The Big Game 2

The game would go down in history as the worst performance ever. I made my way through the halls listening as the rumors began to spread. During the very first play the star quarterback, Fletch, went to throw a pass and instead fell to the ground clutching his stomach. Nobody seemed to have any clue what ailment had afflicted the star, everyone making their own wild guesses. Only me and the rest of the team knew what happened, they had lost their cocks, stolen just as the game was starting. I knew a little more though, I knew that each of the stolen cocks were currently hidden in a trunk in my closet back home. All save two.

The first was Dave’s. I hadn’t managed to get my hands on the raccoon cock because it was handed over after the team forfeited the match. The second wasn’t back in the trunk because it was currently in my backpack. This one was one of the smallest in the bunch, and was distinctly a brown bear. Because of the colorings of the fur, I was able to determine that it belonged to Drew, a dumb jock right hand man to fletch. I hadn’t quite decided what to do with it yet, but knew that I wanted to find some way to break up that friendship. The other object in my backpack was even more precious than the living bear dildo. It was a large tiger sac tied at one end by a rubber band. The skin had shrunk over night and grown tougher. I knew exactly what I wanted to do with the dead orbs.  I made my way to the gym, knowing that it was empty at this time. On one wall sat a flag, I quickly unfurled the rope that held it in place and lowered it to the floor. My underwear had hung on this flag on more than one occasion, all thanks to that tiger. This time something a little more important would be dangling from the end. I quickly strung up the sac and raised it back towards the roof of the gymnasium, far too high for anyone to reach. Then I tied a few impossible knots at the bottom, ensuring that they would swing proudly for some time.

Later that day I entered the locker room to the sight of many depressed faces. Fletch hung his head throughout the duration of changing, I knew he was in pain but he was trying to keep from letting anyone see his vulnerable side. Each guy that was part of the team tried their hardest to hide the fact that they didn’t have anything between their legs. I kept my eyes locked on Drew in particular. As soon as he pulled off his pants, I began to rub the tiny cock concealed in my hand. His ears twitched. He knew something was up. The bear began to breathe heavily, grabbing frantically for the clothes he needed to put on before anyone noticed his jock strap wasn’t as full as it normally was. I gave his balls a squeeze, making him drop the pair of shorts he had nearly managed to unfold. I continued to manipulate him, squeezing the tip ever so slightly, eliciting a moan from the larger guy. From my vantage point, I watched him take a seat, gripping it with his paws as he tried to regain composure. I could have ended it quickly, but his release wasn’t what I was looking for, I just needed to get him hard.

As soon as the bear appeared to be fully erect, I slipped a rubber band around his base. This should keep him erect just long enough. Drew pushed through the erotic feelings and managed to finish changing for gym, hobbling his way out of the locker room. With every step he took, I felt the cock in my hand twitch with a small amount of pleasure. He knew as well as I did that there was nothing he could do about his horniness. He’d just have to wait until whoever had stolen the cocks was done playing with him. 

The cock began to twitch more violently. My best guess was that he was soaking up the sight of the females in the class and was attempting to jack himself off without hands. I gave the balls another tight squeeze to remind him who was in charge and the dick stopped twitching except for the small movement that accompanied his racing heart beat. Couldn’t have him exploding too soon.

I pulled out a note I had printed up earlier that day and slipped it into Fletch’s locker along with the cock before making my way out into the gymnasium. Everyone was staring at the flag, trying to make out the new addition. Fletch in particular had a most horrified look on his face. I could see in the coach’s eyes that they knew immediately what was up there. Fletch was the only tiger on the team.

Fletch took off toward the locker room, with coach following closely behind. I faked a similar look of shock so that I wouldn’t stand out in the crowd. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Drew’s ears twitch again. My plan worked. Right at this moment both Fletch and the coach would have been reading the letter I left.

‘Fletch, by now you have seen my little surprise, all is not lost. I will return one cock per day under the following condition: You must suck off your friend Drew once each day without letting him find out that you have his dick.’

Drew’s knees couldn’t keep locked in place, the bear dropped to the floor and shuddered. His eyes closed and his moans echoed throughout the gymnasium. By now everyone had turned their attention from the flag to him. His football teammates watched on in horror, wondering if he was getting a similar treatment to Fletch, while others just watched curiously. His eyes closed tight as he loosed a feral growl. He flipped himself over and challenged the entire room, silently warning them not to pay any attention to what he was doing. Some looked away, but others continued to watch. Drew’s eyes clenched tight as the show reached its finale. The bear grabbed on tight to the nearest bench and scratched at the boards, damaging the wood. The scene was priceless, far better than I had ever hoped for. Honestly, I hadn’t considered Fletch taking up the opportunity. Turns out he might actually be a team player after all.

The bear stopped writhing on the ground, left panting with the sudden decrease in adrenaline that comes just after an orgasm. The coach came back out into the gym, but Fletch was nowhere to be found. He was probably told to leave for the day, coach would undoubtedly make up some sort of excuse for him. He assigned us to the track and helped Drew back up, seemingly not telling the bear about the little deal they had made. As we made our way outside, I caught a glimpse of the coach beginning to untie my knots. He could spend all class doing so, without making much progress.

Everyone in class knew, there was no hiding it, and throughout the day more and more students would learn of Fletch’s fate. The tiger was now a eunuch, some even theorized the he was completely null at this point. Not that he had returned to verify any of the rumors. Drew’s ear continued to twitch throughout the day. Fletch must have been fondling the meat, possibly contemplating whether or not he could go through with the deal. I would keep my end of the bargain though. First thing tomorrow morning, I would return one of the many dicks I had stolen. I didn’t know whose, but I had all day to think about it. 

Back at the house, I pulled out my trunk and opened it up to view the wide variety of cocks that remained. Sitting right on top was a large tiger shaft, void of any sac underneath. The location where the skin had been cut had begun to clot, but I still wasn’t certain enough to remove the tightly wound rubber band. The skin underneath looked like it was getting a bit raw.

There was a decently large collection among the others that remained. One wolf cock looked a bit grayer than the others, its sac hanging slightly looser. I could tell that this was the coach’s cock. I reached in and rubbed my paw along the front of the shaft, possibly the only touch he’d received in months. The cock immediately sprang to life, seemingly eager for the companionship. I couldn’t help but laugh as I placed it next to Fletch’s on my bed. Neither of these would be going back to their owner in the morning.

The one I would choose to send back was a nice lengthy wolf. There was no doubt in my mind that it belonged to Dustin, the hottest guy on the team. I would be lying if I said I hadn’t snuck a peak at his well toned body once or twice in the locker room. For one brief moment I could be his secret hero. I could bring this perfect hunk of meat back to the school and reunite the two… but first…

I shifted out of my clothes and jumped into bed, holding the wolf meat in one paw. I would be dumb to return such a perfect dildo without first trying it out. I placed the toy up to my lips and lapped at it to moisten the fur a bit. Dustin’s dick slowly filled out, the bigger it got, the more magnificent and surreal it looked in my paw. Just from the small amount of licking, I could already see a knot forming. It had been a few days since he last had any, everyone knew how much Coach was a stickler about guys on the team having sex the night before a big game. He was certainly ready for it.

When I was certain the rod was completely lubed, I spread my legs and rest the tip against my pucker. It looked a bit smaller than the vibes I had stashed away. I gripped his balls firmly and began to push the tip in through the opening, sliding it in slowly to keep from hurting myself. As I pushed, his wolf tip slid past the end of my hole until it was out of sight. I pushed him in deeper, sucking his shaft in through my tiny body, feeling him fill me up completely. I let out a moan and pulled the cock back out a bit before easing it back in even further.  The knot swelled a bit more as his girth expanded within me. If he knew that it was a guy he was doing, he probably wouldn’t have been as turned on. My own cock twitched, but I kept myself from touching it. I didn’t want to spoil the moment so soon. I pushed him in as far as my small body could handle, resting his knot just at the tip of my hole. 

It was now or never, I wrapped my thumb and forefinger around the base where it connected with the shaft, hesitating only for a moment as I wondered whether or not my body could handle what was coming next. Like a bandaid, I knew that I had to do it quickly and get it over with. I thrust with all my strength and cried out as the knot slid painfully past the end of my tail hole. I hadn’t touched myself once, the wolf cock must have hit a good spot because suddenly I began to spurt my load all over my fur. The wolf cock twitched inside me and released its own seed, the knot keeping a tight seal so none of it would spill out. I let go of the guy’s balls and sat there breathlessly. The best part was, I wouldn’t have to sit here listening to him whine about being tied.

I grabbed a few napkins and cleaned up the mess from my fur, it would be a while before I’d have another mess to clean up. My body felt stretched to the limit, but I embraced the pain, reveling in the idea of just having had sex with the hottest wolf in school.

The next morning I woke early and placed the wolf’s cock in my backpack. I snuck inside the school and taped a message to Dustin’s locker. On it read ‘Dustin’s Dick’ with an arrow pointing straight down. Underneath, I used some heavy duty tape to pin the cock to the locker, giving the tip one last long lick, it twitched and tried to grow but the tape kept it trapped in place. I turned and left before anyone could see me, returning home even before the sun came up over the horizon. My nerves had me shaking, the adrenaline rush from sneaking around with my stolen goods was greater and more exhilarating than I could ever imagine.

I couldn’t wait to get back to school later and see everyone’s reaction to his dick being on display for everyone to see. It was going to be fantastic. Hopefully he wouldn’t be too upset, after all, he would be reunited with the dick he probably assumed would be gone forever. I smiled, content in my handiwork.