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The avali had been saving up for a few weeks now. Not money, at least not normal money, but rather arcade tickets. He was stopping by the arcade in the local mall every few days, playing different games for about an hour- mostly ones he knew would earn him plenty of tickets, but a few others occasionally mixed in just for fun- before leaving with all of his earnings on a receipt. Not only was he earning more tickets when he visited, but he was making sure that his prize hadn’t been taken by anyone else. It was one of the arcade’s grand prizes, not the most expensive one but that only made him more concerned about someone else taking it first. There were some electronics that cost far more tickets, but they weren’t what he had his eyes on. His attention was entirely on an oversized, fluffy, stuffed wolf.

Over each visit he was growing closer and closer to his goal, until one day he put all of his tickets on a receipt as usual, and realised that at long last he had enough for the plush. He tried to hide just how excited he was as he walked up to the counter, having to stand up on his toes and hold onto the edge to see over it, putting his receipt on top.

“Can I, uh, get that big wolf?” He asked the mouse behind the counter, who peeked down at him before taking the receipt.

“Sure thing dude. You want a bag for it?” They asked as they climbed onto a stool, lifting the plush off of its hook and almost falling over from its size.

“I’d appreciate it, I don’t think I could carry him- i-it- without dragging it.” He squeaks as he makes a little slip-up, blushing under his feathers, but the mouse didn’t say anything about it and nodded as they grabbed a big plastic bag from under the counter, opening it up and stuffing the stuffed wolf into it. The bag was clearly meant for trash, but the avali was happy to have the protection regardless.

The mouse pushed the bag toward him, letting him take it and pull it off of the counter. It was almost as big as him and just about as heavy, there was no chance of him carrying it properly, but luckily he didn’t live too far away, and most of the travel was going to be by bus anyway.

“See you later man, have fun with your prize!” The mouse waved to him as he dragged the plush out of the arcade.

“Uh, y-yeah!” He said back, blushing more as he thought about the kind of fun he’ll have.

Other than people staring at the avali dragging a garbage bag as big as he was, and the struggle of getting it on and off the bus, the trip home went smoothly enough. His roommate was sitting on the couch, looking over at him as he pushed the garbage bag in through the door.

“Back from the arcade already?” They asked while he leaned against it, catching his breath.

“Y-yeah.” He huffed.

“..Kinda looks like you killed someone and ‘re lugging around their body.”

“W-well I didn’t..!” He squeaked back, getting up and pulling the bag to his bedroom and closing the door behind him. He’d hoped he would be home alone for this, but it wasn’t going to stop him now, not when he was so, so excited. He was trembling with excitement as he heaved the bag onto his bed, several other much smaller plushies on the side of the bed against the wall, before finally pulling the wolf out of it and tossing the plastic aside.

He took a deep, shaky breath as at last he saw the plush wolf up close, a big toothy smile on its inanimate face as it stared forward, rounded legs splayed to its sides.

“G-gosh, you’re so beautiful.. I’ll b-be just a minute, okay?” He caressed its fluffy cheeks, looking into its button eyes, before pulling away. He knew it wasn’t alive, that it wouldn’t and couldn’t care about anything he did to it, or anything he did at all, but he’d always felt a certain “affection” for plushies, far beyond finding them cute and snuggling them. As much as he adored all of the plushes he owned, his love for them wasn’t all equal- not that he’d say that out loud- and from the moment he saw it in the arcade his love for the wolf was on a whole new level, and called for something extra special to commemorate him bringing home his new partner.

He gently folded the blanket over a bit to cover the wolf’s eyes, letting him prepare himself for his lover. He stripped one piece of clothing at a time, leaving it in a heap where he stood, until he was completely naked. Being nude with his plushies was always nice, but his new lover deserved much more. He opened the bottom drawer of his dresser, where he kept some of his secret belongings, pulling out a set of black, silky, lacy lingerie. He’d never worn any of it before, being extra careful not to accidentally tear the stockings, garter belt, and gloves with his claws, having trouble putting on the bra, and having even more trouble getting his half-hard manhood to fit in the snug panties, but once it was all on he had to pause as a pleasant shudder went down his back, reveling in the feeling of all the silk hugging him. There was still more to do to prepare, next being a thick leather collar- something he had worn before many times- that he fastened snugly but not tightly around his neck, and finally some sweet, girly-smelling perfume that he was too embarrassed to ever use outside of his own bedroom, giving himself a few little spritzes.

Turning toward his bed he caught a glimpse at himself in the mirror, pausing and staring at himself all prettied up, face blushing hotly at the sight. A hand moved down and lazily gave his barely restrained bulge a gentle cup, a quiet moan slipping from him, but he didn’t let himself get too distracted and moved his focus back to his bed. He stood by the side in front of where the wolf plush laid, lifting the blanket off of it before holding his hands behind his back, squirming on the spot as he showed himself off to the stuffed animal.

“I-I dressed up just for you, I hope you like it..” He spoke softly, struggling to maintain eye contact with its buttons, embarrassed for the wrong reasons.

“..N-nnfh, you’re.. s-so pretty..” He mumbled as he climbed onto his bed, turning the plush so it faced him while he was on his knees, its face just an inch from his crotch. He put a hand on its head, other by his side, and gently pulled it as he pressed his hips forward, lightly pushing his silk-wrapped bulge against its thick snout. Its muzzle was wide enough to completely smother his bulge even as his average member hardened and grew, already leaking out a bit of precum before he was fully erect.

“Hnnff.. I-I love you s-so, so much..” He whimpered while slowly humping his stuffed partner’s face, lovingly staring down at it with both hands on it now. The more he grinded the more his cock slipped free of its confines, his breath catching as he felt the wolf’s fluff brushing against his dick.

He pulled back just enough to press his shaft down and smush his tip directly against the wolf’s nose, pulling his foreskin back a bit and lightly rubbing his glans all over, smearing pre into the dark felt.

“Hahh.. y-you’re such a little slut.” The words left his mouth without him thinking twice, horny thoughts and feelings coming out freely.

“J-just take a deeeep sniff..” He squeezed a glob of pre out of his urethra directly against the plush’s nose before rolling his foreskin fully over his tip again, his other hand holding the wolf’s head down so his scent would really soak in.

After a bit more rubbing he shuffled back, a long string of pre hanging between his dick and the wolf’s snout, the sight having him entranced until the string fell on its own, and he started moving again. He laid on his belly in front of the plush, bringing him to the same eye level as it, his heart fluttering as he looked into its button eyes, hands going to its cheeks and softly caressing its fluff.

“Gosh, I love you..” He cooed before finally going in and gently pulling it closer, giving it a deep and passionate kiss right on its permanent smile, closing his eyes as he kissed again and again, even going so far as to give it some small licks or a few little sucks, not caring about any fluff getting in his mouth as he made out with the plushie, giving it plenty of kisses on its precum-slathered nose too. He knew that if he was caught in this position there was no possible way to hide himself or explain his way out of what was happening, it was exactly what it looked like, though it’d been at that point for a few minutes already.

Eventually he managed to bring himself to stop kissing it, its snout all wet with drool. He pulled it closer, giving its head a big hug and nuzzling against its side, grinding his junk against the blankets under him while squeezing the plush tight.

“A-alright hon, let’s turn you over.” He said to the wolf, putting his hands on its sides and rolling it over onto its back. He reached a hand under its head, brushing its ears forward so they’d be more “comfortable”. He let out a big huff as he looked at the wolf’s belly and down between its legs, smoother and less fluffy than its top but no doubt still incredibly soft.. looking at it exposed like this- not that it had any sort of genitals or even holes at all- was making him too hot and bothered, and he laid down to shimmy out of his panties, dropping the silken underwear on the floor but leaving the rest of his lingerie on, his member throbbing freely now.

“Y-you’re so hot, you’re so hot, y-you’re so.. mmmhh..” He whined softly, climbing on top of the wolf and straddling its belly facing toward its tail. It was big enough that while he sat on it his feet barely touched the blankets to its sides, his modest weight keeping his crotch constantly pressed into the plush, every little movement he made making him rub his pent-up balls and sensitive shaft on the fabric. As tempting as it was to just sit there and grind, he had other plans, wanting to give his lover just as much pleasure as he was receiving.

He laid down on top of it and gently held its legs, putting him in the perfect position to, with absolutely no hesitation, plant his lips under its tail where its butt would be if it really had one, and make out with it with just as much love and lust as when he kissed its face. He started to roll his hips, gently thrusting against the wolf’s belly while he continued drooling on its butt, its fabric muffling the blissful moans that he just couldn’t hold back any longer. He could feel the fabric he was humping getting slick with his precum, his legs squeezing the wolf’s sides tightly as he really grinded down hard and slow, little shivers going down his tail with every pleasurable thrust.

He had no idea how long he was doing that, it could’ve been minutes or hours but it made no difference to him, he’d never been this horny before, and he didn’t want to finish yet despite how close he felt to cumming. He gave one last long lick up the plush’s crotch, butt, and some of its tail then sat up, looking at the large dark patch on the wolf’s belly where he was grinding against it, his member and his balls all covered in warm pre as well.

“H-here, since I just tonguefucked you, wh- why don’t you return the favour..~” He teased the inanimate object, moving back until he was over its neck. He grabbed its head, pushing it up so he could sit directly on its snout, pushing its nose under his tail and rubbing it around. It still felt wet from when he kissed it earlier, not that he minded. All the heat had him work up quite a sweat that he was now rubbing into the plush’s fluff, ensuring it’d be thoroughly marked with his musk. He adjusted his position a bit so he could sit more comfortably, putting more of his weight on the wolf’s face as he leaned back but not needing to hold it in place anymore, starting to quickly stroke himself off while he kept grinding his butt on the plush.

“You’re s-such a dirty whore, licking my sweaty a-ass like this..” He moaned out, not that the plush had a tongue it could lick him with, let alone open its mouth at all. He could tell he was getting so, very close, pulling his foreskin back and gently massaging his sensitive glans with his thumb, precum making things nice and slippery. If he wasn’t careful he’d go right over the edge.

Before he could finish he sat up off of the wolf’s face, legs shaking as he turned around to sit on its chest.

“Y-you’re so pretty..” He said to it, leaning down and putting his hands on its cheeks to once again lavish it with kisses, its muzzle damp from drool from earlier and musky sweat. It carried quite a different scent now, smelling like, well, someone used it as a sweat rag and rubbed their butt all over it. That didn’t stop him from kissing it just as passionately as the first time, if anything it made him do it even more, giving it plenty of kisses on its neck or ears too.

By the time he was done kissing it his face was just as musky as its own, and he nearly came hands-free entirely from how horny it was making him.

“F-fuck..” He huffed, moving back so he was straddling its belly again, laying on top of it and wrapping his arms around it as much as he could, hugging its sides tight with both arms and legs, and without waiting he started humping against it again with slow, deep thrusts, each one bringing him closer to the peak that he was already near.

“Mmnnffh, I-I- ghff- I love you, I love you, I love youuu..” He repeated as he kept thrusting, voice trembling as he moaned, heart pounding hard as he felt bliss like never before, burying his face in his lover’s plush chest.

It was such a steady yet intense rise of pleasure that he didn’t even realise he was about to go over the edge until it was too late, gasping as a familiar sensation surged through him, his cock throbbing and his thrusts getting short and jerky as he started to cum, huffing and moaning and whimpering as thick spurts of avali seed made a mess against his and the wolf’s bellies, mostly soaking into the latter. Though it was really nothing excessive, to him it felt like the longest, strongest, messiest orgasm he’d ever had, relaxing on top of the plush while gently hugging it but still tensing up and giving another weak thrust whenever an aftershock of pleasure occasionally hit him.

“Hhf, g-gosh, th- that was.. wow, you’re amazing..” He sighed dreamily, gently nuzzling the stuffed wolf’s chest with his cheek. He didn’t feel any sort of embarrassment or shame even after he completely finished cumming, but after a minute of laying there he snapped to attention when he remembered to clean up, especially once he got off of the plush and saw the massive cumslick he left on its belly. After grabbing a rag and a spray he had just for occasions like this and cleaning the mess the best as he could, including the mess on himself, he laid back down with his plushie mate, laying on his side next to it and giving it a big hug.

“I-I’m so glad we finally got to do this together, I love you so much..” He whispered to it, clinging tightly to its side. He knew it was just an object but he truly loved it, and he was going to make sure it knew. Though he was all tired out for now, there were still all sorts of ways he wanted to show it his love.