“HEY!” Matt screamed inside his head, but his words would not come out. His mouth would not open, his tongue would not take the shapes it needed to, and his lounges did not expel the air. Nor did they take any in. In fact, not one part of the wolf’s body was working the way it was supposed to.
He seemed to have control of his senses though, so at least he was not in complete peril. He could feel something soft below him, and the warmth of the summer air. He could here the buzzing of thousands of bugs outside. An almost imperceptible scent of pine wafted through an open window. But his vision was relatively useless. Matt hoped that is was because all the lights were turned off, but he couldn’t be sure.
What was the last thing he could remember doing? Anything special? Anything crazy and stupid? Wait, he thought to himself, panic slowly growing. Did I get hurt! Again he looked around the room, but still he could not make out any substantial details. Am I… dead? No, that didn’t seem right.
Before he could continue to think about his plight, he heard the distinguishing creek of an old door, and then saw a blinding light slip through the newly made crack. He tried to blink, shut his eyes from the brightness, but found that his eyelids were just as unresponsive as the rest of him.
His vision adjusted quickly enough, though Matt almost wished that it hadn’t. Just barely was able to make out the scene around him. He saw pale blue walls decorated with posters of cars and athletes. He saw a desk littered with toys and papers. There were clothes scattered randomly on the floor, and a single lamp resting on a nightstand. But, more than anything, he saw the young red fox standing in the doorway, rubbing his eyes sleepily.
“Hey!” Matt tried to scream again, but it had just as much of an effect as the last. Damn it! He screamed inwardly. Just. Say. Something!
The fox turned, closing the door behind him. He was young, probably in his early teens. His big blue eyes hung lazily as he walked around his room, kicking his loose articles of clothing into a general pile, mumbling as he did so.
Matt wasn’t able to make out much of the words, nor would he have actually cared if he did. When you are trapped, unable to move in a kid’s room, there are more pressing matters than what this fox was mumbling about. The most apparent one being, what the hell is going on?
The wolf tried to answer this question, but was at a complete loss. So he turned his attention to another, equally puzzling one. Why hasn’t the kid noticed me? Again, he was left without an answer.
It quickly became apparent that questions were getting him nowhere. He tried to take a deep breath to calm himself, realized with annoyance that movement was out of the question, and silently resolved himself to studying the environment around him. But, his detective skills were not at the level they should have been, and the tiny wolf found nothing that would help.
“There,” the fox said happily once all of his clothing had been successfully piled up. Matt watched as the boy stretched, yawning as he did so. He was a cute fox, his light brown tummy sticking out slightly over the waistline of his pants. Beautiful red fur covered the rest of his body, from his tiny little feet to his gigantic and fluffy ears. Matt might actually have found the boy adorable, had this been a different situation.
The boy the pulled his shirt over his head, carelessly tossing it onto the pile. He turned back to the bed then, lost in thought. Matt remained silent as the boy continued to ponder, though it was not like it had a choice.
“I don’t know teddy,” the boy said absentmindedly. “You think it to hot to sleep with pants?”
Matt couldn’t help but wonder, who the hell is teddy? Though, that probably wasn’t the most important question to ask. He found his answer soon enough.
The boy climber onto the bed and grabbed one of his legs. He pulled the wolf closer, then effortlessly hoisted him into the air. It was only then that Matt realized the size difference between them. He couldn’t have been more than a quarter of the kid’s height!
There were more revelations to come. The boy walked over to his closet door, Matt still held securely in his hand, then opened it to reveal the mirror within. Matt gasped, or would have, at the sight reflected back at him. The boy stood tall, a small teddy bare in his hand.
Oh… Matt though, shocked. Now things started to make sense. Somehow, even though it was completely impossible, he had been turned into this boy’s teddy bare. Crap.
The boy placed his paw onto his toy’s head then started moving it to make it look as if it was talking. In as deep a voice as he could manage the boy said, “Well Ty, I think it would be much to hot.” The boy turned his bear around so that their eyes met. Smiling, he said, “I agree.”
Wait! Matt tried to shout as he realized what was happening. I don’t agree! I don’t! But nothing came out.
Ty tossed the stuffed animal onto his bed, the bear landing with a hard plop, one of his arms folded awkwardly underneath him. Matt was then force to watch, thanks to his lack of eyelids, as the boy slipped his furry paws into his waistband, gave a cruel smirk, and pulled the last article of clothing off of his body. He held up the orange shorts, his privates now on full display, and said, “Now teddy, its impolite to stair.”
This was acutely only the second time Matt had looked upon another naked animal. The first had been almost a year ago at some party where he and the other girl had drunk way too much. They had slipped into an unoccupied room, slipped out of their clothing, and quickly crawled on top of one another. Matt didn’t really have a great idea of what to do, so he as a bit nervous about the situation. That, coupled with the excess amounts of alcohol, and the fact that the girl under him was a literal pig, motivated his next actions. Right as he slipped in, a wave of vomit rushed out of his mouth and onto the girl’s unsuspecting face. Safe to say, he never saw her again.
Ty climbed into the bed, tossing his shorts over his head in the general direction of the pile. He would find out the next day that he had completely missed, but that’s not important.
He scooped up the little bear easily, flopping down onto his pillows with a rather large thud. He gave another yawn, then reached over to the light, pulling the thin cord. It went off, leaving the two in darkness.
“Goodnight,” Ty said as he squirmed into a comfy position, nestling his bear close to his chest.
Most people in a situation like Matt’s would have their thoughts occupied either by sheer panic, or plans of escape. But, Matt wasn’t really normal. So instead, the young wolf’s thoughts were about how amazingly soft the boy’s fur was. Ty arms were lightly rapped around him, one under his head serving as a pillow, the other resting on his side. With his back up against the boy’s chest, Matt felt completely comfortable.
You know, he thought to himself. This might not be so bad. I’m snuggled up with a cute young fox. Things could be worse. He allowed the tension to ease out of him. If he had been able to, he would have been smiling. I’ll worry about things tomorrow.
They remained like that for the complete duration of that first, heavenly minute. Matt was just about to drift into a loving sleep when he heard his new owner speak yet again.
“Hey Teddy,” Ty said lightly. “I can’t sleep.” Matt tried to respond with something comforting, but forgot that he was a teddy bear. “You want to do something… fun?”
Matt stayed silent, wondering what the boy meant by “fun”. His unasked question was answered a second later as he felt a single warm finger run down the length of his tummy, and down between his legs. There it stayed, moving in soft, tight circles. Matt could here the boy giggling above him.
Wait, Matt tried to say. Can’t you just try counting AH! His thoughts were swiftly extinguished as the fox found what he was looking for. A hole between his teddy’s legs that had been created innocently enough, but had since become less so. His slipped the tip of his furry finger inside, grinning as he did so.
The feeling was a new one to Matt, one that he didn’t much like. He tried to squirm away from the boy’s curious finger, but found once again that he was unable. Then the finger pressed in deeper.
Gah! Stop! Matt begged as the boy slipped his digit farther into his teddy bear’s bottom. He continued to push until his finger was all the way inside, then started wiggling it.
Matt could never have described the sensation if he was asked. It was an odd mix of things. He soon realized, not all of which were unpleasant.
The boy continued to wiggle his finger inside of his little toy. He felt the soft cotton that made up the bear’s insides, each swipe pushing a different chunk around. And Matt could feel it all.
Ty pulled his finger out of the bear’s hole, his heart beating noticeably quicker. Matt dared to hope that the “fun” was over. He was wrong.
The fox shifted around, laying the bear out so that its back was against the bed. Ty placed his hands to either side of his toy, rolling so that he was on top of the bear. He bent down then, and pressed his soft lips against his toy’s mouth.
Matt was caught by surprise; he did not even think to protest. He simply surrendered as the boy tenderly kissed him. The moment passed quickly, and Ty pulled away, once again hovering over him. If only he knew what he was really doing.
“You ready?” Ty asked, not expecting a response.
No, Matt tried to say, feebly.
Ty sat back so that he was resting on his knees, his body once again in full view. Matt could not stop himself from looking down at the boy’s now erect member sticking up from between his legs, the slightest trickle of pre dripping from his tip.
The fox picked up his little teddy bade, then lowered it down. Matt suddenly felt the boy’s tip pressing up between his legs. Needless to say, it was bigger than his finger.
Their eyes met for a brief second, Matt silently wishing for anything to stop what was to come next. But, Ty was enjoying everything far too much to stop. A wave of feeling shot through the tiny teddy bear as the boy pushed the tip of his member into his tight hole.
Owowowow! Mark tried to scream as the boy grabbed his legs and started pulling him down more. He could feel the fabric edges of his hole opening, splitting even more as the boy forced his way inside. He could feel the fabric inside of his being shoved around to make way for the massive organ, but more than anything, he could feel Ty’s massive dick.
The fox placed one paw onto his bear’s shoulder, and gave a final push, sending his member fully into his little toy. Matt shuddered, the sheer size of it being excruciating.
He could hear the tiny fox panting now, and could even feel his heart beating through his cock. Ty placed his paw onto the back of his head, then tilted it so that their eyes met once again.
“Sorry,” Ty said. “I guess I grew since last time. The boy gave a cute chuckle, then lowered himself back to the bed, Matt underneath him. Once the boy had found a comfortable position, he began humping his truly stuffed animal.
Matt gasped as Ty thrust against him, each movement of the giant boy multiplied by his sensitive insides. The fox’s cock practically filled his entire body, the tip of it being only an inch or so down from his head. Though he could not see it in the dark, he was sure there was a bulge in his belly.
The young fox continued, each thrust from his pelvis harder than the last. Soon he settled into a rhythm, his cock slipping into and out of the tiny animal below him. His soft cotton insides pressed in against his member, messaging it with every movement, and the tight opening only added to the pleasure.
Matt wanted to scream as yet another powerful thrust jolted through his entire body, yet there was nothing he could do. He was a stuffed animal, only a toy for the young boy above him. The air was growing hot and stuffy around them, and Matt could see tiny droplets of sweat appearing on the other’s soft body.
But for Matt, it was not all pain. Each time the boy reentered him; it sent waves of pleasure along his spine. Once the shock faded, the pain became manageable.
Ty smiled to himself as he clutched one of his pillows close. He was really feeling it now, his member pressing into his stuffed animals compressed insides, his thoughts filling with the dirtiest of ideas. Harder and quicker he went, almost rocking the bed with his passion filled pounding.
Matt gasped as the fox’s energy doubled, along with the force of his thrusts. The pain came back to him again as the boy shoved further up him than he had done before, the tip almost breaching into his very head. He could even feel the tight fabric of his hole ripping more than it had befor. Ahhhhh! He tried to scream as the boy’s speed grew even faster.
Ty gripped his pillow hard against his face, and grinned widely as he felt himself reach the euphoric state of climax. His member was throbbing, releasing itself into his toy.
Matt felt, with complete repulse, as the boy’s seed rushing into him, the warm goo slipping down into the fabric he was made from. Within moments, the waves of cum had practically filled his small body, soaking into the very cotton that mad up his insides..
They sat motionless for a moment, Ty breathing quickly, and Matt wishing that he could do so as well. He wanted to scream, a little from the burning pain that radiated through his insides, but also out of the ecstasy of the moment.
Ty leaned back onto his knees, placing a paw onto Matt stomach to prevent him from lifting into the air. Matt winced as the fox pulled out of him, the tip of his member coated in both his seed, and the practically glued on specks of cotton. He giggled, and wiped off all that he could.
Once again the boy grinned down to his bear. “Thanks,” he said softly as he picked the toy up. They snuggled back into bed, rearranging the pillows to the way they were before they started. Ty clutched his bear to his chest once again, closing his eyes. “Good night Teddy,” he said delicately.
Goodnight kid, Matt though as he let himself sink into the boys arms. His hole still throbbed with pain, and the boy’s seed continued to seep down though ought his insides. But, even with these annoyances Matt managed to find sleep quickly, nestled in the arms of his new, loving owner.