and prevented him from disengaging.

"Quite the unfortunate scene, yes?" Sanmer asked, dramatically pulling out his cell phone from a pocket on his lab coat as the otter's chest heaved and he groaned, belly sloshing audibly back and forth. "Yes, hello? An emergency meeting for Mr. Otter? Oh no!"

Sanmer mocked shocked indignation and put his phone back in his pocket. "How could he possibly attend a meeting like this?" he asked, gesturing with both paws towards the bloated and dazed figure of the male wrapped around his shaft.

The cute young reindeer in the audience nodded more enthusiastically than most and shifted in his seat.

"That's where the SEXpod comes in, so to speak," Sanmer said, grinning. "It's controlled by an app, so it's always easy to use."

The fox grabbed his phone back out of his pocket and leaned backwards, allowing the otter's tight rump to clench and hold his cock, causing his test subject to squirm and moan with helpless pleasure as the inflated knot reversed the pressure.

"With a few simple taps, it's easy to relieve yourself of a fulfilling time with a valued partner," the fox said. "Simply open the app and direct the results to another user!"

In the front row, the reindeer felt his phone buzz. He took it out and looked at it, then up at the scientist on the stage, and then back at the phone.

"Go ahead and accept the request, please," Sanmer said, grinning as he wiggled his hips to stir up the otter's insides a little more.

The reindeer nodded and tapped a button on the phone screen. Immediately a loud and long shuddering moan rang out of the otter as his gut contracted, pulling up until he was as taut and thin and wiggly as ever, despite the lewd bulge of the fox's massive knot stretching his gut outwards. The reindeer, for his part, sat up straight in his seat and stretched his fingers over his belly as it flooded outwards. A river of thick cum gushed out of his nostrils and muzzle, dripping down onto his black suit. Buttons flew off as his stomach swelled larger and larger, until it was hanging over his knees and draping over into the laps of the two scientists watching on either side of him.

A ripple of applause ran through the audience as Sanmer took a bow, the movement of which encouraged another squeal of pleasure from the otter, who came again on the floor beneath him. The white fox took a moment to bask in the applause and straightened his braids out before nodding his head.

"Now it's easy to get to that important meeting without having to take the minivan!" the fox said to laughter. "Of course, I'm still working on how deal with one other problem I've run into in testing."

To make his point, the vulpine pulled his hips back, trying to drag his knot free and failing, accompanied by a series of pleasured whines and squeaks. He thrust forward instead, shoving the ball of flesh deeper into the otter's belly, both paws returning to grasp those wide tan hips. The fox closed his eyes, panting hard, thrusting deep and solid as the reindeer's belly sloshed, pinning down his cock as it squirted desperately onto the floor.

"Of course, there's more to it than just simple transference," Sanmer said, his voice tight as he once more approached his peak. The slaps of his hips bouncing off the otter's thick backside echoed through the musky presentation hall. "There's also real-time... multiplying... uploads!"

The fox's voice broke into a long and low growl of pleasure as the otter's belly sloshed outwards, filling even faster and fuller than the first time. The recently-emptied river-dweller flexed and wriggled, crying out before gargling as a river of seed flooded up his throat and drained out of his nostrils.

Around the hall, the phones of every person buzzed, but before they could check the messages, the otter's stomach shrank back down. Blouses ripped and buttons flew as dozens of scientists and executives experienced the full, gut-churning blasts of Sanmer's powerful orgasm. As quickly as each huge burst of seed stretched the gasping otter's stomach towards the floor, he contracted right back again, leaving him tight and warm around the fox's shaft. Sanmer moaned as he kept going, cumming hard, eagerly flooding the bound otter over and over as the groans and gurgles of the audience increased in volume.

To the right hand side of the stage, the gazelle who presented each scientist leaned against the wall, both paws struggling to contain the enormous tan sphere stretching out and away from her swollen chest. She leaned back as she shuddered, quivering all over as the heat and potency of Sanmer's multiplied orgasm overtook her senses, inciting a spike in pheromones that only intensified her pleasure. The rest of the audience found themselves in similar quandaries, all aroused, cumming, slumping in their chairs and squeezing into each other as the available space in the room rapidly diminished.

The reindeer in the front row ballooned outwards, the only person to get a double dose of the mad scientist's oversized arousal. His belly squeezed forward, wrapping over the edge of the stage as it stretched upwards and outwards, filling him out as though he were being blown up with air. His legs and arms pulled into his own taut pelt as he bloated more and more, until streams of cum fired out of his nostrils, muzzle, cock, and even his nipples as the mass quantity of fluid tried to find some way to escape. His balls grew almost as fast as his stomach, though his cock couldn't keep up with the firehose-like flow.

Sanmer leaned forward, huffing and groaning, cock still trembling deep inside the moaning, slim otter. He reached around, stroking the other male's stomach, feeling the outline of his own cock steadily pulsing beneath his fingers. The arctic fox grinned as he surveyed his audience full of fat and bloated scientists and executives - there wasn't a single dry eye in the house. Or seat, or rump, or anything really. The whole place reeked of his spicy musk.

"I hope this demonstration of the SEXpod will lead to rapid integration into SynTech's consumer product supply chain," the fox said. "Thank you very much for your attention."

The wheels on the cart squeaked through the puddle of jizzle on the stage as the fox shoved forward, huge length still buried knot-deep in the small otter's wriggling body. The fox grunted as the tightness intensified while going down the little ramp, each jostle sending tingles throughout his thighs. The audience of bloated, gurgling scientists and executives let out a collective groan as the fox pushed the bound-up otter through the door and into the hallway, where a few passing couriers and secretaries openly gawked at the sight of the low-slung otter hanging by his wrists and ankles impaled on a cock far too large for him.

"Good job in there, Reggie," Sanmer said. "Appreciate the help."

"Nnnngghhhh..."

"Yeah, sushi for lunch sounds great. My treat."

The fox glanced over his shoulder to where a cute, hunky delivery rabbit stared after them, mouth agape. The fox reached into his pocket and took out his phone. He tapped a few buttons as he turned back around and leisurely walked/humped his way with the cart back towards the lab he used when preparing for his presentations.

"It'll have to be a late lunch, Reggie... I think I've got one more round in me..."

"Nnnffffhhhh..."

"Only another two hours, don't be such a baby. You're getting sushi, aren't you?"

The otter's stomach bloated with another round of vulpine essence. Sanmer's stride wobbled only a little as he shuddered with the pleasure of another orgasm induced by the swinging, tight otter body clenching around his overgrown shaft and rump-destroying knot.

In the hallway behind them, the rabbit's phone buzzed. The fox lurched forward, thighs clenching, as the belly of the suspended otter dropped almost to the floor before rapidly tightening back up. A gurgled moan and a loud "sploosh!" echoed up the hallway after them as Sanmer gripped the rail of the bondage cart tighter.

"Maybe... two and a half... nnggh!"

The end