Orca Toy

This is an adult story Meant as a gift for Skarth, if you are under the age of 18 or are offended by depictions of solo male arousal and toy abuse then turn away NOW. 

Otherwise on to the smut. 

Skarth bounded to his front door after hearing the all to familiar chime of his doorbell. Another package arrived for him. Signing for it he closes the door even before the mail carrier could say "Have a nice day." 

The box was unmarked aside from his name and some obscure company name stamped below it, leaving no clue as to what was in it. The cardboard walls were nearly as tall as the manadragon, and he had to stand on the tip of his claws just to get the tape off of the seams. The box was filled to the top with foam peanuts, and Skarth dove headlong into it loving the hunt for his purchased prize, his long scaly tail wagging in the air.  As he roots around in the box the packing foam goes flying everywhere. As always the box was far bigger then the item. When nearly half the box was emptied, Skarth's weight tipped it onto it's side and over they fell. 

The dragon found himself face to face with the latex snout of an orca. Skarth beamed as he dug more of the pool toy out from the box, and even finding that they shipped a custom pump for being a frequent buyer. Shaking the loose peanuts from his tiny wings and back the fluffy dragon moved into his play room, hefting the huge toy and the pump over his shoulder. His short muzzle beaming the whole time. 

Dropping the huge, 5 foot toy on the floor, Skarth opens the large cabinets along the wall, pulling out a large tub of industrial lube. Dipping his hands into the deep barrel he pulls out two thick paw-fulls, rubbing the toy down and unfolding it carefully. The limp toy didn't sit flat on the ground, the fins stuck out of it at odd angles and had three plastic handles. There was one just behind the head, and one just above each of its fins.  Skarth's mouth watered and his erection was peeking from his sheath just thinking about what he was about to do. 

The pool toy glistens with the lube, just like a whale out of water. Reaching the tail Skarth sat his rump on the floor and fed the slick bag into his tailhole.  He pants and moans as inch after inch is fed into his slick rump, the lube helping the toy slide deeper and deeper into his tailhole, but making it difficult to get a grip on the slick surface. Skarth's pink tapered shaft peeks further and further from his slit, as he stuffs more of the toy into his rump, stopping only when he's half way done with his unusual "meal".

Reaching the whale's stomach, Skarth was a little dismayed to find that the fins kept trying to pop free of his rump. Using the convenient handles, Skarth wriggled and stuffed more of the toy into his yawning tailhole. The rest of the toy slid quickly into his rump the end folding and pressing in on itself. 

Just as the snout of the whale was about to be sealed completely inside, Skarth stopped. He stood, his cock throbbing and nearly touching the floor, the toy constantly tried slipping out of skilled rump as he shuffled over to the small pump. Leaning down to grab the hose, the folded toy slipped out of his rump a few inches before his practiced muscles pulled it back in. Skarth pulled the hose and attached it to the valve on top of the Orca's head, he  flipped the switch and gasped as the machine hummed to life, steadily pumping air into the toy stuffed under his tail. 

Remembering his effects, the waddles over to the shelf again, taking out his cock and ball rings, he grips the cabinet as the whale starts pressing against the walls of his stomach, a small lump visible through his stomach scales. Panting he stands up straight, pleased that the inflating toy didn't slide at all, now that it was partially inflated. His cock stood proudly in front of him, 10 inches of pulsing, growing dragonshaft, his balls nestled tightly against his crotch twitching in time with his shaft and his heart. 

The steady growth of the toy was a new and wonderful feeling. Skarth was so used to manual pumps, that swelled and paused, that the slow, persistent,  swelling of his stomach caused him to pant and stroke over his cock. His stomach was growing plump and round, the toy pressed outward in all directions causing him to look 2 months pregnant and still growing. With the toy pressing on his prostate Skarth's cock jumps and extends more from his sheath, the knot popping free as a jet of precum launches across the room. Without wasting any more time Skarth pulled his cock ring down his thick shaft, pressing and squeezing the metal ring around and past his knot as he squeezes tightly at his base, pressing against his crotch. 

His tail twitches and bounces as his rump fills out more, the nose of the toy just starting to fill and inflate. His ass squeezes and tugs on it trying to force it further in as the folds in the material unfurl trying to force it out. The pressure on the Dragon's middle increases, his belly looking 6 months pregnant. The cock ring prevents any of his seed from escaping causing his balls to quickly swell,  passing by tennis ball size before he can stretch his ball ring over them, but with more pressing and pulling, aided by the lube, and dribbles of precum, the ring snaps tight around those as well, just in time as his body tenses and clamps down on the basketball size toy in his body. His orgasm rockets along his member as it twitches and throbs, but is stopped in it's tracks by the rings, his balls swelling and gurgling as the seed backs up, his sack bulging and dropping toward his knees as he twitches, his cock juts from his hips easily as long and as wide as his arm as it throbs and swells. 

looking down at his distended belly Skarth rubs over it protectively, as if he was pregnant with eggs, and with how he looked it wasn't far from the truth. The constant hum of the motor, and the slow swell of the toy forces his belly to rise and rise, each time he takes a breath it travels further up his belly, soon pressing tightly up against his chest and he pants in lust, he sits back down sitting firmly on the inflatable snout, forcing the air further up the toy as its fins pop into position, their outline visible just below his midline and his right side.

Rubbing his chest the dragon feels the toy pressing up and up, further into his body as the tail straightens itself, he presses his paw into it and loves the way the pressure presses back along his body as the toy swells and shifts within him. Letting go the toy shoots up and into his chest. His whole body little more then a sheath for his hyper lust, and a sleeve for the toy that was nearly as big as him. His cock continues to twitch and throb in his orgasms, or was it only one? Without being able to cum he lost track of time as his shaft grows to be as long around as his leg. His massive knot twice the size of his head as it pulls his cock down and away form the dragon's body. His balls grew in size as veins stood out against the taut skin of his sack. His balls grew in time with his knot, swelling with his denied climax.

Falling backwards as the orca toy becomes firm and straightens within his belly, Skarth grips at the handles of the toy that press out of his tight stomach. Pulling and pawing to keep it lodged inside him as the snout of the huge toy peeks from his tailhole. The tiny motor sputters and grinds as it tries to inflate the toy more, but the toy's design and Skarth's tight body work against it as the little engine that couldn't finally gives up and breaks down. A small string of smoke followed by a pathetic whine was the last that was heard from it. 

Reveling in the sensations of being so stretched and so pent up he sits there as the minutes tick by, but the need to cum returns to him as his balls swell till they tap the rubber hose still latched onto the giant orca toy. He tries to get up and finds that he can't even bend his body with the pressure in his belly, the huge toy taking up every space in him as he squirms on the ground.  The only way to get it out now is to push it out.

Bearing down on the massive toy Skarth tenses and squeezes the orca with his internal muscles, using the handles to help force the head of the orca down and out of his body. His body continued to produce lubrication as it dripped from his puckered tailhole, which bulges outward as it begins expelling more and more of the toy.  

Panting heavily as he passes the top of the toy's head, Skarth pauses. His body distended greatly by the toy as he uses his hands to press down on it's flanks and tail. The orca's dorsal fin presses hard against his prostate as his orgasm continues to build and swell in his cock and balls. Taking a deep breath the pent up manadragon presses on, the lube making things slide easily, but the toy is so huge, and so compressed that it forces Skarth's tailhole wider then natural.  As the tall fin reaches the rim of his taut anal ring he groans and tenses, trying to get past that first fin. So very close to getting it out of his tired and sore body, but just before the widest point pops free of his twitching and straining body, his aching muscles suddenly give up, allowing the toy to sink back into his body. With the thick and sloped nature of the toy, it is LAUNCHED back into his body the tail forcing it's way up and out through the poor dragon's mouth as his rump swallows the toy entirely. His cock flexes and throbs, now as large as the manadragon himself and balls to match. His body flexing and squeezing on the toy as it forces everything out of it's way.  Skarth is left laying there his body forced to conform around the shape of the toy unable to move his arms or his body as his cock and balls continue to bulge. Forced to wait and see if anyone even comes into his house and free him... but he didn't have any plans till the weekend...