Voodoo Doll Shenanigans

Story by GryGry on SoFurry

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#15 of Adult

I recently introduced my friend FA: aldohusky to the idea of voodoo dolls as a kink. As one can imagine, the next natural step was to write a lewd fic between his OC Aldo and my Solar. And then I got a bit carried away.


Threads spin from my fingertips around a tiny, blue sapphire gemstone and a metal wire skeleton. The lines draw of their own accord up from the nearby spindles around my claws as my body moves of its own accord to twist the metal and weave a strangely realistic head before moving to the torso, arms, hands, crotch, tail, and legs, complete with little claws and teeth. Stuffing it gradually as I go, I use old fur from a hairbrush to bind it to my target. I'm not even sure how I made the whiskers as the thread drops from my fingers and falls harmlessly to the table, finished.

Delicately, I pick up the doll, realizing how much my fingers and wrists ache. It's roughly half my size, soft and silky to the touch. It is still clearly a doll with hollow eye sockets and no genitals, but otherwise it matches my husky friend Aldo in every way from his red and black markings on a background of grey and white fur to his dyed, feathery hair. I pick up one of the spools of thread to squint at it, twisting it left and right to look at the sheen of it in the light of my bedroom ceiling fan. Strange. The book said it would do as much, but I'm baffled how white silk became so many different colors.

The book in question is an old thing I purchased in a tucked away antique shop. The owner kept finding these particularly detailed relief jewelry pieces of mythical creatures I bought up without haggling, and after a while he offered me this old, handwritten tome on discount. Inside there's thousands of diagrams of anatomy and drawings of such beasts, but interestingly enough there's far more pages than there is space in the book. It changes and shifts, I know that much. And it can withhold information at times, but it seemed almost as curious as I was when I opened it wondering if I might get up to some shenanigans.

This is another one of my attempts in a long list at trying something in the book. The first was summoning a spirit for shits and giggles. It was clear there's a lot more to this thing after all the streetlights blew out and a rather irate man swore at me for a solid half hour in what I think was Welsh before I broke the evocation circle and released him. After that, I worked my way up with small stuff, like turning grape juice into cheap wine. I wanted to take another big step, and I had recently been questioning if voodoo tropes had any truth to them. Seems like that might just be the case.

The last phase is to place my hand on the doll and press the gem below the fabric to activate it, apparently. Gently, I do so. As I remove my finger, fabric weaves over it and the doll shifts, sea blue eyes forming and closing as an intimately familiar pair of fluffy balls with a matching sheath swell out at the crotch. It's a little surreal as it begins to breathe, warm to the touch like a living being. He's sleeping at the moment. According to the text instructions, this doll will reflect Aldo's living state in every way except movement, and all actions performed on it will be mirrored onto him.

This only works within about a fourth of a kilometer to him, so destroying it is just a short drive away where I can pull the gem out and unpower the doll. Until then, I should be very careful when handling it. I get an idea and, from a folder in my desk, take out the sheet of paper I painted with an ink made from soporific ingredients to form a geometric star.

Testing it, I tap my finger in the center and feel my eyelids droop the moment my claw comes in contact with it. Ensured the sigil still functions, I put it aside for the moment as draw a finger across the doll's chest. There's no change. Knowing Aldo sleeps like a rock, I try scratching under his chin with a claw. The husky merely smiles within his sleep. Huh. I wonder if this means I could do this to him in person and he'd stay asleep. Upping the ante, I lightly tweak an ear and his eyes flutter open. The doll doesn't show if he moves his body in any way, but he returns to snoozing shortly after.

Sliding the paper under the model, I try to wake him again, but there's no reaction. I go as far as to drum my fingers on his belly to no effect. With that, the only thing I can do further to test if it actually worked is to physically open his bedroom door and climb into bed with him. Sitting on his legs, I ruffle his chest fur and provoke absolutely no consequence as a result.

170 centimeters tall, I am just a bit shorter than him with a long golden coat of fur and a thin body, draconic snout, four long ears poking out atop shoulder blade length hair, digitigrade legs, and an absurdly long tail wreathed in fluff. I wear a pair of shorts and a sleeveless black shirt. I snicker to myself as I place both hands along either side of Aldo's jaw and firmly scritch the underside, drawing a long, pleasured sigh out of the sleeping husky. As my eyes adjust to the dark, I realize he's unclothed, and the attention is certainly noticed by his body; the sheet covering him begins to tent as his penis slides free of its sheath.

Removing the cloth barrier, I watch as, with no small amount of vigorous petting of my husky boy, his mast becomes fully erect and hard as a rock with drops of pre beading on the tapered tip of his doggy dick. I know a fun opportunity when I see it and maneuver around to his side where I can lean down and lay a lick upon his red rocket, drawing a slight gasp out of my sleeping friend. Tying my hair back, I don't bother with foreplay and slide his shaft into my maw.

Squeezing his large orbs in one hand, I take all 25 centimeters of his meat into my mouth and then throat, bulging it outwards as I slurp along it heavily and cause the knot to swell with blood. I feel myself getting painfully hard as I lewdly violate the sanctity of his sleep and pump his shaft in forceful mouthfuls to see how fast I can make him pop. His fingers twitch a little and he makes small noises as I pick up the pace. His balls pulsing in my fingers is my first clue as his urethra bloats with cum.

I press my nose into his belly fur as he cums directly down my throat, firing rope after rope into my stomach before I can even taste it. His load begins to surge back up and I have to partially pull out to effectively swallow, audibly gulping it down and not letting a drop go to waste. As he finishes, I notice he doesn't soften one bit, which means I get a round two out of him. Pulling off my shorts, I kick them near the door and place my knees spread on either sides of his abdomen in the cowgirl position.

Slowly sinking down, I take my comfy seat as I feel his tip pierce my tailhole and then spread it for the hot flesh to sink inside. Letting out a small sigh as I take him over halfway without issue, he fills my hole wonderfully as I raise up and then impale myself once more. His size grinds along my prostate, driving me to struggle and push against the resistance in my tailhole to thrust his pulsing length deeper, harder, and faster inside as it creates a visible bulge. Loosening up enough, I bounce along it with my tongue hanging out and soon find his knot grinding against my cheeks.

Starting to get close and needing more stimulation, I slam myself down on it, battering away the opposition of my muscles until, with a satisfying and lewd smack of my flesh against his, I hilt him inside of me. His knot slams against my prostate and sends me hurtling over the edge and hungry for more, I pop his knot out and force it back in, proceeding to knot fucking myself with his wonderful feral shaft as my own personal toy. I let out a yip as his hips reflexively thrust up into mine, sinking his knot past my cheeks one last time as it swells. Seed shoots out of my prehensile length in short bursts as the puppy dick in my hole practically explodes, Aldo whimpering under me.

The first pump of cum fires deep inside my guts, spreading molten warmth as I feel the second begin to create pressure along the seal of his knot. The third begins to visibly swell my belly, and I lose count after the seventh as his heavy orbs empty every last drop into my willing hole. Having nowhere to go, I stay tied as I'm filled with husky cum to the point the bulge of his dick inside me is no longer visible. When I feel his pulse inside me slow, I know he's finished, but I'm solidly stuck.

Giving his fluffy balls a few minutes to recover, I roll my hips in his lap and grind the dick inside of me, clamping down on and massaging its length. His third load is considerably smaller, but still leaves him panting and drooling nonetheless and the knot softens enough I can pop it out. Experienced at this point with his productivity, I only minorly leak a bit of essence over his dick and emptied orbs as I hold it in and make my way to the bathroom to clean up.

Afterwards, I return to wipe up the mess and return Aldo somewhat to the state I found him in. He'll chock up any residual stickiness to his wet dream. I go to bed after that, putting the sleep sigil away and hiding the doll at the top of my closet in a pre-prepared padded and ventilated box that otherwise looks normal. As long as I don't cover the doll's mouth, I doubt I can suffocate him, but I'd rather not take the chance.

I wake up early before my alarm in the morning and am struck by a mighty need to test knowledge I gleaned from last night. Padding into Aldo's room yet again, I find him still fast asleep as I left him and sneak up to scratch under his chin. He stirs at my touch and lets out a sleepy grumble. Using both hands now, I increase the pressure. His eyes flutter open and he lolls his tongue out as I glide my fingers up and set them to work on the back of his ears.

A wet spot forms on the sheet as he fully opens his eyes, giving me a withering smile before resting his head back and letting me continue with the petting.

"What are you doin', ya goof?" He huffs amusedly.

"Well, I know when we hug you get a boner. I wanted to see how much further that could go."

"Wha - how long have you known that?"

"Literally since I met you."

"Aghh!" He screeches, covering his face with his hands. "That's so fuckin' embarrassing, man!"

"Oh? I think it's cute to know you're really happy to see me."

"You naaag-africk-murhm-brgrg!" He grumbles nonsensically in his fluster, pushing off my hands and sitting up fast enough the sheet flops away and reveals his fully formed morning wood.

"Ah, so it does go further than hugs!"

"Yeah. I guess it fuckin' does, you perv," He says in mock indignation. "Well? Just gonna leave me with the problem you started?"

"Of course not," I say, quickly slipping off my underwear and hopping into his lap.

He maneuvers to grind his rigid shaft between my cheeks as I paw at his chest fluff, sharing a sloppy, tongue lapping kiss with the horny male as he grabs lube off the nightstand. I pluck the bottle from his fingers and drizzle it over his shaft as I scoot back to stroke it across his length, ensuring it's good and wet.

"Eager, cutie?" He giggles as I press the tip against my tailhole, used to at least a little foreplay first.

"More like hungry," I admit, rising into a crouch and suddenly dropping down in his lap.

I feel a shudder go through him as I plummet down his shaft, slamming the knot into my hole.

"F-fuck! Are you o-O-O-OH too much!" He gasps as I bounce on his dick with exactly zero regard for him. "Goddamitt Solar, that's too faaast! Nfh! You're so loose already! Did you prep with a toy?

"Something like that..." I snicker.

"Gah! Did you plan this?"

"Does it matter? Your dick is inside me now, big guy!"

Despite his protests, he grabs my shoulders and forces me down harder as he humps up into my rump, the wet slap of our thighs impacting filling the room as his rod pulses inside me and leaks precum in a small stream. That only becomes more lube as I begin to roll my hips, speaking into my husky's ear.

"Come on, fuck me hard big guy. Breed my hole. Wreck it!" I moan as he wraps his arms around my chest and rams his cock inside me at a rough tempo with enough force his balls slap against my ass. "Break me on your dick and make me take your pups!"

With a rolling growl, he hilts inside me, and his knot inflates, Aldo panting as he paints my belly white with husky cum. Holding his head in my hands, I purr and plant kisses across his muzzle as I prolong his high by rocking myself back and forth.

"I feel like that was a smaller load than usual," I tease, booping my nose against his as his orgasm peters off.

"Maybe I'm just blue balled. I had some really naughty dreams..."

"Of me of course, right?"

"Heh. Yep, you got me!" He laughs. "Nah, this dragon I knew in highschool, of all things."

"Got a taste for dragon, do we?"

"I've been hooked since college."

"Right, then open your mouth and let me give you your fix!"

"Absolutely~" He obliges, popping his knot free and opening his muzzle invitingly, saliva arcing between his teeth and tongue in webs.

Eagerly, I mount his face and plow into it, his skillfull tongue wrapping around my prehensile cock like a sleeve. We've got to leave for work before long and I pick up the pace, invading his warm jaws until I cum down his throat, seed dripping from his chin as I pull out.

"Thanks for the protein. Wanna get some breakfast now?" He smirks, wiping his lips.

"Sounds good to me."

Getting home from work, I grab some dinner and pass the time with video games. Aldo eventually gets home, and we chat a bit until he leaves to have a Friday night pint or four with his friend group. He gets home late at night by taxi with a happy buzz, showering and then drinking a responsible two glasses of water and scarfing a snack before promptly passing out in bed.

With him asleep, I retrieve the doll and my soporific ink. I probably don't need it with him liquored up, but I use a toothpick to carefully draw a sigil upon a clip-on earing that fits snugly onto one of its fingers like a ring. With him sedated, I take the doll with me this time to his bedroom, wondering just what I can get up to. Sitting down in his desk chair next to his computer set up, I sit with the doll cradled in my nude lap where the tip of my dick pokes out from my genital slit against its warm hole.

Lewd thoughts bring my dragonhood out further, pushing against the doll's tailhole and bringing its own flaccid dick to start hardening. Gently pulling the sheet off Aldo from where he lays on his side, I see his dick mirrors the doll's poking out of the sheath. I sit back down and stroke myself to full mast, teasingly pressing it against the doll's entrance and teasingly pushing between its cheeks like he did to me in the morning. In response, his glutes are spread by an invisible dick-shaped object, exposing his hole.

Just to know what it feels like, I appropriate a bit from his lube bottle to slick the doll's rear entrance and prod against it carefully, watching Aldo's hole widen and then gape as I push my tip in and continue to sink myself in its warm depths. It's a massive fit, but the doll barely resists as I gradually explore deeper into it a slow rate, lest I hurt my poor husky. It's surprisingly easy to take him to the hilt, reminding me of his other sex partners and large toys in the nightstand. Speaking of which, he is really into sounding with a few other guys. Makes me wonder...

Switching the doll around, I hold it up and bring its tapered point to push against my own. Being prehensile, my own is thinner and, with a bit of gentle thrusting, slips inside. I expect immediate resistance, but instead a full 10 centimeters slips inside as I let the doll's weight carry it downwards. Aldo's urethra gapes alarmingly and I pull out instantly, quickly putting it down and checking on my sleeping friend. I don't really know what to expect, but to see his penis hard and completely fine is not it. Perplexed, I hold it in one hand and experimentally dip into his urethra with my pinky finger.

Not only does it stretch around my finger, but handily takes the whole length. I try again with my index and get the same result, his dick bulging around my insertion in an incredibly fucking arousing way. Holy shit. Aldo, just what kind of kinky stuff do you get up to? Maybe I'm not the only aspiring magician around here.

I'm sold at this point he's broken in more than enough to try again, and now against him and feeling his body heat, I want to do it in person. Laying down next to him, I cradle and scratch his head with my left hand while I fondle his balls with the other, wondering just how big I can make them. Bringing my cock tip against his own, there's not anything left to do but rock my hips and traverse his limits. His shaft takes half my length in one push, and I take my time, enjoying the tight, lubed passage gushing with pre as I begin thrusting into him at a slow tempo.

His length swells and the urethra bulges out lewdly as I invade deeper with each pump until I hilt inside him, not quite long enough to reach his inner depths but damn sure of what can. As I pull out, pre leaks from his gaped rod, creating a small mess while I get up and reseat myself in the chair with doll in hand. Once more, I take it slowly at first, slipping my shaft into its own.

Half my length is more than enough to reach the base of the doll's dick, and I can freely plunge further in up to the hilt. The view is amazing, Aldo's husky cock bloating in width around my own dragonhood inside the doll. The only noises from him are little needy whines, not any other alarming sounds, so I continue at my previous tempo. I only build in force and strength, the husky wagging even in his sleep as I fill his cock and repeatedly ram the tip of my own into his prostate, finally forcing myself in one last time as I cum what feels like an ocean.

The first rope bloats his balls with a sloshing noise, only further spurring me to reflexively hump into my new fleshlight and unload wave after wave of semen. I pinch the entrance of his urethra closed, forcing his fluffy balls to swell bigger and bigger as I fill and claim their breeding rights for my own. Letting out a deep, satisfied breath as I finish, I pull the toy off and once more keep the tip closed as cum bubbles back up. Holding the doll, I stand to feel Aldo's orange sized balls, soft and full to the touch.

Feeling like a real rapscallion, I'm not satisfied at their size yet and push the doll's erection into Aldo's. Stroking his length, it takes very little stimulation with how much I've worked him up. Keeping his urethra tight around the base of the doll, the cum has nowhere to go but into the doll's own testicles. They surge and inflate round and wide, hanging low in the sack as load after load of cum is forced into them and only inflating Aldo's in the process. This feedback loop only causes them to grow to the size of cantaloupes, churning with the sheer volume of fluid inside them. I let it go even longer until common sense tells me his balls prooobably shouldn't be as big as the average watermelon and grip the husky's base tightly, cutting off the flow of cum and killing his orgasm.

Pulling the doll's sword free from its counterpart like a sheath, I fumble its huge balls as I return it to its box and once more clean up my mess. I think it's more interesting to leave Aldo this way and see how he reacts in the morning, removing the sleeping clip from the doll and turning in to slumber for the night. Or so I thought. I wake up to jostling and open my eyes to find I've been bound by... my own tail? It's much thicker, almost like a small tree, and I follow its much greater length up to a widened end with a slick organ hanging off the edge.

I realize it's a tongue when it moves, a huge mouth with beartrap teeth widening into a grin that plants a huge, sloppy kiss across my face. The light is off but from the light of my window I can see Aldo's eyes twinkle with a literal red gleam as they suffuse with a crimson glow.

"I'm happy and all to find another sorcerer, especially in a friend, but it crosses a line when you give me fucking tanuki balls!" He growls, holding one of his massive orbs up in his arms and then dropping it, the sack audibly slapping against his thighs and shins as it descends back down like a small wrecking ball.

I open my mouth to say something and then stop.

"Yeah, I got nothing in my defense," I shrug, gazing at the unnervingly eyeless visage of the tail maw as it sniffs at me with a huge snout. "But... uh... what is this thing?"

"I thought a demon symbiote would be a fair trade to polymorphing my dick and balls, ya jerky jerk! And you know, it would be just an awful shame if there was a willing mouth to empty these massive fuckin' things every night for me," He snorts, tapping the symbiote to grab its attention.

Guiding its head to his blatantly erect dick, it happily snaps its maw down along his length. Its jaws are big enough his tip barely enters its throat, and it makes full use of that. Slurping vigorously on his dick, its long, ribbed tongue snakes out of its jaws and plunges into his tailhole, drawing a surprised moan out of him as he needily humps into the hungry tailmouth. Watching, I can't help but be aroused as I feel everything the tail does but have no control of it, lapping and slobbering on his husky red rocket with the scent of his musk heavily suffusing its nostrils.

"W-what did you do to my dick?!" I exclaim now that the initial shock is wearing off and I see something I don't recognize poking out of my genital slit.

"Two uncontrollable mouths wouldn't be as much of a nuisance if you had a small dick, now would they?"

"Wait... two?"

From behind my head, a second identical mouth appears and brushes past my cheek with its long body, nuzzling into my fur as it descends to my crotch and buries its tongue into my slit. It knows exactly what it's doing, coaxing a massive shlong as big as Aldo's out. Bristling with small spikes along the glans and underside of the shaft, a small knot swells up at the base, and I discover as the mouth continues to explore further down and along my taint with its tongue that I have acquired two equally large balls to match it.

"Oh~" I moan as the second mouth takes my new shaft into its maw, suckling on the sensitive flesh. "H-how did you do this?"

"I'd be more worried about what I'm going to do to your belly," He grins as he lets out a happy bark, hilting inside the maw.

I feel molten warmth fill the maw's mouth, the lust driven beast guzzling seed with no regard of where it goes. I see what Aldo means as it travels down my tail and deposits in my belly like some kind of obscene storage tank. Knowing what his normal productivity is like, I can only gulp as mouthful after mouthful is dumped inside of me and my belly begins to swell. Aldo puts a sympathetic hand to my tummy and rubs it playfully.

"But it wouldn't be a true punishment if I didn't do the same thing to you, now would it?" He grunts, still cumming as the flow somehow switches to dump into my own testicles instead.

I let out a shaky breath as I feel my balls swell, forced to totally take Aldo's doggy frosting as he continues draining his massive orbs.

"Enigmatic man... that I am," He pants, lolling his tongue out taking long pauses as his sloshing balls strain to continue emptying their obscene payload. "I'll give you a choice of taking all this in your balls. Or unloading into your own belly. Well... I will. The mouths... not so much."

His point is emphasized as the mouth servicing me begins to gulp and massage my shaft, beads of pre and saliva trickling down my taint and balls as it lavishes affections upon me. If it wasn't already bad enough, it begins to purr loudly, a deep vibration that resonates with my swelling testicles and reverberates in my skull and chest in a deeply pleasant way. Fog goes through my head and small noises escape my throat unbidden. This only seems to spur the maw on and give it a gauge on just how exactly to best pleasure me, quickly figuring out I enjoy intense, heavy pumps of its mouth with a tight grip.

It all becomes too much, and it greedily swallows as I ejaculate into it in long, heavy pumps that fill its jaws in a single gush. My belly resumes swelling as I basically cum into myself. The sounds of purring, the wet slapping of the maws servicing our dicks with their tongues violating our tailholes, and the plapping and sloshing of the orbs in our taut sacks becomes a blur. Pressure builds up in my stomach and it isn't long before cum surges up my throat. It leaks out of my nose and mouth as well as my tailhole, a steady stream that leaves me coughing and sputtering for breath. Even so, I cannot stop myself from thrusting into the ungodly, warm vice that is the tailmaw as the other refuses to pull itself from Aldo.

It seems like an eternity before it finally comes to an end, Aldo shaking my shoulders and saying my name three times before I finally respond.

"W-wha?" I murmur.

"I said are you alright?" He questions, concerned.

"I'm certainly not dead."

"Shit... I didn't mean to try and drown you. I was just pissed you polymorphed my balls into a tanuki's."

"Did what now?"

"Polymorph my balls."

"I know it's a thing in like every fantasy novel ever. But I don't know what you're actually talking about."

"... How did you..." He trails off, pointing at his now drained, normal sized testicles. "Fill me like that, then?"

Both maws have switched to servicing me and nuzzling into my crotch, my own balls still quite swollen and heavy but not obscenely so. So, that's something.

"Voodoo doll sorta thing," I say almost incoherently, pointing towards the closet.

The maws seem to notice my state and switch their attention to fussing over me instead, lapping the musky goo off my face and body. I oblige them as they press their lips against mine and open my mouth, both massive tongues pushing inside. They're oddly sweet and tangy, the tailmaws becoming almost sedate as they hang the slick organs from their jaws and allow me to suck on them.

By the time Aldo comes back to the foot of my bed with his doll, there's some kind of stimulating quality to the saliva of the symbiotes and I am partially revived enough to form coherent thoughts. I sit up and they wrap loosely around me while affectionately rubbing against their big snouts against my chest and neck. It's not disagreeable.

"I... am so sorry," Aldo starts as he plucks the gem from the doll and it rapidly degrades into a pile of silk and wire. "I just assumed you did something a whole lot worse than this -"

"Aldo."

"-and I overreacted and I can't undo what I've done now and -"

"Aldo! Fair is fair. I did something fucky and you did something fucky. Let's call it even and move past that part. Also, I'm not exactly... unhappy with these guys," I say, stroking the snout of one. "What can we do from here? I've still got a job I need to work at, and I certainly can't just walk in with these two strapped to me."

"I know a wizard. She can figure something out by the end of the weekend, I promise."

"Okay. Cool. We'll figure that out tomorrow."

"Alright. Yes, definitely."

"Great... Could you leave and close the door behind you?"

"Are you... comfortable with these symbiotes?"

"Are they a danger to me?"

"Well, you're the host. So. No. They won't hurt you."

"That's all I need to hear. Now if you don't mind, I've learned all the wrong lessons and I want to reinforce them."

"Ah. I see. I'll leave you to it," He nods, exiting my bedroom.

The tailmaws know exactly what I want, and before I know it, one clamps down on my still-hard mast while the other noses against my tailhole and plunges its giant tongue inside. Penetrating deep within me and worming into my cum-filled depths, it massages and writhes inside in a way I can't describe. The maws quickly push me to the edge, and I fire heavy shots of seed down the fellating throat only to feel it circulate right back into my balls. Kept trapped in an endless cycle, they ceaselessly wring every ounce of pleasure out of me without relent. Strangely, my hole doesn't get sore, and my dick stays painfully hard, grateful to plunge itself again and again and again into such a mindnumbing, blissful mouth.

I handle it at first, but the longer it goes on, the more my purrs turn to begging cries as I break down, pawed and prodded into a shuddering mess. My vision begins to blacken, and I eventually pass out, but at the edge of my mind I can still feel them hard at work, greedy and thirsty for more ecstasy with my consent an ignored factor in the matter.