This new sex shop opened up down the street from my apartment building and I have been hesitant to go in. Curiosity killed the cat after all. I couldn’t help myself to go in after dark, trying to make sure no one I knew saw me enter the place.
There were displays of dildos and mechanisms that could pleasure anyone, a whole section of costumes, an area for condoms, furniture display, the whole shebang. I walked the isles and was careful not to attract to much attention. I walked along the costume racks, looking at the image on the front which wasn’t a great representation of what it actually looked like.
The store slowly emptied out, customers getting what they wanted and leaving. The cashier stood behind the counter staring at me.
“Are you going to rob the place or something?” He asked, laughing as he waved me over to him. “I know what your looking for. Something to spice up your sex life."
"Uh, no I was just looking.”
“No need to be embarrassed!” He exclaimed, pulling out a box from underneath the counter.
“Here, something for a new and loyal customer.” He slid it across the surface of the counter, telling me to take it. I tried to open the lid but he slammed it shut. “Not here. Take it to your partner, or someone you want to mess with and then open it. It will know what to do.” He smiled and ushered me out of the shop. “It’s getting late, time to get home!” He started locking up and then left me in front of the store with the box in my hand. I didn’t open it, too afraid to do so. Again, not knowing what was inside made me nervous and curiosity got the best of me.
When I got back to my apartment, the guy living across from me was stumbling around the hallway, drunk. He was trying to open his door but he kept dropping them.
“Dude, will you help me with this. I need to get some sleep.” He said, throwing the keys in front of me.
Perfect.
I unlocked his door and he went inside, stripping his clothes on the way to his bedroom. He propped himself against me as he got stuck on his shirt. I helped him get it off and he thanked me with a hug. His cock brushing up against my pants. He threw himself on to the bed and passed out, barely underneath the covers.
“Goodnight.” I said, pulling out the box. Opening it slowly, I was expecting something to pop out and start attacking me but instead it was a round silver ball. I picked it up, it was a little heavier than I thought. In the little indention at the bottom, there was a piece of paper that instructed me to place this near the body of my partner or person. I did so and waited for whatever it was to happen.
Within seconds, the ball morphed into a blob of liquid silver, moving around the bed, trying to get underneath the blankets. It found the top and disappeared, a bump appearing and moving to my neighbors cock. The lump disappeared and my neighbor started to stretch out and sit up. His cock appeared as he stretched and a bit of silver disappeared inside of his shaft.
“What the fuck?” I said.
He opened his eyes and looked at me. “Well, look what we have here. How can I assist you? Top? Bottom? Blow?” I took a step back and he just sat there, his dick exposed and flexing his body.
“What is going on?”
“I am your new toy. I am like a genie with endless sex wishes.” He said smiling and crawling over the sheets to the floor where he stood in front of me. “Now, what can I do for you?” He pressed his hands against my shoulders and smiled as he asked.
“I don’t know.” I said, sitting down on the bed.
“Well then. I guess I will just have to guess.” He said, taking off my clothes, starting with my jacket. When he got to my shirt he used his muscles to rip it off and then licked up my chest, sliding my pants off as he did so. He slid down my naked body and started sucking on my cock. He licked my tip, massaging my sack and I moaned with my back arched. I was about to cum and when I did he squeezed it out of me, swallowing.
“That was fucking great!” I said as he crawled into the bed next to me. I forgot I was in his apartment and he was just drunk. I cuddled up next to him and he let me mess with his muscles, sliding my hands down his torso and jerking him off.
“You are the first to care about me.” He said, smiling down as I circled his nipple with my finger.
“What do you mean?"
"Most of the other guys just fuck me and then tell me to get out. Then they return me.” I was surprised. With a toy like this, why would they?
“Well, I don’t plan on making you leave, unless you want a different body.” I say, looking up at him. “And I also don’t think I am going to return you.” He smiled.
“Good. I like you.” He said, and we laid there for the rest of the morning.
When we woke up, he was already out of the body and inside the box in his silver ball form. The body he was in was passed out on the floor, the struggle of his exit causing him to move. I tapped his naked ass and thanking him before leaving and heading back to my own apartment with my new toy. I put him up on my shelf and have used him every night after that.
That “toy” was the best, and it was free!
I loved the idea of a mysterious gift. Very intriguing. It could lead to takeover episodes that develops psychology traits from that thing or hassles the benefactor can encounter. Anyway, thanks