lewd, freewrite, toy
The gazes feel nice, though. They fill you with pleasant feelings of usefulness, and you shake your thick, shiny tail in kind. A girl lines up behind and grabs it, and you smile back. You don’t feel entirely in control <and you don’t need to worry about it>.
lewd, freewrite, toy
It continues like that until the sun rises. You feel your memory return in a fuzz, vinyl breaking way to your old hide. After the party stops and everyone has had their fill, they treat you differently. At the first signs of your change back, they ask you how you feel, get you water, food.
lewd, freewrite, toy
<their gazes fill you with trust and calmness in the situation>. The thick, strong vixen in flannel hefts you into <proper> position. She’s thick, but your tight, overinflated toy body gives way eagerly. She’s cute, you think, and hope your body pleases her.