A Night with Daydream
#10 of A Night with Santa's Reindeer
Razz spends a night with a reindeer less famous than certain others, but no less special in his abilities!
This story was written for Razz as an extra part to my XXXMas Reindeer commission batch! It contains M/M sex between consenting adults, cock-transformation and autofellatio. :3
A Night with Daydream
Sometimes Razz slept with someone because they were hot. Because looking at them turned him on, and the idea of looking at them while cumming, and hopefully making them do the very same, seemed like an incredibly pleasant way to spend an evening. On other occasions Razz slept with someone because they were a good person. Because they made him laugh, and smile, and because they seemed sweet, kind, and the type of lover who would go above and beyond to make their partner feel good no matter their inherent physical abilities. Then there were the rare number of people with whom the cacomistle slept because they fascinated him. Because they said something, or did something that got Razz so interested that he desperately wanted to spend more time with them, as intimately and exclusively as possible.
Daydream was all three.
He was handsome as hell, a lean, athletic reindeer who had caught Razz's eye from the moment he stepped into the diner where the cacomistle was eating lunch. He was confident, confident enough at least to ask Razz point blank if he could join him at his booth and showing no hesitation in striking up conversation after Razz agreed. And thankfully, after they did start to talk, he was fun, friendly, and engaging in every word that escaped his muzzle. Most prominent of those three different ways into Razz's pants though, was the way in which Daydream was fascinating. He told such stories of his life. From being born within walking distance of the North Pole, to descriptions of flying all over the world which conveniently always omitted any mention of an aircraft, before finally dropping the coup de grace after Razz made a teasing, if a little obvious joke.
"Born at the North Pole, flying all over the world... jeez, if your name rang more of a bell, I'd think you were one of Santa's reindeer."
In response to that, the reindeer had just grinned for a moment, reached over to steal and nibble on one of Razz's fries, and winked at the cacomistle as he gave his answer without the slightest shred of embarrassment or any hint that he too was just teasing.
"Well, if Clemente Clark Moore had included the reserve squadron rather than just the A-Team, you would have. But hey, that asshole left out Rudolph too, just because Rudy never called him back after their night together. He had to get his own song."
After that, the cacomistle had been hooked. He couldn't just let this guy walk away when their lunches were finished. He couldn't just have them spend one brief meal together, couldn't just learn all that insane, impossible knowledge about this fun, cute guy, and let him wander off again never to be seen again. His mind had raced as their plates grew progressively more empty, as a dessert of pie and coffee followed, and they too were swiftly drained amidst more laughter and conversation of Daydream's incredible, unbelievable life. By the time their booth stood empty, and the server returned with the coffee pot which acted as a friendly prompt for them to either order something else or ask for the bill, there was only one possible way for Razz to react.
"I'll get this..."
He murmured, reaching for his wallet with one paw, and placing the other upon one of Daydream's furred hands before it could leave the table in search of the cacomistle's own cash.
"It's my treat."
Razz added, squeezing the hand within his rather more tenderly than a simple gesture of reassurance could ever have warranted, handing the server their money before turning his gaze back to the reindeer, meeting Daydream's wide eyes, seeing the slight flush upon the other man's cheeks, and squeezing his hand once again.
"I'm sure you can find some way to pay me back. Right?"
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"Oh, Razz..."
Daydream groaned as the cacomistle's muzzle hungrily bobbed up and down on his cock, gleefully seeking out the repayment that Daydream had offered him as soon as the bill had been paid and the server had left them alone. A hurried ten minute walk hand in hand later and they had found themselves in the AirB&B which the reindeer was staying in while in town, and barely five minutes, five heated minutes of kissing and stripping later, Razz had been on his knees in front of the reindeer, moaning happily as he engulfed the other man's rock hard, straining cock.
"God, t-that... ah. That feels amazing. Don't stop..."
Shuddering and grunting in pleasure, Daydream rocked his hips up off the edge of the bed and gently gripped at the back of Razz's head. The cacomistle made no attempt to pull away of course, and sure enough no sooner was he encouraged by the reindeer's voice his eager oral actions grew even more urgently gleeful. He stared passionately up at the other man, and fixed him with a gaze that seemed to scream the simple truth that there was nowhere he would have rather been in that moment, and nothing he would have rather been doing than to be right there, sucking that hot, throbbing cock ever closer to its orgasmic release.
And yet... much as most people would have been more than delighted to just let the cacomistle do his thing, Daydream couldn't help but see the truth behind that lustful gaze. He moaned, lifted his hands up a little to caress Razz's twitching ears, and murmured tenderly to the hard working and worked up figure before him.
"You don't have to hold back, y'know."
Razz's eyes widened, and as though considering that comment a teasing challenge, he began to suckle harder and more passionately still upon the reindeer's cock. Daydream gasped and grunted in delirious joy at the increased sensation, but chuckled a moment later and shook his head.
"Y-you... ah, you really don't have to hide yourself from me, Razz. I want to feel the real you. No holding back. No limiting yourself. C'mon... I told you my secrets. I told you all about Santa. Don't I get a little honesty in return?"
Playfully Daydream began to rub at Razz's ears, and the cacomistle trembled at the sensation those gentle caresses awoke within him. He gurgled around Daydream's throbbing cock, and his eyes got wider still as without any meaningful attempt or intention on his part to do as the reindeer had suggested and reveal any part of his true self, he felt his ears beginning to soften within the other man's grasp. He felt his fur, his flesh beginning to soften where the reindeer's fingers were touching him, and yet rather than being limited to that portion of his head he felt the tingling, the pleasant sensation spreading further and further, until soon he could see his own hands where they were resting on the reindeer's thighs beginning to take on a distinctly blue, liquid-like shimmer as fur and flesh melted away to reveal the semi-liquid ooze which was the core of Razz's true being.
Even then though, even as he felt himself being revealed, exposed unintentionally before this impossible reindeer's gently twinkling eyes, his muzzle kept on working. In fact if anything Razz found himself even more eager, even more desperate to suckle on the reindeer's cock as he felt his body softening all over, including his muzzle while it continued to attempt bringing Daydream more and more intense pleasure. The more he worked Daydream's erection, the more the cacomistle wanted nothing more than to continue bringing it more and more potent ecstasy. It was making him so hot, so turned on that it was like Daydream's own pleasure was fuelling his in an increasingly literal manner. And sure enough, it wasn't all that long before Razz felt a new sensation erupt deep within himself that only made that prior supposition appear all the more likely.
"Mmhh..."
He moaned, muffled by the fact that not only did he not want to release his increasingly gooey, slippery blue lips from around Daydream's cock, but increasingly it seemed like he might be physically unable to do so. Razz swore that within his muzzle, he could feel the reindeer's cock getting bigger. Longer, thicker, and that as it dribbled pre-cum down the back of his throat his liquid arousal tasted more and more sweet, increasingly like something with which Razz was all too familiar. Blue cherry.
It wasn't long before with every slurp, every suckling moment of affection granted to Daydream's increasingly huge cock, Razz could physically feel his body surrendering itself to the reindeer. Not just giving in to the lust and pleasure of being with Daydream, but quite sincerely letting his liquefying form cease even attempting to hold itself together in anything resembling his prior cacomistle shape. Instead the blue ooze of which he was comprised was feeding itself into Daydream. Pouring itself through the muzzle still hungrily, greedily wrapped and slurping around the reindeer's member, and increasing its size, its productivity, and most importantly of all its pleasure. Already Razz could feel the ecstasy surging through the reindeer's cock as though he was a part of it, quite simply because he was, but with every bob and caress of his gooey, slippery lips and tongue while they remained even the slightest bit functional, it felt more like he was simply sucking himself off. More like he was performing a deliciously potent act of autofellatio, though pleasuring not just his body and his consciousness, but doing so in a way that brought himself and Daydream bliss at the same time.
"Oh. Ohh, yes..."
Razz heard the reindeer moaning louder and louder, ever more unabashed and wild in his exclamations, as he found Daydream gripping at the dripping remains of his head and bobbing him urgently up and down upon the reindeer's now huge, blue fleshed and strangely equine-like cock. He couldn't be sure as he was too lost in the pleasured of their shared experience to divert his attention elsewhere, but Razz suspected in that moment that if he had attempted to glance down, he wouldn't have seen his body kneeling before his newfound companion any longer. Quite possibly in fact he believed he would only have seen a glistening blue puddle on the carpet before Daydream's hooves, with the occasional droplet of ooze falling down into it from his solitary head, all that remained now that the rest of him had already been absorbed into the reindeer's cock.
"Almost. A-aahh... almost there..."
Groaning, gasping in anticipation, Daydream muzzle-fucked the slick, sloppy, dripping blue head of Razz's true form harder and harder still. He saw pure bliss fill the former cacomistle's eyes, and though Razz was no longer capable of nodding as he had no shoulders or neck from which to make that motion, he most definitely saw a smile turn up the corner's of Razz's slurping, suckling maw. He felt a playful, eager moan bubble up from the back of Razz's throat a moment before his body compelled him to deliver his hardest thrust yet, and with a thick, wet slurp and a final gurgling cry of giddy pleasure from Razz, the reindeer's vast cock thrust out through the back of his lover's liquefied skull, and what remained of it was hurriedly, blissfully swallowed up into Daydream's huge, quivering sky-blue erection.
"Yes! Yes , o-oh god, Razz!"
Finally, they were united. They were one, and as Daydream's dripping, ooze covered hands reached out to touch and stroke his now several foot long, stallion-worthy cock he not only felt waves of his own pleasure crashing through him as he began to masturbate, but also felt Razz's consciousness, Razz's awareness, and Razz's own ecstasy flare up with equal passion and delight right alongside his own.
"Fuck. Oh, f-fuck, that feels so... aaa-ahhhh, but... y-you're right..."
Not only could he feel Razz's pleasure, and not only could Razz feel his now that they were combined as one, but so too was Daydream aware of the former cacomistle's thoughts and desires. Now, just as he had hoped, Razz truly had nothing left to hold back or hide from him, and just like Daydream had known would be the case right from the moment he felt Razz's libido and mind full of fantasies calling to him from within that diner, there was so much that they were going to be able to share with one another. So many pleasures, so many wonderful experiences that their combined bodies could grant themselves, and others too until such a time as either Razz desired his independence back, or Daydream was required back at the North Pole for some post holiday training drills.
For now though, they still had a lot of getting to know one another to do.
For now, the rest of the world could wait, while they indulged themselves together.
For now only one thought was running through Razz's consciousness as it throbbed and strained within Daydream's vast cock, and it was a thought which Daydream was all too eager to indulge.
"Mmhh, y-yes... oh, Razz... you're so fucking right..."
He echoed himself with a desperate nod, and bowed his head forward, hands reaching down to grope and fondle at the base of his shaft, guiding it, directing it, holding it gently in place as he opened his muzzle wide, and thanks to his newly and vastly enlarged blue horse cock, was able to easily and hungrily engulf the first half a foot or so of his cock right into his own waiting muzzle.
Daydream slurped at himself. He suckled hard and rubbed his cock with his own lips as he bobbed up and down upon his flared, sensitive head. He shook. He grunted. His eyes bulged and his nostrils flared. He reached down to grope at his own balls with one hand, and no sooner had he squeezed them with the softest, most gentle of touches, a thick burst of hot, sweet, cherry flavoured pre-cum hit the back of his throat.
"Yes! Yes! S-so fucking good..."
He tossed his head back with a howl of delight and gratitude to Razz for this idea, for the thought that even though they were united there was no reason for Daydream's blowjob to have come to an end. Another moment later though and his muzzle was wrapped tight around his cock once again, shoving his neck further down, and gasping, gurgling as he felt his flared tip prod against the back of his throat while his rough tongue swept back and forth teasingly over its underside. Again he squeezed his own balls while his other hand rubbed up and down the lower foot or so of his huge, blue cock, and with every motion of lips, hands or tongue both he and Razz filled his mind with howls and shared cries of lustful glee far louder and far more wild than any of the frantic snorts, grunts and blissful moans to actively, audibly escaped Daydream's lips.
His muzzle worked the huge cock within its clutches ever harder, ever more deliriously in their shared excitement. The familiarity and expertise of masturbation combined with the passion and comfort of companionship washed over both their minds as one, and the overwhelming pleasure of not one body but two crashed through those minds as a result of their shared expertise. It was no wonder therefore that Daydream didn't last long, and no surprise that he didn't even try to hold back. After all, by denying himself, he'd only be further denying Razz too. And why deny either of them pleasure, when the sooner they came... the sooner they could cum a second time together, and a third, and...
"Mnhh... nnhhaahhhhhhhhhh!"
A muffled, desperately happy cry escaped the reindeer as the first jet of hot, sweet cum hit the back of his throat. A second gurgling wail of pleasure followed a moment later, then another, and another.
"Ohhhfuckyesssss!"
Bucking, thrashing, quaking so hard he simply couldn't maintain his lip-lock around his cock, Daydream tossed his head back with a bellowing cry, and watched as cum fountained from his throbbing, thick blue cock, arcing high over his antler-clad head and raining down upon his flushed, panting, pleasure stricken face and body. He stroked his cock feverishly, and bowed his head once more to kiss its tip. To lick it, to suck on it a little more, and to paint his own face with his and Razz's unified cum. He coaxed every last drop of pleasure from his straining blue erection, and guzzled down every sweet, cherry-flavoured droplet of cum offered to him from his heavy, aching balls.
Even when he was technically done though, when his cock stopped painting the rest of his body, and when that ultimate pleasure faded from both his and Razz's still lust-stricken minds, his hands didn't cease moving up and down that thick blue shaft. He didn't know whether it was Razz or himself that wouldn't let it stop, whether it was just one of them, or perhaps their combined, internalised willpower that was keeping him so horny that he dared not cease his masturbation for even a moment. Whatever or whoever the cause though, Daydream could only nod and grin as he felt a wave of inspiration surge through him from within, born not of his libidinous thoughts, but most definitely from Razz.
"Mmhh... y-yeah, I do. Do you want me to... o-oh god. Yeah. Yeah, I... I will..."
He grinned, leaned forward, and rather affectionately kissed the tip of his own still twitching, rock hard blue cock.
"Just, l-let me start to feel my legs again..."
He murmured playfully, nuzzling at his erection, flicking his tongue over its flared head and still tasting sweet, rich blue cherry with every motion.
"...and I'll go get my bag of toys from the closet. I've got fleshlights, or... mmhh... how do you feel about sounding?"
The reindeer's eyes bulged, and he bellowed in brief but overwhelming pleasure as without any provocation a fresh wave of ecstasy crashed through him, and a thick spurt of brand new cum erupted out from the tip of his cock, splashing him full in the face with its rich, sticky seed.
Trembling, gasping in the wake of that sensation, Daydream could only laugh. He leaned forward, kissed the tip of his straining blue cock a second time, and nodded as he whispered to himself with teasing adoration.
"O-ohh god... okay then, sounding it is. Well, to start with, anyway. I've got a whole bag of toys, after all, and somehow I get the feeling that we're not gonna be leaving this room until we've tried out all of them the only way that really counts now."
He shuddered in excitement, and his huge cock gave another eager, receptive throb of its mutual glee.
"R-right... ah..."
Daydream grinned, and stroked his cock a little faster in anticipation of all that was to come.
"All of them. E-every single toy, every single way... together."
By Jeeves
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