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T323
>> #290297
Posted on 2018-11-17 14:05:54
Score: 8 (vote Up)
If the source link doesn't work:
I have no idea what the hell happened to this picture, but I couldn't find it on artist's Pixiv. Maybe an ungodly amount of trap pics I searched burned my eyes out, I don't know, but I remember seeing it there.
Here's artist's Pixiv link:www.pixiv.net/member.php?id=1529782


Cut text is down below in spoilers, because there's no way in hell I'd be able to stuff more than 2500 words into a single manip without breaking some new rules and regulations.


‘Move your ass up and down,
Make your lover very proud!’
Videotape was called ‘Fitness With Foxes’ and had this exact image printed on the box. It was really weird to find something like this among his mother’s old things. She never seemed like the type to enjoy something like this... And it was even weirder that he kind of liked it, since usually fitness videos from 80s were really boring.
But there was something special about this one... Something John couldn’t quite ‘get’ yet... So, naturally, he watched it again. And again.

The chanting and music was... silly, but memorable in an ‘ear worm’ sort of way. It just kept repeating and repeating both in his head and on the video, circling and circling around in his brain, slowly pushing out all over thoughts. He liked it.

The host himself, however... He was... Strangely attractive. His movements were captivating, almost perfect, filled with animalistic grace and passion, as if he was a stripper dancing for a crowd, arousing them, luring them deeper and deeper... John couldn’t stop watching him, following each movement without blinking, feeling his hands shaking and his breath getting faster and faster... with room temperature rising higher and higher.

...There was a sit-ups session in the middle of the video, where the camera focused specifically on host’s ass and followed each and every movement... Up and down... up and down... Smoothly, slowly, seductively... Closer and closer to the camera, until the ass was the only thing a viewer could see... Such a perfect, round ass, with each curve being clearly visible through host’s tights... And such a fluffy tail calling attention to it as the ass moved up and down... Up and down... to make a lover proud...

John woke up thirty minutes later, strangely exhausted and sleepy. He barely managed to take a shower before falling asleep once again.

***
«Wow. That was... honest.» fox boy before him looked surprised by John’s guilty confession. «So you went through all that trouble just to tell me that... I make your dick go crazy.»

«Basically, yeah... I’m sorry. I really am.»

«Nah, don’t be. It was one of my first roles so I kind of tried too hard... And accidentally confused the hell out of all boys who just happened to watch TV that morning.» Ren (that was his name) laughed awkwardly. «Anyway... Since we’re already here and having fun... Wanna share some life stories? I’ll order some coffee.»

”Sure, why not?”

***

“So, I heard the show was popular back in the day. Why they decided to, well, remove you?”

“Same old thing – a few people started screaming that I’m sending ‘wrong messages’ to ‘young and impressionable boys and girls’, so producers decided to hire a new hostess… You probably saw her.”

“Yes, I did. She was… quite a woman.”

“That’s one way to put it… That was a bombshell of a woman, I tell you. Tits, tails and thighs to die for… I remember trying to bed her back in the day. Didn’t work out, but we both had fun.”

Ren looked very dreamy for a couple of minutes, while John drank his coffee in silence.

***

“You know, I just can’t stop thinking about the tape… If they stopped airing you, then how did my Mom got it?”

“Ah, that’s simple. Y’see, few people aside, there always is quite a number of lonely housewives who love themselves some feminine boy’s ass from time to time. So, naturally, since I really needed money back in the day, I agreed to record some… special tapes.”

“I see… Never would’ve thought that Mom would be into… well…”

“Heh, I understand. I was really surprised that it became so popular. Women are strange.”

“That they are…”

***

“So, you have a girlfriend?”

John blushed a little and looked away.

“No…”

“Relax, me neither. My longest relationship lasted for a month… Sucks to be me.”

“But… why? You are… well…”

Ren smiled mischievously and John could swear that the fox’s tail purposely touched his leg under the table.

“Sexy?”

“Yeah.”

“Wow, thank you. But it’s not about that. I just… kinda stuck in that weird limbo between ‘manly’ and ‘feminine’ without any real way out. Too feminine for most women to like me and, well, too ballsy for most men. Also, my aging is really slow, so I’ll remain like this for at least twenty more years or, in worst case scenario, until I grew my second tail.”

“And if someone likes young boys…”

“Exactly. I’d rather be single for now than get together with some weirdo.”

“I hope you’ll find yourself a ‘special someone’ one day. You seem like a nice person, so…”

Once again, they sat in silence for a minute.

“…You know, I think I already have that ‘someone’ in mind. Not gonna tell who they are, though.”

“That’s fine. It’s your life, after all…”

***

After that particular topic, they mostly talked about John. What his job was, where he lived, what his family was like… Simple stuff, if a bit personal. On the other hand, Ren already told John a lot about himself, so it was only fair… Besides, for some reason, John really liked talking with Ren. It felt nice… Like talking with someone you can absolutely trust. And, well, John trusted the fox boy. How could he not?

When they finally ran out of coffee (it was… six or five cups?), Ren offered John to crash at his place, instead of going back to the hotel. John, of course, agreed and, after Ren called a taxi, they got up from the table…
For some reason, when he stood up, John felt somewhat woozy and almost lost his balance for a moment, but the fox caught him and helped him to stand straight.

“Wow, careful there, big guy. Don’t stand up so quickly, it makes your vestibulars uncomfortable.”

“Okay. Thanks for the save…”

“No problem. Just… you can rely on me. Remember this.”

They talked a bit more during the drive to Ren’s home, albeit John couldn’t remember about what. For some reason, the driver looked at them strangely a couple of times, but that was the only memorable thing.

***

As it turned out, Ren was a decent cook, with him living alone and all that, so the dinner was also very nice and pleasant for both of them. Ren was in the mood for some wine and John decided to tag along… Although it seemed like the wine was a bit stronger than he expected, with him becoming kind of sleepy and overall too relaxed.
That’s when the fox boy sipped the rest of the wine from his glass and looked at John with a strange smile.

“You know, I just remembered… I still have that costume here somewhere.”

“Huh… So what?”

“Wanna see it on me in real life? I can even re-enact some things from the show, if you want.”

It was… a weird offer. But, at the same time, too tempting for John to refuse. He’s just going to watch, nothing strange or creepy here…

“Sure..?”

“Great. Now, I’ll go and change, so dump the dishes into the sink and wait in the living room.”

*INSERT GAY AS FUCK FOREPLAY*

There was no energy left in his body. Zero. None. Never in his life John felt so exhausted after orgasming. And yet, it was a good exhaustion, the one that fills the already empty and fuzzy mind with nice thoughts and makes a person subconsciously crave for more of that sweet sensation in the future.
But one part of his body still stood valiantly against all odds, wishing to be milked more… And Ren was very busy fulfilling that wish.
His mouth was wet and oh so warm, silky and absolutely mind-numbing. His tongue was agile and swift, reaching everywhere and collecting every drop of semen left…

“Delicious… Just like I wanted it to be. Now, let’s get to the main course…”

John could only weakly moan, slumped in his chair, completely powerless, as Ren slowly, seductively removed his tights and left them on the floor, once again pressing his ass against John’s cock… But this time it was bare skin instead of spandex that made John squirm and moan, for Ren’s skin was the smoothest thing he ever touched in his life.

“Like what you see?”

Ren smirked and placed his hands near his anus, giving John a good view on a surprisingly attractive-looking hole.

“I washed it clean and applied a lubricant, so it’s nice and smooth… And so, so much better than a vagina. So much meatier… So much tighter… So much safer to use…”

His anus was right on top of John’s cock, with the anal ring touching the tip .

“Want to try it?”

John could only nod.

“Then here I come…”

And Ren started lowering his waist, softly moaning as John’s cock slowly slid inside of him, accompanied by John’s loud breathing. Ren’s insides were just like he said – tight and meaty, coiling and squeezing around John’s cock, as if… yes, milking him. No part was safe, with every inch of the cock being mercilessly assaulted from all sides, while still being pushed deeper and deeper…

“Oh yes, John… Oh-ho-ho, that’s just what I needed…”

Suddenly, Ren turned around and looked at his moaning and almost fainting partner.

“I’m going to milk every last drop out of you…”

He started moving faster, with his tail brushing against John’s face and keeping him awake.

“So, don’t pass out on me here!”

Up and down, left and right, circling motions… All while clenching his muscles and squeezing… while John’s mind was slowly melting into nothingness.
...
They orgasmed together, with Ren crying in joy, as his ass was suddenly filled with hot, sticky semen. John didn’t cry or moan – poor man finally fainted after all what happened and now was soundly asleep.
The fox smiled, looking at him, still pierced by man’s cock… Then stood up and went to the bathroom clean himself and to apply a butt plug. He wasn’t going to waste all that life force-rich creamy goodness inside of him, after all…

Also, it sounded like a good idea to loosen his anus a bit, since it was somewhat too tight for John to handle without feeling pain… And Ren cared about his lover’s wellbeing.
After that, he washed his sleeping partner clean and carried him to the only bedroom in his home.
It was time for some deep conditioning…

*INSERT GAY AS FUCK ENDING*


TL;DR

Lonely fox boi records numerous tapes with him twerking to brainwash possible lovers/sex toys through time and space and catches an unaware human boi in his web using hypnotic chanting and mind break through sex.

anonplsno
>> #290358
Posted on 2018-11-17 23:10:39
Score: 1 (vote Up)
T323 said:
If the source link doesn't work:
I have no idea what the hell happened to this picture, but I couldn't find it on artist's Pixiv. Maybe an ungodly amount of trap pics I searched burned my eyes out, I don't know, but I remember seeing it there.
Here's artist's Pixiv link:www.pixiv.net/member.php?id=1529782


Cut text is down below in spoilers, because there's no way in hell I'd be able to stuff more than 2500 words into a single manip without breaking some new rules and regulations.


‘Move your ass up and down,
Make your lover very proud!’
Videotape was called ‘Fitness With Foxes’ and had this exact image printed on the box. It was really weird to find something like this among his mother’s old things. She never seemed like the type to enjoy something like this... And it was even weirder that he kind of liked it, since usually fitness videos from 80s were really boring.
But there was something special about this one... Something John couldn’t quite ‘get’ yet... So, naturally, he watched it again. And again.

The chanting and music was... silly, but memorable in an ‘ear worm’ sort of way. It just kept repeating and repeating both in his head and on the video, circling and circling around in his brain, slowly pushing out all over thoughts. He liked it.

The host himself, however... He was... Strangely attractive. His movements were captivating, almost perfect, filled with animalistic grace and passion, as if he was a stripper dancing for a crowd, arousing them, luring them deeper and deeper... John couldn’t stop watching him, following each movement without blinking, feeling his hands shaking and his breath getting faster and faster... with room temperature rising higher and higher.

...There was a sit-ups session in the middle of the video, where the camera focused specifically on host’s ass and followed each and every movement... Up and down... up and down... Smoothly, slowly, seductively... Closer and closer to the camera, until the ass was the only thing a viewer could see... Such a perfect, round ass, with each curve being clearly visible through host’s tights... And such a fluffy tail calling attention to it as the ass moved up and down... Up and down... to make a lover proud...

John woke up thirty minutes later, strangely exhausted and sleepy. He barely managed to take a shower before falling asleep once again.

***
«Wow. That was... honest.» fox boy before him looked surprised by John’s guilty confession. «So you went through all that trouble just to tell me that... I make your dick go crazy.»

«Basically, yeah... I’m sorry. I really am.»

«Nah, don’t be. It was one of my first roles so I kind of tried too hard... And accidentally confused the hell out of all boys who just happened to watch TV that morning.» Ren (that was his name) laughed awkwardly. «Anyway... Since we’re already here and having fun... Wanna share some life stories? I’ll order some coffee.»

”Sure, why not?”

***

“So, I heard the show was popular back in the day. Why they decided to, well, remove you?”

“Same old thing – a few people started screaming that I’m sending ‘wrong messages’ to ‘young and impressionable boys and girls’, so producers decided to hire a new hostess… You probably saw her.”

“Yes, I did. She was… quite a woman.”

“That’s one way to put it… That was a bombshell of a woman, I tell you. Tits, tails and thighs to die for… I remember trying to bed her back in the day. Didn’t work out, but we both had fun.”

Ren looked very dreamy for a couple of minutes, while John drank his coffee in silence.

***

“You know, I just can’t stop thinking about the tape… If they stopped airing you, then how did my Mom got it?”

“Ah, that’s simple. Y’see, few people aside, there always is quite a number of lonely housewives who love themselves some feminine boy’s ass from time to time. So, naturally, since I really needed money back in the day, I agreed to record some… special tapes.”

“I see… Never would’ve thought that Mom would be into… well…”

“Heh, I understand. I was really surprised that it became so popular. Women are strange.”

“That they are…”

***

“So, you have a girlfriend?”

John blushed a little and looked away.

“No…”

“Relax, me neither. My longest relationship lasted for a month… Sucks to be me.”

“But… why? You are… well…”

Ren smiled mischievously and John could swear that the fox’s tail purposely touched his leg under the table.

“Sexy?”

“Yeah.”

“Wow, thank you. But it’s not about that. I just… kinda stuck in that weird limbo between ‘manly’ and ‘feminine’ without any real way out. Too feminine for most women to like me and, well, too ballsy for most men. Also, my aging is really slow, so I’ll remain like this for at least twenty more years or, in worst case scenario, until I grew my second tail.”

“And if someone likes young boys…”

“Exactly. I’d rather be single for now than get together with some weirdo.”

“I hope you’ll find yourself a ‘special someone’ one day. You seem like a nice person, so…”

Once again, they sat in silence for a minute.

“…You know, I think I already have that ‘someone’ in mind. Not gonna tell who they are, though.”

“That’s fine. It’s your life, after all…”

***

After that particular topic, they mostly talked about John. What his job was, where he lived, what his family was like… Simple stuff, if a bit personal. On the other hand, Ren already told John a lot about himself, so it was only fair… Besides, for some reason, John really liked talking with Ren. It felt nice… Like talking with someone you can absolutely trust. And, well, John trusted the fox boy. How could he not?

When they finally ran out of coffee (it was… six or five cups?), Ren offered John to crash at his place, instead of going back to the hotel. John, of course, agreed and, after Ren called a taxi, they got up from the table…
For some reason, when he stood up, John felt somewhat woozy and almost lost his balance for a moment, but the fox caught him and helped him to stand straight.

“Wow, careful there, big guy. Don’t stand up so quickly, it makes your vestibulars uncomfortable.”

“Okay. Thanks for the save…”

“No problem. Just… you can rely on me. Remember this.”

They talked a bit more during the drive to Ren’s home, albeit John couldn’t remember about what. For some reason, the driver looked at them strangely a couple of times, but that was the only memorable thing.

***

As it turned out, Ren was a decent cook, with him living alone and all that, so the dinner was also very nice and pleasant for both of them. Ren was in the mood for some wine and John decided to tag along… Although it seemed like the wine was a bit stronger than he expected, with him becoming kind of sleepy and overall too relaxed.
That’s when the fox boy sipped the rest of the wine from his glass and looked at John with a strange smile.

“You know, I just remembered… I still have that costume here somewhere.”

“Huh… So what?”

“Wanna see it on me in real life? I can even re-enact some things from the show, if you want.”

It was… a weird offer. But, at the same time, too tempting for John to refuse. He’s just going to watch, nothing strange or creepy here…

“Sure..?”

“Great. Now, I’ll go and change, so dump the dishes into the sink and wait in the living room.”

*INSERT GAY AS FUCK FOREPLAY*

There was no energy left in his body. Zero. None. Never in his life John felt so exhausted after orgasming. And yet, it was a good exhaustion, the one that fills the already empty and fuzzy mind with nice thoughts and makes a person subconsciously crave for more of that sweet sensation in the future.
But one part of his body still stood valiantly against all odds, wishing to be milked more… And Ren was very busy fulfilling that wish.
His mouth was wet and oh so warm, silky and absolutely mind-numbing. His tongue was agile and swift, reaching everywhere and collecting every drop of semen left…

“Delicious… Just like I wanted it to be. Now, let’s get to the main course…”

John could only weakly moan, slumped in his chair, completely powerless, as Ren slowly, seductively removed his tights and left them on the floor, once again pressing his ass against John’s cock… But this time it was bare skin instead of spandex that made John squirm and moan, for Ren’s skin was the smoothest thing he ever touched in his life.

“Like what you see?”

Ren smirked and placed his hands near his anus, giving John a good view on a surprisingly attractive-looking hole.

“I washed it clean and applied a lubricant, so it’s nice and smooth… And so, so much better than a vagina. So much meatier… So much tighter… So much safer to use…”

His anus was right on top of John’s cock, with the anal ring touching the tip .

“Want to try it?”

John could only nod.

“Then here I come…”

And Ren started lowering his waist, softly moaning as John’s cock slowly slid inside of him, accompanied by John’s loud breathing. Ren’s insides were just like he said – tight and meaty, coiling and squeezing around John’s cock, as if… yes, milking him. No part was safe, with every inch of the cock being mercilessly assaulted from all sides, while still being pushed deeper and deeper…

“Oh yes, John… Oh-ho-ho, that’s just what I needed…”

Suddenly, Ren turned around and looked at his moaning and almost fainting partner.

“I’m going to milk every last drop out of you…”

He started moving faster, with his tail brushing against John’s face and keeping him awake.

“So, don’t pass out on me here!”

Up and down, left and right, circling motions… All while clenching his muscles and squeezing… while John’s mind was slowly melting into nothingness.
...
They orgasmed together, with Ren crying in joy, as his ass was suddenly filled with hot, sticky semen. John didn’t cry or moan – poor man finally fainted after all what happened and now was soundly asleep.
The fox smiled, looking at him, still pierced by man’s cock… Then stood up and went to the bathroom clean himself and to apply a butt plug. He wasn’t going to waste all that life force-rich creamy goodness inside of him, after all…

Also, it sounded like a good idea to loosen his anus a bit, since it was somewhat too tight for John to handle without feeling pain… And Ren cared about his lover’s wellbeing.
After that, he washed his sleeping partner clean and carried him to the only bedroom in his home.
It was time for some deep conditioning…

*INSERT GAY AS FUCK ENDING*


TL;DR

Lonely fox boi records numerous tapes with him twerking to brainwash possible lovers/sex toys through time and space and catches an unaware human boi in his web using hypnotic chanting and mind break through sex.



Holy heck this was incredible, loved it all. New favourite post on the hub

kiatight
>> #290366
Posted on 2018-11-18 00:12:42
Score: 1 (vote Up)
Hot but tough for me to figure out how to read it. Do you have an alternate version with all the text in order?

zachary007
>> #290568
Posted on 2018-11-19 05:02:59
Score: 1 (vote Up)
if this ever got a continuation of some sort, I'd definitely go crazy all over it cause god damn is this shit good

wishing
>> #290609
Posted on 2018-11-19 11:14:31
Score: 0 (vote Up)
Bit confusing to figure out at the beginning, and a bit annoying (since I don't like thinking when horny) to try to figure out when to switch from text to pic, but I still have to say that that was one of the hottest things I've read in a long time.

Posted on 2019-01-30 12:15:19
Score: 2 (vote Up)
Congrats, you just made me bi.

Hope you're proud of yourself.

saikyojoe
>> #321292
Posted on 2019-06-05 07:12:16
Score: 1 (vote Up)
This is nearly a year old, but stuff like this is probably 90% of the gateway drug to "Hot is hot" mindsets.

Posted on 2021-01-18 01:57:21
Score: 2 (vote Up)
Awwww why would your eyes burn out after seeing that many trap pics, I bet the opposite equivalent would happen to me! ???????????????????? Tho I’ve never seen that many in, idk, a day, week? Well I wasn’t aware of the term (femboy/trap) before 2014 I bet I’ve seen a lot more than that at some point in the past years in a 2 day span, point is while I don’t see that many trap pics in a day or even month in the mass majority of the recent past years, I usually see alot but usually the same pics!

MewhenHypno
>> #530677
Posted on 2024-01-02 05:28:22
Score: 0 (vote Up)
THIS IS A MAN??!?!?! NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!

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