I laid in my bed and tinkered on my phone, going through the daily submissions. Most posts carried their own traits I enjoyed, but some I skimmed over. Those were the YCHs, since I couldn’t purchase any.
One of the images stuck out, a feral Pokemon standing atop a bar table. His cock and knot fully out and cumming into glasses, I could only assume to serve them. The cock was detailed; the little veins under the flesh webbed across the length and the knot pushed the sheath tight against his body. My tail wagged a little thinking about it. And that thought danced more in my head, bringing a pleasured swell in my chest that drifted down my body like a feather that laid gently across my slit.
My teeth grazed my lip as a blush formed. I’ve been feeling a little more needy recently, the attention of my member pleading daily for its fix and release. And each release seem to bring a hard and shivering pleasure that made me rest for a while before I could even move around again.
I tried not to think about it as my eyes glued to the cock for one last time before I pressed the back button, continuing through my other submissions. My head only got caught again in another post, this one even more erotic than the other.
This time, it was a dragon, a toned feral that was railing a cat boy. The boy looked girly, a collar on and their arms wrapped around the feral’s neck. Their tongue hung out with, what I could only assume, was an orgasmic moan. They were cumming after all. The red scales of the beast glittered under the midday sun, casting a reddish glow over the surrounding area and the cat.
I shuffled in my spot and backed from the drawing again. The swelling grew even more with an erotic flutter; and the more I thought about it, I found my hand gently caressing my belly.
A curse slipped my breath as I lowered my hand more, cupping my soft flesh and probing the tight opening with my middle finger. The wet opening erupted with an electric spark that brought my member inside to life, its pleas for attention being answered.
Its musky oder oozed from my slit and filled the air with a sweet scent. I’ve grown familiar to it, the scent of mating, except I wasn’t doing it with anyone else, but with myself. It normally doesn’t release when I treat myself, but it recently got that way, I wasn’t sure why, but the smell made me wavy with the craving for release.
With a slow rhythm at first, my middle finger pushed and curved inside, hooking my insides and massaging my walls. It gushed from my fluids that desperately lubricated it, and enticed it to go deeper.
I bit my lip and pulled my finger out with a shutter. I couldn’t handle myself this way, not like all the other times. I got up and hopped of the bed.
A package arrived to me this morning. The morning sun was out and the postman approached. He was a gruff looking Doberman that held the package. It was brown with no label. I wondered what it was as I grabbed it and signed a form the postman needed to have done.
When they left, I went inside with my morning coffee and opened it, only to be surprised with the big letters “BD”. It was the company that made dildos, fleshlights, and other tools to make any man and woman happy. I looked over the box but saw no name of what this one was. 
Popping the top off, I carefully took out the contents and marveled at it. It was a Rex. A large, matted red, knotted, canine cock. The dildo was fat and girthy as I held it. I gave it a squeeze to which it bent and compressed to it, like a fat piece of ass.
I wasted no time in hiding it under my bed for later… or now, I should say.
I leaned down and scampered under the bed and pulled the box back out. Opening it again, I took the large and girthy cock out. When I did, a note fell out this time. I must have missed it.
Picking up the note, I read it.
Since I couldn’t be there this week to help you with your “troubles.” I decided to do the next best thing. I got the medium size, it’s pretty close to my own length, but I’m sure you’ll find that out soon enough. ;3
From you favorite derg~ XOXO
I smiled after reading the note. That sneaky dragon. That must have been why he’s been silent for a bit lately.
Putting the note down, I hopped back up on the bed and laid on my back once more. 
This thing was huge; about as large as his as I held it. My hand gave it a few strokes as I brought it close to my mouth, letting my hot breaths run over it. My mind drifted back to that first image, the dog knot and veined cock. My eyes drifted shut to that thought, and I pushed the head inside. My wet, plush tongue coated the Rex as I suckled the tip. I wish there were balls on it as I would be fondling them while I nursed this impressive length. But I didn’t let it hold me back any, pushing the length farther in my mouth until it hit the back of my throat.
I gave a smile as I pushed it further, letting its length bend and plunge deeper in my throat, coating it in my thick liquids before pulling it out with heavy panting. It glistened and found a new-formed sheen that shined in my eyes. “Good,” I whispered as I brought it lower.
My tail awoke again and wagged against the covers as the large cock passed below my slit. The wet and warm liquid trailing down the way before stopping on my ring. A wet, thick glob dripped on it and covered it before the Rex pressed down, rubbing it around and a little in. I gave a little moan as I circled it.
Little by little, my own length came out, finding the sensation unbearable to resist any longer. “Mmmf~” I gasped as it fully came out, beating hard against my frame and throbbing in anticipation. It knew what was going to happen; I knew what was going to happen. It made it all the more harder with pre already leaking on my fur.
With grit teeth, I shut my eyes and slowly pushed it in. My ring stretch and opened to the cock that went inside it, almost needly grabbing it and pulling it farther in. I couldn’t blame it as it pressed against my walls and tugged my insides in its tight grip. Then I hit the knot.
It was large, immediately hitting my ass like a wall. It wasn’t going in, not yet. I needed to warm my hole up for that.
My hand gripped my cock as I stroked it, starting with a soft rhythm first while using my other to work that Rex in and out. The pushing and tugging made my legs shiver, and I found my voice giving out a moan or whimper as I tried to stay silent. And the more I focused on the feeling of that cock entering and leaving me, the brasher my movements became.
Soon, I found myself slamming the dildo in me with a moan. The length pushed hard and filled me, but hitting my walls in all the right ways as my cock shot pre out suddenly, laying across my chest with its clear gleam while it soaked in my fur.
That slow and methodical rhythm became more and more sporadic as I railed myself, making my hand jerk and beat my legnth. My shudders became whimpers, and then those became moans and groans.
Before long, I felt the swell—
“Fuck!” I said suddenly, feeling the knot burst inside me from slamming to hard.
The pleasure erupted inside me from the formed pressure that the knot gave. It gripped inside tight and I laid my head back as I stroke faster. With a shuddered moan that bordered into a loud whimper, my length hardened in orgasm.
Looking down at it, I opened my mouth and braced myself in whatever way my pleasure-drunk brain could do, stroking as much as I could while I did.
The first shot almost made me thrust in ecstasy as the white string flew out. Its thick glob slamming against my muzzle and cheek.
The second followed close behind, going across my face and giving me another facial.
The more that squirted and oozed, the more my chest and stomach became coated in my cum.
As the throbs and leaks of cum died down, I gave a huff, still holding my length in my hand. I smiled to myself and licked my lips, tasting my load and smearing it into my whiskers.
I lazily open up my phone and bring up my messenger. Clicking on his name, I press to send an attachment and bring up my camera. I stuck my tongue out and pulled the camera back, showing off my mess and the dildo tied in me, and took the picture. Before pressing send, I wrote “Thanks for the gift~ XO”.
Closing the phone and resting my head back, I gave a happy sigh. “What a good day,” I murmured.