The Auction Trunk
The Auction Trunk
My Name is Steven, just to get this out of the way. I have been a moderate student at a moderate university for just under a year. My Story begins when I bought a large travel trunk. Now lots of people buy travel trunks, I however got it at an auction at the local Airport.
When I had been a fresh student, these long month ago, I had been pretty desperate for money. After I tried and failed to get a job in one of the shops at the airport I wandered around pretty depressed and ended up in a bimonthly auction for luggage that had lost their owner and been sitting around for 6 month. With pretty much the last of my money I bought a small bag. And hit Jackpot. There were almost 5000 dollar in there. Since then I have been a regular there. I haven't seen another such a large payout, but if you sell the stuff in the luggage and the luggage itself you are almost always going to make a plus.
It is why I got a comfortable flat of my own of campus and have been able to cover the entirety of my tuition for the next semester on my own.
Back to the Trunk I bought at the latest auction. It is a really big one of high quality without any signs of wear and was the main price at this particular one. Bidding had been weak on this particular Thursday and I got it at below the resale value of the trunk itself which was my maximum investment.
Once I had my haul at home I spend most of the day sorting through the lesser items and preparing to sell most of them. Considering the size of the trunk and that he was full I expected to be busy for a while with it.
I opened the Trunk on saturday morning, cracking the lock was easy with the right tools. My first impression was rather underwhelming. What I saw were tightly packed, vacuum sealed black plastic bags of various shapes.
I started with the standard procedure that I had developed, put everything sorted out and check if there is any money there.
Once I had picked up the first plastic bag I noticed that it had a description on the bag. A serial number followed by uni/toys . Another one had f/body , a third one m/fullsuit etc.
It was a description that I had no clue what it meant, so I decided to open the first package.
What fell out after I had ripped it open left me bemused, Three dildos and three butt-plugs of various sizes and a description.
The front of the description had the same serial number followed by the full words „unisex/toys" which were pretty self explaining, now at least. When I went to pick them up I got the first real shock, one of the dildos was vibrating gently. I couldn't see any kind of switch, so I turned my attention to the manual.
The full explanation was pretty long winded so I just skipped most of it and locked for the cliff notes version. It took me a few minutes to get the basics, the toys had thousands of build in and interconnected springs of nanocarbonfiber. With these most external stimuli would start stretching or compressing some of the springs which would move the kinetic energy to others in the network. The end result was a vibrator that could keep going by itself for a good while.
I played with the dildos and butt-plugs a little, not in any kind of sexual way, just squeezing them and seeing them vibrate. If I squeezed them often I could get a pretty hard vibration going, just without any sound. And it seemed to take them a long while to wind down.
After a few minutes I got bored with the sex toys and started looking at the next package. Given the description on the exterior I could only come to the conclusion that this was intended for woman and maybe for the body?
Interested I opened it and was not disappointed, Three things fell out of the package. The first was something like a leotard completely made of latex the next the manual and last a tube of some kind of lube.
Closer observation of the latex leotard revealed that it had it's own set of dildos in the crotch area.
I spend a few minutes imagining what some of the beautiful women I knew would look in it. With the shiny black contours and the knowledge that every step they took would make the dildos in them vibrate. I got hard pretty quickly.
I hadn't masturbated in a few days and on the woman front been in a pretty serious dry-spell. So being easily aroused was understandable. There were a lot more packages in there. I didn't know how much but dozens at the very least. Since none of these toys had ever been used and were in fact mine, I felt no computations against trying them. I locked at the third package I had taken out. It said male, and likely full body. Would it be in my size?
Being more then a bit horny I resolved to put whatever was in there on. It was most likely a latex catsuit of some kind. The notion intrigued me, especially since I had never worn one.
I opened the package carefully. Besides the expected Lube and Manual there was a big rolled up something in made of shiny latex in yellow and white. I carefully unrolled it the suit and was immediately shocked. There were moderate breasts on it, filled with some silicon that made them feel pretty lifelike. Even more the head was in something of an animal shape a narrow opened mouth at the end. A little bit of spreading the suit out and sorting the limbs revealed that there was a pretty big tail, also filled with silicon.
The feet ended in some kind of paws and the had only a thumb as well as two big fingers.
The Manual was a lot thicker then for both of the other packages. The headline read: "Latex male ? female Renamon suit."
Which explained pretty much everything and nothing. I glanced quickly at the cliff notes directions on how to put the suit on. Lube yourself with the lube, then the interior crotch Area step in, close zipper, and use a Digivice to pull at the end of the tail. I searched the tail of the suit and found a the small device there.
My erection hadn't subsided at all while looking at the suit, it was really kind of sexy and I could easily see myself having sex with a woman dressed that way. However the thought of putting it on myself filled me with apprehension. On the one hand I had already promised myself that I would put it on. On the other hand it was not something I would have ever considered doing since I had no interest in men or anything like that. I wagged the pros and cons for several seconds before I considered the quote I was using for my studying: "Breaking a promise to yourself is a good reason not to trust your own resolve".
It were just words but they resonated with me. I would put the suit on, come what may. And it would still be fun.
I considered reading the Manual first but I decided to skip that, so of I stripped and took the Lube. It was a big bottle and I was sure that I wouldn't need that much. I started applying the lube slowly to my feed and working my way up, similar to how I would apply sunscreen. It was going fast even if I spend a few more minutes on my cock then strictly necessary.
Next I turned the Renasuit on the front so that I could access the zipper in the back. Looking at that piece surprised me again, instead of the expected normal zipper it was a small plastic closing like a freezing bag for airtight sealing. Additionally the entire opening was maybe 40 cm long. Getting in there would be a challenge. I opened the zipper and dragged the opening so that I could easily see into it. When I adjusted the view I could see that there was an inviting opening for my cock in the crotch area. I liberally filled it with lube.
Excitement rising I took a step back and pulled the suit up to step into it when I saw a much more unwelcome sight in the back, some kind of butt-plug shaped like a weird cock. Doubt came again. But before I could let myself stew in them again I just continued. I coated the plug very liberally with lube, it was very malleable and soft. Once I was done I stepped into the suit.
It was cold to the touch as smooth on the inside as outside. My right leg had glided to the end of its journey into the suit almost before I noticed. Just suddenly my toes all had their own small hole they were resting in. Before I could lose my nerve I put the other leg in and pulled the suit fully up.
Once there I carefully inserted my cock into the pussy sleeve, the surrounding material was smooth and also very pliable. This sadly prevented any real stimulation but I figured I would worry about that later. I thought the real worry would now be the butt-plug. But I was wrong. Once I had pulled the suit up to my hips the plug just kind of squashed between my ass-checks. I couldn't bring myself to reach back there and insert it directly and anyway the entire Back of the latex-suit just kind of stretched over my Ass, so nothing would have stopped it from slipping out again.
Despite the fact that I felt that my Ass was now "safe" the entire thing kind of put a dampener on my mod. It had looked pretty perfect but didn't seem to work quite the way it should. Nonetheless I pulled the suit further up and inserted my arms into the appropriate openings. The slipped in just as smoothly as my legs had and ended in individual finger-holes. The Renasuit had hands with two fingers and a thumb, so my fingers got to pull half duty each. Though each got their own sleeve.
Nearly finished I took a deep breath and pulled my head into the opening of the suit.
I had been nearing the final position with my head and face when another surprise poked me in the nose, literally. There was a soft cock over the mouth-opening. I froze for several seconds until I noticed more and more that I needed air. I had seen the breathing holes through the nose already and kind of doubted my ability to just pull my head out again. So I took a metaphorical deep breath and literally opened my mouth to accept my new "treat".
It took only a little adjusting for my head to be where it was meant to be, with nose-holes lined up and something similar to swimmer goggles around my eyes. Looking through the open eyes was somewhat weird, my field of vision was a little bit more narrow but not much. The smell of rubber was in my nose. It was also pretty weird having my mouth open and wrapped around around a latex cock. I moved to the full body mirror in the bedroom to view myself there. Once there I was disappointed again, there were a good deal of flaws easily visible. The package with my cock was slightly but clearly there, the fingers and toes had lose ends, and all around it lacked something. That was when I remembered that I hadn't finished closing the suit fully. I turned around and used the view in the mirror to grasp and close the vacuum zipper. There was a flap of latex that I should apparently put over the zip mechanism. The first time I nearly left the end of the zip line outside but once I had that put below the flap nothing was visible anymore. Then my eyes wandered to the digivice.
My first thought was "why the hell not" and I pulled on it. With some difficulty I pulled a small line out of the tail. As soon as I finished pulling as far as it would go I felt the suit sort of flexing and tightening a little. Releasing the Digivice returned the cord into the tail. Excitedly I started pulling the Digivice again and again. It must have been at least several dozen times before I took care to notice what was happening.
As expected the suit was tightening steadily, even when I was not pulling the cord. Additionally my entire body seemed to be getting a sort of massage. Especially my Ass was being kneaded while the Butt-plug was vibrating and drawing tightly against my asshole. Similarly the cock in my mouth was vibrating and my jaw was being massaged. Not to be left out my Cock was being very gently worked over. I knew that I would not get soft as long as this was going on, but I would also not cum from this stimulation.
I noticed with a little worry that the Butt-plug was pushing more and more against my anus. Being torn between reaching down and stopping it and the interest in what is going to happen since it was really exiting. But I need not have worried, my sphincter gave a little to the pressure and the butt-plug seemed to use this occasion to all but leap into my ass. It actually pushed in over several seconds but without having ever experienced the full feeling before I could not help but groan. I felt myself pushing air out of my mouth but with my mouth firmly and sealed and throughout vacuum closed around the cock-gag it was inaudible.
Turning back to the mirror gave me another few unexpected surprises. I had not noticed that the paws, front and rear, had inflated. Both the feet and hands looked properly real, just made out of latex. My weight was still almost evenly distributed about my feet, which is why I had not noticed as I had been rising on my tiptoes and small inflated pockets made up the balls of the Renamon feet.
The other big surprise was that something had been padding my hips somehow, because it was a good deal more womanly and there was no hint of the place my raging hard cock was between my legs. Just a sexy little pussy.
I took a long hard look at the image in the mirror, sleek muscled long legs standing on white paws. A pussy and a big ass that you wanted just squeeze with a flowing tail that managed to almost stand behind me. A flat stomach topped by modest breasts. The arms smooth and three fingered. A small muzzle that was the perfect combination of sexy, cute and innocent. All in yellow and white latex. I felt a surge of arousal just looking at "me" and knew I would have tapped anyone in such a suit.
A somewhat lecherous grin stole on my features under the mask and to my amazement the suit mirrored the expression to a degree.
I started doing posses in front of the mirror, first arms up, then at the hips with my legs spread. Rising a leg and running my hands on the smooth surface. I got a sense of touch through the suit, maybe the same that transferred facial expressions. Running my fingers along the smooth curves was incredible. I explored my new body for several long minutes until I more through accident then design touched "my" pussy. The small stimulation transferred directly to the tip of my cock. I had sort of expected that, but it was still incredible. Every time I stroked the suits pussy my cock was stimulated in incredible interesting ways. My ass and mouth were full and I became even more aware of that. Almost unconsciously my gaze was drawn to the other packages I had opened. There were Vibrators in there.
Should I...?
The answer came in a rush of lust-fueled courage, of course.
I took one of the vibrators and shock it until I had a good vibration going. Then I started teasing "my" pussy with it. A little in, a little or even fully out. I had never felt so hard before and I knew I would cum soon if I didn't stop. I wasn't going to stop. But I wanted a kind of climax to remember so I pulled the vibrator out for now. Then I slinked over to the big bed I had splurged on pretty early. Always keeping my view on me in the mirror. Walking was a little difficult thanks to steeping on blow up air pockets but it just added to the thrill.
Stretching on the bed I first rose my legs in the air and then let them fall to one side each. I had never thought that I was so flexible but I could hold them in a ballet split without any real discomfort. I raised my head so that I could look over the suits breasts in my face and at the pussy. On a whim I held the vibrator to my apparently permanently opened mouth and shoved the tip in. I was not surprised that I felt the cock in my mouth sort of inflate. Two pumps in my mouth-opening were enough, without fanfare I moved the dildo back to "my" pussy rubbed it a few times on the clit. And then shoved it inside without mercy, the feeling was incredibe. I came fast and hard. Feeling my cock spurting like crazy I kept pumping a few times until I hit the high point. Then I just kept pushing into "my" pussy.
Like always coming down from the climax was a bit weird mixed with tiredness. My cock was still being stimulated like crazy, even as I pulled my hand out of the pussy. The dildo didn't follow, which was kind of weird. Looking into the mirror "Renamon" looked sexy with her spread legs and ready for more. Somehow the vibrator seemed to be stuck in "my" pussy and I could see that the there was nothing sticking out. It was just opened somewhat perversely so I ignored it. For a second I considered taking the suit of but it was kind of comfortable. I let my thoughts drift for several minutes when something begun happening again. The cock in my mouth started twitching weirdly.
Suddenly and without warning the cock-gag swelled and something warm came spurting into my mouth. At the same time there was a flex around my throat and I swallowed. I jumped up from the bed like a scalded cat, hands going to "my" snout and futility trying to tug it of. Another swelling, swallow.
Frantically I changed grabbed the back of the mask and started tugging. Spurt, swallow.
While I latched on where I hoped to find the zipper and rip the suit of I also used my tongue to push at the cock-gag, futile I knew. Swell, spurt, a salty taste that I knew with absolute horrified certainty was my own cum. Swallow despite trying not to. The zipper was not there! Swell, spurt swallow. THE ZIPPER WAS GONE! Swell, a smaller spurt, swallow.
Turning my back to the mirror and looking over my shoulder I could see my panic reflected in the Renamon face and my frantic movements to find the flap that hid the zipper. Under other circumstances I would have loved the view but I didn't properly appreciate the perfectly formed shaking ass and tail. A small swell, a very small spurt and one last swallow of the warm thick liquid and I was sure everything had come.
I swallowed again, this time on my own, there was still some aftertaste. But while the thought was pretty bad and the taste of my own cum was not something I cared for it wasn't the end of the world. Still I felt myself getting ready to cum again, soon. I reached between my leg and tried to get the dildo out, but it was stuck. Trying to tug on it proved no results, and all the fingering in "my" pussy accomplished was getting me more stimulation.
For a few seconds I froze trying to think of what I should do. And then it hit me, the manual.
I all but raced over to where I had put it, almost headless of the fact that I stumbled over the suitcase and knocked several more packages out. I was still running on these paws. Turning pages with three fingers, somewhat shacking with adrenaline and new arousal was difficult but I managed to start skimming. In summary what I got was:
Once the suit was sealed and kinetic energy added tens of thousands nano carbon fiber springs would stretch and compact. The movement would induct suction one microscopic one way openings to draw all air out.
Further the person inside the suit would be massaged so that important muscle groups were being either relaxed or tensed. Especially the ass and mouth would be capable of taking their inserts for long time without any discomfort, the flexibility was just an extension.
The feet and hands would get air added so that they looked real. The hips and ass would be pumped with air and silicon out of a reservoir in the tail so that it looked good and was "real" to the touch.
Then I got to the real meat, the zipper was covered with a flap that would extend something like nanocarbonfiber velcro once the suit got energy. The same would happen from below and it would tie together so strong that I couldn't break it. Given the fact that coiled Nanofibers ran through the entire suit it was pretty much bulletproof, nevermind a knife or siccors. Opening could happen in two ways, one the suit ran out of energy, or two you pulled the zipper. It would automatically relax and open. There was supposed to be a small line outside the flap.
The same line I had thoughtlessly stuffed under it.
I started cursing in my head, started with damn, but when I was going to continue with fuck the irony hit me. Because the next orgasm would come, soon.
Without much hope I looked for the time that the suit would stay powered, 3 to 5 hours at maximum, depending on dozens of factors. The necessary number of "wind ups" for full power were less then half of what I had done, but luckily there would be no overhang.
Finally I found the explanation for my unexpected meal: Pipeling. The suit would use a pumping mechanism literally powered by the twitching of my cock and the stored kineti energy when I was cumming. It would go randomly either in my mouth or my ass. If it was going in my mouth there would be an expertly timed flex of the suit around the throat so that I would swallow.
The pussy had the same tie in system as the back-flap. Some dildos had counterparts and could be stuck until the time of the suit ran out of energy inside, kept alive over the movement transmitted by the connection.
Even more disturbing, the extremely soft butt-plug and cock-gag were open on the outside and could be fucked by anyone from there. If someone were to stick something in a good deal of the gel-material could be easily compressed or pressed outside the opening. Not even thinking about the fact that the "relaxing" nature of the suit would make it possible to take a lot bigger stuff then normal in these holes.
I was almost ready to cum again and a glance at the clock showed, that I had been inside the suit for a little over one hour. If I was going to maybe feed myself cum again I would at least enjoy it. On my way back to the bed I looked at some of the packages I had knocked out. One read uni/bondage and another one uni/care.
While I had no idea what the second meant the mere thought about tying up the Renamon I had seen send me over the edge into orgasm. My hands raced between my legs and pressed against "my" pussy.