Toys 6: The Dragon
#6 of The Toys
Toys Part 6: The Dragon
Toys 6: The Dragon
Lan maneuvered his way across the room and had the toy chest open. He never expected it to be so difficult to sift through something while holding your head with your other hand simply to see what you were doing. The knife had to be there somewhere. Bane had taunted him by showing him how to use it to reattached parts, but didn't tell him where it would be. There were so many things in the toy chest that he was sifting through that it almost seemed as though there was no bottom to the thing. If he wasn't so pressed to find the knife and pull himself back together, he may have stopped to inquire about a few of the items. If the rest were half as fun as the knife, there was no doubt he would have to return to them. He pushed a top hat to one side and what looked like a magician's wand to the other. There were four things that looked like kneepads with long straps extending from the sides. He pushed those away as well.
He was about to give up when something caught his eye. It wasn't the knife, but a small box with a rusted lock attached to it. Of all things, it was definitely the most intriguing, everything else in the entire chest was just spread out randomly. He had to know what hidden treasures were being kept inside. He pulled it out and set it aside, annoyed that he had reached the bottom without any sign of the item that would put him back together. He closed the lid of the chest and sat with his back against it and his head in his lap. A glint of metal caught his eye from the other side of the room and he breathed an exasperated chuckle. Bane had tricked him, the knife wasn't in the chest, it was carefully hidden it next to the bed.
"You little son of a..." Lan would have shaken his head if it was still attached to his neck. He quickly made his way over to the bed and picked up the knife. He placed his head back in its proper location and reattached it. It never felt so good to be whole again. He put the knife back down on top of Bane's dresser. Only one thing left to do before Bane gets back, he picked up the box with the excitement of a child on Christmas day. The lock that was on it was so rusted that it simply slid off.
As he lifted the lid, the sight inside caught him completely by surprise. It was a small stuffed animal, couldn't have been any larger than a normal teddy bear. The odd part about it was that it looked exactly like him. Right down to the discoloration of the scales on his back.
"What are you doing with a stuffed animal version of me? Did you sew this Bane?" He asked to no one, simply trying to find a logical explanation as to why this toy was a replica of him. He picked it up to exam it a little more carefully, it was definitely a stuffed animal, he gave it a few light squeezes and felt the stuffing inside. He frowned as he examined it, noticing that it was a little too exact a copy. Between the legs was a small plush version of his sheath and cock. Experimenting a little, he could push up from underneath and pop the cock out further, as though to simulate his own erection.
"Creepy..." He looked the cock over, it was definitely his dick. There were even two orbs underneath that looked like balls, they were slightly harder than the rest of the plush toy and he wondered what they were made out of. Probably rubber bouncy balls or something. There was even a tail hole hidden underneath the long plush tail. Lan had heard of sex plush toys before but this was taking things a little too far. Bane hadn't even asked his permission before getting something like this.
"What are you doing?" Bane screamed out from the doorway, Lan hadn't even heard him come in and was jolted by the sudden noise. He dropped the toy back in the box and looked up at his friend.
"Nice to see you too, I got myself back together, now why do you have this?" Lan motioned to the toy, whose plush cock was still sticking out but otherwise remained motionless on the bed.
"Oh Lan, I'm so sorry."
"You should be, if you had told me you were into this sort of thing, I would have tried to understand and may have let you get this manufactured." Lan didn't know why he was trying to rationalize the situation. Bane on the other hand simply looked confused.
"Lan, it's not what you think. I honestly didn't expect you to go sifting through the chest, this is all my fault. That stuffed animal is a cursed toy, I read about it a while back, it was locked up because the changes it incurs are irreversible." Bane was frowning and it took a moment for what he said to sink in.
"What do you mean irreversible? And why does it look like me?" Lan was starting to get very worried. His stomach felt like it was twisting and turning, doing backflips and hatching butterflies all at the same time.
"It looks like you because that toy takes the shape of the nearest living being. It uses your image as a way to lure you in." Bane walked up to the bed and as soon as he got closer to the discarded plush than Lan, the toy started to shift and change shape until it looked like a little miniature version of his wolf friend. Lan suddenly blushed and felt foolish.
"It's a perfect replica." Lan caught himself staring at the plush wolf's cock and formed knot. He wanted to reach out and pick up the toy and just cuddle with it. He had to shake himself out of that thought and remind himself that Bane had called it a cursed toy. He turned back to his friend hoping to get more information and found that he was looking up, Bane had gotten taller somehow. It took far too long for him to realize that Bane wasn't any taller, he was getting shorter.
"What's happening?" He looked down at his hands and saw that the color of his scales was slowly changing.
"Anyone who squeezes that toy turns into a toy version of themselves." Bane didn't sugarcoat anything. The dragon almost wished that he had sugarcoated it.
"Okay, so I'm becoming a stuffed animal? How do we..." He still hadn't quite comprehended the meaning behind "irreversible" but now it was starting to sink in. "Wait, I'm going to spend the rest of my life as a plush toy!?" He would have screamed in frustration except that the transformation had begun to progress faster and as much as he tried he could no longer make any sound. He looked up at his friend and tried to convey his worry. Bane walked over and picked him up, he had to have been much lighter now that his insides were changing into stuffing. He looked down at his hands which had now become uncharacteristic pieces of fabric.
"Nobody has ever found a cure for this one. Don't worry though, I won't stop looking until I've found one and changed you back. It's not going to be all that bad, I promise I will take very good care of you. I know you are still alive and conscious, and that you can feel everything." At the mention of that, Bane pushed up under his tail hole and just like the cursed toy he felt his plush cock pop out of its sheath. Even though he didn't feel all that horny, it felt as though he had a throbbing erection suddenly. He could no longer move by himself, it was like his entire body was paralyzed and yet malleable.
Bane manipulated his cock in his caring hands, if Lan could move, he would have shuddered at the amazing feel of the hand job. It seemed that even though it was made of fabric and filled with stuffing, his cock was more sensitive than ever. Before he could wonder if a plush toy had the ability to orgasm, he did. It was intense and even managed to make him forget about the predicament he was in for a couple seconds. If it wasn't irreversible, he may have even laughed at the small amount of stuffing that seemed to pour out through his dick.
"I'll try to help keep you entertained at least while you're stuck like this." Bane gave him a squeeze and he was relieved when the wolf pushed his dick back into its fabric sheath. He had a feeling that without any manipulation, the erection would never go down on its own.
"On second thought..." Bane pushed on his tail hole and popped the dick back out. Lan instantly felt horny and wanted to go again, but Bane set him down on the dresser and started to clean the room. He could see his penis in his vision, long and hard... and there was nothing he could do about it.