Frost's Exploits 2005 05 01

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A foam cavern

Dirt gives way to durafoam here, a clean space of spongy foam with a large durafoam rod blocking the way up. Lighting here is clear enough to reveal details without hurting the eyes, important for those who come in from the darkness below. From here, you can press a button to go <out>, or just head <down> into the earthy tunnel.

Frostbyte leads you through the tunnels to a foam cavern, where a pair of shiny plastic stags stand boldly, cocks erect as spears, staring blankly ahead - machines or Bubble Dolls or both.

You say, "One cock empties you, the other cock fills you with whatever I like."

Rinzen grins. "Very nice idea ... I commend the style."

Frostbyte purrs, caressing over you gently, his erection slipping in to your ass almost without thought. "Just pop yourself around them, and I'll turn them on."

Rinzen mmmms as you slide in. She wriggles into place, bending over to get horizontal. "Or did you mean 'pop' literally?"

Frostbyte slips out, and lets you wrap your ass around one dick and your lips around the other. "Oh, literally comes later," he purrs, flipping a switch so that the stags each grip you tight in their strong plastic arms.

Rinzen tightens her lips and wriggles her butt, getting in position.

Frostbyte hits the Start button, and strokes himself shamelessly as the two plastic penises plunge in to your body. You can feel the one in your lips sucking the air out of you, nice and fast.

Rinzen's eyes open wide, briefly ... then start to close as his body wrinkles and shrivels. Limbs go limp and flat, torso collapsing as he's sucked completely dry in a matter of seconds ... a perfect vacuum inside.

Just before you're left utterly hollow, the cock in your rump starts to spurt thick, creamy spurts of breastmilk, filling you like a hose, letting the sweet cream gush in to your body.

Rinzen sags in the middle, the weight dragging his body down as he fills with the thick cream ... so heavy, luscious ...

Frost supports you in his arms as the milk begins to inflate you, taking on a decent pressure and forcing you to stretch, the corset holding your waist in to give you proper T&A.

Rinzen seems to be getting quite a bit more T than you might expect, oddly ... the fox's form looks to be significantly bustier by the time her body returns to its previous proportions!

As your pressure equalizes, the two pump-toys moan in delight (Signaling that you're finished), thrust in vigorous, simulated orgasm, and pull out with a grunt, letting you flop to the floor as they return to their neutral stances.

Rinzen drops with a grunt and a slosh ... the extra bustiness is unmistakeable now, making her look even more like a parody of a woman. "Mmph ... so heavy," she murmurs, one hand gently stroking a breast unconsciously. "I can barely move ..."

Frostbyte offers you a hand and helps you to your feet. "Relax - I'm sure you'll be prancing about like a gazelle in no time," he says purringly.

Rinzen chuckles. "Let's hope ... and I'll hold you to that popping!" she says as you pull her up, her body sloshing a bit, making the gigantic tits sway. "So what am I filled with now?"

"Breast-milk, from a vixen - it seemed like an appropriate experiment, don't you think?" Frost pinches your nipple fiercely.

Rinzen GASPS as a spurt of the milk flies out. "Mm ... no wonder it felt so good. Feels very .... natural."

Frostbyte oohs! "Goodness, and now you can even properly spray," he says, caressing over the tits. "How do you feel?"

Rinzen smiles, leaning into the caressing chest-first. "Like sucking you off, for starters ..." she says, eyes halfclosing ... her voice starting to shift, sounding sultrier as she licks her lips. "I'm not sure how I feel past that. I feel ... warm, sensual, aroused, but not so horny I can't think."

Frostbyte grins. "You always feel like sucking me off," he purrs, precum dripping down his shaft. "Let's try an experiment," he says, sitting down and pulling your ass down around on to his cock. "How does THAT feel?"

Rinzen GASPS, oooohing and wriggling into place. "Juuuust right ..." she coos, tails swishing gently.

Frostbyte thrusts, but slowly, sensually. "Would you like me to try drinking from your tits, my slut toy?"

Rinzen groans as you thrust, rocking to and fro. "Oh, yes ... please ..."

Frostbyte takes you and turns you around in his lap, raising one leg high to get it over his body. Gently he leans you back and closes his lips around your nipple, sucking firmly.

Rinzen gasps, gently cradling your head, careful of the quills as her cock stiffens beneath the skirt, her hips slowly gyrating as she sits impaled on your cock. "Oh yes ... that feels so GOOD," she murmurs, rocking her hips a bit more ...

Frostbyte mrrrrs, drinking of you amply, feeling it sooth a hunger long neglected. "DElicious vixen," he purrs. "So sensual, so feminine, so smooth..."

Aeysh enters from the earthen tunnel below.

Rinzen mmms, the milk spilling freely into your hungry mouth, the breasts shrinking simultaneously as the milk flows. "I like being a vixen ... it feels so delightful," she murmurs as she whispers into Frost's ear, her tongue flicking over it. "For all the reasons you say ..." A stray tail waves to Aeysh.

Frostbyte licks his lips, looking up to spy Aeysh and grinning wildly. "Come to partake of my week-end debauchery?"

It takes a little while for Aeysh to regain his footing after staggering out of the almost-living tunnel, but not -too- long given that he's at least mostly-musteline, and all. The goop-ball's attached to his tailtip so that he can wriggle through the warrens without having to worry about it, and it's also holding his clothes in it's center. Most of them, anyhow. He's still wearing his visor, and the bands of magenta stuff around his biceps. "Mmm? Oh, I take it that you gave up on your vow of celibacy then, Frost." Rinzen gets a broad smile, and a nod.

"One week of no sex, as scheduled," he purrs, sliding his tongue in to Rinzen's muzzle and kissing her hungrily. "Now I have to make up for lost time."

Rinzen can't resist chuckling at the thought of Frostbyte engaging in even a temporary vow of celibacy, though the chuckle fades as the kiss is sealed, a soft growl escaping her throat.

Frostbyte cups Rinzen's chin. "Good vixen. Won't you give Aeysh a nice kiss, to let him know he's welcome to join us here?"

Rinzen smiles and beckons Aeysh over with a finger, puckering the rubbery lips ...

Aeysh digs his toes into the durafoam, padding across towards the tunnel's mouth so that he can lean up against the wall, and peer into it. The fact that he's mostly naked doesn't seem to worry him, and his heavy, uncut masculinity just shifts from side to side in all its smooth, grey-skinned glory. "Mmm? Oh, I know I'm welcome," the martenish says, waving a hand as his goop-ball rolls up against his heels. "Carry on."

Frostbyte laughs lazily, and proceeds to simply give Rinzen a proper fucking, jostling her fluid-filled body. "You're so very blase', Aeysh... I like that."

Rinzen jiggles and sloshes, head tilting back in a groan as she bounces on Frostbyte's lap. "Ohhhh yes ... more ..." she whispers, clutching Frostbyte's arms.

Frostbyte nibbles over Rinzen's exposed neck, grabbing her skirt and hitching it up to properly expose her cock, feeling the texture of it, seeing how it varies from the texture of cock filled with chocolate syrup.

Aeysh hunkers down, bent at the knees and waist while he rests his hands on his knees to look down into the tunnel a little more closely. His tail raises slightly for balance, exposing himself casually to anyone that might be looking. Those balls of his are just as smooth-skinned and furless as the thick shaft that hangs over them. "Hmm?" he asks over his shoulder. "Oh, I know that word. Uh. I don't see what's to be all embarassed about here, though." He, of course, drinks in the sight of two people coupling, then looks back into the tunnel. "Wonder what's down there."

Rinzen's cock feels less stiff, more flexible, as it's filled with a thinner liquid. Perhaps to Frost's surprise, perhaps not, it spurts at the hedgehog's touch, coating his hand with a mixture of rubbery-seed and the milk that fills her ...

Frostbyte is, for the most part, too distracted with an incredibly fuckable rubbervixen to listen to Aeysh. He locks lips with her and proceeds to properly stroke off the vixen, seeing how thoroughly her cock will gush.

Rinzen gasps and squeals, her head thrashing as the cock keeps spurting and spurting, until it just starts spraying like a fountain. The vixen starts to shrink, first in the chest, then the rest of the body as she empties, groaning lewdly as she does. "Yes ... d-don't stop ..."

Frostbyte is very much a fan of spurting fluids, and so he continues to fuck and to stroke, leaving the sultry balloon vixen to spray him with her body's contents. How much might flow from her, how much cream might she spurt?

Rinzen spurts more than enough to drench Frost from head to toe, and Aeysh if he stays too close! Her cock releases the fluids until there's almost none left to spray, long minutes spent with gallons upon gallons of the milk flowing forth.

Aeysh is pretty safe where he's standing, though it's quite likely that if he did get splashed, the stuff'd just drip off his fur without any ill effects. Things Are Odd around Aeysh, apparently. After gazing into the tunnel for a little longer, he starts to crawl in on all fours, letting the ball of goop attached to his tail drag-roll on in after him, carrying his clothes with it.

Aeysh heads into the darkened tunnel.

Aeysh enters from the earthen tunnel below.

Aeysh clambers back out on all fours, and looks totally and utterly confused. Rather than standing up, he just sits back on his heels, and folds his arms over his chest while looking around the place. He -knows- he saw someplace here before. "That's the way I came in," he announces. "It didn't look the same, though."

Frostbyte looks to Aeysh, holding the half-unflated skin of Rinzen in his arms, and bursts in to giggles. "You are in no position to complain about things that make no sense whatsoever," he says frankly, before wrapping the delightfully hollow Rinzen around a pair of plastic stag's pump-cocks to properly empty her out, and refill her with a new substance...


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