Enter the Coyotoy
Enter the Coyotoy
By: Coyotoy ([email protected])
Andrew was in the bathroom brushing his teeth. It was 10:30 in the morning and his boyfriend had already left for work. He had just finished rinsing out his mouth and putting down his tooth brush when he noticed a change. His penis, which was standing slightly up with morning wood was beginning to turn fuzzy. He watched in the daze of shock as it began to change, the shaft thickening and broadening, slowly covering over in soft, brown fur. he reached a hand down to touch his changing dick only to find that it was slightly squishy feeling, as if it was made of only fur and foam. Even as he watched the new appendage shaped its self into something new, his cock head turning black and leathery, slowly over minutes his dick changed from a normal human penis into what resembled the muzzle of a plush coyote, staring up at him. Of course the muzzle had no head or eyes, but all that changed as suddenly the changes began to come faster. His balls ballooned out, slowly starting to form the head of the plush coyote. In moments the place where his cock had been only looked like the head of a cute coyote staring up at him. His hands instinctively reached down and caressed the soft fur on the muzzle of the coyote, waves of pleasure washing through his veins as he could feel his hard on, trapped it seemed in the muzzle of a plush coyote. He began to rub over the head harder and was rewarded as the bright red cock tip began to poke from its mouth. His eyes bugged out as he moaned in pleasure, the feeling of stroking his odd "sheath" making him writhe and buck against his own hands his new dick slowly sliding out of its new sheath.
By this time Andrew was far too lost in pleasure to notice that his hands were beginning to fuse together, all his fingers melding into one appendage. His hands began to resemble the shape of a hand in a puppet, and soon brown fur was growing there too. As he continued to rub his speedily changing hands over his rubber cock, they continued to grow more fur, soon they too had little black noses on the end of them, making them resemble little coyote muzzles as well.
Andrew kept feeling better and better as he changed more, his hands, now looking like cute little coyote heads as well, kept pumping speedily over his red rubber canine cock. The changes began to speed up too, fur racing out from his already changed hands and cock, slowly bulking up his form, his body bloating out as if packed to bursting with stuffing. He moaned stumbling out of the bathroom as the fur raced up his arms, now as big around as his thighs had been. He flopped onto his back on the bed, panting paws slowing for a moment as his newly padded arms struggle to pump his cock, rubbing against his thighs which were also padding out to more cartoon like proportions. 5 minutes went by and Andrew's whole body was covered in thick brown fur, his belly was light brown, fading to a darker brown over most of his body. The only thing not changed was his head, devoid of any change or fur.
Andrew's eyes opened again as if by instinct and he looked at the mirror across the room, he could see his bloated circus plush body laying on the bed, obscene red cock jutting out in front. He also noticed the creeping of fur onto his face, and the odd bulge as his mouth began to elongate, his new muzzle forming. Again his eyes opened wide, though not by his choice, his eyes began to change, becoming wide and happy looking. Shiny plastic lenses looking like they belonged on the sexy plush coyote he was rapidly becoming. But the changes persisted, his whole head bloating out as he reached his coyote paws up to his face, feeling the new fur growing and the strange look of his mostly furless muzzle, his nose changing black as it grew broader to fit on the end of his big cartoony muzzle. His paws slide down his body again to his cock, quickly pawing at it as he could feel the intense burning of the transformation coming close to and end, he could feel parts of his body stop responding to his will, though his paws still pumped gloriously on his rubber cock, making him buck, he would have been moaning loudly if he had had any vocal chords left. The last bits of change washed over his head as his ears grew into large radar like ears, all the feeling in his body intensified as he climaxed with the final changes, lying still as he lost all control of his body, totally hard, permanently horny, and unable to move at all.
There he sat whimpering, unable to move or do anything. His large padded body lay on the bed, though because of his plush bulk he could still see himself clearly in the mirror. Light brown fur ran from his lower jaw down his chest, covering his big padded pecs, and getting narrower as it approached his crotch. At his crotch it thinned down till it was only a few inches wide and wrapped around down his thighs, sliding up between his cute plush butt cheeks and along the underside of his tail. His lower arms were also light brown, but most of his body was a dark tan color. Around his shoulders the fur got long, shagging out almost into a mane of fur around his shoulders, making his chest seem even more padded out than it was. His hands looked like the heads of little plush coyotes gleaming glass eyes winked and twinkled out from above a smiling muzzle. The inside of the muzzles were deep, lined with soft velour and held closed with elastic. The coyote head in his crotch however was lined inside with deep red rubber, the slick material held the large hard cock of the coyotoy, held always aroused. Further down the padded thighs bulged, creating a valley between them where a person could nestle gently, Cuddled all along by the big soft padded haunches of the anthro coyote. His huge feet dangled off the edge of the bed, ungainly toes tipped in blunt felt claws.
When Mat came home that night he was surprised to find that Andrew wasn't there. Normally he was home from classes long before matt came home from work. But tonight all he could find was the strange and phallic plush coyote on the bed. He ran his hands through the soft fur, cuddling his face in the long chest fur. he looked around wondering where Andrew could be, and wondering what, and where the soft and cuddly coyote toy had come from. His hands gently squeezed the rubber canine cock, playing with it, unbeknownst to him all the attention was sending wave after wave of erotic pleasure coursing through Andrew. His mute and immobile body displaying no outside sign of the life with in. with a quick shrug matt decided to take a nap in bed with his new plush toy, undressing till he was naked he sat upon the bed, cuddling up to the coyotoy. His hands ran up and down through the fur enjoying the feel of it. His cock started to become slightly hard as he rubbed his body against its, mmming quietly as he slowly worked his way into bed, wrapping his arms tightly around the large stuffed animal. As he lay against it was almost as if it was giving off heat and energy of its own, for some reason the feel of it laying spooned in front of him made him very aroused and he couldn't help but play with the big fake dick, rubbing his own hard cock against the backside of the plush.
Andrew couldn't believe the feelings. His lover lay behind him gently pressing his hard erection up towards his ass, now just a smooth stretchy ring of silky material. He wanted so badly to feel it inside him, but he couldn't move or say anything. His cock, hard since this morning, screamed for release, yet no matter how much matt rubbed he never seemed to climax, every stroke on his cock making him more and more horny. Matt had slid his cock right up into the little valley made by his large thighs and big fluffy tail, the hot, hard tip pressing ever so slightly on his tail hole.
Matt seemed to grow hornier and hornier as he cuddled behind the coyotoy, his cock aching to feel the warm embrace of his lover. He shut his eyes burying his face in the coyote fur and thinking about his lover, pressing his hips up hard as his cock meets, and slides into the stretchy tail hole. He moans uncontrollably, feeling the slightly warm and smooth material embrace his cock tightly, stroking along its length, the large bushy tail curling up against his chest, bathing his face in the smell of fur. he began to hump faster and faster, his dick sliding against the stretchy lining. It didn't take long before matt knew he would cum, the pleasant pressure of orgasm built with each thrust he made into the rear of the unprotesting plush, its soft insides seemed to beckon to him, inviting him to spill his seed inside of it. Within moments he came, spraying his hot seed into that warm tight hole, his body tensing and slumping against the back side of the toy.
As matt thrust into his tail hole Andrew could feel a new burning desire, he could feel the need for his lover to cum, each thrust exciting him more and more, desiring the cum of his lover. Matt's thrusts became faster, and more frenzied and Andrew knew he would cum soon. The hot jets of cream shot deep into the warmth of his padded body. Though as matt came Andrew could feel a new and odd sensation, like a line of electricity up his back he could almost her the metallic zzzzzzt sound of the zipper appearing on his back, the long strip of metal teeth sealing him shut.
As matt lay panting he felt something hard and metal. The whole feel of the soft plush intrigued him and the feel of hard metal made him curious. He began to root through the back fur of the plush, his fingers prodding till they found the line of the zipper, following it up to the large metal zip. He grabbed it, pulling it all the way to the base of the tail, revealing the inner chamber inside the plush. Inside the plush seemed to be made of some slick black material. As matt touched it it felt both warm and slick, the strange black material almost seemed to be shiny from some sort of goo. Even though he should probably have been afraid of a slick, slimy plush suit, matt instantly wanted to put it on, his body yearned to be enclosed by the magnificent toy. He pulled it to the edge of the bed, letting the legs dangle over the end. He began to work first his left foot into the toy, sliding his foot into the over stuffed central compartment. His skin tingled where the lining touched, leaving trails of slick slime as he slid into the suit, his foot sliding all the way into the suit easily, nestling in the tight sculpted foot of the coyotoy. He murred feelign the cover of the slick and tight suit all around his leg, his cock going hard again. Soon he had his second leg in, and he stood, the huge plush seeming to stand on its own in front of him. His whole lower body squeezed and caressed by the slick black interior. As he pulled the suit up on his body a bit he discovered a warm tight hole in the front, the hole lead into the rubber coyotoy cock, and it was made to hold his still hard cock. With only a little work his cock was slid into the air tight hole, dick sliding in deliciously, squeezed on all sides by warm, slick rubber. At this point matt had to stop and rub him self, the feeling of rubbing his dick through the coyotoy's dick making him even more hard, he knew he had to be in the toy fully. Without a second thought he plunged both arms into the suit, hunching it up onto his torso. The tight rubbery lining stretched over him, squeezing every part of him, his body inside the plush making it look slightly bigger and more padded. However all the extra mass made it hard to move. The thick restrictive inner lining and all the plush padding making matt nearly immobile in the suit. he stretched his hands, making sure they were properly seated in the mouths of the coyotes as he adjusted the suit some more, the only part that he wasn't wearing was the head, which hung down ward at the front. he grasped the head in both his paws and plunged his face into the warm tight slippery head. As his head sunk into the tight suit he couldn't breath for a moment, until his mouth and nose lined up with the holes inside the suits head, perfectly positioned as if made for him. The eyes also fit perfectly, the whole rubbery head seeming the squeeze down on him, making him almost fit to the suit. with all the parts put on he rubber down his front, relishing the feel of his soft coyote muzzle paws sliding down his furry chest. The feel of the soft padding holding him tight inside the suit, no trace of him showing on the outside. With one paw he reached back and grasped the zipper, thankful for its large size, he pulled it up, finally sealing himself into the suit. as the zipper came up the suit got tighter, seeming to squeeze him lovingly, his whole body caressed by the thick black rubbery liner.
As matt slid into him Andrew moaned in his head. The feeling of his lover sliding into his big plush body driving him wild. he could feel his body squeeze and stretch over the naked human inside it. It felt great to have his body moving, even if it wasn't by his own power. The feeling of movement and of being forced to move however his lover wanted made him feel even more horny, though still unable to climax. Then matt zipped him up and he felt full and complete, a stuffed coyotoy, with his lover inside him. Life couldn't get any better he thought, until matt grasped their cock in his coyote paw, slowly squeezing and rubbing up along the length of the hard rubber shaft. Squeezing and rubbing his own cock underneath. He pumped his paw faster and faster, moaning loudly inside the hot slippery suit, the rubbery liner sliding all over his body, rubbing him with its tingling goo. For the second time in the day he was nearing climax, his body tensing over and over as he pawed himself, humping into his paw. His body rolling about on the bed, large hips and feet making him mostly immobile. Even his arm which was moving faster and faster was still hampered by the big plush. As he approached climax he could eel and odd sensation, almost as if he could feel the suit, as if he was becoming part of it. unknown to him the zipper slowly started to disappear tooth by tooth, sealing him forever inside the plush, each stroke bringing him closer to being stuck in the huge coyote plush. And still he pawed, humping eagerly into the hungry coyote muzzle as he felt the burn of orgasm he felt almost as if he wasn't alone, he could feel Andrew with him. He didn't know how but he knew that Andrew had to be the big plush coyote, with the final thought that he was cuddled up inside his lover he came. Gushes of hot cum shot out of the tip of the coyotoy cock, the zipper totally gone, both matt and Andrew climaxed, riding the wave of a powerful orgasm, their bodies tensed as one. As the glory of climax faded both lovers slipped off into a deep sleep.
As matt awoke he discovered that he couldn't move. He could feel everything fine but he couldn't move. Suddenly a voice echoed in his head "morning sleepy" it was Andrew he was sure, but he didn't know how or from where. "we both seem to be stuck in this big plush coyotoy. I dot think we can move at all. As Andrew spoke matt began to remember the night before. The cuddly coyotoy, the zipper, and the fun he had. He still felt wonderful too, as if his body was just charged for sex. Before he could think anymore though a sudden flash of light filled the room, and floating in front of them suddenly was a pudgy little vixen with wings. The fox had a little wand with a heart on it. "hello boys, I'm the sexy fox fairy, and I made you as you are now. I wish for you to live out your lives with me, living in my pleasure palace, with my many guests. Of course its not like you've got much choice in the matter, but I'm sure you will both have a great time." With that the little fairy zipped over to them and giving a stroke to their big rubber cock, the room vanished in a poof of light. "well" thought matt "at least we are together forever."