Aftershow
#7 of Commissions by Gruffy
*This is a commission for Sanmer on the ongoing fetish series for him. *
I had this one lying around and decided to post it now. *chuckle* It's really a teaser, I think.
*
Eventually the TV program ended and Robbins' wine glass emptied...prompting him to push his arms high above his head and let out a loud, satisfied sigh as he stretched himself out. I looked at him through my fogged-up gas mask lenses, myself still suspended with leather shackles on the ceiling, clad in leather, that strange mask, with a plug stuffed in my butt and my cock stuck in that goddamn suction tube. He'd pumped on it occasionally, causing me to become well-engorged past my usual limits inside the strange transparent tube with that dangling pump bulb hanging from it.
My cock ached, and so did my arms from being locked in this position, but Robbins didn't seem to have any concerns for that. He popped a few nuts from the bowl by the TV chair into his muzzle instead, and spent a bit of time chewing on them while looking at me.
"Well...I guess we'll have to do something else now...hmmm...."
"Anything you want," I rumbled, muffled with the thick rubber covering my face.
"Really now?" the fox flicked and ear and smiled that devious fox smile of his, while his paw came to fondle the smooth tube enclosing my poor dick in its deep section. The veins looked like wriggling worms over the surface of my reddened meat.
"Yeeeah", I muttered.
"How sweet of you," the fox commented dryly.
He got up from his easy chair and stood in front of me, watching my suspended form with some interest, though arousal was hard to tell...the mask prevented me from smelling it, and his leather codpiece covered any erections...but he probably was getting off seeing me trussed up like that. He got off on it like nothing else.
"Yes...yes...I think I can come up with something alright...just wait a moment, papa bear..."
As if for good measure, he gave two squeezes of my pump, making me gasp and wriggle a little as the suction intensified over my bulging meat, and then he sauntered away, probably going to the play room or something...it was never easy to tell what he would have in mind.
So I tried not to get too antsy, instead, I just stood there, trying to relax a little, as hard as it was under such circumstances, with my arms forced over my head like that. At least I was allowed to stand on my footpaws...he'd made me stay on tiptoes before...
I'm not sure how long it took, but soon he appeared, with his arms full of stuff he dumped onto the chair, a mass of black items that I tried to look at, but didn't really have much time to for he was soon back standing in front of me, smirking and looking at me, and feeling up my chest.
I think I know exactly what we could do tonight, papa bear..."
He spent some time playing with my nipples, pinching and rubbing them, before he suddenly placed something cold against my right one...and suddenly it wasn't just a squeeze, it was a harsh pinching sensation.
"Augh!"
"Yes...yes...little man-boobs...need some loving alright..."
The same treatment happened to my left nipple, and I realized he must've put some kind of clamps on them. The sensation was intense, making me gasp, still, even on the second go...my pectoral muscles throbbing under the strange feeling. It was painful, but definitely mixed with pleasure...and the fox stood in front of me and admired what he had done yet, added another layer of sexy bondage upon my body.
"Very nice...very nice...can't forget them..."
He stepped to the side, briefly, and then stood there, holding up something black and pointed...a familiar shape, if anything, just your typical butt plug, except it was rather narrow and slim...cand had a black rubber tube and a bulb hanging off the flared base...damn...
"Uhhh..."I mumbled, realizing what it looked like...and what it probably was.
"How about we see how you've been progressing with your size training, big bear?" the fox smirked, and I knew it wasn't a question, really...it was just...noting what he was going to do to me, and I would not have a say in it, not unless I was going to be in real physical danger, and we weren't there...and we wouldn't be for a long time yet, either.
His paw trailed over my hip and gave a hearty smack over my rump while he stepped behind me, the toy in paw...then his fingers pushed into my crevice and tugged on the base of the plug already in there. I rumbled a little at the pulling sensation on my pucker, and gasped when the wider part of the toy pressed into my ring of muscle and then was forced out with a plopping sound I just about heard emanate from my rear.
"I'm sure you'll like it," he patted my butt briefly before the tip of the monster plug was introduced...cool and slick, so he must've lubed it before...I tried to steady my footing, knowing this might get tough going...and with him pushing, and one paw tugging on my harness, he was really pushing it in, the tip slipping through...a relatively easy passage, for it wasn't that wide...only an inch at the tip, but got a bit fatter as it went on...and he kept pushing...and pushing...worming that big toy into me until its narrow base plopped through my pucker and the flare in the end nudged itself into place between my cheeks.
"Heheh, there we go," he spanked my ass, as if complimenting how my insides had swallowed the length of the toy so far, "nine inches like a champ.....that's good...that's more than adequate..."
He hardly was that big...of course he wasn't...though his knot was always an interesting experience, like they often were with canines...and I didn't mind the intensity of that happening...though the toy had no knot...it simply was there...making my back passage squirm around it a little.
"Now...hmm...let's see...let's see...now that I've got the choice here..." the fox murmured, "let's say...let's start with one front, one back...see where that takes us..."
I instantly knew what he was thinking, despite my predicament, and really braced myself for it...knowing this would get intense...and possibly unpleasant...