Method Acting (Illustration)
Holding his breath, he realized that the white goop had slowly begun to smear across his shoes. Once simply holding onto the sole, the white slime began to creep up, reaching up to the uncovered spot between his socks and jeans. The goop made contact with his bare skin, the liquid cold to the touch. “G-guh!” The sudden low-temperature shock made him drop his camera, the device clattering on the ground. “Wait, no! That cost me a fortune!” He tried crawling to the floor, but in his haste, he accidentally ended up dipping his knees onto the goop. “Oh, shi—”
The goop got even colder, Creo drily gasping and holding his breath. Somehow, he felt the goop make contact with him. He tapped his legs in confusion, the denim texture of his pants having suddenly vanished. The only thing between him and his body was the crawling goop. “Dude, what is this?!” Looking at his hands, the realization that he spread it even further only made the dread seeping through him plunge even deeper. “Oh, nonono… Oh, what did I do?! What did I do?!”
The slime around his palms crawled up to reach his shoulders, coating his arms in shiny white. Looking down, he saw that even his boxers were engulfed and then promptly disintegrated under the pressure of the goop. Bracing for the worst, he clenched his eyes as he felt the cold splurge cover the entirety of his nullge. He was expecting sharp, deadly pain. Fists clenched with fear, he waited and waited… and nothing happened—at least at first. The semi-solid liquid wrapped itself around his entire bottom half, yet besides the cold, it seemed completely benign. Of course, the problem of being stuck remained, but before he could even get his train of thought started, he felt a sudden spike of pressure rush downwards to his behind.
“GUGH!”
At first, the pressure was mild, but it quickly turned into a sharp, intense sensation that made him arch his back and grit his teeth. The goop seemed to be pulsating around his waist and hips, traveling up to his ass and writhing inside of it—waves of pleasure sent through his body. Almost immediately, both his physique and mind betrayed him, pure lust overtaking him. He tried to resist, tried to fight the sensation, but it was impossible. The pleasure was too intense and overwhelming, consuming him completely. He moaned, his hands trembling as the goop kept pulsating around him, caressing his ass as more and more crawled up it. The accumulated white sludge formed what he immediately recognized as the shape of a silicone dildo—the one shaped like a knot, specifically. He could feel it writhing inside him, moving as if it belonged to something of flesh and blood—carrying the same passion as someone trying to mercilessly breed him would.
“Fuck, fuck… Oh my god… whatever this is, don’t stop, please…” He moaned out to the empty storage unit. He mindlessly rubbed against his nullge, trying desperately to achieve pleasure. The null sensation often didn’t interfere with his daily life but now? It kept him in a titling haze where he was always chasing a climax that could never come. The squeaky, ear-piercing sound of rubbing against the rubber-like coating brought by the slime only drove him to continue further, the constant SKRK-ing almost challenging him to push further in his foolish pursuit. “Fhuuuck…”
Seconds turned to minutes, minutes to hours, and hours to days—at least that’s what it felt like. The concept of time eroded as he remained stuck to the confines of the puddle, mind-melting pleasure frying the parts of his brain unconcerned with pleasure. The constant moaning left his throat burning from dehydration—his legs began to hurt from being knelt down for so long in combination with the rubber knot wriggling inside of him—pushing in and out of him, but his mind was clear and focused on one thing; the mindless pursuit of pleasure. “Mgh, agh… So good… Can’t… stop…” He muttered to himself as the slime toyed with him, bringing him closer to climax before backing down to a dull pace.
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This is an illustration made by the artist khezal23 based on a story about a certain otter getting involved with a Bolt suit... If the story interests you, you can read it by just clicking here!
This story was originally posted on September 20th on my Patreon!
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The goop got even colder, Creo drily gasping and holding his breath. Somehow, he felt the goop make contact with him. He tapped his legs in confusion, the denim texture of his pants having suddenly vanished. The only thing between him and his body was the crawling goop. “Dude, what is this?!” Looking at his hands, the realization that he spread it even further only made the dread seeping through him plunge even deeper. “Oh, nonono… Oh, what did I do?! What did I do?!”
The slime around his palms crawled up to reach his shoulders, coating his arms in shiny white. Looking down, he saw that even his boxers were engulfed and then promptly disintegrated under the pressure of the goop. Bracing for the worst, he clenched his eyes as he felt the cold splurge cover the entirety of his nullge. He was expecting sharp, deadly pain. Fists clenched with fear, he waited and waited… and nothing happened—at least at first. The semi-solid liquid wrapped itself around his entire bottom half, yet besides the cold, it seemed completely benign. Of course, the problem of being stuck remained, but before he could even get his train of thought started, he felt a sudden spike of pressure rush downwards to his behind.
“GUGH!”
At first, the pressure was mild, but it quickly turned into a sharp, intense sensation that made him arch his back and grit his teeth. The goop seemed to be pulsating around his waist and hips, traveling up to his ass and writhing inside of it—waves of pleasure sent through his body. Almost immediately, both his physique and mind betrayed him, pure lust overtaking him. He tried to resist, tried to fight the sensation, but it was impossible. The pleasure was too intense and overwhelming, consuming him completely. He moaned, his hands trembling as the goop kept pulsating around him, caressing his ass as more and more crawled up it. The accumulated white sludge formed what he immediately recognized as the shape of a silicone dildo—the one shaped like a knot, specifically. He could feel it writhing inside him, moving as if it belonged to something of flesh and blood—carrying the same passion as someone trying to mercilessly breed him would.
“Fuck, fuck… Oh my god… whatever this is, don’t stop, please…” He moaned out to the empty storage unit. He mindlessly rubbed against his nullge, trying desperately to achieve pleasure. The null sensation often didn’t interfere with his daily life but now? It kept him in a titling haze where he was always chasing a climax that could never come. The squeaky, ear-piercing sound of rubbing against the rubber-like coating brought by the slime only drove him to continue further, the constant SKRK-ing almost challenging him to push further in his foolish pursuit. “Fhuuuck…”
Seconds turned to minutes, minutes to hours, and hours to days—at least that’s what it felt like. The concept of time eroded as he remained stuck to the confines of the puddle, mind-melting pleasure frying the parts of his brain unconcerned with pleasure. The constant moaning left his throat burning from dehydration—his legs began to hurt from being knelt down for so long in combination with the rubber knot wriggling inside of him—pushing in and out of him, but his mind was clear and focused on one thing; the mindless pursuit of pleasure. “Mgh, agh… So good… Can’t… stop…” He muttered to himself as the slime toyed with him, bringing him closer to climax before backing down to a dull pace.
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This is an illustration made by the artist khezal23 based on a story about a certain otter getting involved with a Bolt suit... If the story interests you, you can read it by just clicking here!
This story was originally posted on September 20th on my Patreon!
If you like my work, I have a Patreon!
You can subscribe for $5 to see content early! Or just $1 if you feel like leaving a tip. Just click here!
Category All / Transformation
Species Otter
Gender Male
Size 1948 x 1892px
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