Friday, April 5, 2024

The cost of being kinky


Eric tried his hardest to do a seductive smile as he held the pair of handcuffs close to the leather shirt he was modelling. Looking at the picture he couldn’t help but get a little aroused at his look, he was usually quite reserved in his fashion choices but lately his affinity for rubber, leather and fetish had been leading him to a more adventurous line of clothing. Turning around Eric looked at his plump, pale ass poking out of the bottom of the leather shorts and gave it a spank, if he didn't have such a young face guys would definitely be calling him daddy. However, after a few more pictures and a few more poses Eric sighed as he began undressing from the leather ensemble. Eric's little fantasy fashion shoot ended as he put the clothes back on their hangers and a curious voice called from the other side of the door asked if everything was alright. Deflated Eric sighed back a quick “fine thank you”, before staring forlornly at the outfit he desperately wanted but sadly the price tags on them would never allow him to own such kinky things. It seemed for the moment Eric would have to remain a plainly dressed, broke twink... but that wouldn’t last long as a wisp of green smoke entered into the changing room.

Eric felt cheap as he looked at the pile of clothes he had just modelled for himself, he had visited the same sex shop six times now and each time he tried on outfits and clothes, took a few pictures for later and felt the fantasy all in the small space of the changing room. Only to peel off the leather and rubber to revert back to his boring pedestrian shirt and jeans, he wanted to be so much more but his lack of funding stopped him from living his kinky desires. If only he could afford such things he wouldn't feel so second rate and trashy. Still stark naked Eric ran his fingers over the garments in front of him, his chubby little dick starting to get hard as he imagined himself in the thick rubber boots, tight black jockstrap and shimmering leather harness, the clothing made him feel powerful, strong and dominant. Eric let out a subconscious moan as he felt the leather collar in one hand while the other tugged on the leash, he could see himself dressed in all this gear walking down the street or in the club just looking to take ownership of a willing, worshipping sub. Eric was lost deep in his fantasy when he was rudely brought back to the real world by another banging at his changing room door.


“Sir, you have been in there a long time are you sure everything is alright?” The disgruntled clerk enquired with a tone of annoyance rather than concern.


“Yes! Everything is fine.” Eric snapped back, furious at the tone of the employee as well as his ruined kinky daydream. With a huff Eric caught himself in the mirror, his naked body in full view and his under average dick on display, without all the leather and gear he really did look pathetic. A sad young man with an erection, dreaming over what could be stood looking at his reflection and at the clothes beside him and he made his wish.

“I wish all this fetish stuff wasn’t so expensive.” Eric sighed and as the last syllable escaped his lips the small wisp of green smoke swirled and pounced as it shot directly up the twink puckered pink asshole.


With a frightened yelp Eric jumped as something suddenly invaded his hole and a strange sensation started stirring inside him. Quickly Eric’s fingers went to investigate the invasion but soon found nothing out of the ordinary with his smooth, hairless pucker but still the sensation continued and only intensified as it rapidly became more of an ache. Eric clutched his stomach as the ache grew and quickly became pain, looking down Eric’s eyes went wide as he saw an unfamiliar and scary bulge poking out from his lower abdomen. Eric didn't know what to do as the bulge grew and he cried out in pain. Panicked and terrified Eric tried to make it all go away by pushing on the growing foreign bulge which unfortunately led to a greater sharper pain rushing to his asshole. Yelping, Eric fell to the floor as the horrible feeling grew exponentially worse and spread down from his stomach to his flaring, puckering hole. Eric started to sweat as the sensation was accompanied by a pressure, a pressure that was pushing at his insides and causing him to moan in pain. With tears in his eyes Eric found himself repositioning his body to somehow accommodate the building pressure inside his body, it seemed something had grown inside him and it now wanted out. Horrible visions of some alien or animal bursting from his tiny, heaving body flashed across Eric’s mind as he panted in pain on the floor of a sex shop changing room. Now with his ass spread and his asshole pulsing, the pressure inside Eric became too much and without his consent he felt his hole start to open. Eric sobbed as he looked at his reflection, on all fours covered in sweat, his body was shaking as it tried to expel whatever was inside him. Eric was petrified as he felt something stretch his asshole painfully wide as it tried to make its escape. Eric screeched and moaned yet again, he didn’t know what to do, men didn't just start bulging and birthing things from their ass so whatever was fighting to get out from him couldn't be good. Eric fleetingly thought it would be a good idea to resist and try and hold back whatever was pushing its way out of him but the overwhelming pain from his own asshole made him scream. Without any other choice Eric tried to push, if he couldn't contain it then he would just have to get rid of it. Like a woman in childbirth Eric spread his legs, clenched his teeth and pushed. For an excruciating sixty seconds Eric screamed in anguish as the foregin body slithered its way out of his widened, destroyed asshole. With a sickening plop the huge foreign body exited Eric’s body causing him to collapse with relief.


Eric was almost too scared to see what had come out of him so violently and involuntarily but his own morbid curiosity got the better of him as he peered over his shoulder. With tears streaming down his face, Eric let out a terrified whimper as he saw what was behind him. There between his legs was a slimy, lube covered 12 inch long, 8 inch wide, orange, alien dick dildo and standing in the doorway of the changing room was a confused, concerned and horny store clerk with a huge bulge in the front of his tight dark jeans. Eric was mortified and horrified, he had somehow just a produced an extreme sized fetish sex toy inside his body, pushed it out and destroyed his once tight little asshole and had it all be witnessed by a perverted, aroused older muscle bear. Eric had no idea what to do next, he either appeared to be some sex-crazed exhibtionist that was screaming out for someone to witness his extreme dildo play or a pathetic, dirty thief who tried and failed to smuggle out sex toys in his ass. No one would believe that the dildo had come out of nowhere, Eric was just about to speak when the man took a step closer into the changing room and closed the door, a wicked smile on his face.


Eric watched as the man bent over and picked up the fat orange dildo, feeling the weight and size in his hand he smiled before placing it on the floor next to Eric. Eric was about to try and explain what he could but before he was able to, the hirsute man crossed his arms, smiled and said “Do it again.”


Eric was taken aback by the request, it was the last thing he thought the man would say but as Eric looked at the man in surprise and sure the huge bulge he was rubbing he understood the man’s motivations. However, the anomaly he had just experienced was not something Eric ever wanted to recreate or experience ever again and especially not for some perv. Yet as Eric got back onto all fours and readied to deal with the potentially, disappointed and disgruntled worker he felt an all to familiar sensation stir at the pit of his stomach.


“Oh no” Eric whispered as his eyes grew wide with fear and darted quickly to the man rubbing the front of his jeans, a devilishly green glow flickered in his eyes and Eric knew he was in trouble. Eric tried to scramble to his feet as he felt yet again something growing inside of him but before he could stand Eric was slammed down to the ground by the boot of the worker. Eric whimpered in terror and pain as he saw the man kneel down and lean closer to him before whispering in his ear.


“I want more and I want them bigger” The man sneered with spite, his teeth glinting like a beast as he watched Eric’s face twist in agony as several more sensations started radiating from inside the moaning twink.


“Please no.” Eric whispered as the ache returned and quickly turned into the horrid twisted feeling as the pressure built inside him yet again. “PLEASE NO!” Eric screamed as he once again felt his asshole begin to stretch wider and his insides were pushed around by the huge dildos and toys growing inside him. “HELP ME PLEASE!” Eric cried as he struggled back onto the floor and spread his legs to ease the pain, however the man just smiled and rubbed at his hard cock through his jeans. The masochist, loving the sight of Eric squealing and moaning as the first of many huge dildos and butt plugs began to squelch their way out of Eric’s puffy, stretched ruined anus.
After nearly twenty minutes of indescribable pain Eric was barely conscious, not a single one of the items he passed was smaller than the first orange dildo he birthed meaning there was no let up for him. It also seemed that it wasn’t just toys that came from his ass either, with every fisting dildo, every mammoth butt plug and every set of unending bowling ball sized anal beads Eric also passed jockstraps, thongs, harnesses, nipple clamps and a myriad of other fetish gear. Each load was worse than the last and every time he pleaded for help and mercy the gruff clerk just pleasured himself and taunted the traumatised Eric. As the last 20 inch long horse cock dildo plopped out from his ruined hole, he hoped it would all be over as darkness filled his field of view and he fell into unconsciousness.


When Eric started to stir his previous anal experiences were the furthurest thing from his mind as the traumatised twink immediately found himself hanging upside down and something huge and hard stuffed into his mouth. Immediately Eric started screaming and struggling but his arms were chained down and his feet were tied to the ceiling. Panicking and trying to scream Eric suddenly heard a door swing open, craning his neck sharply Eric turned to see what was happening and instantly started screaming and struggling again. The gruff, bearish sex shop worker just laughed as he stepped closer to his squirming captive. A pair of large black rubber gloves covered his hands while he held a large tub of lube under his arm. Setting the gallon of lube down, the man grabbed a stool and pulled it up behind the naked Eric who was still screaming for help. Eric felt the tears drop from his eyes as he pleaded through the enormous ball gag for his freedom. Unfortunately his muffled cries had gotten rather tiresome and with a painful slap, a rubber gloved hand spanked his bare ass cheek, causing Eric to whimper in pain and fall silent.


“Now listen here bud. That’s quite a gift you have, a gift that’s going to prove rather lucrative for me and my shop.” The gruff older smiled as he ran his rubber gloved hand over Eric bare back. “So here's the deal, you’re going to provide me with stock and I’m going look after you and keep you safe.” the man purred devilishly.


Eric tried to disagree, he didn't need looking after, he didn’t want to shit out fetish sex toys and gear for the rest of his life, he wanted to be free but all he could do was whimper into the ball gag and sob as the sensation in the pit of his stomach started yet again.


“That’s a good boy. Now let’s get to work” The man smiled and turned to the giant tub of lube before slathering it over Eric's ass and his own rubber gloves. All Eric could do was scream, cry and wonder what he did to deserve such a cruel fate. With one final shout and plea for help Eric started to produce the fetish gear he had once lusted after and the man started working his fist into his destroyed, rosebud of an asshole pulling out his latest stock to sell and starting a business partnership that would last for decades to come.

The trickster grinned at his newest money maker and wondered if it was happy with the wish, the gear Eric had so badly wanted but couldn’t afford was now given to him for free, it was just unfortunate it came to him in such a humiliating way and such shame that he would never, ever get the chance to enjoy it.

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