Cock-Sock

All Socks

“Aha, good choice, honey!” the succubus says, snatching up the money and stashing it away. “Now let’s get that bad boy fitted on you.” Greta motions with her hand, a movement that causes her mountainous cleavage to jiggle hypnotically. “Well, come on then, let’s see the tasty cock getting all dressed up,” she says, her voice becoming a deep purr. Well? Do you want this cock-sock attached to your penis semi-permanently? 

Accept

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You nod to the busty succubus and strip off your comfortable clothes, revealing your naked body. Greta’s eyes light up as she looks over your body with barely-contained lust. Finally her eyes settle onto your cock, and she licks her lips. With one hand she lifts your limp cock up, giving it a pleasant little stroke. Her other hand approaches, her thumb, fore- and middle-fingers holding the sock open as she slips it over your cock-head. She pulls it snugly into place and then gives your penis a little kiss. The second her lips make contact with your flesh, a chill runs across your body, followed by a flood of warmth. Greta smiles knowingly and returns to her chair behind the counter. 

Decline

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You shake your head. Greta sighs, “Figures. Here’s your money back, honey. Come back when you change your mind.”

Wool

You spy a thick, woolen sock sitting on a counter and take it up to Greta. “Ah, yes. That’s our basic sock. Warm and cozy, great for those chilly nights. That one’s a mere 10 gems. A steal, of course.” You take the cock-sock over to the counter where Greta sits, knitting even more garments and place down the gems required. Well? Do you want this cock-sock attached to your penis semi-permanently?

Alabaster

You pick up a one sock and inspect it. It’s a pure white cock sock, edged with delicate lace. It almost appears to be some kind of bridal wear... although you don’t know of any kind of bride that would wear something like this. “Ah yeah, that’s a popular one. Some folks like the purity that it suggests... though I can’t guess why. It’s 25 gems, though.”

Cockring

You pick up one sock, surprised to find how heavy it is. Large metal rings encircle the base of the smooth cock-sock, with one loose ring dangling down, no doubt intending to wrap around the base of your ball sack. “Oh yes, that’s a fun one. Those rings will constantly constrict your manhood, so you’ll always be hard and ready to go.” She giggles and waves a hand, “That’s actually a very popular sock... so many demons come in to get these for their harems. It’s 100 gems.”

Viridian

You pick up one sock and inspect it. The whole thing is a rich, natural green color and completely lace, accentuated with vivid red roses. Just touching it makes you feel healthier and more alive. “Ahh, that’s a fun one right there. It hastens your natural healing. Very useful, and pretty, too, if I say so myself. It’s 1,000 gems.” You pale at the price, but Greta waves a hand, “Trust me, honey, it’s worth it.”

Scarlet

You pick up one sock and inspect it. It’s an incredible plush red, and made of soft satin and detailed with red lace. It seems smaller than the other socks you’ve seen, and you can’t help but wonder how tight it will feel on your dick. “Mmm, that one’s special. It increases the blood flow to your little dick, enabling it to grow a lot faster. This one goes quick. Everyone wants to be a minotaur! It’s 250 gems.”

Cobalt

You pick up one sock and inspect it. It’s a cool, soft blue color, made from satin and detailed in light blue lace. It seems extremely small, compared to the other socks in the shop, and you can’t help but think it must be extremely uncomfortable to wear. “Oho, that’s a fun one right there. The cute little femboys go crazy for it. As you can see, it’s a bit small, and it will actually inhibit your cock from growing too big. It’s 250 gems.”

Gilded

You pick up one sock and inspect it, surprised to see how rigid and heavy it is. Unlike the others in the shop, this one seems to be made of a cool golden metallic material. Glittering gems are embedded into the top side, while the bottom is cinched closed with leather cords. “You’ve got a good eye,” Greta says, her eyes twinkling greedily. “With that bad boy, you can actually convert some of your... sweet cum into even sweeter gems. Of course, with that kind of awesome power, you’ve got to understand that it’ll cost you 3,000 gems.”

Purple

You pick up one sock and inspect it. It’s a silky smooth lavish purple color, with fine lace depicting some kind of six-legged wolf-like creature. Overall, though, the sock is an odd shape, seemingly intended for someone with a knot AND some kind of equine-like flare. Greta’s eyebrows raise as she sees the item you’re holding, “Ohh, that one. That, honey, was an experiment. I took some magic channeled down from the stars themselves and infused it into a new sock, and that was the result. Truth be told, I’m not entirely sure what it does, but I’ll sell it to you for 1,000 gems.”

Strange Dream

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Your dreams come fast and vivid that night... Your body feels odd, misshapen... you find yourself walking on all fours. No, wait, all sixes you correct yourself. Six large, furry paws and limbs hold you up over a smooth, silvery metallic floor. The floor is so shiny, in fact, you can make out your reflection.

Your body is not at all how you remember it... although those memories are fast fading. Perhaps you were dreaming? Of course this is your normal body. You’ve always had six legs, a powerful furred body, long bushy tail, a wolf-like head... and of course you’ve always had the two tentacle-like appendages that sprout from your shoulders. Though your body seems alien at first, you quickly find your mind adapting. Taking the chance to explore, you pad around the room, your movements flowing naturally as if you’d been in this body your entire life. Of course you have, you were born this way!

The dreams shifts abruptly, and you find yourself in some kind of metallic cave. Shiny iron and steel cover the walls, floor and ceiling. You glance around, unsure of yourself for a moment, but this place seems so familiar. You trot forward, warily.

A soft “sssht” noise comes from one side of the cave as you pass by, and when you go to look, you find a sudden gap in the wall. You peer inside curiously. The metal cave seems to continue in here, opening into a massive cavern, in the center if which is a tall, glittering gemstone column. It pulses and throbs with light, its color shifting from red to blue and back again every few seconds.

At the base of this column is a figure, clearly feminine, poking at some type of metal book. Words shimmer across its surface, as if by magic, and disappear just as quickly when the female figure taps on them. You pad forward, inspecting this new figure. She stands on a pair of wolf-like paws much like you, but whereas you walk an all six of your limbs, she stands only on the two. Her four furred arms, however, tap away at the panel quickly, while a small, almost dainty pair of tentacles sprout from the back of her shoulders.

Her body is curvy and voluptuous although it’s concealed beneath some kind of skin-tight suit. As you approach, the woman turns, her human-like face momentarily startled by your presence. “Oh! Captain!” she starts, “I wasn’t expecting you down here, Captain.”

Captain? Oh yes, how could you forget? You’re the captain of this... metal cave. And as a captain, you can give orders... The dream shifts once more. Gone are the alien woman’s clothes. She now lays naked on the cool metal floor. A light covering of midnight blue fur runs down her back and sides, but her front is completely smooth tanned skin. The wolf-like alien giggles softly, clearly trying to keep her voice down. There must be others like her, or like you around.

You urge her to remain quiet before clamping your lips around one of her perky nipples, lavishing it with your tongue. The alien woman coo’s, murmuring, “Oh, Captain” repeatedly. You run your tongue down her body, stopping at her moist cunt... which looks somehow different than you expected. Rather than pink folds, her slick pussy is colored a cobalt blue. You blink your eyes a couple times, just to make sure you’re not seeing double. Two hard, dark blue clits peek out from two separate hoods... this woman has two clitorises!

Your shock is short-lived however. Of course she has two clits, it would be weird if she didn’t, you think to yourself. You lean down and delve into her cunt, tongue first. Your long muscle snakes into her body, tasting her insides before slurping back out to tease her outer lips.

The dream shifts again, she’s on all fours, her bushy, wolf-like tail lifted to show off that sweet ass and pussy. You feel an incessant hardness beneath you and realize your cock is dangling out of its sheathe. You blink your eyes again... is something wrong with your dick? At first glance, it appears to be a normal canine dick... but the tip seems to have five grooves along the sides. When you think about it, you find the tip opening up, splaying out into something resembling a five-armed starfish, with the tips ending in wiggling tendrils, the inner-flesh covered in bumpy nodules that stiffen in the cool air of the cave. With another thought, the cock returns to its normal, almost-canine like appearance, though it’s definitely thicker around the tip than an actual canine dick. Again, the more you think about it, the more natural this is. Of course you’ve always had this cock!

Turning your attention back to the strange creature in front of you, you step forward, putting your forepaws on her shoulders while you brace yourself with the other four. She whispers words of encouragement, and you growl some dirty talk back at her. You line up your shot, and thrust in suddenly, eliciting a muffled “aaaah” from your mate. You pound away, each little thrust making her moan louder and louder until she sinks her front half to the floor, desperately clutching her mouth with two hands to avoid drawing attention.

In a dreamy haze you continue to fuck this strange, alien woman senseless, delighting in your powerful, dominant body. The way you tower over her, controlling her with but a command... The way she trembles beneath you, writhing in the pleasure that you bring her. You’re confident that, if you were to stop here, she would beg you to continue. But it doesn’t come to that. No, you’re so wound up, so caught in this feeling of utter dominance that you can’t help but thrust away, the need to spill your seed so overwhelming it hinders your ability to think straight.

You feel the tip of your cock blossom, the five tendrils squirming around inside her sodden box, searching around like blind snakes until they find their target. The tendrils bear down upon a hard ring of flesh... the woman’s cervix! The tendrils twist around, clamping down on her cervix, eliciting a squeal of pleasure from the woman’s throat while you growl your dominance over her. With your tendrils clamping down like this, you can’t thrust as much, but you continue as much as you can with shallow pumps.

With a loud, primal growl you thrust in one final time, a bulge at the base of your cock suddenly swelling into a large knot, sealing yourself inside her. Your tendrils clench even tighter as a blast of hot white cum erupts from the center of your starfish-like cock. Even without seeing it, you know each and every jet of your jizz is injected directly into the woman’s womb. With both the direct injection and your knot in place, you know she’s practically guaranteed to get pregnant, and this drives you even more crazy. The thought of her belly large and round, full of your offspring floods your mind, which in turn creates another flood of cum to blast into her waiting womb.

The dream shifts again. The wolf-like woman pants on the ground below you, her stomach bulging slightly with your very fertile seed. No doubt she’ll be carrying a litter of your children very soon. You remain firmly knotted inside her, and you’re pleased to see that not a drop of jism has escaped.

A soft “sssht” noise comes from behind you, that hole in the metal cave opening up once more. Curious, you twist around so that you and your alien lover are butt-to-butt, and trot towards the doorway, dragging her along with you, though she’s too blissed out to care.

As you pass through the doorway, your vision suddenly goes white... and you wake up with a start. The details of the dream immediately begin to slip away. You strain your brain, trying to commit everything to memory, but it slips out of your mind like water through a sieve.

Soon, even the details of the wolf-girl are gone, and you curse silently to yourself. All you can really remember right now is the metal cave... and the glittering gem-like pillar. You wonder if such a thing exists in the real world, and then dismiss it. Such a thing is totally beyond the scope of reality.

As you settle back in to sleep, you feel a soft squirming beneath the covers. Lifting the blanket, you can’t stop your jaw from dropping. There, between your legs is a cock just like the one in your dreams, fitting snugly into its purple cock-sock. You give it a tentative poke, and the canine-like tip again unfurls into its starfish-like head tipped with wiggling tendrils. How odd... was this the intended effect of the cock-sock?

You give your new coeurl cock a few tentative strokes, to confirm its verisimilitude. When you’re satisfied it’s not just another dream, you sigh and flop backwards onto your bed. This world just gets stranger by the second... you idly wonder what it would be like on some other world...