Ulysses is Self-Sufficient
Ulysses, a jackalope, alleviates some boredom with the help of one of his favorite toys and a webcam.
Ulysses is Self-Sufficient
by Ulysses Faer
I gazed over my collection of toys, neatly organized in a cloth-lined wicker basket, trying to decide the best way to amuse myself that afternoon. Strawberry was a petite, pastel plug in pink and green that I could keep in all day to help alleviate my boredom, but he wasn't very filling. Usually when I used him I put him in before leaving for a club and kept him in all night, keeping myself aroused and eager on the dance floor. Some other furs were driven wild when I brought them home and showed them what had been inside of me for hours on end. There was Blizzard too, of course, my first toy. He was white and black, and tapered for use in size training, but I was able to stretch well enough already these days. Perhaps Spike, my massive purple tentacle, would provide entertainment for a few minutes. He was a foot long and always good to indulge a fantasy. Not to mention that those little suction cups set off fireworks inside of me. I was in the mood for something a little more realistic to pleasure myself with, though, so I turned my attention away from those and passed over my vibrators and beads and toward my more realistically cast silicone friends.
Fang was a deep crimson wolf phallus, with a sizable knot that popped pleasantly inside of me with a bit of effort and always pushed me over the edge. I nearly grabbed him, but changed my mind at the last second and my paw unconsciously darted toward Dapple. He was a real beast. Definitely one of my larger toys, he was 14 inches of marbled brown and fleshy-pink horse cock waiting to be crammed inside of me. My heart was aflutter just thinking about it. My sheath plumped and the tip of my penis entreated out, making my underwear tight from the anticipation.
I gathered the dildo and a bottle of lube and sauntered out into the living room where I had a large towel laid out on the floor to prevent staining the carpet with ejaculate, and set them on top of it. I booted up my computer and went online, announcing to my friends over various messengers that I would be starting a show in just a few moments. It wasn't long before I had a notable following of enthusiastic viewers signing onto my private video feed and posting comments encouraging me to begin my exposition. There were a few among them who would be new to viewing my presentations. I intended to impress them.
I flipped on my webcam and leaned in close with a mischievous smile, flipping my ears behind my back, before taking a few steps back and standing fully in frame (except for the tips of my antlers, of course).
Slowly I began unbuttoning my shirt, willfully taunting my audience. I pulled it open and revealed my fuzzy chest, running my fingers through the soft, champagne-colored fur there. I lowered my shoulders and let it slide off and to the floor. Already I was receiving rave reviews in the text box on my monitor. Next I began to undo my belt and open the fly on my jeans, pushing the tight, blue denim to the floor. I blushed a bit, noticing that my snug, white-cotton briefs had a wet spot of leaking pre-cum steadily forming on the front. I removed the skimpy fabric as well and released my cock to the cool air of my apartment.
With one paw I coaxed my phallus out of its sheath and to its full length of 6 inches, quite respectable for a fur of my size. We rabbits are not large beings after all with me standing all of five foot four, not including my antlers. I stroked my pink shaft gently for a moment, slicking my paw with pre-cum.
Unceremoniously, I turned and bent over; tail raised high to give my audience a good view of my hole, and picked up Dapple, holding it before the camera as a game show assistant would unveil a fabulous prize. I flicked my tongue at the tip, and smiled seductively. I dexterously fell to my knees, cock jutting out in front of me, and grabbed the bottle of lubricant, generously coating the horse-penis shaped toy with both paws. I went rigid and thrust my hips forward to give myself room to position the silicone member behind me, pausing to look up and read some of the pleasant comments from my fans.
I pressed my hind end back and guided the massive head to my entrance, feeling the pressure of its tip pushing at my ass. My cock jumped as the dildo promised to soon stretch me. I kept a paw near the top of the toy, maneuvering it in while I forced myself back upon it. I gasped and shot a jet of pre-cum as it started to fill me and moaned uncontrollably as I continued. I didn't even try to suppress my blissful exclamations, knowing that those watching pined to see me in the throes of uncontained pleasure. I needed to pause to gain control of my ring as I felt it spasm in both pain and gratification around the enormous foreign member after it entered a mere inch. I ventured on, pushing it another inch and a half deeper within me. My body visibly quaked and I groaned in ecstasy. I slid off the toy, and sighed as it popped out, taking a moment to breathe deeply, before repositioning it at my aching hole.
While I did this I grabbed my cock and pumped it wildly for several seconds, coating my paw with my dribbling pre-cum. I licked it off before pushing down onto the toy again.
The penetration was easier the second time and I quickly reached the few inches that I had taken previously, and forced myself to go deeper still, past that. I moaned and cursed in pleasure as inch by inch my body engulfed the dildo, only pausing when it made its way half inside of me. I pushed myself up and nearly off the toy by raising my hips and felt the cock wiggle and shift pleasantly inside of me, and then forced myself back down, even further than before. I repeated this and picked up speed. My penis bobbed before me as I rode the toy hard, jolting in delight and shooting small squirts of hot pre-cum. I brought myself to the precipice of orgasm before slowing to elongate the show and panted to catch my breath. I had to burden myself not to touch my phallus further during that time, or I would have finished too soon.
Having so many furs see me sitting naked and exposed with my ass stretched wide by the dildo aroused me immensely. I fantasized to the idea of them frantically masturbating to my video feed and recording it to watch again later and imagine roughly taking me. I shuddered and nearly erupted, deciding it was time for the finale.
I pulled the toy out of myself and repositioned. Instead of kneeling with my pelvis facing the camera I then decided to splay myself on my hands and knees, tail toward my audience. With one paw I picked up Dapple and pressed his slick, flared tip against my hole once more, ushering him inside of me. I dribbled a steady stream of pre-cum onto the towel between my legs as I fed the equine phallus deeper inside of me, until the massive balls that served to anchor the toy butted against my rump.
I nearly drooled in euphoria as I hilted it inside of myself. I gripped my cock and pumped hard, ferociously milking myself. Within seconds my cock erupted, spraying my sticky seed all over my paw. Several ropes of semen issued forth as I cried out in pleasure, collapsing, spent, seconds later. I laid still for a minute, satisfied, breathing deeply and basking in the afterglow, before reaching back to slowly removing the dildo from my abused hole, and pushing myself up to a seated position. I smiled bashfully to the camera.
"Thanks for watching, guys," I said, standing and walking to my computer. "As always, the show is free, but donations are never rejected."
I licked my essence from my paw teasingly before I flicked off the camera. There was a big crowd watching today. There always was on the weekends. I figured I would get enough transfers to my account to cover at least another week worth of bills. Content, I set about to cleaning up my mess.