Description
The latex was tight.
It hugged him everywhere, the elastic material feeling so incredibly snug over all of his body. Even standing still he felt it squeezing down on him from all sides, and the way it wrapped so tight over all his muscles and joints made it just a bit harder to move, the latex letting out soft little squeaks whenever he did. He might have turned his head to try to admire the shiny black material that covered him from the base of his neck to halfway down his tail, but the tug on his leash was insistent, and it took all his concentration to hobble along fast enough without tripping over his manacles.
The lead guided him to the center of a large room, the walls and floor and ceiling painted black, but ringed with row after row of lights that all pointed right at him, bathing his suited form in light. His leash was hitched to a post there, and he tugged on it only briefly; the suit kept his paws balled up and useless, and his muzzle kept him from biting through the stout leather.
"Tail up," said his captor, and he growled, a hind paw kicking ineffectually against his chains. That just earned him a whack on the rump for his trouble, the slap stinging even through the layer of latex, leaving his well-muscled flank smarting from the blow. When he didn't obey he got another one, and a third, until at last grudgingly he lifted his tail, exposing the zipper between his hind legs that hid his slit and rear.
"Rrrrrh... Nnng--!" He let out a muffled grunt of surprise when a paw gave his slit a rough grope, making him twitch his hips side to side, then he heard the sound of the zipper opening... not very far. He tried to crane his head around to see, but his hindquarters blocked his view, and he let out a louder groan when something cool and slippery began to probe under his tail! He stamped a hind paw and hissed, pulling back on the leash, but his captor was not to be denied, as they worked the tip of the toy against his tailhole, pushing gently in, rotating it back and forth, getting him prepared for it and gradually guiding it deeper. His tail twitched and he lowered his head, panting, as the tapered plug slowly filled him, his growls and hisses of protest ignored... and then turned to groans, when the toy nudged up against someplace sensitive within him! His tail twitched again, more violently, and he squirmed back and forth, prompting the plug to pull back, then push forward again, so it rubbed across that spot once, twice, then got into a rhythm! "Rrrnnnh...! Nnnh!" He shuddered, he curled his trapped claws, he even rocked his hips against it once or twice as he felt his slit swell beneath the latex... it felt good, he couldn't resist!
That earned him a chuckle and another spank, then the plug was hilted in him, only its narrow neck and wide base left outside, and the zipper could be heard again... pulling closed, this time, to hold the plug in him! He huffed, and twisted, and shuffled his paws as his captor turned and left the room, the feeling of the toy resting within him constant now, inescapable, so he felt a gentle nudge every time he moved his hips... His face flushed from the excitement of it, despite himself, and he rolled his hips forward in a thrusting motion, the little flare of pleasure the motion gave him too tempting to resist. Soon his shaft began to slip free of his slit, and his squirming grew more insistent: the latex on his belly was tight too, of course, so that trying to push out made his shaft ache from the pressure and restriction! He panted and groaned and reached back with a forepaw only for his shackles to stop him, dipping his head to look back at the bulge forming beneath the suit and letting out another huff of frustration; all he could do was keep humping the plug, his groaning getting louder as his cock slowly managed to push free...
But even when hard and out of his slit, it was still trapped under the suit! Pinned achingly tight against his belly, the latex squeezing it just as snug as the rest of him, he wriggled and lashed his tail and growled from the sensation of it so firmly trapped there, his flesh pushed hard against his belly-scales and throbbing from his desire. "Nnnngh... Rrrrrr!" He tossed his head, for a moment straightening up, lowering his tail, trying to get himself under control... But then his lust was too great and he succumbed again, folding his forelegs beneath him, lifting his tail up and humping, the latex squeaking quietly from the motion. His hips swayed back and forth, the plug nudging so gently, teasingly against his sensitive insides, the tightly held ache of his trapped shaft only increasing from the light stimulation to his rear. Again he lifted a paw, reached back, and was stopped by his chains, and he arched his neck and hissed in frustration. The pleasure was nothing, barely a tease, and yet he was so worked up and wanted so much more!
Yet with his cock pinned to his belly beneath the suit, with his legs fettered, there was so little he could do. He could rub his tail against himself, yes, and the thick dextrous limb curled downward almost of its own accord when he thought of it! But it could only press and slide across the thick layer of latex, it couldn't squeeze his throbbing shaft, it couldn't really touch it, and he knew it wouldn't be enough to get him off! His tail lashed, and he stamped a paw, his hips rocking a little more urgently back and forth. He was only getting more horny, standing there bound and stuffed and unable to escape, so that just those brief gentle moments of pleasure for his prostate couldn't even begin to satisfy him, especially when all his needy cock felt was the tight squeeze of the latex! But trying to pleasure himself with his tail would surely only be even more frustrating... "Nnnh... Rrrrg!" He bucked against the chains in frustration, humping the plug, panting, his neck arched and turned to look back at the thick bulge between his hind legs... Knowing he'd only be able to resist the temptation of his tail for so long, but with no idea what he'd do if--when--that didn't help, or how long he would be trapped this way.
So all he could do was keep on humping...
Tanraak drew this, and damn is it sexy. The super tight latex, the cuffs, the muzzle, that bulge... Mmmmh. He did an awesome job on this. Look at how sexy Hueroc looks! The way the muscles show through the suit. How shiny it is. The red reflections on it near his neck and tail! And that needy frustrated expression too, mmmmm... So delicious.
Go favorite it in his gallery here!
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14andhung
MemberWhat a massive beast ,and I don't mean the dragon>
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