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Your Plastic Pal

Chapter One

© Cederwyn Whitefurr

21st October, 2021

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Your Plastic Pal

Danny sprawled in the lounge chair. He was shirtless, dressed in silk boxer shorts. He yawned and flicked idly through Netflix, looking for something to watch.

“Nothing good...” He murmured, then turned off the television.

As he was about to get up, he heard a knock at the front door.

“Just a moment!” He shouted, then brushed the crumbs of the popcorn off himself. “Who could that be...”

Casually, he walked to the door and peered through the spy hole, to see a young anthropomorphic vixen. She wore a cap on her head, triangular ears poking through it and a shirt labelled with a delivery company.

“I wasn't expecting a delivery...oh...wait - “

Again, that gentle knock come at the door.

Opening it, he stared down at the vixen, who looked at the tablet she held in one paw, a thin but long box held under her arm.

“Mr. Alston?” Came the querulous voice from the vixen, as she looked up and smiled at him, her brush swaying from side to side.

“Uh...yeah, that's me!” Danny blushed and giggled shyly.

“Package for you sir! If you'd please sign here?”

Turning the tablet around, she held it out to him. Taking the stylus, he scrawled on the indicated line and took the package she handed to him.

“Thank you sir, have a lovely morning!”

Turning about, she walked back to the van, unconscious of how Danny's eyes drank in her lithe feminine form, before he blushed and shut the door.

Holding the package, he turned it over, then his eyes widened as he saw the address printed on the back.

“Plastic Pal toy company...” Danny giggled and hurried to the kitchen where he set the box on the table as he rummaged for a sharp knife. “They really did it, I can't believe it – I thought...”

Nervously, he cut through the packing tape that held the edges of the box closed. Slipping his fingers inside, he popped the tabs and tore the end of the box open. His fingers closed around the plastic bag that was inside and he hurriedly pulled it out.

It was folded over and over itself again, as he tore open the thin protective plastic and slid out the contents. Giving it a gentle shake he laid it out on the table and looked at it.

Made from a polyurethane that was both strong yet flexible, Danny's eyes drank in the look of the plastic deer. His fingers brushed over the pale tan of the back, the scut-like tail and the delicate black cloven hooves. Tracing the seams and lines, he giggled and blushed. It was everything they had promised!

As he turned it over onto what would be its back, his eyes widened as he seen the very real attention to detail of its limp and flat sexuality that nested at the lower belly.

“They didn't hold back on details...”

Danny spread his thumb and little finger out – as it was, the pale pink length measured about six and a half inches from the white sheath to the tip. Picking it up, he felt the firmness of the rubber, not quite polyurethane but not quite latex either. It was smooth, yet slightly textured, so it wouldn't be slippery even when wet.

Placing it back on the table, he frowned and thought to check something else. Picking it up by the tail, he lifted it up and giggled then blushed as he seen the pale folds with the narrow slit. Above it was a silicone valve, he assumed, for inflating this new and most interesting toy!

“I can barely wait...I imagine you'll be worth every penny I paid for you and then some!” Danny murmured, as he stroked his fingers lightly over the flat rump.

Leaving the inflatable toy on the table, he left and returned a few moments later with an electronic pump. Plugging it in, he turned it on to ensure it was working, then shut it off again. Opening the valve, he looked at it and sorted through the various valve stems to find the right fit for it.

Plugging the stem into the valve, he turned on the pump and began preparing a cup of coffee. Out of the corner of his eye, he watched as air flowed into the toy, beginning to make it rise and plump up. Creases vanished, seams stretched and crackled and slowly but surely, it began to fill.

Black, flat cloven hooves filled out, the head expanded and formed – even the leaf like ears, black tipped and delicate looking crackled as the plastic was inflated.

Whilst Danny's back was turned, one of them flicked then become still again.

Forelegs stretched out and become semi-rigid but still very flexible. As Danny was in the fridge, hunting for where he'd left the cream for his coffee, one of the cloven hooves twitched and clattered against the table.

“Huh...” Danny gasped, as he spun about.

All he saw was the plastic deer slowly becoming more and more into its proper shape as the air filled it.

Air hissed from the pump as it began to struggle, filling out the last half of the inflatable whitetail deer. With a pop, both hind legs inflated and stretched – then as Danny added cream to his milk, he nearly dropped the cup as his eyes widened.

He was transfixed as the pale pink length filled out, being quite slender at the tip and very full down towards the sheath. It capped out at about seven inches long – at a guess – about two or three inches at the sheath base and about one quarter of an inch at the tip.

“Bigger than I'd imagined...” Danny snickered, then stirred his coffee.

More creases popped and vanished as at last, the plastic stag lay on its side, fully inflated and the pump began to wind louder.

“Oops, off you go!” Danny yelped and slapped at the switch.

As it silenced, he quickly pulled the step from the valve and with a hiss of escaping air, Danny hurriedly sealed it with the tab and pushed it down until it popped inside the deer toy. Carefully, Danny picked it up and set it on the floor, before he stepped back to look at it.

From its sky-blue eyes, black tipped ears and tail, those adorable cloven hooves, the toy gazed sightlessly straight ahead. Danny walked around behind it, trailing his fingers gently over it.

“Such amazing work, truly...I think you'll become my favourite! Then again, you cost nearly $2500, so... I hope I got my money's worth with you!”

Stepping behind it, Danny placed both hands on the pale rump and gently squeezed, feeling the give of the latex-like substance. It was resilient and felt strong. For what he fantasised about doing with it, he'd certainly hoped so!

On all four cloven hooves, it stood about three feet from the floor to the shoulders. Almost the height of a proper Whitetail deer, the similarities were remarkable. Even down to the black muzzle stripe on the cheeks. Danny smiled and lifted it up by the hips, gazing at the female like folds and he shook his head. Even those looked incredible – and quite pleasurable.

Setting it back down again, he walked around to its head and lifted it up, surprised and pleased to find there was an actual muzzle. Well, a representation of one at least. Looking inside, he seen the pale pink of the tongue which was slightly raised and stretched back to the back of the throat. Here, he could see a tunnel start, but how long it went, he didn't know.

*

His mind cast back to when he'd first ordered the toy. His instructions had been extremely specific and he'd often wondered what the manufacturers must have thought when he'd placed his order! A hermaphrodite, whitetail, with a muzzle and...

*

They'd delivered, above and beyond his expectations – and then some. A discarded note fell from the box as he accidentally bumped it. Setting the deer down again, he picked it up and unfolded it, then read it.

Sir,

We at the Plastic Pal Toy Company, thank you for your purchase! We wish to assure you that your new friend will live up to your expectations and...

Skipping ahead, Danny read the last bit.

It will provide many years of faithful and loyal service, for our quality control is second to none! Also enclosed, is a few care and handling do's and don't, to ensure many years of pleasure.

“Not my first polyurethane plaything - “ Danny grinned, as he set the note aside.

Ignoring the other note, he assumed was still in the box, Danny picked up the toy and stood it on its hind legs. He placed the forelegs over his shoulders and smiled as the deer seemed to stare into his eyes. He squirmed, feeling the cold latex-like length pressing against his belly and chest, then he giggled helplessly, imagining the fun he was going to have.

It's muzzle was open in what seemed to be a happy, cheerful smile they'd made for it and as he hugged it close, he felt the resilience and pleasure of feeling its cold latex-like chest and neck against his.

“I can't wait to try you out...” Danny whispered, as he ran his fingers over the ears, feeling them fold down then spring back up. “You'll truly be my new favourite – neither buck nor doe...yet with the advantages of both!”

Squeezing it hard against him, he felt the give in the body, that quickly filled back out again as he released it.

“Should we go play now...or later?” Danny pondered.

He stroked its ears again, as he remembered the pleasure of stroking a real whitetail doe's ears all those years ago at the deer park.

“You're everything, everything they promised you would be... I can't wait to fulfil some fantasies with you...”

TO BE CONTINUED...