Pedo Plushie/Giraffe, "Lie on your stomach and raise your butt."
From Create Your Own Story
"Like this?" he asks, rolling onto his stomach and sticking his ass up into the air, his cheek on his pillow as he looks back at you. You finish pulling his pajama bottoms off and toss them onto the floor.
"That's great," you say. "Now just spread your legs a bit." He does and you walk between them, rubbing your face against his balls and making the skin tighten over them. You move beneath him, lowering your head and raising your tail, your velvet hole positioned right in front of his cock. "Okay, now bring your butt down a bit. A little more. Don't worry, you won't squish me."
You guide him down, your stuffed body quivering as you feel the head of his cock press against your hole, the elastic fabric stretching and gripping his cockhead. You push back against him, taking him deep inside you, and he moans, a shudder running through him as your tunnel grips and kneads his tender flesh.
"That feels so good," he whispers, and he needs no further instruction. He begins to pump his hips, driving his small cock into your plush body again and again with such force that you slide back and forth beneath him, your dripping cock rubbing against his sheet. He reaches down, grabbing you in his hands and holding you still as he humps you mercilessly, making desperate, whimpering sounds. Then he gasps and you feel his cock pulse inside you, twitching as his whole body jerks, cumming hard without spilling a single drop of jizz.
He collapses, gasping for breath, his whole body shaking. You squirm out from under him and walk up to his head, using a hoof to brush his blond hair back off his sweaty forehead.
"Did you like that?" you ask. He nods. "We can do that every night if you want. And we can do other things, too. We can make each other feel really good. But your can't tell anyone about me, okay? Your mom would take me away and your friends at school would be jealous and not like you anymore. So this will be our secret, okay?"
"Okay," he whispers, his eyes starting slide shut. Poor kid is completely drained. Too bad you're not done yet.
"Now it's my turn," you tell him, ready to find some relief for your aching cock.
