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Subject: FUR: toyland.txt (M/M, plush, transform) From: narzil@hotmail.com (Narzil Blade) Date: 1997/06/27 Message-ID: <199706272037.NAA05642@f39.hotmail.com> Newsgroups: alt.sex.furry [More Headers] [I did not write this, and I'm surprised the alt.sex.plushies crowd never picked up on it. I post it here for their benefit. Me, it's not my thing, but hey. --Narzil. ] (C) Anthony J. Albert 1992. Permission granted to transmit and copy, but not modify, by any electronic means, so long as this header is maintained intact. Readers may also make hardcopies for their personal use. Under no circumstances may this work be sold for profit. --------------------------------------------------------------------- Toyland in Babes Brenda unlocked her dorm room door, pushing it open. <Friday is finally here, but this room's a mess>, she thought. Neither she or her roommate had had the time to clean or to pick up the clothes that had missed the laundry baskets. During the week, it had accumulated a collection of odds, ends, and dirty clothes. Bren tossed her books onto her desk, then bent to pick up some dirty socks. <Yuuch>. The socks flew through the air as she tossed them, and landed a foot short of the basket. <Damn...Oh well.> <I guess I'd better do a good job of cleaning up>, thought Bren, as she proceeded to do so. Clothes of all sorts went flying as her cleaning reached a peak. Most of them landed where she wanted them. Brenda then picked up her stuffed animals. Bruno the bear and the White Rabbit were put into their place at the head of Brenda's bed. After taking the full wastebaskets to the dumping area, Bren went to get a quick meal at the cafeteria. <Looks like another salad night>, she said to herself as she left the dorm, after glancing at the menu posted on the hall bulletin board. When Brenda returned from eating, she found a note on the door. Her roommate, Rose, had left it. It seems she had decided to go out with her boyfriend, rather than go see a movie with Brenda, as they had planned that morning. <Rats>, thought Bren. <Looks like a dull night tonight. Maybe I'll ask the next door neighbors where I might find a party. They're sorority sisters, they'll have heard about at least one from their sisters, if they're not already going to one.> <No, I'm too tired. Maybe I'll do a little studying.> Bren stripped off her clothes, and changed into a long, buttoned up sleepshirt. Bren picked out her psychology book, laid down on her bed, and started to read. About the second page, she felt her eyes closing. Soon, she dropped off into sleep. ----------- Some hours after Brenda dozed off, the digits of her clock changed to 12:00. ----------- Bruno the Bear stretched and yawned. His furry face stretched into a smile as he saw Brenda. She was sleeping facedown, with her nose in a book. <She's fallen asleep while studying, again> he thought. He nudged the White Rabbit beside him. "Come on White, wake up." The White Rabbit rolled over, and opened his eyes wide as he saw Brenda. His nose twitching, he got up and hopped to a spot between Bren's legs. The sleeping Bren moved her legs apart slightly as White snuffled closer and closer to her sweet-smelling snatch. Bruno lumbered over to Brenda's side. Lightly, he extended his short claws and tickled her, causing Bren to roll over. "Watch it!" said White, as he jumped out of the way of her legs. "She's better for the two of us this way, and you know it," replied Bruno. White's only reply was to reposition himself between her legs, and pressuring the insides of her thighs, to open them wide again. Sweet aromas wafted from her crotch to the sensitive noses of the stuffed duo. The two of them were now in a position to satisfy their deepest desires once more. White moved to Bren's pussy to begin licking the moist depths there, while Bruno hooked his claws into Brenda's shirt to pull himself up to her chest. Opening the top buttons with his clumsy paws, he finally exposed Bren's breasts to the moonlight. As he leaned over to appreciate the taste of her nipples, he saw that they were already crinkled from the cool air of the dorm room, and from the attentions of the White Rabbit to her snatch. Bruno's tongue touched Bren's left nipple, causing her to arch slightly upward. As his paws massaged the rest of her breast, his tongue teasingly danced circles around the aureola, then flicked the tip of her nipple. One of Bruno's seams split slightly, to allow his bright-red felt cock to emerge from its hiding place. Meanwhile, White had been giving constant attention to Bren's pussy. His paws parted her outer lips, and he thrust his muzzle against her hole, pushing his tongue deep inside. Brenda began to rock her hips back and forth. White continued to push his muzzle back and forth slightly, then reached up with a paw to stroke Bren's clit. It was enough to send her over the edge. Bren came, and White eagerly licked up the juices. Then he moved to place his straining felt bunny prick at her entrance. In a single stroke, he was in. As he pushed in and out, his furry belly brushed Brenda's clit, stimulating the already sensitive tip of it. Brenda's breathing changed pitch, turning into low moans, as she came again. White jerked as little bits of white fluff came from the tip of his cock. Exhausted, he pulled out, and slowly licked himself and Brenda clean. Bruno had switched his licking from one breast to the other and back again while Bren bucked in her first orgasm. He then licked the area between her teats, to give some lubrication. Pushing her breasts together, Bruno began to fuck Brenda's chest. Her heaving in response to the stimulation from the two plush toys' playing with nipples, clit, and cunt pushed her teats back at Bruno. Bruno came as Bren and White reached their climax, spraying bits of lint that stuck to Bren's cleavage. Bruno rolled off her chest, breathing a little sigh of regret that the three of them could never meet. Brenda would never wake up during the times that the toys could come alive to "play". As dawn neared, Bruno the Bear and the White Rabbit returned to where Brenda had left them. The alarm clock beeped, and the two froze. ----------- Brenda groggily flailed about, finally shutting it off. Bren slowly awoke, and became aware of the fact that she had fallen asleep in her book. Sitting up suddenly, she groaned. <Why am I still tired?> Bren saw that her roommates bed hadn't been slept in. <She must have gone to her boyfriend's after the movie.> Then she noticed that her sleepshirt was open at the top, and that it had been pushed up around her thighs, exposing her to the air. <Must have been a good wet dream,> she thought as she smiled and pulled the covers up to go back to sleep. <It _is_ Saturday, after all.> As Brenda rolled over, she missed the gleam in the hard plastic eyes of her two stuffed friends. --------------------------------------------------------- Get Your *Web-Based* Free Email at http://www.hotmail.com ---------------------------------------------------------
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