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Beware of strange shoes

"What's this?" Crisp asks looking at a box with his name on it, on the stoop in front of the front door to his house. The young dog picks up the box and carries it in. he goes up to his room and sets it on his bed. He sits down next to it and starts taking off his shoes. When his shoes come off he turns to the box and pulls open the flaps. Inside is a pair of green tap shoes and a pink dress under them.

"What is this? Why are their shoes and a dress in a box sent to me?" Crisp asks picking up the shoes and feels a surge of heat wash over his body. He sets the shoes down on his bed and picks up the dress. He looks at it and sees it is a tutu. He sets the tutu down and a shiver runs up his spine. He looks at the green shoes and runs a finger across the laces feeling another shiver travel down his spine.

When he looks down at the green tap shoes, he feels a strange urge to put them on. He runs a finger down one lace zigzagging across the shoe. He picks up one of the shoes and leans over slipping it over one foot and ties it on and lets out a sigh as he wiggles his toes in the shoe finding it very comfortable, unlike every other time he had new shoes. He slips on the other shoe and gasps feeling heat fill his body for a few seconds. He looks down at the shoes finding them very comfortable, slides off his bed, and stands up. He takes a few steps and a tingle travels across his body.

He sits on his bed and looks down at the shoes. His foot twitches and he raises an eyebrow. A few seconds later the other foot and his calf twitches. "What's going on?" he asks looking at the shoes. He feels his forearm twitch and looks down at it. Several seconds pass as the thought of taking the shoes off cross his mind. He leans forward and reaches for the laces. He arms freeze in place before he can start untying the laces. "What's happening to me?" he asks leaning back and gaining control of his arms again. He reaches down for the shoes and again his arms freeze in place and his back bends until he is sitting up straight.

"I guess I can't take off the shoes." Crisp says looking at his shoes.

He looks at the tutu sitting next to him and his foot twitches again. Suddenly, he gasps and stands up "What's going on?" he asks as he takes a step forward. His body starts walking forward a few steps and turns around. He looks down at his arms as they raise and he starts taking off his clothes. His shirt slips over his head and is dropped on the floor in front of him. He walks over to his desk and opens the top drawer. He takes out a pair of scissors and starts cutting the waistband of his pants. When the thick folded material breaks, he slides the scissors down the leg of the pants feeling the cold steel against his furry leg. The scissors slips free at the ankle and he starts cutting down the other leg until the pants fall free leaving him standing in his room wearing only his underwear and shoes.

"What are you doing?" he asks and his body turns to the box. He picks it up and carries it out of his room wearing next to nothing. As he walks, the soft lump in the front of his underwear grows slightly bigger.

He walks to the front door and opens it "No, stop it." he says as he starts walking outside and onto the path leading up to the house.

He looks around "Good, no one can see me. I'm glad my parents aren't around. I would be grounded for life if they were." Crisp says as he sets the box down and his foot starts moving. His body starts tap dancing out in the cool air as a breeze blows by him. He dances for several minutes before a gasp draws his attention to his side.

A young fox around Crisp's age stands there looking at him with a dog on a leash sniffing the ground. Crisp instantly blushes bright red and the lump in his underwear swells bigger as the fox looks at him as he continues dancing.

"What are you doing?" the fox asks as the dog sits down next to him and watches crisp.

"I don't know. I can't stop my body." crisp says as he continues dancing.

"Why are you in your underwear with a boner?" the fox asks as the lump in crisp's underwear turns into a hard bulge.

"I don't know. My body started moving on its own when I put on these shoes." Crisp tells him and he lets out a gasp and feels a rush of heat shoot through his body. He blushes so bright that it is visible through the black fur covering his cheeks. He looks at the fox watching him and sees a lump in the front of his pants. Crisp starts dancing again while the bulge in the front of his underwear bounces a little with each move sending sparks of pleasure through his body. Crisp hears a gasp from behind him as he continues dancing and looks over his shoulder. A male border collie a little older than him stands there watching him.

"Oh god!" Crisp moans feeling a wave wash over his body. His underwear jumps and crisp grunts as a wet spot grows over his underwear covered penis. The two furs watch him silently. He looks back and forth between them feeling pleasure washing over him as he continues dancing even as he shoots a huge load of cum into his underwear.

"What are you doing?" the young Border collie asks.

"I can't stop!" Crisp pants feeling his pleasure slowing down and finally fading.

"Yes you can." the Border collie says crossing his arms over his chest.

"No, I can't!" Crisp pants finally feeling the pleasure fade away leaving him standing there in his underwear with cum running from the leg holes of his underwear as his cock stays firm and ready for another round.

"Are you done, now?" the dog asks looking at Crisp.

"I hope so." Crisp says as his body turns and walks towards the box. He bends over at the waist and sticks his tail up in the air exposing his rear end to the two watchers. His tail wags side to side as he picks up the tutu and starts putting it on.

"Great, now he wants to be a ballerina." the Border collie says as Crisp turns around and starts walking back to where he was.

"You can always leave." Crisp says frowning at him.

"Why should I? It's not often I get to watch a boy make a fool of himself at this level." The dog says as Crisps starts to dance like a ballerina.

"Look at him go." The fox says as Crisp bounce around surprisingly graceful.

"yeah, what a freak." a young male voice says surprising the three.

"Okay kid. Knock it off." a bear a little older than Crisp says, "You've put on enough of a show."

"I wish I could, but my body won't stop moving on its own." Crisp says thrusting a leg high in the air showing off the bulging material under the tutu.

"Damn. He is flexible." the fox says as Crisp drops to the ground doing the splits.

"Why aren't you stopping him? You're bigger than him?" the Border collie asks looking at the bear.

"I can't do it. I don't know why, but I can't." the bear says licking his lips as Crisp bends over and thrusts his ass out at him.

"Oh shit!" Crisp groans feeling a wave of pleasure wash over his young body. The bulging meat stretching the front of the tutu throbs and bounces with each move edging Crisp closer to release.

The three furs continue watching Crisp dance and show off his bulging meat or tight little ass making them all lick their lips periodically as arousal starts to blossom in their bodies.

"Oh fuck!" Crisp gasps feeling his pleasure hit a peak. He drops to his hands and knees and starts gyrating his hips as his cock jerks and spits a large wad of cum into the tutu. The pink material starts to turn dark as more and more cum soaks it. Before Crisp finishes his orgasm, drops of cum start falling from the tutu as is saturated.

"Look at him cum. He must love being watched in a dress." the bear says with a noticeable bulge in his pants.

"Yeah, I can't believe I'm watching this and getting turned on." the Fox says adjusting his pants so his rock hard cock is in a better position.

"You two are sick." the Border collie says with his arms crossed over his chest.

"Yeah and I can't smell an aroused male Border collie nearby." the Fox says looking at him.

"Shut up you two. Just enjoy the show. Something isn't' right about this kid." the bear says as Crisp flips over onto his little ass and spreads his legs wide open, almost painfully wide.

Crisp pulls the crotch band of the tutu to the side and out pops his still hard cock with a coating of cum covering it. Crisp reaches down and runs his fingers across the hot and hard dog flesh. He raises the cum covered fingers up to his mouth and sucks on it. It take him a few seconds to realize what he is doing and tries to spit out the canine digits. The only thing he accomplishes is sucking the cum from his fingers and pulling them free with a pop. He reaches down and starts stroking his cock letting out whimpers as he wiggles his tutu clad ass on the ground.

"Great, now the pervert is jerking off in front of us." the Border collie says rubbing his thighs together as sparks of heat shoot from between his legs.

Crisp look between the three and a thought crosses his mind. He lets go of his cock and snaps the tutu back in place leaving a large tent sticking up from between his legs. He starts stroking it again. The three furs watching him give little chuckles and crisp groans as they start laughing louder and harder. Eventually the sound of their laughter echoes around Crisp. Almost by magic, the only thing he can hear is their laughter.

"More!" Crisp moans feeling his pleasure bursting with the laughter.

The three young furs point at him and start making comments about him.

"What a freak. He's loving this." the Bear says sending a wave of pleasure through crisp's body.

"Yeah, I should let my dog have a turn with his ass. I'm sure he would love it." the fox says pulling on his zipper with one hand and pointing at Crisp with the other.

"Don't you dare cum before me." the Border collie says opening his pants and letting them fall to the ground around his ankles.

Crisp looks around him and sees three large young cocks sending him over the edge. He grits his teeth as he fights back his orgasm not wanting to disappoint the Border collie for some reason.

"I think he's about to pop!" the bear moans as he steps up to crisp "And so am I." he quickly jerks his cock until a jet of thick bear cum shoots from his cock and hits Crisp's chest.

Crisp arches his back thrusting his chest out as hot cum rains down on the pink material covering it. The bear spends half a minute cumming and raining hot, white cum down on the dog.

"Me, too." The fox says as he steps up to Crisp and his knot inflates as a thick jet of fox cum shoots across Crisp's face barely missing it and hitting the grass next to him. The next few jets hit Crisp in the face leaving streaks of white across his black furred face.

"Step aside." the Border collie says pushing the bear aside. He arches his hips and a jet of hot cum shoots from his cock. It sprays over Crisp missing him and showering him in tiny drops of white cum. he bites his lip as jet after jet of cum sprays over him. He falls back onto the ground panting with his cock still standing out hard with a large drop of cum hanging from the tip of his cock.

"What the hell!" Crisp says jerking up and looking around. He looks around his bedroom awakening from a dream that felt so real. His cock is standing up hard between his legs smearing the dripping pre-cum along the blanket.

He reaches under the blanket, grabs a hold of his cock, and starts stroking it, feeling his body tingling with the thoughts of his dream still filling his mind. He clearly remembers the laughter and pointing of the three furs around him. He strokes his cock until he arches his back and throws the blanket back. His toes curl as a jet of thick cum shoots from his cock.

He looks down at his cock as it sprays thick jets of cum though the air. Even with an orgasm that almost blinds him, he notices something. He is wearing shoes, green shoes. When he sees the shoes, his eyes roll back and he explodes even harder. By the time he finishes cumming his chest and the blanket are covered in streaks of white and the strong smell of cum surrounds him.

"What the hell!" Crisp moans and then passes out with his cock still in his hand.

Several minutes later, he wakes up with a groan, looks down at his feet, and sees the green shoes are still there. He sees and feels his foot twitch and he remember how the dream started. He swings his legs off the bed "I'm awake. This can't be happening." he says as he slips off his bed and his foot twitches again. A few seconds later, he gasps as he starts dancing. Slowly at first, but speeding up until he is tap-dancing. He can hear the sounds echoing around his room and he is silently praying that no one can hear him.

The end