Phantom Touch
A husky gets offered an opportunity to make a toy of himself, something fun to display. And the maker offers a unique form of payment that would make it a lot more than just a basic toy. How could he say no?
Phantom Touch
You ever make an on-the-spot decision that ended up being way more than you bargained for? In both good and bad ways? This was definitely Matt's.
It had started off simple enough. The adult toy store was secretly one of his favorite places. He very rarely bought anything, but he still liked to look through the line of fun dildos of all species, admiring the curves and veins. Could he have spent the time actually out with other guys to try and find the real thing? Maybe, but he was far too socially awkward to actually take that step. It felt better to hang out with the workers, who he knew like friends, away from society.
He also enjoyed admiring the adult display toys. The case on the back wall was a sight to behold with its dozens of high-detail figurines. Every single one of them was naked or naughty in some fashion. A cat girl tied to a wooden beam with a toy hanging from her slit. A dragon male leaning back with what had to be an exaggerated, almost hyper penis shaft. A couple of dogs cuddling with rubbing sheaths. Most of the figures on display were of famous characters from books or anime series. He recognized about half of them. Others could be just about anyone.
Matt would have loved to own even one. He had an eye for one that was of a frog character with a straw hat. Something about the proportions were really nice to him. But the price tags always stopped him short. These figurines were very limited, so each cost several hundred dollars.
Sue came from the back, seeing him admiring the statues. "Finally going to break down and buy one?" She was the store owner and knew Matt well. They spent a lot of time chatting together when he hung out.
He chuckled softly at the response. "Only if you're finally going to give me that friend discount."
The female lynx shook her head and took the box she was holding to a side display before coming back. "You know.... We make those models and we're starting to run low on some. We could use a restock. You've been in here enough times... How would you like to model for one?"
Matt's eyes blinked as he looked over. For a second, he laughed at the joke. His laughing stopped when she saw her serious face. His husky body was average at best, not much muscle or fat either way. "R... really? Me?"
She nodded. "A lot of people don't like the super sexy bodies. Granted, you're not NOT cute, but you're not like... body builder. You'd be really popular. And it pays $600."
That was enough for his favorite figure plus another and still have some left over. He flushed for a moment as he was suddenly really turning the idea over in his head. "Um... I mean..." What was there to lose? No one else he knew ever came to this shop, so he doubted they would learn of this. "You know what? Fuck it. Let's go."
Sue smiled and waved him to the back. There was a small office that she led him to and closed the door. A large packet of papers was pulled out from a cabinet. She filled in some items herself and slid it over. "This is just a basic agreement that we're allowed to use your likeness, that you consent to having your genitals on display, and agreeing on the payment."
It felt quite official. Matt gave it a scan, and it all seemed to check out. He went to the section at the bottom and saw her written-in $600 for the payment with a check in the box, but there was another line under it. "Voodoo Option? What's this?"
She looked over and down. "Oh... It's... an alternate payment method. If you'd rather not take the cash we can enchant the model to make it a voodoo doll of you, and then you keep it for yourself. I didn't mention it because you seemed really interested in buying others."
A voodoo doll of himself? "What would the voodoo doll do? I couldn't be hurt through it, right?"
"Oh god no! We aren't that mean. No, it's just a phantom touch thing. You rub the doll, you'd feel it. If we add insertable toys with the model, you'd feel those as well. Only the good stuff. Is that... something you'd want to try?"
Matt couldn't stop his fluffy tail from wagging a little bit. That actually did sound really fun to him. Plus, he'd still end up with a figure to display. It would just be himself, able to play with himself. "Actually... can I choose that option instead?"
Sue laughed and changed the details on the contract. He signed. The pair spent the next few hours getting everything ready. It involved several pictures of Matt fully naked, bent over, tail raised and everything. Also several close-ups with his hard cock. He had to rub a bit to get his knot out, but Sue was a hard lesbian so it still felt professional.
They also discussed what he thought he could have as the pose. They decided on a pose of him being bound through a stand, upper chest on one side and backside on the other like a full-body glory hole. They could even make it a premium model with extra customizing parts.
When he left that day, he felt happy but extremely anxious, and he couldn't stop his tail from swaying the entire way home.
The model finally arrived a month later. Sue pulled it out from under the desk and offered it to him. "Here you go! Your very own display model of you!"
Matt took it shaking hands. The front cover was of his front half sticking out of what looked like a stone wall. He turned it over and blushed. The back of the box was his butt and balls on full display, tail raised. His butthole was more open than he expected, but the box also had little pictures of the toys that could be inserted, along with clothes, a marker, and a small bottle of "display male fluid."
His pants instantly got tight in his jeans. "Wow... The details are all there. Every bit of clothing too."
Sue nodded. "Yup. This is your early preview. The others will go on for sale this weekend. Also, just so you don't get overwhelmed too early, the voodoo stuff won't turn on until you take the parts out of the packaging. So it will be numb until you actually start playing."
That made sense to him. He thanked her profusely as he ran out the door and nearly sprinted for his apartment. He had waited long enough; he was ready to feel this. Sitting at his small apartment sofa, he cut open the tape and pulled out the packaging. The figurine was split into two halves, each with a little plug that would go into the display. There were three displays: the stone wall, a wooden fence, and what looked like a graffiti-ed bathroom door. With a soft tug, he pulled his upper half out of the plastic holder.
There was a small rush over his neck as the piece came free. As he held it, he got a bizarre sensation of warmth pressing around him. His fingers shifted to rub at his face, and an equal phantom touch brushed over him. Curiously, he pressed a finger to one of the ears and rubbed, and he felt his own ear rubbed. He couldn't help but let out a small groan.
Next came his lower half. He could see the butt hole and firm shaft. He made sure to keep his hands on his hips as the piece was pulled free. And sure enough, as it came out of the packaging, he felt the grip on his sides. His finger moved and softly rubbed the plastic testicles on display; an equal touch pressed through his underwear.
On the bright side, the toy being stiff didn't make him erect, and a quick shift felt like his butt wasn't gaping. So it did actually seem like the feeling was just touch and not actually physically altering.
Now for the really naughty testing. He turned to admire his backside and leaned in. His tongue came out and pressed over the whole cock and balls and tailhole. He instantly gasped as he felt warm wetness press to his body. Even that gasped breath translated as a breeze up his tail.
He pressed more firmly, licking his tongue at the toy's loose hole. The phantom tongue focused on himself like he was getting properly rimmed. Now that got his cock stiff and throbbing. Without pulling away, he stood to pull his clothes off with one hand and fell back to grip his canine shaft with his free hand.
Time instantly lost meaning as he ate out his own ass and sheath. Feeling both his hand and the tongue at his cock at once was a new mix, but one he thoroughly enjoyed. Basic masturbating would probably be sad after this, he thought to himself.
It was hard to force himself to stop without cumming. There were still more things for him to try, so he pulled the toy away. He gave it a quick cleaning with his hand and sat upright. For the moment, he chose to take the bathroom door display, setting it onto the included stand. His upper body clicked into place, then his lower body. Thankfully, there was no squeezing pressure or anything. He felt nothing of the stand itself.
Now he looked at the accessories. There was a schoolgirl outfit, some panties, a skirt, a collar... And several dildos. He went for the collar first. Holding the toy by the doorway, he pressed the loose plastic into place.
This one he DID feel, and he felt the comfortable weight of invisible plastic hug through his neck fur. He rubbed a hand at his real neck to verify it was just fur, all fluffy as usual. But he could definitely feel the collar there. He'd probably be keeping that on forever.
Next, the other toys. Of the dildos, there was a simple smooth one, a canine one, and a horse one. He decided on the horse one. Relative to the toy body, it was bigger than anything he'd ever taken in real life. But Sue had assured him it wouldn't be painful.
He carefully put the tip of the toy to the display toy's butt, and the touch this time was cool between his cheeks. With a soft breath, he pressed. The toy's hole stretched a little to let the thick toy in, and he felt a similar stretching in his own body. He let out a sharp gasp at the size of it, but he reached down again to his true hole. It was still firmly shut, squeezing even.
It took several breaths for him to calm himself before he took the toy again and pressed up to the mid-ring. He felt the phantom thrust into his belly, what would have been his colon. It felt amazing! Just a bit deeper, past the mid-ring, the toy found the bottom of the hole and wouldn't go any further. But that was more than enough for Matt.
He laid back on the sofa again and shifted his grip to hold the toy in one hand. The figurine was gripped between palm and pinky, an invisible giant holding his body in place. His thumb and pointer took the dildo toy and began to work it, and the phantom moved in perfect time to begin wrecking his insides.
Despite there being no force, he found his body rocking as he moaned with the stretch. "Ah... fuck me..." He put a hand to his cock, stroking at his length and thick knot. It was only seconds before he found himself cumming, spraying his load over his chest.
It was the best climax he'd ever had. Of course, it had also been the first time he'd had any sort of feeling like that. It was a toy, sure, but his usual dildos didn't feel that real. He kept the toy going a minute or two as his cock throbbed. The knot would stay swollen for several minutes, but for the moment he felt spent.
He gently set the toy on the table. With the toy still being stuffed, he felt the constant presence of the horse cock just sitting. It wasn't uncomfortable at all. It was just a continuous pressure. After a bit, he pulled it out with a little sigh of relief. Keeping that in long-term would have to be something to work on.
The rest of that evening, he played around with the other accessories. The pen did leave a mark on the toy's gray fur, but didn't transfer to him. The dressing was like the collar, a constant feeling of just being there, so he left those off. And the fake cum just made him feel sticky.
He enjoyed himself one last time that night, this time going purely with his tongue. It again drove him to climax far faster than it realistically should have, but he just loved being able to service himself so easily. Matt felt for sure this was going to become his new standard of fun, and he couldn't be more excited.
The next few days, he didn't get much time to play. Work had him on extra hours, and every night had him going straight to bed. He saw the toy on his shelf and smiled softly, but he was too much in need of sleep. Saturday, he'd have his fun.
Saturday morning, he was woken by a loud chirping from his phone. Groggy, he rolled to the edge of the bed. It was a text Sue. She had his number from the contract. What would she need?
"About to put your model on display. Hope you're ready. I'll try to go easy on you."
He blinked again, reading the text to make sure he understood it. The model was going on display, that much he remembered. What did she mean about going easy?
He felt a tremble. A phantom grip locked around his hips and Matt gasped.
To be continued...