Churned on the first day

You can hear his balls gurgle around you, every movement from you or him causing cum and splash over you. The muffled noise of the class continuing outside fades beneath the sound of your new, noisy home. The sensations were wild. It felt weightless, yet you felt heavy at the same time, hanging between the dog’s legs. There was a constant pressure from the sack pressing in against you, becoming even tighter as the balls clenched around you time and again.

It was dark inside, a faint red glow giving a minute amount of visibility, not that you could make use of it. You were curled up in this dog’s nuts, and you could feel your skin slowly tingling, like static. It was warm and musky, the air thick, your mind seeming to fog over. The dog’s paw came to scratch at you now and again, briefs bouts of massaging leaving your body feeling more and more malleable.

It wasn’t too long before you felt your captor moving, the dog leaving to head to his next class. Aside from brief bouts of massaging, and the occasional grope from unfamiliar paws, the dog didn’t seem to care too much about where you were. On the outside, he was definitely happy, your weight and predicament causing a consistent addition of pleasure to his day, but he was trying his best to focus in class as well as you slowly melted down.

“Yeah, the human practically fed himself to me. It’s kinda a shame, I really wanted to at least fuck him A few times first.” He mentioned to a friend at lunch, his paws pressing up from under you to lift his ball up and show off your still softening form. Your entire being shifted, a muffled whimper all that managed to escape your body. By this point.c you can barely move, your entire body feeling weighed down.

“I’m gonna pump him into a condom when I finish churning him. Wonder if I’ll get any souvenirs…”

It took hours for the process to complete, your body slowly feeling heavier and heavier. Your entire sense of touch has been reduced to static, and you can’t remember how many times you’ve cum. After an entire day of cooking like a pressure cooker, getting shook around as the dog walked across the school, you finally may feel your body give way and melt into the cum.

Outside, Ridley gives his balls a somewhat sad fondle. “Was hoping he’d last a little longer. Oh well, thanks for the load, cutie~” He muses, before continuing to go about his day.

Eventually he manages to get home to his dorm, flopping down on his bed and grabbing a condom, pulling it over his leaking, half-hard cock. Aroused, happy hotels begin to escape from his mouth as he begins massaging his red rocket, jerking himself off to lighten his extra heavy load. It takes a while but eventually he cums, squeezing his knot with his hand as he shoots your remains like a fire-hose into the condom.