Tommy and his plushie
This is a story I thought up and scribbled down in a couple of hours, it's about Tommy, a plushoplillic fox, and his new plushie, a life sized squirrel plush...Is it to obvious that I really love squirrels? :) Anyway, enjoy, don't get your expectations to high.
Tommy, a 6 foot tall 24 year old red fox, pulled out the lockbox from under his bed, opened it, took out the bills inside, and joined them with the ones from his paycheck today. "One, two, three" He counted, hands shaking a bit in excitement, "Four, five, six, seven, seven fifty, eight hundred...finally, I can buy her..." He giggled as he half walked half skipped outside towards the store.
The "She" that he was referring to was a 6 foot tall anatomically correct female squirrel plush, complete with a cunny and tailhole deep enough to take any cock, 4 pairs of B cup size breasts, and soft, gray fur. It wasn't unusual to see others carrying around plushies, usually about 12 inches big. They were used as a sort of "I am looking for..." beacon, so if someone were carrying a raccoon plush with a blue scarf, then it was a signal they were looking for a male raccoon. However, Tommy wasn't interested in others, he was a phushophile, to him the feeling of his arms wrapped around a plushie was better than any living being. He had several smaller plushies already, very well loved, but the one he was after was to be his mate, waterproof so he could shower with her, removable tailhole, cunny, and mouth/throat liners so they could be washed.
He had been fawning over her for weeks, so when he arrived the salesman went up to him quickly. "You're here for your squirrel?" He asked, a little nervous.
"Yep, finally saved up enough money, I'm ready to take my lovely girl home." Tommy replied excitedly, his pants already tented.
"Well...I have some bad news in that department..." He said, looking down and rubbing the back of his neck. "She was sold earlier today by another salesman...and she was the last one..."
Tommy didn't know what to think, first he was mad, then he wanted to cry, but his thoughts were interrupted by the arrival of the owner. "Ah, you must be Tommy. He told me that the other guy had sold the squirrel you wanted so badly. Come to the back, let's see if we can't work something out."
He just nodded, still unable to speak, and slowly followed the owner to the back room, sitting down on a box as he continued to think, not realizing the owner continued on, but he returned a few minutes later. "What do you think about this instead?"
Tommy looked up at the plush he was holding and his eyes brightened for a second, it was another squirrel, same color eyes and fur as the one he wanted, but this one was a male, complete with sheath and balls. "That's...a male?"
"I know it's not a female, but the males are more expensive than the females, the hips are stronger since they aren't as wide as a females so they are less prone to breaking. The balls are unbreakable so you can squeeze them much harder than you can yours. Not to mention this little party piece..." He said in a typical salesman way. He grabbed the balls and separated them with his fingers, holding the left one firm and pumping the right.
Tommy watched with curiosity as that cock crew from its sheath to a full 6 inch length. "Wow...how does it do that?" He asked with awe.
"Simple, hydrolics. Inside where the prostate would be is a fluid reservoir, squeezing the left ball closes a valve and pumping the right one pumps in the fluid, giving a completely useable erection. Doing the reverse shrinks the cock back into the sheath" He explained, demonstrating as he went.
"I...I don't know...I'm not gay, I don't think, and he is more expensive..." Tommy said, thinking deeply.
"Tell you what, why don't I let you take him home for the weekend and let you try him out, then if you don't like him just bring him back and we won't charge you anything, and if you do fall in love with him, which I guarantee, I'll give him to you for the same price you would have paid for the girl. What do you say to that?" He said slyly in the tone salesmen use when they know they have someone hooked.
"Well...why not, I've got nothing to lose." Tommy replied, a little excited for his first time with a male.
"Great, let's go up front and we'll get you all sorted out. Careful, he weighs more than the girl, at 100lbs."
Half an hour and a bit of struggling with the 100 pound plushie, the squirrel was in his bed. After stripping off rather quickly, he jumped into bed with him, running his hands through his soft silky fur and kissing his neck. After about a minute he got up on his knees and smiled. "You're my first guy, don't laugh at me" He chuckled, "I'll try not to hurt ya."
Already fully erect at 8 inches, having been since he got home, and very eager, he flipped the squirrel onto his belly and raised that long luxurious tail, letting it run up his belly and around his neck, exposing the tight virgin tailhole. Placing his cock against it, he bent down and nibbled on the squirrels ear, "Don't worry, I'll be gentle with ya."
Slowly he pushed inside the squirrel, barely restraining himself from blowing right there. The feeling was amazing, like it was forming around his cock, pulling him in, but also massaging it. Several long seconds later he was fully buried inside, dripping freely, cock twitching with every heartbeat.
Gritting his teeth, he knew he was losing the fight and nibbled the squirrels ear again, eyes shut tightly in concentration, "Sorry love....gotta do it...." He barely managed to get out before pulling back and thrusting back in with all his might. Seconds later his knot had inflated, and with one final thrust and an audible *POP* he tied with the squirrel, his arms giving way as he fell on top of him, seeing stars as his body was wracked with the most intense orgasm of his life, firing long streams of hot cum deep inside, cumming longer than he ever had before. A good 30 seconds later it finally ended, his balls sore, his whole body weak, and his knot fully inflated, he wrapped his arms around the squirrel and nuzzled his neck, drifting into a light sleep.
Not twenty minutes later he opened his eyes, his knot starting to deflate waking him from his nap, his cummy cock slipping out and into his sheath. Rolling off his squirrel, he rolled him over and laid on his belly, nuzzling his neck and rubbing his ears, "You were lovely hun..." He cooed.
As he started to slowly rub lower on his body, his hand came across the squirrels sheath, which gave him a very naughty idea, causing his cock to slip out again. "How silly of me, you still haven't had your release yet...I have an idea" He said, getting a naughty smirk on his face.
He sat on the squirrel's legs and looked at the sheath and balls, remembering what he was told about the erectile cock. Holding and pumping the balls, he watched as that delicious looking member slid out and stood erect for him, and he couldn't resist bending down and taking a long slurp of it, not really tasting anything. "Mmm...Now I bet you're thinking what I have in mind aren't you love?" He asked the squirrel, "Well, I'm gonna stick that thing in my virgin tailhole and cum all of your face, how's that sound?"
Giggling in anticipation, he positioned himself over the squirrels member, wondering how he should do this. Slowly lowering himself until it was just touching his tailhole, he let himself fall down on it all at once, crying out in pain which coursed through his body, "It hurts so much..."
After about a minute the pain subsided and he slowly started to raise off of the cock and fall back on it, the pain diminishing completely and being replaced by pleasure quickly, causing him to speed up a bit, a small squirt of precum landing on the squirrel's tummy every time that cock ran over his prostate. : Ooo...now I know what tailraisers like..."
Several minutes later he moaned loudly as he came for the second time, a couple of weak spurts of cum landing on the squirrel's face as his tailhole tightened involuntarily, imagining that the squirrel was filling his guts with cream. Grabbing the squirrel's balls in the opposite way as before he slowly deflated the cock, moaning deeply at the feeling of it slipping out of him. As he laid down on top of him and licked his cum off the squirrel's face, he smiles, "Today I have found my mate...and he's a guy...but I love him..."
Monday came and about noon Tommy skipped into the store, his tail raised a bit and tailhole still sore from his activities, getting a looks from quite a few guys but ignoring them. The owner was quick to approach him, "Well well, judging by the look in your eyes, and your tail, I guess you liked him?"
Tommy nodded, pulling out the bills and handing them to him, "No...I LOVED him" He said, smiling big, his sheath twitching at the thought.
He counted the bills and put them in his pocket, "I knew you would. Don't forget to have him cleaned every couple of months, we can make him nice as new"
The fox nodded, "I'll have to remember that, because between now and then he is going to get very...sticky" He giggled.
As he skipped out of the store, the owner went to the back and from behind a stack of crates, pulled out the very squirrel girl Tommy was drooling over. "Will you ever find a mate my dear?"