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However, he did not expect that his son would have \"special time\" with his plushies, and that he would become his favorite. Read through the eyes of a loving father as he takes his love for his son to new levels and watches him grow up.", "description_bbcode_parsed": "On the losing end of a divorce, Dad takes desperate measures to be with his son, Chase, by turning himself into a plushie. However, he did not expect that his son would have "special time" with his plushies, and that he would become his favorite. Read through the eyes of a loving father as he takes his love for his son to new levels and watches him grow up.", "writing": "Dad's Special Gift\n\n``WOW! An Axolotl!'' Chase screamed with joy and pulled me out of the box. ``Who is this fwom, Mom?'' He cuddled me, holding me tightly between his arms and torso. \n\nSheryl picked up a card from inside the box and read it aloud.\n\nChase,\n\nAlthough I won't be with you anymore, I still love you dearly. Please accept this stuffie as a token of my affection and everlasting love for you. If you ever find yourself lonely, sad, or in need of a friend, know that I am there for you. \n\n``From your father,'' Sheryl said with a slight distaste. ``At least he can do something right. Go ahead and play with him, Chase.'' She promptly tossed the card in the trash. ``Honestly, you can't do anything right for me, but you send your five-year-old son a plushie.''\n\n``YAY! I gon' name you Lotts.'' I couldn't emote in my new form, but I would have been leaking tears of joy.\n\nOk, I know what you're thinking. `What the hell is going on?' Well, here's the short version. My name is Zane. My wife and I, Sheryl, you've met her already, just wrapped up a messy divorce. I'm not gonna say who was in the wrong or anything because that's not what's important here. What is important is my son, Chase. I love him more than anything in the world, but I lost custody of him. Apparently, being an author isn't a career that is stable enough. \n\nSo I gave up everything. I went to a sketchy website and found a potion to turn me into a plushie. A friend of mine sent me over to my ex-wife's house and swore him to secrecy. Who would suspect a hand-knit, dark grey axolotl with black gills, right? All I wanted was to be with my son, and if I had to give up my physical form to do that, so be it.\n\nChase ran into his room, holding me in the air like an airplane. ``RRRRRRROWWWRRRRRRRR. It's a fwying axolotl!'' Being able to play with my son again was pure joy. He ran around his room, imagining new things. Over the next few hours, I went through several professions, all of which I was underqualified for. I became a fireman, a police officer, a marine biologist, a doctor, and the President of the United States. \n\n``Chase! Dinner!''\n\n``O'tay!'' Chase promptly flung me onto his bed and ran downstairs. I stood up looking around his room. This would be my home for many years. The other plushies that were scattered on his bed wouldn't know the joy that I would. \n\nLater that night, Chase was tucked into bed, and Sheryl left. Chase always had a hard time getting to bed, but she didn't care. She wanted him to self-regulate or some crap. Luckily, I was there. He held me close, glancing around the room. The night light cast shadows around the room, scaring him. I gently nuzzled into him; his soft, brown fur felt wonderful against my yarn body.\n\nChase whimpered. ``I gotsta.'' He threw his sheets back and laid flat on his back. Underneath his paw patrol jammies, down by his groin, was a little bulge. ``I gotsa do it.'' He pulled his pants and underwear down at the same time, revealing his small penis, hard as could be. ``Maybe Lotts feels nice.''\n\nWhat? There's no way he's gonna do what I think he's gonna do. Chase grabbed me with both hands and held me above his erect penis. Oh god, he was. He rotated my ass toward him and stretched my stitching wider. Thank god I couldn't speak because I'd have been screaming, `Chase, please, no! NO!' He slid me over his dick. I felt his girth enter me, albeit not that much. Oh god, I'm being raped by my son!\n\n``Lotts, you feel so good.'' He started moving me up and down his dick. I hated to admit it felt good. This is clearly what my marriage was missing. Love. The love I had for my son clearly just crossed a line, but I didn't really have a choice. He made short, sharp breaths as he squeezed me tighter. I felt his dick throbbing inside of me. Before long, Chase stopped. He was panting heavily, his Otter snout wide open and exhausted. ``Dat's what I needed.'' He pulled me from his dick and cuddled me once more. ``Night Lotts.''\n\nChase continued to use me every night for months. The more he used me, the more I longed for it. I got more daring as time went on and found myself slowly working my way down to his groin, eagerly waiting for the time he would use me like a toy. Every night got more intense, too. Chase learned to associate me with pleasure and would even take me to school on stressful days. \n\nLet me tell you, though, the first day I went to school with him. That was a rough day. Not for me, but for him. See, at his age, he doesn't have sperm yet, so he hasn't been shooting jizz inside of me. Supposedly, I still smelled weird, as the other kids kept commenting on it. When show and tell came up, I was nervous. I don't know why; it's not like I had to present myself.\n\nChase stood at the front, and held me in his hands. ``Dis is Lotts. He's an Axolotl. My Dad gave me him when he weft for Kansas. I wuv him vewy much and he makes me feel good.'' I felt a twinge of fear at that last statement. `Makes me feel good' could be taken in so many ways. \n\n``That's wonderful. He's very cute, Chase.'' his teacher said. I never remember her name. The day continued with everyone wanting to handle me and say hello. It was very sweet. I would have hugged them all if it hadn't freaked them out. \n\nChase ran off to the bathroom eventually and took me with him. ``Lotts, I need to use you.'' He pulled down his pants and shoved me onto his dick again. He covered his mouth with one hand while holding me in the other. I had grown more than accustomed to this by now and happily let him use me. It wasn't long before he was done, his body quivering with stimulus. He washed his hands, placing me on the sink. ``I need to have Mom wash you, Lotts.'' \n\nAs he promised, Sharyl tossed me in the washer. It was a new experience. You know those Tilt-a-Whirl they're slowly banning from carnivals? It was like that, but there were way more Gs, maybe seven. The final spin was something else, too, being constantly pressed against the drum and squished with other clothes. By the time Sheryl took me out and threw me into the dryer, I was dizzy. It was just like the washer but hotter. By the time I came out, I was clean, but I couldn't process anything that was happening.\n\n``Here's Lotts back, Chase.'' Sheryl cooed to him, passing me into his hands. \n\n``Yay!'' He hugged me so tightly I thought I'd explode.\n\nLater that night, we continued our routine. He used me as a stroker on his dick, and I savored the feeling of being closer to him than ever before. \n\nYears had passed. I watched my little boy grow. It's not the only thing I watched grow, either. As time went on, I felt fuller and fuller. He grew to be larger than I was as an adult... and only at 10! I knew my boy was growing up when, one night, he was using me as usual; his groans got louder, and his thrusts more violent. When suddenly, I felt something inside of me. Something wet and hot. Chase groaned and immediately stopped thrusting. When he pulled me off of his dick, he looked in awe at what he had done. His first load of cum was inside of me!\n\nHe looked at me, pulling me closer to his face. ``What is that?'' He touched my now permanently stretched hole. His cum oozed from my body. He caught some on his finger and licked it. ``Ew. Salty.'' Sniffing my plush asshole, he licked it again. ``Huh. I can't leave you dirty, Lotts.'' He slurped the cum he shot into me, cleaning me up. I could never be more proud as a father. We snuggled that night, knowing I was the father of a young man and no longer a child.\n\nOne day, he came home with someone. Someone I didn't know. She was a very cute skunk. Long, white hair, a pink flower in her hair, a blue shirt with some flowers on it, and tight, pink yoga shorts. ``And this is my room.'' Chase showed her around, showing her all the toys in his toybox, the paintings on the wall that he had made over the years, and the award he had won for track and field.\n\n``Wow, that's cool!'' She looked enamored by the paintings more than the trophy. She glimpsed toward me. ``Hey, what's that?'' She pointed at me and approached. \n\n``Oh, that's Lotts.'' He followed her. ``My dad gave me that.''\n\n``I didn't see your Dad.''\n\n``Oh, he's not here.'' Chase grabbed me and hugged me. ``He's in Kansas. Mom hasn't heard anything from him. And I haven't received any cards, gifts, or anything from him.''\n\n``That's awful!''\n\n``No, my Dad isn't awful. They got divorced when I was five. He doesn't have visitation rights.'' He held me tighter, trying not to cry.\n\n``Oh,'' the girl said. ``I'm sorry.'' She held her arm anxiously. ``So uh...'' she tried to break the awkwardness, ``Chase, why I'm here.'' She pushed him onto the bed. Chase flopped onto it like a dead fish, and I was flung to the edge, propped up against the pillows. ``I really like you.'' She climbed onto the bed and knelt above him, her legs around his torso. She took off her shirt, her flat chest on full display to him. ``And I'm in heat.''\n\n``Oh.'' Chase looked away nervously. ``Mommy tells me that I'm too young for that, Stella.''\n\n``My mom says to go get them when you can.'' She leaned over, ``and I want you,'' she pouted. ``I think you're super cool, really nice, and you don't treat me differently because I'm a skunk.'' She kissed him. My boy was about to become a man! At 10! My kid's got game!\n\nChase looked around the room, hoping to escape, but he couldn't. ``Okay.'' He reached for Stella's yoga shorts and pulled them down. ``WHAT?!'' A small bulge sat beneath the yoga shorts, compressed beneath very tight panties. I would have shouted the same thing if I could scream. This boy was so cute; he could turn me gay in an instant!\n\n``Chase,'' Stella paused, ``did you not know I was a boy?'' Chase shook his head, still frozen from shock. ``Are you still ok with this?'' Stella sat up, patiently and courteously waiting for his answer.\n\nChase sat up on his elbows and thought. ``You really are nice.'' He paused again. ``Mom always taught me not to discriminate for the little things.'' I saw him look at Stella's bulge; it was getting larger by the second. ``I'd be willing to try.'' Stella fell to her elbows and planted a firm kiss on Chase's lips. Chase closed his eyes and let it happen. While he was distracted, Stella pulled his panties off, tossing them across the room. \n\nStella broke their embrace and gazed into Chase's eyes. ``I love you, Chase.'' He reached behind him and pulled Chase's loose gym shorts and underwear down his legs, fighting against the bulge that grew in his pants. Chase's dick stood upright, ready for action. ``Oh my god....'' Stella poked Chase's dick; it twitched in response.\n\n``Um... are we gonna...um?'' Chase couldn't even say it. He was so nervous.\n\n``Yes, Chase. We're gonna breed. I hope you're ready.'' Stella lined up his ass with Chase's dick. ``I hope I'm ready for this.'' He lowered his rear, and his face instantly scrunched as soon as it hit his dick. ``Oh, you're so hot.'' Forcing his body further down Chase's dick, she took deep breaths until she reached the base. ``You're in me, oh my god.''\n\n``I thought that would be a lot harder,'' Chase said bluntly. \n\nStella's face went red. ``Well... I may have endured a lot of training with Dad. My Mom is gone, and we skunks get very horny during our heats.'' He turned away, not wanting to explain further. \n\n``So your Dad taught you all this? Can you teach me?'' Chase looked at him eagerly.\n\n``You just sit there and let me do all the work, cutie.'' Stella started raising and lowering her ass on Chase's dick. Chase closed his eyes and started moaning. Stella, however, was having the time of her life. ``You're bigger than my Dad!'' She panted loudly as he continuously raised and lowered his rear. I never thought I'd enjoy watching kids get it on, but holy shit, this was hot! Maybe it was the fact that one of them looked like a girl aside from his tiny little pecker. \n\nChase started thrusting, giving extra oomph to Stella's efforts. Every time their bodies met, they would moan. They were perfect for each other, totally in sync. If I could jerk off, I probably would have been. Chase didn't last long. ``Stella, I'm gonna climax.'' \n\n``Do it. Fill me up. Give me your pups, Chase.'' Chase grabbed Stella by the waist. He slammed him onto her pelvis, and his body twitched, mouth agape. ``Ooh, your cum is so hot.'' He wiggled his hips on top of Chase, grinding against him. Chase's arms fell to the bed; he was exhausted. ``First time is always the shortest.'' Stella fell to Chase's side and cuddled him, cum leaking out of his asshole.\n\nThings weren't the same after that. They started dating, and I began seeing more and more of him. Whenever Chase used me at night, it took him longer to reach the finish line, sometimes giving up completely. He couldn't use a toy anymore. He had gotten a taste of the real deal. He still snuggled me at night, of course, but I felt like I was missing out. I got to watch the two of them go at it like animals a lot as the years went on. I had no idea where Cheryl was all those times, but I wasn't complaining. I watched my son go from straight to gay at the hands of a beautiful femboy skunk. And, hey, I didn't care. I wish him all the happiness in the world. Even if that means I'm only for snuggling at night.\n\n", "writing_bbcode_parsed": "Dad's Special Gift

``WOW! An Axolotl!'' Chase screamed with joy and pulled me out of the box. ``Who is this fwom, Mom?'' He cuddled me, holding me tightly between his arms and torso.

Sheryl picked up a card from inside the box and read it aloud.

Chase,

Although I won't be with you anymore, I still love you dearly. Please accept this stuffie as a token of my affection and everlasting love for you. If you ever find yourself lonely, sad, or in need of a friend, know that I am there for you.

``From your father,'' Sheryl said with a slight distaste. ``At least he can do something right. Go ahead and play with him, Chase.'' She promptly tossed the card in the trash. ``Honestly, you can't do anything right for me, but you send your five-year-old son a plushie.''

``YAY! I gon' name you Lotts.'' I couldn't emote in my new form, but I would have been leaking tears of joy.

Ok, I know what you're thinking. `What the hell is going on?' Well, here's the short version. My name is Zane. My wife and I, Sheryl, you've met her already, just wrapped up a messy divorce. I'm not gonna say who was in the wrong or anything because that's not what's important here. What is important is my son, Chase. I love him more than anything in the world, but I lost custody of him. Apparently, being an author isn't a career that is stable enough.

So I gave up everything. I went to a sketchy website and found a potion to turn me into a plushie. A friend of mine sent me over to my ex-wife's house and swore him to secrecy. Who would suspect a hand-knit, dark grey axolotl with black gills, right? All I wanted was to be with my son, and if I had to give up my physical form to do that, so be it.

Chase ran into his room, holding me in the air like an airplane. ``RRRRRRROWWWRRRRRRRR. It's a fwying axolotl!'' Being able to play with my son again was pure joy. He ran around his room, imagining new things. Over the next few hours, I went through several professions, all of which I was underqualified for. I became a fireman, a police officer, a marine biologist, a doctor, and the President of the United States.

``Chase! Dinner!''

``O'tay!'' Chase promptly flung me onto his bed and ran downstairs. I stood up looking around his room. This would be my home for many years. The other plushies that were scattered on his bed wouldn't know the joy that I would.

Later that night, Chase was tucked into bed, and Sheryl left. Chase always had a hard time getting to bed, but she didn't care. She wanted him to self-regulate or some crap. Luckily, I was there. He held me close, glancing around the room. The night light cast shadows around the room, scaring him. I gently nuzzled into him; his soft, brown fur felt wonderful against my yarn body.

Chase whimpered. ``I gotsta.'' He threw his sheets back and laid flat on his back. Underneath his paw patrol jammies, down by his groin, was a little bulge. ``I gotsa do it.'' He pulled his pants and underwear down at the same time, revealing his small penis, hard as could be. ``Maybe Lotts feels nice.''

What? There's no way he's gonna do what I think he's gonna do. Chase grabbed me with both hands and held me above his erect penis. Oh god, he was. He rotated my ass toward him and stretched my stitching wider. Thank god I couldn't speak because I'd have been screaming, `Chase, please, no! NO!' He slid me over his dick. I felt his girth enter me, albeit not that much. Oh god, I'm being raped by my son!

``Lotts, you feel so good.'' He started moving me up and down his dick. I hated to admit it felt good. This is clearly what my marriage was missing. Love. The love I had for my son clearly just crossed a line, but I didn't really have a choice. He made short, sharp breaths as he squeezed me tighter. I felt his dick throbbing inside of me. Before long, Chase stopped. He was panting heavily, his Otter snout wide open and exhausted. ``Dat's what I needed.'' He pulled me from his dick and cuddled me once more. ``Night Lotts.''

Chase continued to use me every night for months. The more he used me, the more I longed for it. I got more daring as time went on and found myself slowly working my way down to his groin, eagerly waiting for the time he would use me like a toy. Every night got more intense, too. Chase learned to associate me with pleasure and would even take me to school on stressful days.

Let me tell you, though, the first day I went to school with him. That was a rough day. Not for me, but for him. See, at his age, he doesn't have sperm yet, so he hasn't been shooting jizz inside of me. Supposedly, I still smelled weird, as the other kids kept commenting on it. When show and tell came up, I was nervous. I don't know why; it's not like I had to present myself.

Chase stood at the front, and held me in his hands. ``Dis is Lotts. He's an Axolotl. My Dad gave me him when he weft for Kansas. I wuv him vewy much and he makes me feel good.'' I felt a twinge of fear at that last statement. `Makes me feel good' could be taken in so many ways.

``That's wonderful. He's very cute, Chase.'' his teacher said. I never remember her name. The day continued with everyone wanting to handle me and say hello. It was very sweet. I would have hugged them all if it hadn't freaked them out.

Chase ran off to the bathroom eventually and took me with him. ``Lotts, I need to use you.'' He pulled down his pants and shoved me onto his dick again. He covered his mouth with one hand while holding me in the other. I had grown more than accustomed to this by now and happily let him use me. It wasn't long before he was done, his body quivering with stimulus. He washed his hands, placing me on the sink. ``I need to have Mom wash you, Lotts.''

As he promised, Sharyl tossed me in the washer. It was a new experience. You know those Tilt-a-Whirl they're slowly banning from carnivals? It was like that, but there were way more Gs, maybe seven. The final spin was something else, too, being constantly pressed against the drum and squished with other clothes. By the time Sheryl took me out and threw me into the dryer, I was dizzy. It was just like the washer but hotter. By the time I came out, I was clean, but I couldn't process anything that was happening.

``Here's Lotts back, Chase.'' Sheryl cooed to him, passing me into his hands.

``Yay!'' He hugged me so tightly I thought I'd explode.

Later that night, we continued our routine. He used me as a stroker on his dick, and I savored the feeling of being closer to him than ever before.

Years had passed. I watched my little boy grow. It's not the only thing I watched grow, either. As time went on, I felt fuller and fuller. He grew to be larger than I was as an adult... and only at 10! I knew my boy was growing up when, one night, he was using me as usual; his groans got louder, and his thrusts more violent. When suddenly, I felt something inside of me. Something wet and hot. Chase groaned and immediately stopped thrusting. When he pulled me off of his dick, he looked in awe at what he had done. His first load of cum was inside of me!

He looked at me, pulling me closer to his face. ``What is that?'' He touched my now permanently stretched hole. His cum oozed from my body. He caught some on his finger and licked it. ``Ew. Salty.'' Sniffing my plush asshole, he licked it again. ``Huh. I can't leave you dirty, Lotts.'' He slurped the cum he shot into me, cleaning me up. I could never be more proud as a father. We snuggled that night, knowing I was the father of a young man and no longer a child.

One day, he came home with someone. Someone I didn't know. She was a very cute skunk. Long, white hair, a pink flower in her hair, a blue shirt with some flowers on it, and tight, pink yoga shorts. ``And this is my room.'' Chase showed her around, showing her all the toys in his toybox, the paintings on the wall that he had made over the years, and the award he had won for track and field.

``Wow, that's cool!'' She looked enamored by the paintings more than the trophy. She glimpsed toward me. ``Hey, what's that?'' She pointed at me and approached.

``Oh, that's Lotts.'' He followed her. ``My dad gave me that.''

``I didn't see your Dad.''

``Oh, he's not here.'' Chase grabbed me and hugged me. ``He's in Kansas. Mom hasn't heard anything from him. And I haven't received any cards, gifts, or anything from him.''

``That's awful!''

``No, my Dad isn't awful. They got divorced when I was five. He doesn't have visitation rights.'' He held me tighter, trying not to cry.

``Oh,'' the girl said. ``I'm sorry.'' She held her arm anxiously. ``So uh...'' she tried to break the awkwardness, ``Chase, why I'm here.'' She pushed him onto the bed. Chase flopped onto it like a dead fish, and I was flung to the edge, propped up against the pillows. ``I really like you.'' She climbed onto the bed and knelt above him, her legs around his torso. She took off her shirt, her flat chest on full display to him. ``And I'm in heat.''

``Oh.'' Chase looked away nervously. ``Mommy tells me that I'm too young for that, Stella.''

``My mom says to go get them when you can.'' She leaned over, ``and I want you,'' she pouted. ``I think you're super cool, really nice, and you don't treat me differently because I'm a skunk.'' She kissed him. My boy was about to become a man! At 10! My kid's got game!

Chase looked around the room, hoping to escape, but he couldn't. ``Okay.'' He reached for Stella's yoga shorts and pulled them down. ``WHAT?!'' A small bulge sat beneath the yoga shorts, compressed beneath very tight panties. I would have shouted the same thing if I could scream. This boy was so cute; he could turn me gay in an instant!

``Chase,'' Stella paused, ``did you not know I was a boy?'' Chase shook his head, still frozen from shock. ``Are you still ok with this?'' Stella sat up, patiently and courteously waiting for his answer.

Chase sat up on his elbows and thought. ``You really are nice.'' He paused again. ``Mom always taught me not to discriminate for the little things.'' I saw him look at Stella's bulge; it was getting larger by the second. ``I'd be willing to try.'' Stella fell to her elbows and planted a firm kiss on Chase's lips. Chase closed his eyes and let it happen. While he was distracted, Stella pulled his panties off, tossing them across the room.

Stella broke their embrace and gazed into Chase's eyes. ``I love you, Chase.'' He reached behind him and pulled Chase's loose gym shorts and underwear down his legs, fighting against the bulge that grew in his pants. Chase's dick stood upright, ready for action. ``Oh my god....'' Stella poked Chase's dick; it twitched in response.

``Um... are we gonna...um?'' Chase couldn't even say it. He was so nervous.

``Yes, Chase. We're gonna breed. I hope you're ready.'' Stella lined up his ass with Chase's dick. ``I hope I'm ready for this.'' He lowered his rear, and his face instantly scrunched as soon as it hit his dick. ``Oh, you're so hot.'' Forcing his body further down Chase's dick, she took deep breaths until she reached the base. ``You're in me, oh my god.''

``I thought that would be a lot harder,'' Chase said bluntly.

Stella's face went red. ``Well... I may have endured a lot of training with Dad. My Mom is gone, and we skunks get very horny during our heats.'' He turned away, not wanting to explain further.

``So your Dad taught you all this? Can you teach me?'' Chase looked at him eagerly.

``You just sit there and let me do all the work, cutie.'' Stella started raising and lowering her ass on Chase's dick. Chase closed his eyes and started moaning. Stella, however, was having the time of her life. ``You're bigger than my Dad!'' She panted loudly as he continuously raised and lowered his rear. I never thought I'd enjoy watching kids get it on, but holy shit, this was hot! Maybe it was the fact that one of them looked like a girl aside from his tiny little pecker.

Chase started thrusting, giving extra oomph to Stella's efforts. Every time their bodies met, they would moan. They were perfect for each other, totally in sync. If I could jerk off, I probably would have been. Chase didn't last long. ``Stella, I'm gonna climax.''

``Do it. Fill me up. Give me your pups, Chase.'' Chase grabbed Stella by the waist. He slammed him onto her pelvis, and his body twitched, mouth agape. ``Ooh, your cum is so hot.'' He wiggled his hips on top of Chase, grinding against him. Chase's arms fell to the bed; he was exhausted. ``First time is always the shortest.'' Stella fell to Chase's side and cuddled him, cum leaking out of his asshole.

Things weren't the same after that. They started dating, and I began seeing more and more of him. Whenever Chase used me at night, it took him longer to reach the finish line, sometimes giving up completely. He couldn't use a toy anymore. He had gotten a taste of the real deal. He still snuggled me at night, of course, but I felt like I was missing out. I got to watch the two of them go at it like animals a lot as the years went on. I had no idea where Cheryl was all those times, but I wasn't complaining. I watched my son go from straight to gay at the hands of a beautiful femboy skunk. And, hey, I didn't care. I wish him all the happiness in the world. Even if that means I'm only for snuggling at night.

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