My Boyfriend

(Warning: This story contains mature content. Reader discretion is advised.)

New Year's Eve arrived, and I found myself alone once again. Surprisingly, I was content with it. For a young, 21-year-old wolf like me, solitude was quite enjoyable. However, moments of loneliness and desire would occasionally creep in.

Wolves often experience desire. Some of my cousins even mated ten times a day with their partners, ready to repeat the cycle after sleep. Our fertility is extraordinary, with testicles functioning ten times more efficiently than other male species. Our semen is so potent that it can impregnate different species. Ever heard of werewolves? That was our doing, not a result of a bite.

The feedback is clear: women adore the experience of a wolf's member deep within them, stimulating their wombs and filling them to capacity. Our knotting mechanism provides an extra level of intimacy and pleasure, a dream come true for many.

So you're wondering if I could do something like that? Honestly, I didn't know. I've never engaged in any sexual activity before. My virginity is intact, and I haven't even experienced a wet dream. I suppose I have another way to "release energy."

Anyway, today, I felt a bit happier. It's all thanks to a nice new necklace I just bought online. Sometimes, it's okay to treat yourself.

The necklace is made from a special type of black jewelry with strange runes on it. I can't really read it, but it must be some sort of new old-fashioned thing. I don't know much about it, but it looks nice and fits me perfectly.

Since I put it on, I haven't felt the urge to, you know, masturbate. Or touch my cock. It's as if I shouldn't do it or just don't need to do it. Sounds weird, right? But it feels just right for me. 

Am I done it before? Well no. Like I said, I kinda dont know how will it feel when cumming. Not just yet. And don't worry, it's not like I've forgotten how. It's a natural thing when I find the right person. A cute girl with nice hips is what I'd call my ideal wife. A perfect pussy for my alpha wolf's cock.

After New Year's Eve, my life carried on slowly, filled with work and more work. Nothing changed much. I didn't have time for love, and things were kind of boring. But that didn't make me a loner. Every night on my bed, my "darling" was always by my side. Do I have a girlfriend now? No, silly. Why would I need a girlfriend? I love boys. Remember?

Anyway

Since that night when I put the special necklace on, my boyfriend was there next to me. I couldn't see him so clearly like he was a shadow or something. His eyes were red, and he had a really long black tongue.

At first, he just shyly stood in the corner of the room of my and waved at me. He was so cute and shy. After a week, he decided to step closer to my bed. 

The more days passed, the closer he got, and I could see his body clearer. And, smell him too. Every night, when I slept, he stood right next to my head. His crotch was right at my nose. 

Initially, the scent spreading from my boyfriend's smooth, doll-like crotch was quite unpleasant. It was like a strong, stale odor, akin to a week-old, unwashed underwear. My sensitive canine nose was particularly burned by the pungent smell. Despite the initial discomfort, I couldn't resist sniffing it, which led to the first realization of wet dreams.

Whenever he appeared, he would present his enormous cock, identical in size to mine. Placing it right above of my nose. How is that possible, you might ask? Considering I mentioned he didn't have one? Yoy mad? he does possess a massive, ball-less penis that even bigger than mine.

I couldn't get enough of that intense, masculine scent. Each sniff sent a surge of arousal through me, hardening my cock and igniting a fire of heat within my crotch. My eyes welled up, my nose ran, and my cock throbbed with an urgent need to release. 

When the moment arrived, a powerful ejaculation erupted from my stud cock's head. My balls tightened, propelling every last drop of cum out with each forceful twitch. The sensation was so intense that I eventually fell asleep.

It was all amazing when my boyfriend arrived. But there was sometime, he was jealous. It was when I tried to relieve myself by stroking my cock while inhaling the masculine scent. Immediately, my boyfriend pulled away his massive cock and massive balls before vanished.

Left with an aching, swollen, and highly sensitive cock, I was desperate for release. Precum oozed out, and every time I neared climax, the sensation would dissipate, only to build again. I spent the entire night rubbing my cock, yearning for relief, but to no avail.

What? Have I been possessed? Should I take off the necklace? What necklace? Maybe I should buy one. My boyfriend said I was a cute girl and I should wear some necklace. Ha, he's always good with nicknames. I still know I am a boy. He thinks he could fool me on April Fool's Day, but I got it right away. 

So anyway, I don't have any necklace. What? New Year's Eve? What are you saying? My boyfriend and I slept together that night? I am not a loner, you see. Jealous? And for the record, I have a rune tattoo on my crotch that night as a symbol of our love.

Then one night, he climbed onto the bed and lay down right next to me. The same thick heavy, foul scent was spreading on the air. He was holding my head softly and slowly pressed his long black tongue down my throat. I felt it. Slimy, sticky and foul smell pump directly into my lungs. His tongue was thick and slimy. It was coiling around my tongue a little bit before slowly pressing down the throat. I was coughing hard as his long tongue and black saliva brushed inside my throat. But, I felt no discomfort.

All I could feel was a gentle lick wiggling down of my throat until the under side of my stomach was rubbed gently inside. After our lips sealed, strong breaths of him were filling my lungs. The scent wasn't like the cock of him, but something about it was much, much better. Only when I came or passed out, my boyfriend was slowly pulling his tongue back out and hug me to sleep till morning.

The time slowly pass, every night, we were sleeping together. Sometimes, he was only hugging me from behind and teasing my body with his soft paws. He rubbed my chest, then placed them on my belly, and hugged me until morning. Other times, he kissed me until I came. 

He was also let me sniff his huge cock and balls. The smell from them were something i couldn't stand yet. Just with a few sniff, my blood was blood was boiling and my crotch was burning in heat. His cock and balls was still too strong for me to handle even since the first day we meet. 

What? You said he didn't even have genitals the first time he met me? And you said he was sapping my masculine and fertile energy? Okay, I know you're jealous, but it's really rude to call someone perfect like him a robber. And, how can someone steal masculine and fertile energy? What? From the necklace? And crotch tattoo? Okay, dude, you should take a break from hentai. You have hallucinations about tattoos and things. Like I said, I have no necklace. I do have a nice crotch tattoo with a heart shape and rune, but it was on my crotch before I met my boyfriend. I've always been a nice slut in secret, as you see. I have nice slim hips and a big, wide butt to breed, as my boyfriend told me. But I'm not an easy guy. My butt was still virgin, as you could see.
 
 What? Girlfriend? Ew, no, I only love strong, muscular males. What? I'm saving my seed to breed a future wife? You...you got that right...I mean...I should? Am I? ... It feels weird sometimes if you put it that way. But, if I told my boyfriend, he could find a way. Besides, I still have a big cock, it's smaller than my boyfriend's but it still gives a lot of juice. Don't tell my boyfriend about it. He didn't like me touching it. It happened when I tried to touch my cock. He left me right away and made me feel horny until the next time we met.

I was kind of in love with him. He always said nice things to me, but sometimes he got angry when I touched my cock and balls when I was exciting or needing to cum. I didn't know why, but he was kind of upset when I tried to touch them. It was just like he loved to see me cum with his musk and tongue only. It was cool. I didn't want to touch them anyway. I could at least do that to make him happy.

The morning time was the worst for me. It pretty boring. I am a excellent worker as you could see. The one give best idea for company. But, in last few months I have hard time on stay focus. 

I think I was too stuck with my boyfriend sometimes. Sometimes, when I was doing my jobs, I could smell his strong musk in the air. It just happened after he started to kiss me. My cock was slowly hardening after that and started to leak. I had to bring a spare pair of boxers to change.

Strangely, I could release my cum quite easily in the morning. But it took me 5 to 10 shots until my cock slowly softened down a little. Of course, I did it in the toilet stall. My cum was too thick to flush down the toilet. The thick, strong smell was left behind even after I washed it. So I secretly paid extra to the janitor to clean up what I left behind. 

What does my boyfriend look like now? My boyfriend was kind of all black and the same kind as me, a wolf. He has nice muscles and is bigger than me. His enormous, strong, dominant, musky cock was bigger than mine, as his heavy, junky balls were right under it. It should be hot, but when I touched it, it felt really cold and slimy. Like it was covered in some kind of slime or precum.

His fur is dried though and soft. But it also has the same strong, foul smell like his crotch. There was a time he pressed his armpits on my nose and hugged me tightly. I could only inhale his masculine scent while his cock was rubbing against mine. My mind was spinning with each breath I took, until my aching cock gave a strong ejaculate. It lasted so long and had no sign of stopping. And I didn't want it to stop. Until the sticky cum of mine connected our bodies, I slowly fell asleep.

Well, I didn't know what his face looked like since I always came home late, and when I woke up, he had already gone to work after making me a nice, black, slimy, cum-like breakfast. We showered together and had dinner sometimes.

Eat from where? What's ridiculous about this? From his cock, of course, like normal couples do. What? Food? I do have them, but cum is a must-have, you don't know that? You eat cum to live, just like bread or grains. It's a normal thing. Stop acting like it's something weird. It was especially good when you drink it directly from the source. My boyfriend said that as he shown me many time.

His huge cock was always hard when he fed me. I couldn't take it at first. With only his cockhead in my mouth, it was full, and the thick, black precum just pumped down my throat. I knew why my boyfriend said I wasn't ready to take his cock. It was so sticky and covered in a foul musk. But when the cockhead was pressed down my throat, all I had to do was choke on it and feel the huge cock brushing inside my throat. The wet sounds echoed inside my mouth. His cock was throbbing, and the smell from it was so amazing. When I opened my eyes again, my belly felt so cold and stretched out achingly. I was tapping my boyfriend's thighs to tell him to pull his cock out. But he didn't move. Not until my stomach was filled to the brim. My cock was also release after that but it wasn't as much as I remembered. It was still thick, but before I could check on it, my boyfriend black cum was cover it.

What? My brain was beyond saved? What are you talking about? Cum is just a normal food like milk. It has a lot of protein, you know. Stop being so rude to my lovely boyfriend. Anyway, I barely remembered his face. All I knew was that he loved me.

We were getting closer day by day. He told me many stories, supported and cheered me up a lot, he said he wish he could married me. I just laughed for the silly joke and I made him lunch. But, he barely ate any. Well, he hardly ate at all, since I rarely saw him eat, even when we ate together. He just sat and looked at me eating and cleaning up my cum dished with my tongue while his steak dished was the same. He smiled calmly, making me feel 

I don't know when, but one day I felt my butt hole kind of hurt and pained. Like something had been stretching it out. At first, I thought I was sitting too much when I was at work. But when I asked, my boyfriend said it was a result of our first time.

It seemed like I had agreed to let him take my virginity. I couldn't remember a thing about it. But if my boyfriend said that, then it must be true. He said he would take responsibility, do it with me more often, and take care of me if I listened to what he said. And I did that. Who could deny such a sweet request? All I needed to do was listen to what he said and obey. And I would have all the love of my boyfriend after that.

His first request after I agree was no touching my cock without his order. It seemed like he known that I was secretly cum in day time. It wasn't easy at all with his cum now fill inside my guts and my mouth. He was only allowed me brush my teeths in the Saturday night before sucking his cock and get filled. 

My daytime has become hell after this request. My cock has become sensitive to the touch and is always pressed against my pants when I'm at work. I have to change boxers frequently, as they're soaked too fast. I couldn't stand before the crowd anymore, as I could feel I was going to cum any moment. And it did happen.

One day, when I was holding back to avoid cumming while my boyfriend's musk filled my lungs, my cock was soaking my boxers heavily. My pants slowly became wet with precum and started to drip on my chair. My coworker soon noticed that when I walked by as my scent was heavy. When I could finally reach a toilet stall, my climax hit, and a huge load of cum was released inside my pants. It felt so good and lasted so long. I couldn't do anything but stand there stunned and let my cum out. My pants soon became soaked as my cum slowly crawled down my thighs and filled up my shoes. All I could feel was embarrassed that day.

That night, my boyfriend was upset and didn't want to touch me when I got home. Instead of leaving, he gave me a first punishment. He would squeeze my testicles until I cum without allowing me to smell his scent. He said he would do this whenever I could, without his permission, until I cum.

This was a severe punishment, but I was the one who betrayed his trust. This was the least I could do to make amends.

 After washing up, I knelt on the bed as my boyfriend slowly pressed his finger down on each of my enlarged testicles. Initially, I felt little pain due to their size, but as he increased the pressure, a sharp pain shot through my body. The relentless pressure intensified, making each minute feel like an hour, and each hour feel like a day. The pain overwhelmed me as my penis began to leak pre-cum. It wasn't until the morning that I finally, painfully released a weak ejaculation. Naturally, I was late that day.

Night after night after that the first time, my boyfriend always asked me for sex until morning. It always started right the moment I stepped inside the house.

The first thing I felt was my boyfriend's paws on my chest, before I could react,  That how my boyfriend welcomed me home. His cock just appeared inside my boxes like magic and pressed against my butt cheek. It slowly stretched my butt hole open and quickly pressed in without my pants took off.  A nice echo pulse from his cock as a signal which was telling me his cock pressing deep inside my butt hole. 

It placed nicely deep in my guts. I placed my paws on my stomach as I tried to feel my boyfriend's hard rod throbbing under my belly skin. I could feel every inch of his cock deep inside my guts as he slowly pulled out and thrust in rapidly. I always had to hold on while he...performed the magic. My body bouncing with every steps to upstairs. His huge cock brushed in and out of my butthole made my step getting harder every second. Once I lay down on the bed and got fully naked, he held me all down, lifted my legs in the 

Helpless moans echoed, mixing with the wet slapping sound from my belly. I felt no pain, only pure pleasure running through my body. My cock erupted with a huge load of thick cum, released into the air after a long day of tension. Every time my boyfriend's huge cock squeezed tightly against my prostate, a new load of thick cum shot out.

My releases soon slowed down after the twentieth time. My testicles began to ache as they struggled to produce more sperm for my cock to release. Soon, my cock was throbbing painfully, but no new load emerged. It seemed my testicles were depleted.

However, my boyfriend showed no signs of fatigue. His huge cock continued to piston in and out of my butt, making my body bounce. We transitioned between positions: doggy style, legs up, and sitting on his lap and more.

My boyfriend displayed no signs of tiredness, and neither did I. To be precise, even after emptying my testicles, my gut still burned with an insatiable need. A strange craving I had never known before. A need to be used. My gut tightened, eager to receive my boyfriend's cock. Before I knew it, my cock was leaking again. But it was clear: at first, I thought it was pre-cum. However, my boyfriend soon complimented "nice squirting girl."

When he labeled the new fluid emerging from my cock as "squirting", my heart pounded faster as if it enjoyed the new term. That's when I felt the cold liquid filling my gut. It was my boyfriend's cum, quickly filling my belly. The sperm he injected into me should have been hot, but it was cold and slimy, similar to when I drink it. However, as I adjusted to it, it began to warm up inside my gut.
My guts filled up quickly as my satisfied squirting release from my cock. That when I heard my boyfriend whisper. "You like to be called girl did you. But, girl only can squirt. Don't worry I will help you with that". The words slowly sunk into my ears as my sleep soon come.

I didn’t know when, but I couldn’t cum anymore. Or at least, that’s what I thought it was called. What? You said the right name? But, my boyfriend said it was squirting. Every time I saw the cloudy fluid come out of my cock, I felt so good. But my boyfriend said I was a bad girl for doing that.

But, I couldn’t hold it. It just came out every time my boyfriend’s huge cock slammed and squeezed against my… my prostate? Yeah, prostate. And, my cock was just “squirting”… S-squirting. Until, the fluid was clear and dripping from my cock. Every time I squirted like that, my boyfriend always squeezed my balls. The pressure kept increasing until the leaking stopped.

Soon, my cock learned to stay hard and dry. And, I knew how to not upset my boyfriend. My balls were aching. My boyfriend had stopped “rubbing” them for a week. My boyfriend said he would do it if I could hold his cum during work.
His load just increased lately, and he could fill me three times in a night. 

My belly was always filled with his cum, and it made a slopping sound when I moved. I tried my best to tighten my butt and keep the musky cum inside me. He always called me a good girl when I showed him my dry cock after work. And, he would rub my aching balls afterward. Every time he squeezed them, my body tingled with pure pleasure, and my butt loosened up. My boyfriend’s cum was soon leaking out before his cock pressed them back in. When I could take three fills, he would say, “Squirt for me,” and that’s when the clear juice leaked out of my cock.

What? You said he was ruining my balls and taking my masculinity? But, he was the alpha male when I met him? Why would he even need my masculinity? I always had a useless, huge cock and balls. No one loved an infertile male like me. But he showed me his love and loved me as I am. All I had to do was stay as a dry boy when he told me to “Squirt.”

After another month, my mind felt fuzzy. But the need grew stronger. I could last longer with my boyfriend as my cock stayed hard and leaking. I felt like something should come out, but no matter how hard I tried, something kept it inside.

My balls grew bigger and ached. I didn’t understand, but my boyfriend said it was a sign that I was still horny. He let me use his cock afterward. My body bounced on his cock, but there was no sign of squirting. Instead, I hoped his cum would fill me.

I tried to reach my cock to check while riding my boyfriend’s cock, but he stopped me right that moment. I asked my boyfriend about the liquid coming out of my cock, as he said I was squirting. 

I knew what squirting was, but something told me my boyfriend was right. He held my hands down and replied, “Don’t mind it, dear! You don’t need to know what it is; you just need to know that my cock is inside you now, right? You don’t need to know what that fluid coming out of your cock is called. All you need to know is what my cock fills you with. It’s called real male sperm.” Then he thrust his whole huge cock deep into my gut. It twisted my gut and filled it to the limit.

More and more days passed, and with every night of mating, the ring of my butt hole loosened, and always leaking with my boyfriend’s cold male sperm. At first, I tried to hold it in like I normally did, but it was getting harder as my boyfriend filled me up more and more.

Soon, he told me to try a butt plug. It would help me retain his seed better and longer. But the main purpose of the plug was to keep my butt hole loose for the next mating.

For some time now, I couldn’t remember when, but I hadn’t felt hungry anymore. Just with his seed inside me, I always felt full and good. Sometimes his seed climbed up the back of my throat, as there was too much of it inside my stomach. 

I hadn’t squirted in what felt like forever. My cock didn’t soften anymore and was so sensitive when it rubbed against something. It always tried to get my attention, but I couldn’t touch it. My boyfriend would be upset if I did that. He didn’t even touch it; he just played with my balls. Sometimes, I wondered why I had such a disgusting thing on me. Would my boyfriend love me more if this huge, disgusting cock was gone?

What I loved most about my boyfriend was his cum. The smell of my boyfriend’s sperm was so thick and intoxicating that I had to drink some when he let me suck on his cock.

He even covered me with his sperm sometimes, changing my normal body odor. It was cold at first, but when it soaked into my fur, a nice, charging sensation spread through my body.
You know where it felt best? When it covered my cock and balls. It wasn’t like rubbing, but it was the most pleasurable sensation I could feel. I begged him to cover my hideous cock. And he just enjoyed covering it with his seed. My body always twitched when his cum slowly covered my huge cock from tip to root. It was as if it deserved to be covered like that.
 
One day, I started to smell my boyfriend when I was at work, like he was next to me. I usually only see and smell him at night. Even when He cover me in his cum, his smell soon fared when day come or when i taked the shower. But, that faithful day, i could smell his scent so clear. My coworked couldn't smell it at first but soon they said it was coming from my body.  

The days followed, and I washed three times before going to work. But his smell kept spreading from my body. It was strong and thick. The worst thing was that I liked it, and it made my cock hard. My disgusting cock could stay hard and dry. It kept producing sticky, clear stuff. What do you call this normal? Precum? You said it’s a normal thing for a healthy boy to release when he’s about to cum? Why do I need to do that? My boyfriend didn’t like it like this, and neither did I. I couldn’t even control it, and it messed up my pants.

So my boyfriend recommended a solution for me. A nice, long sounding rod would help me stay clean. So cute! I knew he was good and cared for me. The sound was small at first. It have black color and a knot in the end. It slide inside my 12 inches long cock so smoothly. But it couldn't blocked the fuild prefectly. 

That was when my boyfriend suggested he would help me. That night, he didn’t use my anus, but he gave me a blowjob. It wasn’t like any blowjob; it was like licking but much deeper. He started with my cockhead as his tongue slowly rubbed on it. It wasn’t long before his thick, long, slimy tongue pressed against my cock tip and squeezed it way inside. 

My cock bulged open as pleasure ran through my body. That was the best thing I had ever felt. My cock was throbbing and pushed my boyfriend’s tongue out. But the sliminess helped him reach much deeper and soon brush against my prostate from inside. The ticklishness drove me crazy every second my boyfriend licked inside my prostate. 

I told him to stop, but my boyfriend was already kissing me. His tongue had become my new sounding rod, and his black saliva formed a cap and stuck on my cockhead. I could still feel his tongue vibrating inside my prostate and along my cock as he hugged me and helped me to sleep.

After that, I was dried again. Although, I had to keep the sounding rod and butt plug inside me. They gave an uncomfortable feeling to my inside at first, but I slowly got used to it. Since my boyfriend recommended it, I felt nice to have his presence with me. I had been called a good girl after that by my boyfriend, and he let me suck his cock again.

On one saturday, my cock and balls had grown bigger, I think. I had secretly checked it. They was all red and veins crawling on their surface. My boyfriend found out and got angry at me for a week later that day. He said I loved my cock and balls more than him. So I promised that I wouldn't touch my cock and balls anymore. But, my boy friend wish he could own my cock and from now on. And agree, It was a normal thing to do for your loved one. My crotch soon shine in dark purple color that a symbol of clock appeared my cock and balls. I didn't mind a tatoo. I loved my boyfriend so much that I could let him own my... uhm... things.

After I promised that, my boyfriend was so happy that he let me lay our kids out. That was when I know why my belly was so big. I was pregnant. The kids were all black and in egg shapes. He was so happy to lay them one by one with my boyfriend help. 

But since we wanted a free life, he sent our kids to grandpa. On the farewell day, I missed our kids so much that my boyfriend promise I could have more kids. After that, we had a nice, long mating until morning.

I decide to quick job and retired early. It was a sad decide but It just need to do it. I could lay eggs and work at same time. I need my full time around my male. After, I stayed home. All we did was having sex and lay eggs.

A few more months passed, and everything happened normally after the first wonderful night. Everything started with my balls and cock. I hadn't noticed that I still had them after my boyfriend owned them. They looked so weird on me. They were just attached to my crotch like parasites without any purpose. Could I feel them? Damn, I could. They were so in my way when my boyfriend was breeding me. They were all swollen, red, and throbbing constantly. It was like they were begging for my attention. I wondered why I had them in the first place.

But, I was really worried, so I asked my boyfriend about it. I hoped he could help me with this useless thing. He smiled at me and said, "Don't worry! You don't need them anyway. You already have my cock and balls filling you every night. Besides, you promised me never to mention them and let me own them. You know how useless they are. They were only worth becoming a toy to play with. Don't you agree? So forget about them. I will help you take care of them and turn them into a nice toy."

I blushed, nodded, and agreed with my boyfriend's suggestion after hearing his kind words. He was right; my cock and balls were useless, so if he could turn them into a toy, it would be a worthy place for them.

After setting all the upsetting things aside, my boyfriend mated with me again that night. After filling me three times, he started whispering. His voice, and many voices, echoed in the room as the tattoo on my crotch glowed red like my boyfriend's eyes.

He lifted me into the air and held my left shine. My red cock and swollen balls were shown to the voices before me as I heard, "What a great source of energy!"

After that, all I could feel was a lot of constant touching, rubbing, and sucking on something on my crotch. What was the red rod on my cock? And the sack under it? What made them feel so good when the black shadows rubbed them? I felt something was going to come out of them. But something was blocking the huge rod head. Something black covered its head and connected to the long rod inside. I felt it so clearly, and it was the best feeling I had ever felt.

Soon, I saw black tentacles slowly attach to the rod head. They merged with the black caps as I could see something round travel along the tentacles into my rod. The thing inside my rod slowly swelled thicker and went deeper inside my gut. I could feel it wiggling at the end of my rod before slowly coming down to the orbs connected to my crotch.

Then, hands soon squeezed my sack thing and stretched it. I felt the movement of the tentacles down both of my orbs so clearly when the hands squeezed them. Pain spread from my balls through my body. But, I didn’t stop it. Or even beg the process to stop. Something inside me was yelling that I was about to lose my important stuff. But, I had already forgotten what it was called. If I forgot something, it wasn’t that important.

"Accept us, let us in, enjoy it," the voice kept echoing as the orbs danced under the rod. My body was twitching in pleasure when my boyfriend kissed me. The rod’s color slowly turned black as black slime covered its body. The sack grew heavier as it became huge and big like my boyfriend’s balls. The sack turned black after my body twitched where it was filled up. I moaned loudly as I saw two light orbs travel through the black tentacles into the void.
"Good girl," my boyfriend whispered as he pressed his huge red cock into my butt. His alpha cock was huge and hard. His body was tough and sweaty as his cock pressed against my eggs inside. His huge, fleshy cock rammed inside my hole as the tentacles were slowly pulling away from my cock. The black goo was getting harder around my cock and balls as I felt my boyfriend’s cock clearer. I felt his body, his touch, his breath on my ears, and his cum blast inside my guts. It was hot. It was the hottest seed he had ever given me. It was his true love when he gave me his pure seed.

The next day, my boyfriend wake my up with his kiss as said "wake up sleepy head! It is morning. I present for you." I rubbing my eyes and looked at my handsone boyfriend. His hot face and dripping red tongue licked on my face like every morning. His warmed arms hug my as his musk turn me on. I feel horny. I wished I have a cock to grab on and rub. My arms reach down between my legs like it was a natural thing I could do. 

To my surprise, a cock. A huge red cock. It felt so real like I almost felt the rubbed from it. "You like it, a thick red cock like I promise" my boyfriend said as his paw reach under it and squeezed hard on the sack. Suddenly, my body jolt. Just for a second there, I could feel the pain spreading through my body like I have a real balls. 

His paws plays with the rubber sack as a black goo oozing out out the huge rubber wolf cock like a real cock. "Suck a huge dildo you bought for me dear. How could they stick to my crotch?" I complimented. I slowly rubbed on the cock and pretended I was a male. Playing with cock, and cum the black cum out when my boyfriend squeezing on the balls. Suck a cool toy he brought for a neutered like me. I always wished I have a real alpha cock to play with. 

"Happy three years anniversary, dear. Hope you like my present after laying our eggs."

"I love them"

"You can put it on like this, or you can also take them off from your crotch. Do you want me to take it off for you a little?" My boyfriend smiled after he said it. 

Of course, I loved them; this was my boyfriend's present. I wondered when he put them on me, but I was so surprised that they could connect to my body like this. He must have known that I only had his cock and balls for my life, so he made me this toy to play with. 

I felt good while rubbing on them and felt nice when I squeezed the orbs. He cared about me so much. I asked to play with them when riding my boyfriend cock. The dildo surely tightly stick to my crotch. Even when my boyfriend slam his cock inside my guts and have his balls smack against my balls they didn't drop off. The black goo cum leaking out just like a real cock.

But when I rubbing on it, the sense slowly weaker and soon it felt like a normal dildo should be. My prostate soon tight up as my boyfriend's cock pressed on it. He known I always cum when he....what am I thinking? How could I cum without a cock. Just when did I thought like that. A black cum was soon shoot out. It was clear smell and thick as it covered the bed. A sceen only in dream I could have. 

I just cum like a male. Right after that, my belly soon bloat up as my boyfriend white cum fill it. The hot seed made my belly boiling and bloat up. I turn and kissed my boyfriend. Then, I agreed to let him take the rod and black sack off from my crotch. He was the one who put them on in the first place, so he had the right to take it off. 

I was spreading my legs for my lovely boyfriend to do his job. The red rubber rod was throbbing as it leaked some clear fluid. He played with the rubber balls a little before scooping them up and making a ring around the bottom of the dildo. He tightened the finger around the rod and sack right where they connected to my crotch.

Then, he slowly pulled them away from my crotch little by little. It was surely stuck tightly on my crotch. My boyfriend had to yank a few times before I heard a loud, wet pop. I could feel the connection loosen as my boyfriend pulled them farther from my crotch. I could see the black goo connecting them to my crotch before the goo dropped to the ground. 

The flat bottom appeared under the dildo. My boyfriend pressed the head of the dildo to my nose. A strong alpha smell, the one I always wanted. If I had a cock and balls like this, I could have a girlfriend too. I slowly sucked on the cock, tasting a familiar flavor. But I only knew it was a good pre-cum taste.

Then my boyfriend put the dildo in some kind of box and put it away. While he was doing that, I rubbed on my naked crotch. Nothing was down there but a hole for me to pee, like it used to be. I was glad that my boyfriend tried to cheer me up since I didn't have a huge cock and balls like him. But all I liked was his cock.

After he finished the job, he told me to go to his house for a long lifetime. This was the first time he had said that, but I agreed. I followed him quickly into a dark void. The portal soon closed behind me, leaving the dildo box on the other side.
His house was a little dark, wet, and full of black tentacles. 

Then, he asked me if I wanted to breed his kids for life. I said yes. All I wanted was him. Then he told me to step to a kind of wall and stay still. The black tentacles came out and tightened around my wrists and ankles. Before I knew it, I felt my boyfriend's cock pressing into me from the wall. The tentacles pulled me to the wall. I saw my boyfriend rubbing his huge, real, fleshed cock before my face. And soon, he shot his cum on my body on the dark, tentacled wall. I could smell it, his thick, musky cum, before I sank into the darkness. All I knew was laying, laying more of my boyfriend's eggs. I loved him so much.
The end.