You are shocked you can’t move.

As you often did, you woke up early in the morning and stretched again. But found yourself unable to move anything but your eyes. They darted about trying to see what was wrong, and quickly you saw the problem, though your mind could not grasp it. You were a teddy bear. A six-foot tall, soft, plushie teddy bear. You panicked and tried to scream, but all that came out of your thread smile was a muffled cry, nothing anyone would hear. You panted, then wondered how you could breathe and be alive. It must be a dream. You thought to yourself as the bedroom door opened.

You turned your eyes and saw Laura standing there in her flannels, the top barely fitting as her tits had grown more. She smiled and quickly stepped into the room, closing her door. “I can’t believe it worked, and I expected you to be smaller, but this works,” she said.

You tried to ask her what the fuck she was talking about, but it just came out muffled. She laughed at you. There was a malicious tone to it, an evil tone. “Don’t worry, I can change you back,” she held up her hand and pointed at the ring. “All thanks to this,” she paused. “See, I have decided to get **** on you for all the times you teased me and harassed me. Remember when you put hair remover in my shampoo? Well, this is **** for that. I have a long list to go through, and every time I have an urge, I will take it out on you.”

You struggle but couldn’t move as she walked into the room. “This little ring means I can change anything and everything. Do you like my new tits? I love them, I will see how big I want them, but this feels good to me at the moment.” She grabbed her breasts through her flannel top. “There is only one problem with using this ring. Whoever made it was, well, a pervert, every time I use it, I get horny, and I have used it several times in the last couple of days. That is where you come in,” She pulled the blankets off you. “I’m horny, but I couldn’t have you enjoying yourself too much, and, I have to admit, I have always had a thing for plushies. So I figured, two birds, one stone.”

She pushed your plush legs apart and crawled onto the foot of the bed. You couldn’t believe this. Your sister turned you into a teddy bear to **** you. Somewhere, in the back of your mind, you felt a twinge of excitement and arousal. Being powerless, you always had a soft spot for that. Your frequent go-to porn was dominatrix, so this ticked off that box.

As Laura unbuttoned her flannel top, you moaned at what was revealed. Her breasts were beautiful and smooth, her nipples hard, her areola about two inches in diameter and begging to be sucked. You felt your stuffing rush to your lower body, and she giggled as you hardened, but it was not your cock you could see. It was the cock of Laura’s design. Long, slender, pink and wet, no bulbous head instead tapered to the end.

Your sister leant forward and licked your length. It felt incredible. You shuddered at the warmth of her mouth as she giggled, “Musk, I hope you don’t mind, but I flavoured your cock to make it more palatable.” She then plunged her mouth down onto you, and you wished you could arch. You wished you could shudder.

You had no idea where your sister learnt to give a blowjob but it was fantastic. Her mouth warm and satisfying, you let out a muffled moan. Then she pulled back and stood up on the bed, slowly sliding her flannel pants down. “Oh, and your cum should taste like fairy floss, and there will be a lot of it. I hope it doesn’t get stuck in your fur.”

Now completely naked, Laura mounted your furred lower half, lining her slit up with your odd cock. Slowly she pushed down onto you. Her silken feel envelops you. You moaned again. “Don’t enjoy this too much,” she said, “or I will have to rip out your stuffing, and as you can tell, you can feel everything.”

You moaned again. Your body is pushed forward in arousal. Laura stopped, “You like that idea?” she said. “You like the idea of me tearing out your stuffing?” You moaned again as she continued to ride you.

“Oh well, this changes everything,” she said. Slowly she rocked on your cock for several moments, her large tits jiggling with the motion. You could tell she was inexperienced. “If you are well behaved, I might make sure you can move next time. After all, I would like to feel those big furry balls slapping me as you fuck me doggy style.”

Your moaning continued as she rode you, her moaning growing louder. You couldn’t believe any of this, that your sister was **** you, that she had a plush fetish, that she was threatening to rip out your stuffing, let alone how any of this was possible.

Your cock throbbed for release, and you felt like Laura understood this. She moaned again, “Do it, pump your sweet cum into my cunt,” she commanded, and it was a command.

Your body gave in. You felt your cock pulse and thicken and felt the orgasm build. You were your sister’s submissive at that moment, there only to please her. “Yes, God, I can feel your thick sweet cum,” she cried, shuddering over you.

Laura too came, soaking your plush legs and crotch with her juices and then she collapsed. “So much better than a dildo on a teddy bear,” she moaned, lying against your soft chest. Slowly she dismounted you and looked down at your still hard cock. She smiled and looked up at your plush face, “You know what?” I’m going to make sure you are always hard, always wanting release, so when I am horny, you will be ready for me.”

You groaned in frustration as she leaned down and licked your cock, “God, you do taste like fairy floss. I love this ring.”

She quickly pulled on her flannel bottoms and top and walked to the door. You could see the wet patch in her crotch as your teddy bear cum leaked out of her cunt. “Remember, you are going to fulfil all my desires.” As she said it, your cock throbbed, and you suddenly spewed forth a second load of cum all over your plush fur.

Laura giggled and left, leaving you immobile and helpless, and strangely, you loved it.