Dan worked in an old department store that had been around since the late 1800’s. He took care of a lot of the back stock and changed out the various mannequins as the fashion trends changed, which seemed almost a daily thing which was somewhat attributed to Dan’s fashion sense and the fact he had a degree in fashion design and the store gave him freedom to design and tinker.
For quite some time Dan had been noticing a particular mannequin in the back room that seemed to have been neglected for many years. It was an older one, maybe from the 20-30’s he thought even though it was a full body and anatomically correct male which was rare indeed as most such mannequins had only been manufactured in the last 10-15 years to better demonstrate the “fit” of garments. Dan always thought there was something “special” about this one, almost as if it were always “watching” him. One night he was working late designing some new fashion underwear and decided since all the other mannequins were in use on the sales floor he’d use Al. He and the department store staff usually had names for the different mannequins and for some unknown reason he preferred to call this one Al. Al stood a full six foot in height, with a set of baby blue eyes and strawberry blonde hair, six pack abs, muscular toned arms and legs with an impressive bulge and a bubble butt with fully articulate limbs. All unusual for an old mannequin which even the older staff remembers having been in the store as long as anyone before them could remember, such older mannequins usually had no anatomical features and lifeless eyes.
As the night wore on Dan tried several different design pairs of underwear on Al, making adjustments here and there and even admiring how they looked on him, even saying out loud “now if only you were a live model those would look even more interesting.” Looking up from his chair, which sat low enough that his face was eye level to the mannequin’s crotch, as he made a few adjustments to the pouch he thought Al was actually smiling and looking down at him, not to mention the bulge seemed a bit bigger as he was making the adjustments. Attributing that he was tired and imagining things Dan decided it was time to retire for the night leaving Al dressed in the new jockstrap.
The next morning Dan came into the store and went about his normal routine of ensuring all the merchandise and displays were ready before proceeding back to his desk. Upon entering he noticed Al’s thumb was in the waistband and fingers across the tip of the huge bulge in the jockstrap, even a faint grin perhaps. Needless to say all his coworkers denied having messed with Al as everyone, including customers often messed with the mannequins to joke around. In fact many of his coworkers stated that Al looked the best he had in years and the jockstrap looked “perfect” on him. After a few minor adjustments to the jockstrap he had designed he decided to change Al’s garments around and put a snug fitting pair of boxer briefs from the stock along with a snug fitting wife beater that showed his abs and bubble butt as well as the bulge off. Then he slipped a pair of flip flops on Al and decided Al had been out of the public view long enough and wheeled him to the Men’s Department and among the other newer models showing off the new spring line; some of which were his designs.
For the next few days customers remarked on how amazing Al looked, including the feeling he was more life-like than any of the others throughout the store. Much to Dan’s amazement he was approached by the store owners if he’d continue designing exclusively for the store with a hearty royalty percentage of sales on his designs as well as store stock. After careful negotiating Dan signed a contract that gained him management over a new design studio for the store that had expanded over the past century to several dozen locations throughout the East Coast.
As Dan had settled into his new design studio he took Al with him his personal mannequin; after all if it wasn’t for Al he might’ve stayed in that back room designing outfits that few would ever see. One night Dan was all alone working on designs for a new Fall line of men’s wear. As he was dressing Al the same feeling that Al was more life like was more prominent than usual. It was a Full Moon, and as he was adjusting the seams in a pair of pants he openly stated, “Why can’t I find a boyfriend as well defined and as handsome as you, with the smarts and mannerisms of a gentleman?”
Almost as if some genie had granted his wish, Al’s hardened sculpted body began to soften under his touch. Then as he rolled his chair back he noticed that his skin got darker pink, Al’s chest began to move as if taking in slow breaths. His lips began to curl up into a smile as his eyes moistened and the fan caused his hair to blow loosely. Suddenly Al’s body relaxed as his arms lifted slowly with outstretched hands, palms up as a finger motioned Dan to come closer. A voice deep and smooth spoke, “You ask and therefore you have received.”
Dan fell totally off his small rolling stool as he looked up into the face of Al, transformed into the most beautiful man he had ever seen. Professional models couldn’t hold a candle to him and the outfit he had been working on seemed to fill out perfectly totally finished. “What the fuck just happened? I must be dreaming cause I know I haven’t had a drop to drink in years and I sure don’t do drugs! Yeah that’s it I’m dreaming and I’ll wake up with my head on the desk anytime now!” “No sweet Dan, you’re wide awake and your wish has been granted. I’m totally alive and free thanks to you.”
“No way! Someone is playing a fast one on me! Brought in a model similar to Al and switched them while I was in the bathroom.” “No Dan far from it,” the voice responded, “I’m Albert, or as you prefer Al. For nearly one hundred years I’ve been trapped in that mannequin and your affection and attention has slowly brought me out of an old curse.” Dan continued to shake his head as if trying to awaken from a dream, “What?, How? Who? I mean ... I, Um ...”. “It’s a long story let’s move over here to the sofa as I explain,” Al responded
“It was shortly after The Great War, The War to End All Wars as we called it. You know it as World War One. I had returned from the fighting in Europe, the horrors I witnessed had hardened me to any sort of relationship. Especially after my lover Tommy was killed before my eyes as we stormed a German trench, their Maxim Machine Guns cut him into three pieces as his blood splattered my face. He didn’t die instantly and I held him in my arms. As he drew his final breaths he made me swear to him that I would move on and find love once again. I could only swear I could never love another and if the German guns didn’t kill me may I suffer and turn to stone, that only the tender loving touch of a man with the same loving spirit could revive me. Little did I know I had placed a curse upon myself. Upon returning home, I had entered into my family’s business, this business in fact. One fateful night two years to the day and hour of Tommy’s death I was working the back stockroom alone when just before midnight I began to stiffen unable to move or call out. By morning I had turned into the mannequin and as no one knew what happened to me I was reported missing and it was thought I was a newly acquired mannequin I had ordered from abroad. I saw many fashions trend and many seasons passed before I was finally stuffed away in that backroom only occasionally being brought out for the holidays.”
Dan was listening intently as his gaze was locked into Al’s moist baby blues. Al holds his hands gently as he told his story not sure what to believe. “I had long given up hope of ever being released from my own prison. When you came to work at the store I became infatuated with you, as your sexy smile, dimples, eyes and dark hair reminded me so much of Tommy. I yearned for release and prayed time after time to be noticed by you.” “I don’t understand how I could’ve been the one to undo your curse Al,” Dan replies.
“It was your attention to detail and soft touch and caring nature when you began to dress me and even defend me when I couldn’t defend myself. Not to mention the soft caressing and fondling followed by the occasional kiss when you thought no one noticed as you whispered to yourself about having me as a boyfriend”, Al smiled looking him eye to eye. “Oh my God! You knew I was dong that?,” Dan cried out. “Yes, I could feel and hear all those years but could never move or speak. That is till a few months ago when you pulled me out of the corner and cleaned me up.”
At that moment Al leaned forward and pulled Dan closer until their lips met. They began to slowly kiss as their hands began to caress each other all over. Dan couldn’t resist any further and his hands slipped under the shirt he had dressed Al in earlier as they continued to kiss more and more passionately. “If these lips are real, that tongue is real, your sexy auburn hair and bay blues are real, what else is real,” Dan whispered as he nibble Al’s right ear. “I’m all yours Dan, and please don’t hesitate to explore,” came Al’s response. “I haven’t felt the warmth of love in almost a century. And you sweet sexy Dan have that pleasure of my renewed virginity you could say.”
Dan continued to kiss and nibble Al’s neck and ears as his hands eased the shirt up slowly feeling the taught abs he had had seen over and over, but now they were warm, toned and a fine covering of auburn fur that tapered to a fine trail above just above the lower ribs. Continuing to kiss Al who’s passion for kissing equally matched his own passion, he eased down and began kissing those fur coated abs as his hands reached up under the shirt and tweaked Al’s fur covered pecs and nipples causing Al to moan with a low roar. “Oh sweet heavens Dan I’ve wanted this for sooo long now, please don’t stop, make me yours.”
Dan continued kissing and exploring the fresh new flesh enjoying how Al’s fur tickled his nose and cheeks. Slowly he continued to raise the shirt up stretching Al’s arms upwards as he slid the shirt up over his head, hiding Al’s face till just his neck and lips were showing. Holding Al in that position he leaned in and continued to nibble the furry torso all over making Al’s moans linger. Moving to his neck he nibbles and gently kissed him ear to ear before moving to his lips where they kissed more passionately than before. “Al you’re so amazing, and you’re passion has smitten me, and yet I’m far from being done with you,” as he finished sliding the shirt up and off tossing it aside. “Now mister I want to see what other treasures and surprises you have in store. I know from before that you have a nicest bubble butt.”
Al rose grinning ear to ear with the most perfect smile ever as Dan rose with him and his hands immediately roamed down Al’s chest till reaching the waistband of the pants he was dressed in. Al’s bulge was massive and tenting with a moist spot spreading at the tip. Dan wasted no time undoing the belt, then the top button, slowly the button fly was loosened, all while still kissing. He slid Al’s pants down around his ankles exposing the same jockstrap he had first designed. “Oh my where, how, I know I had dressed you in boxer briefs....,” as he trailed off admiring what he was seeing. “Shhhhh just enjoy this my sweet. It was this jockstrap that started the process of saving me.”
Al slowly turned showing off his massive bulge as the wet spot continued to spread. Just as Dan had expected, Al’s perfect bubble butt was framed perfectly by the straps of the jock. Dan was quickly drooling and he immediately planted himself nibbling Al’s cock through the pouch tasting his ooze for the first time as it began throbbing more and more, continuing to grow even more as he looked up into those baby blues. His hands kneaded his ass as a finger teased his tight rosebud making Al nearly crumble from the pleasure. Slowly Dan turned him around and wasted no time in diving tongue first as Al leaned forward bracing himself on the desk. “Oh Dan, Dan baby that feels wonderful, more please baby!”
After several minutes of tongue fucking Al’s sweet spot, Dan laid him back onto the desk and once again nibbles him through the fabric of the pouch. Then, very slowly, Dan takes the waistband of the pre-cum soaked jockstrap into his teeth and begins pulling it down over Al’s throbbing cock. Pausing just long enough to lick clean the massive drop of nectar he realizes this massive cock is every bit nine inches as it quickly grows even more now that is free from its confines the further down he slides the jock till it comes to rest cradling a pair of equally massive balls. “MMMMMMM MY GAWD AL THAT’S HUGE!,” Dan cries out looking up from Al’s balls into those mesmerizing baby blues.
“Like I said I haven’t known love in nearly a century and if I could have jacked off I would have over the years, especially that night you fitted me in this jockstrap fondling me all over. Especially when you kissed my package goodnight every night.” Dan was blushing slightly at the sound of Al’s remarks as he knew it was true, for weeks he secretly kissed Al’s bulge whenever he got the chance.
It was without hesitation at that point that Dan began licking Al’s massive balls and the full length of the massive cut cock, tasting every delicious drop of ooze which flowed freely. Dan teased his newly reborn man diving with his tongue behind Al’s balls and just above his sweet rosebud. Moving to Al’s inner thighs he kissed and licked his way up to the soft spot where Al’s Adonis Line connects to the inner highs and crotch causing Al to wither and buck with intense pleasure. Slowly Dan licked his way back to the tip and began inching his way down the massive cock, his tongue constantly flickering around the shaft. Within a few short bobs up and down of Dan’s mouth it was all Al could take, “Oh my God Dan I’m going cum!” Instantly Dan began frantically trying to swallow every delicious drop of Al’s seed as it exploded deep into the back of his throat, with small drops leaking from the sides of his moth as it flowed freely.
“Oh Dan! That was amazing, I’m so sorry I didn’t last longer, it’s been soo long since I’ve blown a load.” “Shhhhh, I’m not finished with you yet,” Dan whispered as he eased Al’s throbbing cock out of his hungry mouth. Easing himself up along Al’s torso Dan continue to kiss and nibble every inch till returning to Al’s awaiting lips, kissing ever so gently as his hands caressed the toned body. Before he knew it, Dan rose and arranged a pile of pillows on the floor and led Al over easing him onto the mountain of pillows. “Al if this is all just a dream please don’t let me wake. I’ve yearned for a boyfriend like you for so long and do t want this night to end.”
Al took Dan into his arms, “I’m yours and you’re mine for as long as we draw a breath and beyond.” Al began nibbling Dan’s neck and just as Dan had done to him earlier, began exploring him unbuttoning his shirt and kissing him as he exposed more and more of Dan’s toros. Al found Dan’s tanned body was covered in fine, dark fur trimmed closely totally covering his chest and abs all the way below his belt. As Al nibbled slowly up and down his tongue traced every line sending Dan into deep gasps and moans.
As he unbuttoned Dan’s belt and unzipped he slowly slid Dan’s trousers down revealing Dan’s throbbing cock straining at the pouch of a snug fitting green jockstrap covered in tiny eggplants soaked in pre-cum which he eagerly kissed and licked. Gently positioning Dan on his back upon the pillow bed Al eased around kissing Dan as he slowly worked his way down to Dan’s chest, his own directly over Dan’s face and began to systematically nibble each of his nipples. It don’t take long for Dan to mirror his actions causing both men to moan under the pleasure. After a few moments, Al ease further down Dan’s torso, kissing and nibbling every inch of the way to Dan’s straining jockstrap.
With his own cock and balls now directly above Dan’s face he slipped the jockstrap down with his nose as his tongue began licking up and down. As Dan began to moan Al eased his own cock down Dan’s throat careful not to gag him. Dan’s cock was a good seven inches and Al easily took him to the base with ease. As their moans filled the room their passion intensified. Never before had Dan experienced anything like Al’s oral skills and found himself totally in love. Just then Dan couldn’t hold back any longer as his moans intensified vibrating Al’s cock causing them both to blow huge loads down each other’s throats. Al continued to suck on Dan as he did likewise, neither wanting to stop and soon they were both spewing another load.
Nearly exhausted from the sixty-nine they worked themselves around until they were face to face in each others arms, falling asleep. An hour or so had passed and Dan awoke, at first scared that he had been dreaming everything until he realized Al was still there with his arm across him holding him in a warm embrace. “Good morning sexy,” Al’s voice whispered in his ear. “Are you ready for round two?”
Al began kissing Dan slowly and teasingly as he quickly worked his way down to Dan’s cock brining it to full attention again. Al eased himself into place as he slowly lowered himself onto Dan’s throbbing cock taking it fully into his tight ass. Dan wasn’t expecting this and moaned with eagerness as he looked up into Al’s longing eyes reaching up to caress his chest as Al began slowly pumping his hips causing Dan’s cock to drive deep with each thrust. Al leaned in kissing Dan as his ass continued to grind on Dan’s cock. Eventually Al maneuvered him till Dan was on his knees with his legs draped over Dan’s shoulders. Dan became more and more intense thrusting harder and faster as Al ride for more and more till Dan began blowing his load deep inside until he collapsed upon Al’s chest with his stiff cock still inside him, Al’s ass dripping with cum as he whispered “Now my turn, just be gentle I’ve never had such a massive cock inside me and I’ve dreamed of it for a long time.”
With that Dan pulled his still stiff cock out of Al’s ass and began sucking him and getting his cock good and wet as he eased himself over the massive cock. “Are you sure about this baby?,” Al asked looking him in the eye. Without saying a word Dan eased himself down crying out with a deep gasp as the head of Al’s dripping cock penetrated his tight hole. Pausing for a moment Dan looked down “wow its soooo big babe, I just gotta go slow and get used to this.” Then he continued to lower himself all the way down moaning ever louder as he began to grind upon the massive pole buried deep in his ass, leaning in kissing Al with the passion of a romance novel.
Just as before Dan took his time riding Al’s cock just as he had been ridden. Without pulling off Al he worked Al into position till his own legs were draped over Al’s shoulders urging Al to “hold nothing back babe”. “I don’t want to hurt you precious, say so if we need to stop,” Al replied as he began a slow and steady rhythm pumping slowly. “Oh yes, yes please dear God yes don’t stop Al. I need this so bad babe this feels sooo good I’ve only dreamed of such pleasure!” As Al picked up pace their moans mixed louder and louder and could care less if anyone heard them. Suddenly Al cried out “I’m cumming babe, oh my!,” just he began to shoot hot ropes of seed deep inside Dan’s eager ass. “Don’t pull out babe, not yet, keep it inside me and fill me up again and again!” Needless to say Al obliged.
A few weeks later there was an announcement in the local papers. “Wedding Bells For Acme Store Family”. It read “Dan James, head fashion designer for Acme Department Stores to marry Albert Jones III, great grandson of the Acme founder.” It was spun that Al’s grand father had ran off years earlier and married without permission and Al had finally returned to claim his rightful place in the family business.
