Modern Warvibe 2

Story by silversnake on SoFurry

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#13 of Commissions & Gifts

Got one of my goat commissions done for Garrus! Loved making this sexy concept, and mind you this was done in a single day for $10, so it's worth getting one yourselves! More info here https://www.sofurry.com/view/938810

Garrus © Garrus

Modern Warfare 2 © Activision


Garrus sighed as he finally managed to leave from the wretched claws of his job. The goo kangaroo had no particular problem with a paying job that allowed him to take care of the bills, but when you had spent all day with a specific and particular sensation that made you slightly finger your slit through your pants when no one was watching then working became a hassle. Now that he was free for the day he wanted nothing more than getting home, easing this need with one of his good old toys, playing some video games with his naked back resting on his couch and playing with his cunt some more afterwards. An amazing night, he thought.

"Yo, Garrus!" the pleasing thoughts of afternoon hedonism were drowned by the familiar voice of one of his workmates. He turned around to the approaching Rey, a gray-furred goat with short horns and a white shirt that elegantly dissimulated his lithe, yet defined body. Next to him Dova, a stag with a tight blue shirt that hugged his thick muscles stood with a box under his arm, contrasting the goat. "Heading home already instead of getting a drink with your good friends?"

"Yes," Garrus answered curtly. He had nothing against them and actually liked hanging out with the two, but when your mind was full with thoughts of big, hot man meat plowing your pussy you didn't really want to deal with anyone until you were full of it.

"Wow! Easy there, buddy," Dova said with that thick voice and charming smile of his but his handsome face, coupled with the large frame that his shirt left pretty much exposed only served to rile Garrus further, and he could already feel his loins getting moist. "We just wanted to get you this little present for no apparent reason"

The box was handed to Garrus who eyed it warily for a second after the stag's obvious taunt, but the growing warm between his legs and the need to leave for his home and satiate it turned all alarms off and he grabbed the small gift. Inside was a black cylindrical object with what seemed like an USB port on one side and a soft round shape on the other. It took Garrus a moment, but his friends barely contained laughter cleared his suspicions that the item was a vibrator.

"Is this a joke?" the goo roo deadpanned while holding the sex toy in his hands with the intention of bashing it on his laughing friends' heads.

"Partially," Rey let out in between giggles and took a breath to regain his composure before Garrus actually hit them with his new present. "Ok, but seriously, you know how you're God-like good in Call of Duty compared to us?"

"Yes...?"

"Well, we got this little thing from the colony on Phobos," Dova explained, referring to the Martian moon that apparently engaged in interstellar sex import. "It's sound-based, top notch quality. So we were thinking that you should use it tonight while playing with us, enjoy the boom of all the shots"

"It's an appropriate handicap, I think," Rey added and the two started laughing again.

"You guys are the worst," Garrus said and turned around again, heading for the railway that would take him back home. "The worst!"

"Come on man! Don't be like that!" Rey kept laughing but Garrus didn't turn back to even give an angry glare to the goat. It wouldn't do much to stop their mockery. "Just slip it in tonight! We'll have fun, I promise!" but Garrus was already gone, and whether his words had reached the roo's ears or not was a mystery.


Welcome home, Mr. Garrus

The automated system of his apartment greeted Garrus just as the door behind him shut close. On any other occasion he would've been amazed at the technological advance that the Thetis space colony in Neptune gave its inhabitants, but he was too preoccupied with his spiking horniness to care. Before the door to his home had sealed completely hisshirt was already on the floor, and his pants followed soon after. There was nothing covering the roo's slick figure, his arms already trailing his fairly built chest and quickly heading for the hungry slit that was just screaming at him to be touched.

He jumped on his couch and laid back, his fingers already pushing against the slippery yet resistant lips of his cunt and slowly slipping in to quiet sighs and gasps from him. Garrus had no mouth so instead of actually talking, any sound he emitted was delivered via telepathy; with no one around to actually receive those sounds they were all locked within his head, bouncing and echoing harder with every little bit of his fingers that made its way inside his warm womb. But as enjoyable as a classic fingering session could be he knew it was nothing but a warm up for the bigger, more dangerous toys he kept in his room.

That's when he remembered the so-called 'gift' his friends had presented him with earlier. He had basically stormed out after they gave it to him as a joke, but he was too horny to not think of the possibilities on his trip home. Even he had to admit that a sound-based vibrator sounded fun as all hell, and the fact that it had been given to him in a moment of such strong sexual need couldn't be a simple coincidence. And so, he considered it for a moment broken only by the heaving of his chest from the involuntary twitching of his fingers still inside his pussy.

He sighed again, this time in resignation and took the port from the vibrator to plug it in on his console along with one of his wireless controllers. The screen flared to life and he started going through the menu of Modern Warfare 2, one of his personal favorites. With some surprise he saw Rey and Dova logged in as well and started thinking that perhaps there had been some seriousness to their statements, as outlandishly ridiculous as they had sounded. Nonetheless he took the voice chat set he had personally programmed to adapt to his telepathic speech and greeted his friends.

"Yo. So I came"

"Wow dude, already?" that had been Dova's comment, which elicited a snort from the goat on the third side of the line. Garrus only grunted in response. "We were hoping it would be easier but at least give us some challenge during the match"

"Haha, very funny. For what is worth, I haven't put it on"

"Are you naked?" Rey asked and Garrus could feel the blush slowly creeping up to his blue cheeks.

"...Yes"

"Then what are you waiting for?" the goat finished and this time it was the stag who couldn't keep a laugh at the quip.

"Fine, you pervs! I'm slipping it in!" Garrus said and took the velvety object between his fingers. Despite everything he had to admit it felt nice to the touch and that it would probably feel even better once it was already inside him; the idea made him shiver in anticipation. With much care he prodded his wet lips with the tip, holding back a tiny moan from the reaction it caused on his sensitive edges, and started pushing it in, his mind already grunting and making his friends giggle. He frowned in frustration at them but it quickly vanished as a single, drawn out moan rumbled within his brain and through the telepathic link he had formed with his set. His friends had stopped laughing, most likely to tend to the bulges he was sure to have caused on them, but he didn't mind as the object lodged in him and his arousal subsided momentarily.

"If that's how you get from just shoving it in," Dova said with a huff that betrayed his own growing excitation, "you won't last much during an actual match"

"Do you wanna call it off and just play with your new toy?" Rey let out weakly. Knowing him and his love for hearing moaning he was already leaking like mad.

"I'm good," Garrus said after a couple of breaths as he calmed down. The vibration on the object was nice but it couldn't be called an intense experience; it could barely be called an experience, and while it did little to reduce his libido it had lowered it enough for him to focus on beating his friends. "Ok. I'm already in, so get ready to get your asses kicked, little bitches"

"Are you ready though?" Dova said ominously but the roo paid no attention.

The screen turned into the battlefield and his avatar took its position. The hum of the vibrator increased slightly, but it was more of a pleasant massage feeling than the distracting sensual buzz he had expected to run all over his body. Just then he saw Dova's character at a distance, apparently not having noticed his presence. A perfect chance for a shot. He took a second for his aim and pressed the button on his controller; inside the virtual reality of the game a single bullet flew from the muzzle of his weapon and hit the stag's head dead-on.

Two things happened then. The first was the rumble on his hands from the controller, brought about by a successful kill. The second was a similar rumble from the toy inside his wet cunt, just for a second getting so intense that Garrus couldn't keep the pleasured scream from leaving his head. He dropped back on his couch, his eyes still fixated on the game but one of his hands absentmindedly reaching for his teased pussy just to push and pull the toy a bit as it went back to its slow humming. A random online player appeared on the corner of the screen but Garrus was faster and he managed to bring his hand back up for a life-saving shot, but it brought yet another intensity spike and he arched his back in the pleasure it brought him.

"It seems like you liked your new present, huh?" Rey laughed and not before long Dova joined him despite having been shot just a second ago. Garrus however said nothing and decided to proceed with the game instead of letting himself be taunted by simple words.

Another couple of random players appeared and he took them both out before they even had a chance to notice him, and the vibrations between his legs increased just as his screaming and moaning did. Already he could hear some of the players complaining and wondering why this guy was so hung up on being noisy but he was enjoying the new toy too much to care about what they would think. Another player appeared and he shot a grenade at him, sending him flying against a wall just as the vibrations almost sent him over the edge, making him squirm and grunt; had he had any lips he would be biting the lower one so hard it would start bleeding.

That's when he noticed that besides the spikes whenever he managed to kill someone the general vibration seemed to be increasing as well, making his breathing heavier and his grunts louder. Another character flashed in the distance and he went back on his tracks to find Rey some distance away. He pressed the trigger perhaps too eager and just as the goat fell to the ground he screamed at the increased pace with which the toy stimulated his inner walls, pulling and pushing it a bit again. It was, indeed, going faster now, and out of a hunch he assumed it was in relation to his growing kill streak. When another character jumped at him and he took it out in a bit of a fit of panic his theory seemed to be affirmed.

It was then that he decided to throw some of his usual careful nature out of the window and jump into the fray for the kill, bullets flying all over him, barely grazing him while his own killed one, two, three more. His streak increased and so did the consistency of his moaning, each fallen body only making him want more of his pussy worn out by the sensation, cashing in reward after reward from his unstoppable slaughter and getting only louder and harder yells from it. The only thing matching his libido was his gamer blood thirst; a literal bloodlust one could say as every shot made his body feel like the actual jelly it was made of, screaming and panting at the attention his wet genitals got from the machine.

"He's not slowing down at all!" Dova screamed with a heavy laugh and some panting that indicated Garrus of his actions just as he killed another character and let out another scream in the telepathic link.

"Of course he isn't," Rey answered with his own tired voice. "He's getting it real good from each kill, so he just wants more. You should thank me then, Garrus! I bet you're imagining a nice goat cock pushing its way in you, right?"

The moment he said it Garrus' mind stopped for just a second and the game drifted away, substituted by an image of the goat on top of him, panting in sync with the goo roo, his naked chest the only thing in sight as his cock was roughly and harshly pushed inside his cunt, the fluids squelching together from the sheer speed of Rey's humping-

Somehow his mind jumped out of the trance in time for another kill shot at a player that had been dangerously close of ending his streak; and from the thickening juices starting to come out of him, it was clear he wasn't going to let anything or anyone end his streak.

"Please!" Dova let out. "It's clear that he wants some big, thick stag meat wrecking that pussy, don't you man?"

For a second time Garrus found himself trapped in a fantasy with the larger stag behind him, tearing him apart with his massive boner and screaming along him as his humping got harder and faster, and the goo roo started melting on his muscles from the feelings travelling up his body-

Once again, his brain saved him from the clutches of death, this time in the form of a grenade that had landed on his feet during his sexual mind escapade. He ran out of the range fast enough and killed another couple players that had gone his way, getting louder and harder moans from him and more complaints from his opponents. He didn't care for any of them though, especially when he looked at the number his kill streak had reached and that was causing his body to lose its physical consistency and structure.

A kill streak of 25 was extremely hard to achieve but it meant one thing and a wicked smile drew on the roo's inexistent lips. He cashed in his final reward and the 10 second alarm started thundering across the field and on every player's screen just as he dropped the controller to properly focus on screaming and teasing his wet pussy with the intense rumble the alarm caused on the vibrator. He prepared for the impact as the countdown on his screen reached zero and a flash of white light showered all players as they were wiped out by the nuclear blast of his nuke, creating a massive rumble on the vibrator that made him arch his back again and shoot his thick juices all over his crotch, dripping down his thighs and ass along with his ear-shattering screams of boundless pleasure.

After what felt like wonderful hours of orgasmic euphoria he looked at the screen where the announcement for the end of the match played and he was shown as the victor. As the daze died out the voices of multiple angry players came to his ears, all of them complaining over his loudness and his lack of decor, but above them all what reached him were the laughing voices from his workmates. He got out of the victory screen, back to the selection menu, and the angry voices vanished, leaving only his friends' mirth.

"Man... You're a huge whore," Rey panted. It was no mystery that just like Garrus was basking in the afterglow of his own orgasm his friends were probably covered in their own jizz, courtesy of the goo roo himself.

"Yeah," Dova joined him. "Wanna go for another round?"

"Nah," Garrus laughed weakly as he toyed the vibrator still inside his pussy. "I need a few minutes"

"Wow! Fucked you that hard?" Dova laughed.

"Yeah. Fucked him both at the same time," Rey commented with a grunt that signaled he was going for another round on his own. "Two cocks up that tight pussy"

"Yeah, right! You couldn't fuck me this good, bitches," Garrus said and with that took off his set and ended their conversation. "I wouldn't mind you trying though," he added to himself with a giggle and slowly took the vibrator out, letting out a gentle moan as it slid off him and the extra juices came after it, sticking to his crotch and to his fingers as he started rubbing around his lips, already wanting to go back into the game.

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