The Puppet 8

The moose sighed and shivered, more than a little creeped out. This den of Corbin’s was anything, but a fun place! Antique weapons, and lots of stuffed heads from expeditions that the panthers ancestors had collected. On the dark continent of Africa a long long time ago littered the walls.

“Heh… they probably neutered all these poor saps, too…” The big moose grunted under his breath, as he looked from a stuffed rhino’s head to that of a lion. “Looks like one of Donovan’s ancestors.” He muttered as he paced around. Finding that the only thing that wasn’t creepy in that room was… Well it was a little Black Panther hand puppet. It was kind of cute really, a black one in the form of a cartoon Panther. The moose was well over eight feet tall, and his antlers taller still. Standing up got him tired real fast, and the boredom only adding to his discomfort. He picked the little puppet up, sitting in a well-stuffed recliner.

The den was still in pretty good condition, except the desk. Which had been ransacked, by the armies of police no doubt. He turned the little black puppet over and over, looking it curiously. “You’re a cute little thing…” He decided, why the hell not. And put his left paw into the hand puppet. It fit literally, like a tight warm glove. He moved the fingers, making the Black Panther puppet wiggle it’s arm’s, as if just waking up. “Heh heh… well hello there.” He brought it up to his long muzzle, and ran the finger’s of his off hand over the hard little Ivory teeth. “Very intricately manufactured… just like a panther really.” He paused, and then slid his fingers inside. The mouth of the puppet was lined with some exquisitely soft material. He blushed at the thought that went through his head, and remembered where he was.

“Nonsense…” But then an even more bizarre thought crossed his mind. “Just like… Corbin looked like, probably.” He lifted the puppet again, and tested the arms once more making them wiggle. “Hi there little fella… what’s your name?” The moose said jokingly.

'my naaaaaaame essssss Cooooooooooooooooorbin.'

The moose blinked… or tried to, but the little puppet was staring back at him now. It’s glittering little green eye’s winking in the half light. ‘Was it real?’ Or was he just making the voice up in his head? It couldn’t possibly be a… a haunted hand puppet? In any case, it was fascinating and seemed harmless enough to the big moose.

“Why hello, Corbin.” The moose answered smiling and reclining, getting comfortable and spreading his legs. “And what do You like to do, little fella?”

‘Suuuuuuck diccccccck…’ The puppet replied almost sounding amorous as it starred up at him.

“Oh really?” The big moose smirked, remembering how nice the material inside the puppets mouth felt. “And what kind of cocks do you like?” He asked, stroking the little puppets sleek head with one finger tip.

‘Biiiggg ooonnneeessss!’ The smiling little figure moaned, sounding positively lustful.

“Well now…” The moose snickered, unbuttoning his loose fitting kaki trousers. “Isn’t this lucky… because I just so happen to have a really big one right here.” The big moose’s long pale pink organ had slipped from his sheath. And as he unfastened his trousers, the big organ flopped out to lay pulsing on his belly.

‘Ammmmm… it looks sooooooo gggoooodddd!’ The little puppet’s cool wicked voice moaned, sounding less cartoony and more adult. With his off hand the moose picked up the long floppy organ. Jacking his big furry fist up and down it’s length slowly. Until a silvery bead of pre glistened from the urethra slit.

“Would you like a little taste?” The big moose smirked, as he aimed the head of his huge cock at the puppets mouth.

‘Ohooooooo would I!!!’ The little Panther’s mouth twisted up into a wide eager smile. The moose teasingly rubbed the tip of his cock over the puppets mouth. Surprised to see a tiny red tongue hanging out of the tiny felines mouth. Somehow he’d managed to smear the little tongue with his sticky cum. “Oh… heheh looks like you really do like that huh.” The moose chuckled amused as he made the little puppet felines arm’s hug his thick shaft. “Wanting more… huh little guy.”

‘Ummmmm hmmmm!’ The lustfully amused voice answered, as the two little arm’s rubbed up and down the big cock. Almost trying to feed the big rounded head between it’s little jaw’s. The moose felt a slight twinge of doubt, and fear. This puppet was acting strangely, which was doubly bad, considering puppets shouldn’t act at all. But his cock felt good out in the open… and besides it was just a silly puppet. He had his fist up its butt! He was definitely in control! As if to prove himself wrong, he bent the base of his dick. Slapping that big round head right between the puppet's soft velvety lips. They stretched wider, in a way the moose didn't think he could manipulate it. And he watches as the gleaming cap vanished between the thick, shiny Ivory teeth. Snickering as he feels the heat of his maleness press against the tips of his fingers. Through the thin

walls of the puppet’s fabric. The puppet for its part, seemed to love it. Well, he made it love it, anyways. Wriggling his fingers, he made the soft fuzzy arms stroke his shaft more. Milking it upwards, a deep groan escaping from his thick chest.

“Oho your quite the slut… Corbin.” The big brown moose moaned. As the head of his big organ slipped through the velvety interior of the puppet’s mouth. The big moose could almost imagine, that he felt his big fucker being sucked deeper into that fanged mouth. Why not give this possessed puppet a tease… he ground his hips upwards. Feeling the heat of his maleness slide down along his fingers, the broad cap flat against his palm. “Hee hee… how do you like that, li’l Panther toy?”

“Ammmmm ggggoooodddd!” The little black feline purred lustfully. The head of the puppet was stretched wide, and the moose got the feeling that it would split open. If he pushed his long thick organ all the way down. Its gullet was moist from his pre, and warm. Almost nursing on the last three inches of his dick.

“I dunno, Corbin… you got my cap all right… but what about the rest?” “I don't think you could handle more than an inch or two more.” Suddenly the voice that had been funny and cartoony grew steely.

“Then it’ll just have to go down a few inches at a time!” Instantly the puppets little arm’s began stroking the sides of his cock, feeding it even deeper!

“Errr… huh.” Dave grunted twisting his big antlered head to the side curiously. As the puppets mouth widened into a lusty diabolical grin. Those small Ivory teeth suddenly looking much bigger and sharper! The big moose was now decidedly uncomfortable, and tried to pull his big fucker out. But those sharp little teeth dug into his delicate flesh holding it in place. “Ouch!” Dave grunted, as he tried to free himself. But through his hand was wide open within the puppet, its slobbering little jaws remained firmly closed! ‘Slobbering jaws!’ The big moose did a quick double take, sure enough the puppets maw was dripping. ‘That has to be just my own pre…’ Dave thought as he watched the puppets mouth drool. “Let go!” The big Moose demanded, but the grinning puppet just fed more of Dave’s cock into its maw. “I said Let Go!” The Moose yelled angrily, trying desperately to pull his hand out of the puppet now! But it was like the velvety little beast was glued onto him. Reaching over with his other hand, Dave grabbed the puppets head. Instantly those little jaw’s snapped tighter, making him moan in pain. As those big Ivory fang’s dug into his cock flesh! “Oooowwww… son of a…” The big Moose swore quickly releasing his grip, watching in horror and the puppet swallowed yet more of his thick male organ!

‘Ammmmmmm you feed me soooooooo well!’ The puppets cold amused voice purred happily. The big Moose couldn’t believe it… it was clearly impossible. But over two thirds of his mighty length was inside the little toy now! And worse within it’s depths he could feel his organ tingling in need. As a hot slick velvety smooth tongue licked and lapped over his aroused cock.

“Ohohooooooo!” A long loud moan of pleasure escaped him, for as bizarre and scary and the situation was. It was still highly erotic and pleasurable feeling!

‘Give in… you know you want to… feed me!’ That wickedly cold voice half purred, half moaned. Whether it was anger or lust or half of both he was never sure. But suddenly the big Moose made up his mind, and rammed his huge fucker ball’s deep into the toy! But as his sheath lip’s kissed the puppets velvety black one’s. Like some kind of ancient steel trap, those jaw’s snapped closed!

“IAIAIAIIIIII!” The moose screamed, as pain and pleasure swirled within his brain. The little puppets not so little teeth, were slowly biting and sawing into his cock root! Bucking wildly, he struggled in earnest to pull the puppet away from his crotch now! Even as part of his mind still couldn’t accept that it was really happening! Suddenly the pain vanished, as those sharp little teeth sheared through nerve endings. The big Moose flopped back in his seat, breathing deeply. Glad that the sensations had stopped, his head was spinning. When he suddenly became aware of the sound, like a cleaver cutting through meat. Looking down again, he was startled to see the little puppets head buried in his bulging sheath. As he watched in sickened fascination, the little puppets black head pulled out. The velvety black muzzle smeared with bright red stains. It’s little red tongue slipped out, licking it’s chops gloatingly.

‘Ammmmmmm that was good!’ That wickedly cold voice purred, sounding anything but funny and cartoon like now! It was then the Moose realized his sheath was hanging open and empty! He couldn’t fathom it, the little panther puppet have devour his whole cock! ‘Now I’m ready for my dessert!’ Corbin’s cold cruel voice smirked, the little puppets smiling mouth. Stretching impossibly wide, those needle like teeth even larger and more deadly now!

“Desse… Dessert!” Dave moaned in confusion, as he watched the little puppets head tilt downwards. The big Moose followed the little panthers eye’s, down to his big bulging nut sac… “Oh no… Please NOOOOOO!” He screamed like a bitch as the little panther puppets mouth open unfeasible wide. Then like a predatory beast pouncing on those mighty orb’s!!!

FIN