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Mummerfly - Taking a Break

From Rix Solstice

A Commission for Felekar

A bit of background on Felekar. He and I have chatted online for over a year, but I've known of HIS stories for a very long time, starting with my favourite, entitled Do Not Touch, found at --- . The character Felekar, though a series of misadventures, has ended up with sentient tentacle-creatures inhabiting his tail. They feed on sexual energy and occasionally use others to breed more like them. Actual infestation of a body is rare. He often converses with them. Very often, they get him into all sorts of sexual troubles. This is yet another of their little adventures.

"Seriously, guys, what are you not telling me about this place?" Felekar muttered as he laid back on one of the sun-baked rocks next to a stream. For the last few weeks, the sentient creatures that had taken up residence in his tail had been voraciously active. Then, all of a sudden one morning they had suggested a vacation for the fox, way out in the wilderness. Every time he'd thought he'd found a good place to set up camp, the tentacles had urged him that it wasn't a safe spot. After almost a day of searching, they'd _finally_settled on a good camp site in a clearing next to a mountain stream. Testing the water had shown that it was clean and drinkable. There were some berry bushes nearby, which his tablet had identified as edible, if you squeezed the juices out of them and drank them. Felekar really had to agree, it wasn't a bad spot.

Oh, you'll see. Listen, you let us do this, we'll give you two whole months without bothering you. You'll be safe, we promise! Came the voice in his head, a little scratching at the back of his mind.You KNOW we have your best interests at heart, buddy! We'd never let anything HURT you.

Felekar's eyes narrowed, and he glared at nothing in particular, knowing that the tentacles would catch on to his expression. "So there IS something you're not telling me," he growled and shook his head. He reached for his backpack and pulled out an energy bar and unwrapped it. The tentacles had been so convincing in getting him out on vacation, though. No responsibilities, no work, they'd said. After weeks of badgering the fox with their suggestions, he'd finally acquiesced and taken time off. One full month of vacation, out in the wild, like Felekar had done when he was a teenager.

_Listen, buddy. We KNOW you wanted a break from having to hunt for our meals. Just trust us, okay? You'll love it eventually. You really won't have a choice. When have we ever REALLY steered you wrong? Made you do something you really didn't like?

_

Felekar sighed and finished off the energy bar. His ears pinned back against his head and he growled again, "Okay, fine. So why didn't you say something?"

Well..._the voice said, and Felekar could hear the hesitation. _We didn't really think you'd go for it. See, we really DO want to give you a rest. So we kinda found something online. Just relax and let it happen when it happens, okay? You always end up liking what we get you into, right?

"When WHAT happens, guys?" Felekar asked, gritting his teeth. Just then, he caught scent of something, something that was tickling his senses. It smelled sweet and reminded him faintly of a vixen in heat. He shivered, feeling his cock starting to swell in its sheath as he got the strangest urge to get on his hands and knees. "Guys, what are you doing..." he whispered.

Oh, we're just... helping things along a bit. That's what they did sometimes, made him aroused and desperate to be bred. As his hand wrapped around his vulpine shaft, Felekar started to stroke.Just remember, buddy, you'll be safe. Just do what feels natural, okay?

Shuddering, Felekar rolled onto his hands and knees, still stroking himself. From the start, he'd known the tentacles were up to something, but some part of him had hoped that they actually DID want to give him a break. At the same time, though, another part of him wondered what sort of new debauchery they'd devised for him. "Two months? No, I want three! Three months with no teasing, no screwing around, no pushing me to go out and lift my tail for someone. I'll do what I want when I want it!" He let out a low groan, his pre dribbling onto the rock beneath him. That vixen-scent was getting stronger, tinged with something else he couldn't identify. All of a sudden, he heard a buzzing sound, loud and thrumming, and it was getting louder. No, he realized, not louder... it was getting CLOSER.

Three months, fine, buddy! You might not want to look though, the tentacles mock-whispered in Felekar's mind. Of course, the admonition had the opposite effect, and the fox craned his head to see what was making the buzzing. What he saw made a knot form in his belly. Perched on the rocks only a dozen feet away was a green-and-purple insect that most resembled a dragonfly mixed with a wasp. It was almost as long as he was, but much thinner, with a bulbous abdomen and six spindly legs on its torso just above the abdomen. Four diaphanous wings fluttered on its back.

"That?!" Felekar exclaimed, stunned at the depravity to which the tentacles seemed to want him to descend. "You want me mounted by a bug?" Rolling back over, he crouched in a defensive pose, his erection forgotten entirely.

Well, yeah. That's about it. Just... listen, seriously. You can go, but... we REALLY want this, okay? Just let it mount you! Let it pump you full of... All of a sudden, the tentacles went silent, as if they weren't sure if they should continue.

"Full of _what?"_Felekar growled. The insect regarded the fox impassively, as if waiting for him to either run, or resume his earlier position. "You tell me right now or I swear I'll cut you guys off. I mean it! LITERALLY cut you guys off. I don't care if I'm tailless for the rest of my life!"

Eggs?_The tentacles ventured. _C'mon buddy. Just do it. It's not gonna kill you, and you'll like what happens after. Promise. Just DO it! We'll even give you four months!

Felekar shuddered from head to toe at that thought of letting the creature fill him. He thought about all the things the tentacles had made him do in the past. Some of it had been uncomfortable, but in the end he'd certainly enjoyed himself. "Four months. Fine."

_That's riiiight, buddy, four months peace for one month of those eggs in you. So get yourselves on all fours for it._With a soft, long suffering sigh, Felekar rolled back onto his hands and knees and faced himself away from the insect. He started to stroke himself again, closing his eyes, trying not to think of what he was about to let happen.

There was a renewed buzzing sound, and Felekar lifted his tail and moved it to the side. The weight of the insect came to rest on his back, and he felt the six legs wrap around him, two over his shoulders, two across his chest, and then two across his pelvis. Hard chitin settled in against soft orange-red fur, and Felekar let out a little moan. There was a naughtiness, a forbidden pleasure in what was happening that he knew was entirely his own.

"Can't believe I;m letting you guys talk me into this," Felekar breathed. "This is just all kinds of messed up... okay, do your-AAAH!" He let out a cry of pain as the insect bit the side of his neck. Fire spread from the bite as a potent venom was pumped into him. It hurt, like the sting of a fire ant, spreading all throughout his body. _We didn't want to tell you about that..._The tentacles ventured.

"What the hell, guys," Felekar slurred, suddenly unable to work his jaw. As the bug gripped him tight with those spindly legs, fluttering wings to keep him upright, the fox felt his joints locking in place as the venom continued to spread through him. As it reached his cock, Felekar let out a groan. His length was swelling, and soon he felt pre liberally drooling from the tip. IN a matter of seconds, the helpless fox was locked in place and more aroused than he had ever felt. Not even in the throes of the tentacles' feedings had he ever felt this desperate.

There was a strange slurping sound, and Felekar felt a dribble of ichor pour onto his rump and tailhole. Unable to turn his head back to watch, he could only imagine the prehensile appendage pushing out of that thick abdomen, dribbling with slippery fluid. Squirming and wiggling, the appendage wrapped around his cock, exploring. The tip of the thing pushed at the hole at the end of Felekar's cock, and for a moment the fox thought it would try to penetrate him there. Soon, though, it unwrapped itself and slowly trailed back down his engorged shaft and upward past his balls, leaving a wet trail of greenish ichor in its wake.

_We just figured we wanted food to come to us, right? You just gotta go with the flow. Not that you have much choice now, buddy._Even as the tip of the ovipostor found its way to the fox's tight tailring, Felekar wondered just how they were planning to get their 'meals' from this. Soon, the tapered tip of the inch-wide appendage began to press insistently at the fox's back end.

"Eff... you... guys..." Felekar tried to groan as he felt his tailring spread for the bug's ovipostor, but all that came out was an unintelligible vocalization. Slick and relatively thin, he felt the appendage push in slowly, carefully, seeking any resistance. A whimper spilled from his lips as it started to probe deeper than anything had ever been, save for the tentacles. He knew that he couldn't stop it even if he tried. Even if he _wanted_it to, and in his need-addled mind, he wasn't sure if he did.

Inch by implacable inch, the ovipostor squirmed deeper. One foot. Two feet. Felekar could feel it wriggling its way into his intestine, descending deeper and deeper. When he felt the wriggling up near the top of his belly, he let out another groan. Finally, he felt it stop when there was a little aching pain near the bottom right of his abdomen. For a few moments, he thought it would try to continue even farther, but the bug's ovipostor had finally stopped.

Felekar had to admit, this was the most intimately unique feeling he'd ever experienced, being penetrated that deeply. All he wanted to do was paw himself off, but he couldn't move an inch, not even to ball his hands into fists.

The bug's abdomen came to rest pressed right up against his rear. Then, it started; a strange pressure at his tailring, and the fox whimpered softly as his pucker was forced even wider as a golfball-sized egg started to demand entry. With a lewd popping sensation, the egg passed into him, and he felt another starting to spread him. One after the other, they started to fill him, travelling along the length of that now undulating appendage.

Perversely, Felekar started counting the eggs as they were forced along the length of the ovipostor. He had reached thirty three eggs by the time he felt a rush of warmth and increased pressure. Now the ovipostor was pulling out, stopping every inch or so to deposit the next egg along with a generous splash of ichor. Filled with nutrients, his body started to absorb it, and along with it even more of that potent aphrodisiac. By the time the last egg slipped free, the fox was almost mindless with need.

Oh, this tastes... wonderful... The tentacles spoke into Felekar's lust-addled mind as they drank in all his need, all his desperation. You'll get all the breeding you want soon. Any other time, Felekar would have questioned that turn of phrase, but all he did was moan.

The bug jerked the ovipostor free and wiped it on the ground. Thinking his ordeal over, Felekar whimpered when the bug relaxed its grip. Fluttering its wings, the creature slowly turned itself around, the appendage hanging free, abdomen pressing against his nose. Felekar's eyes went wide as the ovipostor started searching again. The fox's stomach churned as he thought of where the thing had been, but to his relief, the slime that covered it seemed to have kept anything unpleasant from clinging to it. Without any hesitation, the ovipostor shoved itself into his mouth and down his throat.

Felekar gurgled and gagged, but there was no stopping the alien appendage as it forced its way down his gullet. This time it was quicker, more urgent, as if the creature knew its chosen host would need to breathe. The taste of that strange ichor was sweet and almost syrupy, laced with hints of feminine and masculine pleasure. Effortlessly it made its way right to his stomach. He felt his jaw ache and his throat ache as the ovipostor swelled even wider. Eyes watering, he felt each egg as it was deposited into his stomach. Only eight of them this time, thankfully, not enough to make his stomache ache.

Finally, just as Felekar was seeing stars from the lack of oxygen, the ovipostor pulled out. As the insect shuddered from head to toe, the fox could see that its abdomen was more than a little bit smaller. That part of the ordeal over, the fox simply grunted as the insect released him and flew off, its job now done and a good portion of its clutch laid inside the fox.

Mind addled with lust, Felekar wondered what was to come next. Don't worry, buddy,_he heard the voice in his head say, _they'll hatch just fine. Not gonna kill you. But you're gonna be kinda... busy for the next few weeks.

Locked in that position by the effects of the venom, Felekar just whimpered. A large puddle of his precum had begun to form on the rocks beneath him. For what felt like hours, he was there, the rock starting to dig into his knees and his hands. In truth, less than half an hour had gone by when he felt his arms and legs start to shake and he slumped to the ground. Without even thinking, he rolled onto his back and started to paw at himself, desperate for some sort of release, hoping that somehow the overwhelming arousal would be sated with an orgasm.

It was only a few seconds before the fox felt himself brought to the edge. His peak was seconds away, he knew it, but then seconds passed, and then minutes, and then ten minutes. Sorry buddy, that's not happening,_the tentacles said to him, _not now, not until the eggs are gone. We read up on this while you were asleep a few months ago. It's perfect. We get to just drink up all your need, your desperation, and well, their release.

"Their?!" Felekar exclaimed, suddenly on alert, looking all around him. Immediately he knew who or what the tentacles were talking about. Creeping out of the underbrush, the fox saw four wolflike creatures, all of them males. Even worse (better?) was that all four had thick red shafts slipped free from their sheaths. Immediately, they zeroed in on the now helpless fox and started trotting his way.

"Oh my god," Felekar whined, his own cock throbbing and literally dribbling pre constantly. Before he was even aware of it, he'd rolled back over and turned away from the wolves, tail raised and head resting on his forearms. The wolves were all large, and as they approached he felt his stomach clench when he realized that he wanted what they were about to do.

Oh this is so dirty, buddy. And you want it, the tentacles whispered, somehow sounding sultry and seductive despite just being a voice in Felekar's head with no actual sound. "Yeah," he whimpered as the first wolf reached him, nose sniffing at the fox's tailhole. The wolf gave off a soft whine of confusion about the strange creature that smelled so strongly of bitch in heat.

The male trotted around to face the fox, sitting back on his haunches, the thick red shaft entirely feral. Thing is, it's not all the venom and the eggs, the tentacles whispered when the other three wolves joined the first, each snuffling at Felekar's cock and bitch-scented precum, then up to his tailhole. The fourth gave the tailhole a lick and danced around a bit. You could fight it, if you really wanted to. Scare them off. But you want these guys to fuck you.

Felekar groaned and, despite his lust-addled state, just nodded to nobody in particular. You want it. You need it, buddy. So let this be your vacation, yeah? You don't ever have to tell anybody, because when it's all done, it'll only take two days or so before you stop attracting every male that smells you.

The fourth wolf, the taste of his bitch's need on his tongue, reared up and hunched over Felekar. There was no hesitation in Felekar when he felt the heavy creature mounting him; he reached back and took hold of the feral's shaft and guided it up to nestle under his tail. He groaned when the wolf started to thrust, his already stretched tailhole admitting the thick length without any resistance.

Shuddering, Felekar gave into his impulses completely, embracing this strange artificial heat that had come over him. He reached out to the first wolf and took hold of his shaft. Immediately the wolf stood up and moved closer, stepping up to his side. Hungrily, the fox brought the engorged shaft to his lips and wrapped them around the tip, suppressing a cry when the wolf mounting him began to fuck in earnest.

Surprised, the wolf in front of Felekar danced around a bit, hips jerking forward. All of a sudden the wolf had moved again and had reared up to hunch over the fox from the front. Felekar opened his mouth and let the shaft in, pulling his lips over his teeth to keep from scraping the wolf's cock. Before long, that wolf was fucking with as much enthusiasm as it could.

_Don't worry buddy, we'll make sure he can fit, okay? We'll breathe for you. We'll even help keep you up when you get too tired to stay up!_Felekar gurgled desperately when the cock in his mouth shoved its way into his throat. He barely even heard the taunting voices in his head, and he greedily swallowed, massaging the wolf's cock.

Felekar was jerked a little way out of his entrancement when the thick knot of the wolf in his rear started hammering against his tailring. He knew that was going to hurt, and not just a little, but when he felt himself starting to spread wide, he was surprised at the lack of pain. We're taking care of you buddy, just let go. Be as much an animal as them.

Groaning, Felekar felt his whole body relax as he let himself go again. He could see the thick knot of the wolf in his mouth as it started to bump against his muzzle. Straining, the fox opened his jaw wider, and when he felt his lips pass the widest part of the knot, the wolf shoved a little more and buried itself in Felekar's throat completely. True to their word, the tentacles started feeding him air so he wouldn't choke.

When the wolf mounting his rear let out a low howl of triumph, Felekar moaned. With a lewd slurping sound the wolf's knot passed his tailring and swelled up, locking inside the fox. He'd never felt stretched so wide, and when he felt warmth in his bowel and a pulsing of the shaft in his throat, he knew that the wolves were depositing their seed in him.

There you go, buddy, the tentacles softly growled in the fox's mind. Isn't this great? Buddy? Felekar? Oh yeah, you're gone..._time for us to just feed on all this._Pinned there between the two wolves, hot breath spilling on his back and on his neck, Felekar could only gurgle and twitch and swallow.

When, nearly fifteen minutes later, the two wolves began to pull themselves out, each with a wet slurp and a small torrent of watery cum, the other two had already started moving to take their place.

When Felekar saw a purple-scaled, almost dragonlike lizard even larger than the wolves slip out of the stream and start to approach, the fox couldn't even feel surprise when he saw the ridged and pointed dual shafts hanging free from its vent.

It was going to be a long month...