The Deepest Wish - Commission for Simbron

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Another commission for a good friend, Simbron. He asked this time for a story where a boy's two favorite plush toys come to life and give him what he has always wanted. I hope everyone reads and enjoys. Feel free to write me and let me know how you liked it.


The Deepest Wish

Commission for Simbron

A young boy of twelve was running through a field behind his home. He didn't have many friends, and fewer who visited him way out in the country. So the boy named Will made his own fun. He would spend the weekends and the summers in the field or by the river, collecting rocks and having all kinds of fun with this imagination. One such summer day, Will ran through the water and to the other side of the river. It was somewhere his mother had told him never to go, the property belonged to someone else. Will didn't really care, jumping through the air while his imagination created a savannah that could frolic in. He pretended that he was a wild cat, like a cheetah or a lion, stalking his prey. He eyed the large rock that to him was a hippo or an elephant, ready to sneak up and charge. Will took off as fast as he could, but he made it no more than ten steps before he tripped in the unfamiliar surroundings. With a hefty thump he landed on the ground, momentarily stunned but otherwise unhurt. Looking behind him, the child saw the reason for his accident, a fist-sized stone, the color of the ocean laying as innocent as ever. Without missing a beat, Will took the odd stone to add to his collection, but he didn't pay attention to the fact that the stone was warmer than it should have been, and pulsed with a faint glow in his grasp.

He stuffed the stone into his hoodie and decided to head home for the day, brushing himself off from his little tumble. The grin across his face was spectacular, for Will had a good day. He arrived home and greeted his mother with a hug and a kiss, told her about his new rock for his collection, and headed up to his room. Staring at him from his bed were his two favorite possessions: a life size plushie of a white tiger and a cheetah. They were Will's best friends in the whole world. When someone doesn't have many real friends, sometimes they attach themselves to other things. The young human had cuddled with these plush animals for years, told them his secrets, and loved them like no other. He looked at the pair fondly before placing his new acquisition among the other rocks, then tackled his plush friends and hugged them both.

It wasn't long before Will's mother called him down to dinner. They always took their time eating, talking about their days, the future, whatever came to mind. Upstairs in the boy's room, his new stone started glowing, emanating a faint power. When Will finally returned to his room to head to bed, he was too tired to notice anything. He quickly hit the sheets and fell to sleep.

The next days went much the same. Will would spend his days outside, then come home and have dinner, talking with his mother before going to bed. Each day, the stone would get brighter and more intense, the power radiating from it getting stronger and stronger. Like most young children, Will had put the stone down and almost immediately forgot about it. However, the eerie light was penetrating the whole room after several days.

About a week after the stone was placed in his room, Will was in bed for the night and slowly dozing off. His head was hazy and he cuddled against his white tiger plush extra hard. A slow vibration began to come from the plush, and in his sleepy state Will did not understand what was going on. In his near unconsciousness, the young boy pushed the tiger plush off the bed. However, when the animal landed there was an audible "oof". The unexpected sound was enough to make Will wake up and he sat up in bed wondering where the noise had come from.

"Owww..." the boy heard from his bed before a large feral tiger jumped up onto his bed. "That hurt Will."

The human was speechless. He couldn't think of a thing to say. He had never expected to see a real tiger sitting in front of him. His eyes were wide and he was breathing hard, just staring at the incredible animal before him. Instead of fake fur and plastic eyes, the course striped fur and sharp eyes looked back at him, the head tilted to the side as if expecting a response to the fact that the human had inadvertently hurt the cat. The ears flicked up, then went back down, then flicked up again in a curious nature. Will simply could not find his voice.

"Well, aren't you going to apologize to him. It wasn't very nice to throw him off the bed when he started purring. You know that only happens when a cat is happy."

The human's head snapped to the other side of his bed and fell upon a spread out cheetah getting up on all fours. If his eyes could have gotten wider, they would have. Now alongside the tiger, there was a living breathing cheetah sitting on his bed. He looked back and forth between the two feral animals, gawking at them both.a

"I.. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to. You just, never purred before?" He looked at the tiger, still completely shocked, but the tiger was smiling back at him.

"Well, I really have no way to explain that. Other than I can say that I really was, I guess you just couldn't hear or feel it when I was simply fluff and cloth." The cat tilted his head again, as if curious to what was going on as well. "I'm Ben, by the way."

"Hi Ben." Will managed to say, still completely shocked by the situation. His eyes drifted from the white tiger to the other cat, the grinning cheetah.

"Haraka" it said simply. "My name is Haraka. It is finally good to meet you."

"Yeah, you too. I'm Will." The human introduced himself, but the felines chuckled.

The cheetah was still speaking. "Of course we know your name. As we awakened, we heard it spoken plenty from your mother. We have wanted to tell you for so long that we love cuddling with you. It always feels so good when you lay down with us and snuggle with us at night. We have wanted to be able to hold you as well and tell you how much we loved you."

Will was nearly in tears at this. He had always wanted to have his friends be real. It was a secret wish so that he wouldn't have to feel alone all the time. And now that he could speak with his friends, it was nearly overwhelming. The two looked at him and went into sitting positions, their forelimbs pressed onto the sheets while their rumps were on the floor, exposing their chests of fluffy fur and their bellies. Will looked them over, amazed at how much they resembled real animals, which of course they were at the moment. The human boy almost blushed when his eyes roamed between their hind legs and saw that the cats were both anatomically correct.

"Yeah Will" the tiger added, "we have so much adored being able to sleep next to you and help keep you company and warm. And we want to continue to do so, but we also want to do more. We love you Will, and we want to express that love in other ways." Ben's paws kneaded at the sheets a bit in his clear nervousness.

This time it was Will's turn to be confused. He glanced to Haraka, who was nodding his feral head. "I don't know what you guys mean by that. What more do you want to do?" As he asked, he noticed that the the sheaths between the cats' legs were swelling, the two sharing a silent moment.

"Well, let us show you." The cheetah said cheekily as he moved over towards the tiger. In a flash, the spotted cat jumped up on the back of the striped one. Haraka's hips moved back and forth, his member getting harder as he began his rutting behavior. Will could only stare in amazed disbelief, watching as the cheetah's cock emerged from his sheath, angry red. Ben reacted at first with a low growl of surprise before winking at the young human who observed them. The front half of his body lowered down a bit, paws outstretched in front of him, pushing his rump a bit more in the air to present himself to his cheetah friend. Lastly, the large feral white tiger flicked his tail up over his back, his tailstar exposed to the world, and the slowly humping cat behind.

Haraka slid a little farther forward along the tiger's back, taking a couple small steps forward so that their hips would crash together each time he humped forward. Sounds of mild discomfort left the tiger's muzzle in huffs and hisses whenever the cheetah pushed forward and missed his target. A much louder noise in for the form of a gasp and growl was elicited when Haraka found his mark, burying his cock the first few inches into warm tiger flesh. The cheetah mrowled and thrust forward again, finishing his entrance and leaving himself fully embedded in the tiger's rump, both of them already panting somewhat. They seemed in their own little world at the moment, the small human off to the side barely in their orbit. Such was the pleasure that they were bringing to one another.

Will sat to the side and marveled. He just watched as his formerly plush cheetah penetrated his formerly stuffed tiger, and all involved were getting turned on. The boy's mouth hung open as he watched Haraka start to thrust, pulling nearly his entire length out of his friend before slowly pushing his hips forward again to full depth. Each time, Ben would arch his head back and moan deeply, the tip of his tail flicking against his back, toes curling down against the bed sheet. The white tiger focused his eyes at Will and noticed a tent under the sheets before his sight glazed over and simply closed his eyes to enjoy the sensations.

The cheetah above him was fully enjoying himself as well. His purrs were loud and deep, his thrusts were purposeful as he drilled his longtime but never touched companion. Ben continued to rhythmically squeeze his new tailhole down around the male mating with him, bringing a new level of pleasure to them both. Haraka couldn't stand it for long, and his thrusts became more insistent, less gentle, more animal. Will watched on in rapt fascination, unable to take his eyes off the point where the two cat bodies met. Each pull and push was keenly observed, the human having long ago reached under the covers on his bed to start playing with his hard and throbbing five inch shaft. Little gasps and moans escaped him, fixated on the lusty sight in front of him.

"Will, play with our balls, help us to feel good. It would mean so much to us." The cheetah purred and humped.

Will was stunned. First he was watching the hot cat mating going on, now he was being asked to join in. Reluctantly, the young human moved forward slightly and reached out his hand. His tiny fingers brushed against the soft leathery sac of the tiger first, causing Ben to groan out loudly. The pleasurable noise convinced Will to go further, taking the sac gently in his palm and squeezing it lightly to add further sensation to the striped male. Then he slid is had forward and gripped the shaft of the moaning and panting tiger. Ben seemed to enjoy it because his hips started thrusting forward and back lightly, causing even more motion between the two felines. The human smiled at this and then slid his hand backwards to the point he was more interested in. His hand reached back to where Haraka was sliding in and out of Ben's ass. He felt the swift movements of the cheetah before he slid back further to grasp the spotted cat's balls. Haraka growled and moaned, nodding his head. "Yeah, just like that Will, feels so good."

The spotted cat's thrusting became more erratic, his eyes squinted in concentration, trying desperately to keep it going for just a few more seconds. With a burst of sound resembling a cry of passion, Haraka slammed his hips forward into the tiger. His balls visibly tightened and pulled up close to his body. Both males groaned in satisfaction before Haraka slid off of Ben's body and collapsed onto his side with heavy pants. Ben had fallen fully onto his belly, grunting as he did so, his tail lashing behind him while a slow trickle of thin semen leaked from under it.

"So... that's what we mean. We... want to love you... physically... as well as how much we already do. Do you understand now?" Haraka panted.

Will could only nod his head, both cats smiling at him in response.

"Good, cause we don't want to be the only ones having any fun Will. We love you." Ben smiled from his laying position, sliding his head over towards the young human. Will did not move away as the massive tiger head slid in his direction. Once close enough, Ben started to playfully nip and lick lightly at the boy's chest and belly. The boy squirmed and chuckled at the teasing licks, but stayed were he was. The tiger fidgeted with his snout and managed to get the covers off of his young master, noticing again that there was quite a tent in the adolescent's pajama bottoms. "Well well, what do we have here?" he teased before nipping at the elastic waistband of the pants. He finally secured them in his teeth, and with a bit of wrestling, pulled the pajamas down and off the male, his hardness exposed to the two curious cats.

Haraka moved his head towards the boy's crotch, sniffing as he went. "Do you want to play with us Will?"

The human nodded enthusiastically and smiled, nearly crying. "More than anything in the world. I have loved you two since the day I got you, and never stopped."

The next noise Will made was a heavy gasp as the rough feline tongue of the tiger moved over his rigid shaft, to be followed only a second later by a slightly smaller one on the other side of his shaft. The cats murred at the same time as their tongues stroked over Will's cock over and over. The boy couldn't hold back his moans of pleasure, falling backward onto his pillows as the two felines lapped his at his member. Will trembled in his joy, panting lightly at the treatment he was receiving, loving every second of the feeling of those two rough tongues dancing over his sensitive meat. Before he could react any further, the young male felt his side getting nudged by Ben's snout, trying to push him over. Will did as he was bade, and rolled over onto his front, his pert little rump cheeks faced to the ceiling.

He heard a soft rumble of appreciation from both cats before he felt those tongues attacking him again, one on each cheek. It was almost ticklish, but it also sent little jolts of enjoyment up and down his spine and back to his aching cock. He gasped and moaned as both tongues moved inward towards his crack. He could tell that Ben made it first, for the first lick over his virgin hole was long and broad, a big tongue belonging to the bigger cat. It was swiftly followed by a thinner, more agile tongue belonging to Haraka. The two felines took turns licking over his unused tailhole and making him moan in forbidden delight. As they continued to bathe his ass, Will started to push back against them, his butt ending up thrust into the air a bit. The two ferals looked at one another and winked, for this was exactly the reaction they were hoping for.

The first of the two ferals to mount the human was Haraka. He put his paws on the bed on either side of Will's shoulders and lowered his hind end down until his unsheathed and fully recharged member grazed along the boy's buns. He sank down a little lower to plant his staff between the two cheeks. Slowly he started humping, simply grinding his steaming shaft between the human's butt. The sensation of the shaft rubbing over his tight hole caused Will to moan out. He was scared as this was to be his first time, but he was also extremely excited and very horny. "I won't hurt you Will. You will love this as much as we do." With that, Haraka aimed his feline shaft downward more and pressed against Will's tight opening. The human grimaced and tried to relax as much as he could. The pointed shaft at his backside slid inside, and the young boy gasped and grunted. It was painful at first, but then the member inside him hit a point and all the pain disappeared. The human male sighed and relaxed his entire body.

"That's good Will, now you will be able to enjoy it, as will I." The cheetah moaned as he slid every inch of his cock into the willing human. He sighed and shivered in his pleasure. "Oh my, you are so tight and warm master. You feel so good." Will could only pant and chuckle a little bit.

At that Haraka began to slowly pull his sharp shaft back out of his master, until just the slimy tip remained inside. Then he pushed, remaining as slow and gentle as he could. The boy underneath him tensed a little at first, the movement giving him a completely different feeling this time as the shaft was removed, but it was accompanied by a guttural moan from the young male. His next entry had a bit more speed, his shaft plunging into the shuddering human. "You enjoy it master? Cause I am."

Will could only moan and nod as the cheetah above him began to thrust more regularly, yet still slowly. He did so for a couple reasons. The first, his shaft was still a little sensitive from his previous release, but also he was enjoying the slower motions within the tight confines of the young male's body. Lastly, he certainly didn't want to hurt the human he loved so much. So he moved rhythmically, pulling out and pushing in at a steady pace, his ears flicking forward and perked to the maximum to hear that his master was making pleased sounds. He heard them in abundance. Will was moaning, his body writing in the new found pleasures in his ass.

Ben was sitting nearby, head between his own legs lapping at his meaty, needy shaft. He heard a grunt from Haraka and looked up, the cheetah tilting his head and indicating that the tiger should get involved in the business at hand. The white tiger shimmied his way over, nudging his head up under the boy's hips to get at Will's leaking shaft. His rough tongue reached out and teased at the human's cock, bringing the pre into his muzzle, tasting his master and murring deeply. Will's body shook all the more, ecstasy exploding through his brain. Behind the human, Haraka's movements increased, his speed and power gaining with each passing moment.

Haraka groaned loudly, his hips flush with Will's body, tiny short jabs poking the young male's prostate. The cheetah howled in pleasure and gripped the human's neck as gently as possible as he injected his semen into his loved owner. The cat's sensitivity after a second orgasm made him pull out quickly and move away from the scene to recover. Will barely got a chance to breathe before he felt a heavier weight fall over his back end. Two huge white paws landed on either side of his head and he felt warm. A fuzzy head appeared next to his ear. "It is now my turn master, and the same thing goes for me. I will not hurt you, I love you so much." With that, Will felt another prodding at his backside, this time it was thicker.

Ben pressed forward with his hips, his member sliding into his young master slowly and carefully. The passage was already wet with the watery release of his friend, but his size made it so that he had to be just as careful. Will gasped out below him, feeling as if his body was being stretched beyond its limit. The human could not deny the pleasure in it though, and he groaned as the larger shaft sunk into his depths. Ben huffed a deep breath over Will's back as the final inches came to rest in his bowels, both males giving a satisfied sigh. "Oh master, I have been wanting to share this with you as long as I have been able to remember."

Will could barely speak, but he clenched his muscles down around the thick tiger cock buried inside him as an affirmation, making the large male grunt. Ben took the cue and pulled back, his pointed shaft chatching a bit inside and giving both of them a joy they had not yet experienced. With a groan, the white cat thrust back into his master, nearly unable to control the burning lust and desire he had within him. After all, he had already been bred once by Haraka and got to watch his master being taken without the benefit of getting off himself, and now he wanted to. The soft silky furs on his inner thighs brushed against his master with each stroke, warming and tickling Will just a bit as he was taken again. He still did not mind. It felt good, and his two wonderful former plush toys were loving him in a way he only dreamed of.

The tiger's movements were more animal, his paws gripping the bed sheets tightly with sharp claws. His hips pounded into his master once he knew that Will would be alright. He needed this, he was too pent up. The sloshing noises that came from their mating only spurred him on further, knowing that he was pushing Haraka's seed deeper into his master's body was a strange turn-on. Will kept thrusting back against the tiger's rough movements. Sure it hurt a little, but the other feelings were far more pronounced. Shortly after the white male started thrusting at a vigorous speed, Will collapsed down fully onto the bed. He had lost control of some of his muscles, his mind too focused on the feelings in his well-used rump. Ben followed, crouching more as feral animals do, but it enabled him to get even deeper, which made Will groan and grunt with each thrust.

At the pace he was going, and the need he felt, it wouldn't take Ben long to reach his peak. With several long hard thrusts, he growled out deeply, snapping his jaws shut to prevent the feline roar that would normally accompany his release. Will could feel the spray of seed inside his body, the powerful spurts of tiger cum that were released inside him with such force. Both of them could feel some of the liquid stuffed inside the young male coming out from sheer volume. However, Ben continued to thrust in shallow humps as he deposited even more into his master. Finally, after several long moments of cumming in the small human, Ben collapsed to the side next to his owner. All three males lay panting on the bed. Will rolled over onto his back, his hard masculinity pointing straight in the air. The two cats looked at it and smiled. "Poor master has not been taken care of fully. What do you think we should do about this Ben?" The cheetah looked at the tiger with ears flicking.

"I don't know Haraka, but he should have his choice, since he is our wonderfully loved owner." The white tiger rumbled deeply.

"Good idea Ben" the cheetah exclaimed before he flipped over onto all fours and raised his tail. Ben followed suit, his tail whipping up over his back, leaving two presenting males side by side in front of Will. The human looked back and forth at the two pink puckers before his eyes, feeling completely unable to choose. After several minutes, both felines waving their butts at him, Will sidled up behind Haraka.

"Seems like you have been the only one without something stuffed up here" the boy said as he pressed his tip against Haraka's unused hole.

"Wait!" Haraka shouted. "You need to have a little bit of lube there or something. Dry would hurt me too much."

"I'll take care of that" Ben added, moving his head between the two other males. His long tongue protruded from his maw and he licked at Haraka's tailhole, making the cheetah murr loudly in pleasure. At the same time his tongue also lapped at the young human's cock, wetting both quickly and efficiently, and with a modicum of pleasure for himself. All three males moaning as Ben got the other two ready for action.

Will, being a bit new to this, just say and enjoyed himself. It wasn't until Haraka pushed back onto his cock and Will realized that he should be doing something. Before he even got ready for the penetration, his cock was halfway buried inside Haraka's tailhole. He shivered and moaned deeply, this being a completely new feeling. His instincts about sex kicked in and he pushed forward with his hips, burying the last of his five inch shaft into the cheetah's rump. Haraka was clearly enjoying it too, based on the large purr he heard coming from the spotty cat. "Oh master, that feels so good. I'm glad you chose me for this."

"Like I said, Haraka, we should be fair around here, and you needed to be stuffed." Will's hips began to move back and forth, his dick plunging in and out of the cheetah's rump. Haraka just moaned and growled lowly in his pleasure. The human's hands gripped his furry hips as he pumped himself in and out, filling and emptying the cheetah with each short stroke. His cock may not have been very long, but for his first time the young boy was doing an excellent job. Will had his eyes closed, just focusing on the new and exciting pleasure.

Ben was off to the side resting after his forceful release. He was watching the action and getting a bit excited again himself. He decided to get involved again and see if he could make his master and his friend feel a bit better, since they were already doing quite well. First, the tiger slid his head under Haraka's hips. He took the male's member into his muzzle and sucked on it. The moment he did that, Haraka started to buck his hips into that warm moist maw, expanding his own pleasure. The extra motion was not lost on Will either, who stood still and allowed Haraka to do all the movement, still enjoying the friction inside the cheetah's body.

The tiger moved off of the other cat's cock and then slinked around behind his master. Will was surprised into motion again once he felt that rough tongue over his ass again. Ben shoved his tongue between the cheeks of his owner, cleaning it up and giving the human more pleasure since he knew it worked from earlier in the night. He lapped up the remnants of both his own and Haraka's releases that had leaked out of the young boy. The white tiger murred at the taste and the idea of what he was doing. Will gasped and moaned as he bucked his hips into Haraka. Ben was getting hot, turned on by the pleasure he was bringing his friends. He pushed hard with his muscular tongue and shoved it inside the boy's butt, wanting to get at even more of the tasty treat left hidden deep inside.

Will suddenly yelped out when he felt the hot warm tongue penetrate into his sore bum, but couldn't deny the pleasure and the erotic play that it brought. He felt the appendage slithering into his crevice and digging out the mixed seed that remained there. The pleasure built up quickly, and before he knew it, the human groaned and ejaculated his load into his former cheetah plush. The cat received it with relish, moaning himself and squeezing down on the invading member to milk it for all he could. Finally, each of the three males fell over in a wheezing heap, exhausted. The human didn't have a chance to say anything before he fell asleep, cuddling in between his warm and comfortable friends.

The next morning, Will woke up slowly with a smile on his face. He could imagine he was still feeling the pleasures of the night before even though his body felt a bit sore. He grabbed the fuzzy cat in front of him and whispered a good morning. However, the fur felt different than it had last night, and he got no response as he would have expected. He opened his eyes fully and saw that Haraka was still in front of him, but he was back to being a plushie. Then he turned his head to look at his bigger cat Ben, and was unhappy to see that he had also turned back to his plush form. The human got up from the bed, wondering if what he had experienced was just a dream.

He went on getting ready for breakfast with his mother. Just before he headed out the door, he heard a whisper. "We will see you tonight. We love you Will, our master."