Turbo’s Uni Adventures
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By Nikita (Snow Flake)

Turbo belongs to Thomas - http://www.furaffinity.net/user/turbothelynx 
Based off this picture - https://www.furaffinity.net/view/20462958 

“See ya later John!” Turbo said as he waved off his gryphon dorm mate who was leaving for winter break. Turbo didn’t mind that he was going to be alone for the next university free weeks and was rather happy that he could have a whole dorm room to himself to hang out and get organized for next semester.
After locking the door, Turbo headed into the kitchen where he had decided to prepare a quick meal consisting of Easy Make Noodles. Mixing some water with the noodles before putting them into the microwave, he took the television remote off the counter and turned on the TV, scrolling through the channels till he found his favorite channel which ran comedy, movies, TV shows, and reruns of all sorts and he had caught it rerunning a movie. He watched from the kitchen till his noodles were done which he took into his dorm’s small living room to sit down on the couch and eat while watching the movie. Turbo wasn’t one for reruns but they were showing his favorite movie from his teenage years so he decided to sit through it and watch it till the end.

As the movie was nearing its end, Turbo’s phone went off startling him momentarily before picking it up and looking at the caller seeing that it was his friend Sammy. Standing up and walking some distance from the television to hear better, he answered the call. On the other end of the line he heard Sammy, a vixen that he had made friends with from his first semester’s classes pipe up happily and ask if he would be interested in attending her little bar party. Turbo was not a big fan of getting drunk even though he liked the occasional drink, so in combination to already having plans, he kindly declined but thanked her for the offer. Sammy didn’t seem bothered by his response and rather ended the call by saying “Well that means more for us! Goodnight!”
When he turned around, he was greeted by the rolling of the movie credits which earned a sigh as even though he had seen this movie a great number of times, he enjoyed the ending. Turning off the television, Turbo looked out the window at the freshly fallen nighttime environment where he could hear distant dorm parties that some students were having and the voices of furs walking by his dorm building. To him, he personally never liked being loud and rowdy and going to parties and when he had time off, he preferred to spend it a certain way. 
Heading to his bedroom, Turbo undressed when he got inside and tossed his clothing onto his bed while entering his closet and reaching to the top shelf. Moving aside old books and boxes from his move into the dorms, he pulled out a wooden box that he had crafted when he was a kit in the scouts and opened the lid. Within lay a collar with a leash and a cyan heart tag attached along with ball harness; both having silver studs on them. Under them, a towel lay all wrapped around a cylinder object. Placing the box onto the bed, he placed next to the box the harness and the collar before taking out the towel and unwrapping it to reveal a bright, fake humanoid shaft. With a sly grin on his face and arousal building in his lower belly, he gave it a long and wet lick from the base to the tip.

Turbo wasn’t much of an athletic lynx causing his build to really be lacking in build and being muscular but same time he wasn’t fat. He was rather more described by his friends and other furs as being feminine as his facial structure and hip size was nearly what a female lynx would have. He even had gotten mistaken at conventions that he cosplayed at as a female at times. These sayings didn’t bother him at all but instead, he rather accepted such things as he saw himself being more femboy than anything else. Of course he knew he would never wear dresses and skirts and the whole girly outfits in public but in private free time, he enjoyed the occasional dress up and being submissive. And seeing himself in the mirror with his collar and ball harness on at that moment, it brought Turbo excitement and it didn’t take him much effort to quickly bring his shaft to full erection; pre bubbling at the tip as it stood stiff and proud in front of him. Exiting the bathroom, he went back to his room and grabbed his dildo and retrieved a bottle of lube from his bedside drawer and lubed up the toy.

Turbo decided to change up the scenery for himself and went outside onto his dorm room’s balcony that overlooked the lake. He knew the chances of caught out naked on his balcony were low as his room was on the third floor and there were walls on both sides of the balcony for rooms on either side had to make an effort to look at the next balcony, however, the aspect of being naked in such a situation was only more arousing. Standing out in the chilly air as it just had rained, he enjoyed the air brushing against his hard and warm erection earning a soft moan to escape his lips and a throb; his fluffy lynx fur keeping his body warm.
From the rain that came earlier that day, the balcony was washed off and the tiles were still damp which was an advantage to Turbo as he took his dildo and pushed it down firmly against the tile to allow the suction cup to stick before crouching down above it; holding it steady with his paw and rubbing the lubed tip against his tight and un-lubed pucker.
Biting his lip, Turbo started to push down against the head of the toy and when he felt it starting to enter slowly causing a soft, feminine moan to start off quietly but increasing in volume as the head slowly sunk in and he continued down the shaft till he was bottomed out; seven and a half inches of fake cock within him. As it had been a busy few weeks, Turbo didn’t get much privacy or alone time to use his toy and he barely managed to get in a day to masturbate so him taking in his fake cock without lubing himself up caused a bit of pain but he rather enjoyed feeling the momentary roughness of the penetration before the toy’s lube coated his walls.
Taking a moment to adjust by moving his paws to be on the ground behind his plump rear, he caused the toy within to grind and press onto his prostate earning a quiet mewl of pleasure as his tongue hang out of his muzzle. Once Turbo was comfortable, he began to raise his wide hips till only the head of the shaft was within before thrusting down and bottoming out; letting out gasps of pleasure as he repeated the process with increasing speed as his prostate was simulated and his erection within his harness throbbed and leaked pre while the leash lay supported on his leg.
After reaching a pleasurable speed, Turbo shut his eyes and kept riding away as he allowed anal simulation and the occasional cold breeze from the lake brushing over his shaft to pleasure him. As he rode away, he let his mind wonder away to one snow leopard that he had been stalking for some time now that he had seen around university and was in one of his classes. He had grown feelings towards him and he thought that the snow leopard had a nice body and once even caught him showering at the university gym which let Turbo have his own fun night that his paw didn’t thank him for the next day. Taking the fantasies of the snow leopard, he imagined having him come over and having sex on the balcony where the risk of being overheard by the passing by furs and those possibly on the nearby balconies. These fantasies in combination with riding his sex toy led to a great deal of arousal and need to build up further within Turbo and he could feel his loins starting to stir.
Whining from pleasure and need for release as he rode away, his cock bounced about throwing pre and leaking a ton from his prostate simulation as he spread up more as he brought himself closer to his orgasm. Soon he felt himself reach his tipping point and with one last and hard thrust downward, Turbo let out a loud moan of pleasure as he prostate was pushed against hard by the head of the dildo causing him to orgasm hard. Long, white, sticky strands of lynx cum flew out of his shaft to stick to the balcony tile, his belly and a bit on his chest; his head leaning back as his eyes rolled back into his skull and his tongue hung out limply with weak and broken purrs escaping his worn out form.
Turbo proceeded to sit there trying to uncramp his legs and recover while enjoying the afterglow.
 
Opening his eyes, Turbo looked down at his messy belly and semi hard cock that still stood with remaining cum leaking from its tip. Licking his lips, he wiped his cum off his shaft, moaning at feeling his sensitive barbs, and brought his paw up to his muzzle; licking it clean and enjoying his taste. With still recovering legs, he slowly stood up and detached his dildo from the balcony before making his way to the bathroom; taking off the harness and collar along the way and tossing them aside.
As Turbo showered and cleaned himself along with the toy, he thought over his fantasy he had while out on the balcony and about the whole snow leopard and how he had seen his balls and sheath at the university gym which brought back the arousal and led to cock to escape his own sheath and stand fully erect. Looking down at his erection, he concluded that he would hunt down the snow leopard and get to know him more but for now, the aspect of a second round was seemed quite nice to him.