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This story was written for Reivan as part of my themed Patreon request day for April 2018. This month's theme was "Spring Cleaning" and the story contains M/Solo masturbation involving consenting adults, as well as some transformation and toy play.

Robin's Toys

Matty and Robin weren't technically living together, but the deer spent so much of his time at his friend and lover's dorm that they might as well have been. He had his own key, he knew members of the jackalope's dorm better than he'd ever gotten to know anyone in his own, and thus he thought nothing of slipping inside when his classes were done for the day even though it would be a couple of hours before Robin got back from his own.

When he arrived on that particular day, the first thing Matty noticed was that Robin had been cleaning. He could tell, because the dorm was a mess. There was a huge pile of books next to the bookcase, a massive stack of clothes next to the closet, and at the foot of the bed, beside a chest that Matty had only noticed casually as one of several boxes and suitcases stored beneath the bed itself, a pile of objects that immediately both drew the deer's attention and brought a rosy blush to his face. His eyes widened, and after slipping out of his jacket and glancing around the empty room as though just making absolutely sure he was alone here, he trotted over and sat down upon the floor next to that unabashedly obvious pile of sex toys.

Lifting the lid of the case, Matty's eyes bulged and he giggled uncontrollably. How had he not known that Robin had that many toys? Oh my god, there had to be at least a couple of dozen in that box, and that wasn't including the twenty or so objects piled up next to it. Rooting through the chest with a constant smile and a rosy glow upon his face, Matty removed and examined the toys one by one. A lot of them were dildos, not just smooth or vaguely phallic moulded rubber shafts, but highly detailed replicas in bright colours that were obviously meant to resemble a particular species. There was a horse, a dragon, several canines, and... Matty lifted one particular toy up in front of his face, turning it over and over as he tried to figure out who the hell had a cock like that. In the end he shrugged, tossed it back into the box, and resolved to ask Robin later. After all, assuming that the pile on the floor were the items he planned on discarding during this spontaneous bout of spring cleaning, that meant he wanted to keep the... whatever it was.

Alongside the dildos in that chest were several vibrators, both of the phallic variety and not. There was at least one egg style vibe with a long, thin rubber wire connecting it to a control unit, and a vibrating ring that looked as though it definitely wasn't meant to be worn on anyone's fingers. There were no fewer than three pairs of handcuffs, a device that looked like a chastity harness, and something that Matty could only guess was made for sounding, though until this moment he'd had no idea that Robin had even considered trying that before today.

Compared to all the items in the chest, the objects which seemed to have been placed in something more of a discard pile were obviously either much more well used, or simply less well cared for. There was a broken pair of handcuffs, a dildo with... oh my god, were those teeth marks?? And a pair of panties, reversibly printed with pink on one side and blue on the other, each printed with a heart of the opposing colour. Most of the stuff looked like junk or at least something that there seemed to be a better version of in the chest already, and thus Matty could see why Robin would want to filter it out. But, those panties... those were what drew his attention. They were silky soft, obviously designed with a more feminine body in mind, or at least to make a body look more feminine if not outright girly when they were upon it. The skinny deer found himself blushing as he looked at them in quiet consideration, and he felt his face getting redder and redder as the more times he found himself glancing back from other items in or out of the chest to those panties, the more aware he became of the erection that at some point had begun to tent his trousers.

"N-normally I'd wait and ask..."

Matty murmured to himself, more as a method of alleviating his own responsibility than with any sincere or lingering guilt.

"...but, if you were going to throw them out anyway..."

He plucked the panties, pink fabric currently on the outside, from the stack of otherwise unappealing toys and accessories. He rose to his feet, and after setting the panties down on the edge of the bed began to bashfully slip out of his clothes, glancing over at the locked dorm room door as though certain that at any moment Robin was going to burst in and catch him in the act. Not that he minded the idea of being caught of course, but... he wanted to actually get caught in the midst of something lewd and fun, not before he could even get started. By the time the deer was naked, he was also fully erect. He looked down his lithe body with a bashful giggle as his cock twitched, and moaned as he glanced over at those panties once more.

Gently, reverently he plucked them from the bed, stepped into them one leg at a time, and began to slide the smooth, soft fabric up his legs. He moaned louder still even before they were past his thighs, finding them small but not too small, tight but not too tight. Soon they were cupping and caressing his balls with their silky soft blue innards, and a few moments of shuffling, squirming and struggling later, Matty was whimpering and gasping in unabashedly lewd excitement at just how hot it looked to see his cock straining and throbbing, stretching out the front of those gorgeously soft, deliciously small and stretchable pink panties.

He reached down, and rubbed at their front. At the blue heart currently pressed forward and outward by the tent of his throbbing erection. He cried out in lust, in pleasure as a wave of stimulation more intense than he felt should have been possible for a first masturbatory touch crashed over him. His crotch began to tingle, almost like he was about to cum, almost like he was about to lose control. The deer moaned, he bucked his hips, and he rubbed the front of the panties again, fingers caressing the blue heart a second time. The pleasure intensified, the tingling grew even more uncontrollable and irresistible, and then, all of a sudden...

"O-ohh! Oh god!"

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When Robin returned from the last of his own classes, he couldn't help but feel a little worried. Unless they'd gotten their schedules mixed up Matty should have finished his own classes over two hours ago, but the texts he had sent the deer since then enquiring about plans for dinner had gone utterly unanswered. Thus he had found himself walking back from class a little faster than normal, and now as he approached his dorm room door the jackalope's ears were perked and eager to capture the sound of something, anything coming from within to suggest that Matty was safe and well within.

He reached the door, extended a paw towards the lock with the key at the ready, and that was when he heard it. A moan. A long, lingering, franticly pleasure stricken moan from within. His heart skipped a beat, his fear and worry fell away, and as he slipped the key into the door and let himself hurriedly into his dorm room, Robin could already feel his nervousness being rapidly replaced by excitement and anticipation.

"R-Robin! Ohhh yes, yes! Yessssssss!"

Robin had barely closed the door behind him, only just managing to turn and look towards his bed and the deer laid out and writhing upon it, when Matty wailed to him in both greeting and fevered orgasmic bliss. The deer's naked body lifted his hips from the bed, bucking feverishly into the air, and as he howled and writhed in release, he held a loudly humming egg vibrator to his crotch; to his visibly quivering, contracting, liberally squirting pussy. The jackalope's own arousal surged as he saw what lay between Matty's legs, both in terms of the genitalia that had replaced his usual rock hard cock, and indeed the loose collection of half a dozen different dildos and vibrators that were resting on the damp sheets between his quaking thighs. He grinned, and as he rushed forward towards the man of his dreams, Robin saw something else. A scrap of fabric, pink on the outside, blue within, hanging off of Matty's left ankle.

He laughed joyously, and dropped to his knees beside the bed, reaching out to stroke his still spasming, cumming lover's cheek.

"Oh, Matty. Oh my god, y-you put on the panties."

As he came down from his peak, Matty whimpered and nodded while sinking back down against the pillows and soft sheets.

"I... I was freaked out at first. It just happened. One minute my cock was hard, a-and the next... I had a throbbing clit instead. But, t-then I realised... this was a dream. I've never had a lucid dream before, w-where I was aware, and able to choose what I did. But, it's been fun. Really fun. And now, n-now you're here too."

Chuckling softly, Robin craned his neck over to Matty's face and planted a gentle kiss on the needy deer's forehead.

"Oh, hun. I'm sorry to spoil things, or... maybe I'm not, but... this isn't a dream. This is happening."

Matty's eyes widened a little, but he didn't seem convinced. Robin couldn't really blame him, after all, if he was just part of a dream would he even be able to admit that fact, to be aware of it at all? He smiled and stroked his lover's face once again, continuing to explain and convince Matty as best he could.

"It's not a dream. The panties are just... they're a gift I was given by an old friend a couple of years ago. I used to use them a lot. They were such fun. But, I didn't think I had much use for them any more. Because... now I have you, and, I wasn't sure if this was something you'd be into. These... changes."

He glanced down the length of Matty's body, still fully male, just with some slightly different equipment than before. Once again he shuddered, and within his own trousers and underwear, the jackalope's own erection gave a desirous twitch. By the time he looked back up at the deer, there was a slightly more serious, thoughtful expression upon Matty's features.

"If it is real, w-which I'm still not totally clear on, given the whole... y'know, impossible magic thing, then does that mean I'm stuck this way? Is there like, a pair of magic boxer shorts that turn my crotch back?"

Robin laughed and shrugged, scooting down the bed a little and gently plucking the twisted panties off of Matty's ankle. He held them up for the deer to see, and flipped them inside out, placing the pink on the inside, the blue on the outside.

"You're not too far off, but it's just the panties. Put the pink on the outside, you get a pussy. Put the blue on the outside, a cock. All you have to do is touch the heart twice while you're wearing them like that."

He pointed to the now pink heart on the blue outer fabric of the silky underwear, and looked back to Matty to see how his boyfriend was processing all this knowledge. The deer nodded slowly. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes in thought for a moment, and then as he opened them up again just a few seconds later... Robin saw his cheeks beginning to glow brighter once again, and a smile twitching at the corners of his cute, ever so kissable snout.

"So, i-if I can change back at any time... that means there's no real rush, r-right?"

Robin smiled and nodded.

"That's right. If you want to enjoy this experience some more, or... just to go out for a walk, for a meal while you're like that, anything really. There's no rush. No pressure at all, so long as you don't lose the panties."

Their eyes lingered upon one another. Both men grinned. They'd been together long enough, experienced enough intimate moments together to know precisely what they were both thinking in that instant. Thus, they didn't need to say it, and they didn't. Robin simply rose up from beside the bed, Matty whimpering softly as he saw the bulge present in the jackalope's trousers. The deer cleared off the bed, shifting the toys he'd used already onto the bedside table, while watching the jackalope strip down to his underwear, and finally to not a stitch. To his rock hard cock, a smile, and his soft furred, lean built body.

They moaned together, and the two lovers kissed deeply as Robin slipped onto the bed and straddled Matty. Their bodies felt so at peace, so familiar in this intimate state, and yet on this occasion they were both all too aware that something was different. Something was brand new. Thus, as Matty lay back and whimpered, writhed while he felt Robin's cock rubbing between the soft, flushed lips of his pussy, the jackalope's twitching tip grazing against his swollen clit, he was all too glad to hear Robin acknowledge what they were about to share.

"Another first for you and me, hmm, Hufflepuff?"

Matty's cheeks burned crimson, and he whined happily, nodding eagerly up and down where he lay beneath the jackalope.

"Another first..."

He echoed, gasping, eyes bulging as for the first time in his life he felt a real live cock slipping inside his brand new, desperately eager pussy. So hot. So hard. So good, overwhelmingly intense and intimate all at once as he felt that shaft, that part of Robin inside of him like he had never felt them be connected before.

"...a-and, oh... oh Robin. Just like last time, there's no-one I'd rather share it with."

By Jeeves

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