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"And you're sure this really works?" said Andy.

"It's like I told you man, hypnosis really works. Just say the trigger word and you'll have the time of your life."

The fox eyed his phone warily, still unsure. "And you've used this before?"

"Damn right I did," said the rabbit on the other end of the call. "Best orgasms of my life!"

As much sex as the rabbit got, Andy knew that was really saying something.

"Alright, alright. I'm convinced," said Andy. "And you're sure it'll stop on its own?"

"All the programs in this set I got last for three hours. Trust me, by the time you're done you'll be thanking me. Give me a call after you, uh... finish," said the rabbit, laughing.

Andy hung up and set his phone on the coffee table next to the small collection of toys he'd pulled out just for this. His buddy had been talking his ears off about these new hypnosis vids he'd found, and the fox was finally going to try one out. He'd watched the video the rabbit had sent him, and the programming in it only lasted for a little while. All he had to do was trigger it, and from what the rabbit said it would be like going on autopilot until he was done.

Andy untied the loose cotton pants he was wearing and let them drop to the floor, kicking them aside and standing naked in his living room save for the dogtags hanging around his neck. His smoothed out his brilliant orange fur, his hands tracing down from the lighter fur under his muzzle to where it faded and darkened beneath his belly, one hand curling around his dark red sheath and the other hefting his orange furred balls as he said the trigger word.

At first, he didn't feel anything. But then, without him having to do anything to make it happen, he felt his cock sliding out of his sheath until he was fully hard. He hadn't even really touched himself, yet his knot was already swelling until the bulb of flesh was at full size, keeping him from retreating back into his sheath. It was at that moment that an overwhelming need hit him, and without realizing what he was doing, Andy started stroking himself.

He worked both hands over his cock, squeezing and stroking his length slowly as the pleasure gradually started to build. He even teased at his knot a bit; a move guaranteed to get a reaction out of any canine. It only took a couple of minutes to have him leaking, a bead of precum gathering at the pointed tip of his dick. He swiped his paw over it, lubing up his palm and rubbing at the head of his cock, a warm moan rising from his throat at the way that felt.

So far, for all his friend's boasting about the wonders of hypnosis, Andy wasn't seeing what the big deal was. Sure, he felt a bit more sensitive than usual, and his knot had made an appearance faster than it usually would, but beyond that he really didn't feel all that different.

His pleasure built quickly, and soon he found himself teetering on the edge of orgasm. Just as he was about to go over the edge, his hands stopped, letting go of his cock and falling to his sides. Mildly annoyed at stopping before he got to cum, Andy tried to grab his dick again, but as soon as his hands got within three inches of his dick, they froze, unable to get any closer, no matter how hard he tried.

"What?"

Andy felt his orgasm fading away, though the need for it was greater than before. Eventually, he was able to start stroking himself again, but the same thing happened. As soon as he felt he was about to cum, it was like his body took over and made him stop, making the fox growl in annoyance. But as his second near-orgasm faded, he realized that the hypnosis wasn't making him cum. It was keeping him on edge! That was not what he'd signed on for.

He tried to put his pants back on, but when he started to reach for them, he froze, his hands instead moving to the table and grabbing the vibrator wand sitting there. Despite his best efforts to drop it, Andy instead slide the rubber tube attachment around his cock and flicked the wand on, starting to work it up and down the length of his dick while his thumb teased at the tip of his dick.

The toy was on a low setting, so it took a bit of time to work himself towards orgasm, but every so often he found himself changing the power of the wand. Once, he pushed it down against the top of his knot and switched it to full power, causing the fox to fall to his knees, panting as his balls started to pull up, the vibrations against his knot feeling extremely intense. But as before, just as he felt ready to cum, he shut the toy off.

With the wand still around his throbbing cock, Andy tried to thrust into it, hoping that would be enough to get him some relief. He'd barely started to tense his hips when he froze, unable to move his lower body at all. Apparently, the hypnotic commands embedded in that damn vid were going to stop him from cumming until it decided he could.

Andy hissed as he eased the toy off his cock, even that slight movement making his balls jump, precum spilling down his dick and dripping onto the floor. When the bump-filled ring pulled over the head of his cock, Andy double over, sure that he was finally going to cum; he was so close!

He growled in frustration as once again, he started backing away from the edge. Each time, it took less and less time to reach his limit, and longer and longer to wind back down. This wasn't what he'd had in mind when he'd agreed to do this. Setting the wand down, he reached for his phone, but just as he was about to pick it up has hand shifted over to grab the dildo resting on the table and the report that went with it.

"Shit!" said Andy as he moved away from the table and over to an empty spot on the floor, his phone to far away to get to. "Come on, I just need to get my--no!" He managed to reach the table, but instead of his phone he grabbed a tube of lube instead.

Andy got down on his knees, positioning the toy on the floor beneath him and giving it a healthy coating of lube. He couldn't fight back a pleased murr as two of his fingers slipped under his tail and inside him, getting his tailhole good and slick. Leaning forward on his knees, Andy hiked his tail and sat back, pushing himself down on the dildo until he felt it nudging at his prostate. He was so focused on trying to get off the toy and get to his phone, he was totally unprepared for his thumb flicking the switch on the remote, gasping in surprise as the dildo started buzzing inside him.

Luckily, it only lasted for a moment or two before it stopped. Unfortunately, that was also when he started bouncing on the toy, his own cock swinging between his legs as he worked his ass up and down the thick dildo. Andy tried reaching for his dick, craving the sweet relief an orgasm would bring, but once again his hand wouldn't move any closer to his cock. He couldn't even curl his tail around to tease himself with his fur. He'd hoped that would be the last push he needed, but his body just wouldn't obey.

An hour. He spent more than an hour teasing himself with that damned vibrating dildo. Andy felt ready to scream; he'd been denied orgasm after orgasm, and he had a serious case of blue balls. There was a puddle of precum on the floor beneath him, and it was only getting bigger the more he worked himself along the toy. Finally, after what had to be his tenth or eleventh failed orgasm, he finally got to his feet, the dildo leaving him with a pop.

Andy hoped it was over. He seemed to have more freedom to move at least, walking over to the coffee table and grabbing his phone, sending his buddy a text demanding to know why the hypnosis vid he'd sent wasn't letting him cum. Taking a seat of the sofa, he put his phone down and reached for his dick to finally get some relief. To his shock, he found that he still couldn't touch himself.

But what happened next made it even worse.

Andy felt himself laying back on the couch, gasping when his cock slapped against his belly, the tickling of his fur feeling so incredibly intense on his needy penis. Then, watching his body move in disbelief, Andy pulled his legs up and started bending over himself until his knees were pressed down on either side of his head and his cock was dripping over his face, pointing threateningly at the vulpine's muzzle.

It was only when he started reaching up to grab his own ass that Andy realized what was coming. His hands started pushing his lower half closer and closer. Andy tried to turn his head away, to keep his muzzle shut, but it was no use. He slowly opened his mouth just in time for his penis to push past his lips, his warm wet tongue sliding along his cock as it sank into his muzzle.

Andy groaned in need and embarrassment as he started sucking his own cock, but quickly realized he was going to need to keep his moaning to a minimum. Every time he did, the vibrations traveling along his cock pushed him right to the edge of cumming very quickly. When that happened, his muzzle opened just enough to stop him from touching himself, forcing the fox to gulp down the precum running into his mouth. Then his lips would close around his prick, and it would all start again.

He heard his text alert beep on the table, but try as he might he couldn't reach his phone. He had to bury his nose into his own balls to do it, but he was finally able to reach far enough to trigger the text-read feature, and the synthetic voice that played out from the phone sent a shiver up his spine and whine from his throat at what he was in for.

"Oh shit! Uh, Andy... don't be mad, but I think I sent you the wrong vid by mistake. The one in that first email was the edging command, not the one I used before. I triple checked that I'm sending the right one this time. Call me when you're done and we can figure out a way for me to make it up to you. On the bright side, at least they only last for three hours! You can make it until then, right?"

At that moment, Andy got a look at the clock. He hadn't even hit the two hour mark yet! How the fuck was he supposed to make it until then!? Every fiber of his body was screaming at him with the need to cum, but the hypnosis meant that probably wouldn't be happening any time soon.

Andy swore he would make that rabbit pay for this if it was the last thing he did. But even his rising anger at the rabbit's royal fuck up couldn't prevent the fox from whimpering as his lips closed around his cock once again, nursing hungrily on his own cock as those feelings of pleasure started building once again.

Feelings that would go unanswered until this damned hypnosis stopped. But at least it could get any worse, right?

And almost as if his body was answering him, he slowly reached for the vibrating anal plug sitting on the table, snatching it up and moving towards his rear.

Yep. Things were about to get so much worse.