Haunted Mansion - Chapter 7

Nick, the beefy wrestler in this week's installment, should have known to put away his childish toys...

Haunted Mansion - Chapter 7

Based on an original anthropomorphic story by Wyndfeld

Beefy fireplug Nick stumbles into Corbin’s den and has an unfortunate encounter with a child’s puppet. 

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Nick shivered. He hated to admit it even to himself, but the notoriously tough and bad ass wrestler was more than a little creeped out. This den of Corbin’s was anything but a warm and welcoming place! The den was still in pretty good condition, all things considered, except for the heavy oak desk, which was torn apart. Probably by the police looking for even more evidence against Corbin Harper. The big, dust-filled room was stuffed full with antique weapons, the taxidermied heads of dozens of African big game animals, and strange memorabilia from the many expeditions made by Corbin and his Harper ancestors over several centuries.

“Fuck! They probably neutered all these poor saps, too!” big Nick grunted under his breath as he looked from a stuffed rhino’s head to that of a lion. “Looks like one of Moose’s ancestors,” he chuckled to himself at the sight of a massive gorilla head as he paced around the room. 

Everything in the room seemed rather threatening and warlike… except, incongruously, for a puppet, apparently discarded next to one of the display cabinets. Nick leaned down and picked up the little figure, brushing off the dust to discover that it was indeed a child’s hand puppet, made in the shape of a sleek black panther complete with sharp little fangs in his mouth. The thickly-muscled stud touched the little yellowish-white teeth and discovered that they were real. Probably the teeth of some poor house cat, Nick guessed. 

The puppet was kinda cute, really, and Nick was bored out of his mind. He’d been wandering around this room for what must have been hours already, and not a damn thing had happened. So he took the puppet over to a well-stuffed recliner that he had cleaned off earlier, and sat down to amuse himself. 

No one seeing Nick at that moment would have believed that this was the same tough, humorless, unsmiling muscle man who had an unbroken record as a wrestler and a bad ass reputation both on the matt and off. 

Nick turned the little black puppet over and over in his remarkably big and very meaty hands, looking at it curiously. “Why the hell not,” he thought, and slipped his left hand into the hand puppet. It fit his hand like a warm glove, tight but not too restrictive. He thought it strange that a child’s puppet would be sized for such a large adult hand like his own, but Nick shrugged off the thought. He moved his fingers, making the panther puppet wiggle it’s little arms as if it was just waking up. 

“Heh heh,” Nick chuckled to himself. “Well hello there!” 

He brought the feline puppet up to his square-jawed face for closer inspection, and once again ran the fingers of his right hand over the hard little ivory teeth. The big stud was impressed with how intricately manufactured the puppet was, and how much the head looked like that of a real panther. He then slid his fingers inside the mouth of the puppet and discovered that the interior was lined with some exquisitely soft material. He blushed at the thought that went through his head at that moment, and then remembered where he was. 

“Nonsense…” 

He lifted the puppet again, and tested the arms once, more making them wiggle. “Hi there little fella… what’s your name?” Nick said jokingly. 

“Myyyy naaaaaaame essssss Cooooooooooooooooorbiiiiin.” 

Nick’s eyes bugged out in shock, but he couldn’t tear his eyes away from those of the doll, as the  little puppet was clearly staring back at him now. It’s glittering little green eyes winking in the half light. Was he hearing things? Was that voice real, or was he just making things up because of the creepy setting? It couldn’t possibly be a… a haunted hand puppet? 

The muscular wrestler decided to play along. I mean, the situation was fascinating, and the puppet sure seemed harmless enough to big Nick. 

“Why hello, Corbin!” Nick answered, smiling and reclining further back in the overstuffed chair, getting comfortable and spreading his huge legs wider. “And what do you like to do, little fella?” 

“Suuuuuuck diiiiiick,” the puppet replied in its soft and breathy voice, almost sounding amorous as it starred up at him with those tiny emerald eyes. 

“Oh really?” the big stud smirked, remembering how nice the material inside the puppet’s mouth had felt. “And what kind of cocks do you like?” he asked, stroking the little puppet’s sleek head with one finger tip. 

“BIIIIIGGG ooonnneeessss!” the little figure moaned, sounding both plaintive and lustful. 

“Well now,” Nick snickered, unbuttoning his loose-fitting jeans. “Isn’t this lucky… because I just so happen to have a really big one right here.” As Nick undid the last button on his fly, his huge pick organ reared out and slapped him hard against his belly. The big cock had an impressive length at over 9 inches, but it was the organ’s monstrous girth that was truly inspiring. Nick’s outrageously thick cock was built just as stout and sturdy as the rest of the young stud’s thick and beefy body, and was in fact even thicker around than it was long with a circumference of 11 1/2 inches! This mighty bull cock wasn’t just beer can thick, it was Fosters beer can thick! 

“Ooooohhh! Iiit looooks sooooooo gooood!” The little puppet’s tiny voice moaned, sounding less cartoony and more adult, and its little green eyes seemed to light up with an internal flame. With his right hand, Nick picked up the long turgid organ and began slowly jacking his big fist up and down its length. Soon, a silvery bead of precum glistened from the urethra slit. 

“Would you like a little taste?” big Nick smirked as he aimed the head of his huge cock at the puppet’s mouth. 

“Ooooooooh woooould iiiiii!!” the little panther’s mouth twisted up into a wide eager smile. Nick teasingly rubbed the tip of his cock over the puppet’s little mouth, and was surprised to see a tiny red tongue hanging out of the feline’s mouth. The hunky jock smeared the little tongue with a large dollop of his sticky cum. 

“Oh… heh, heh! Looks like you really DO like that, huh?” Nick chuckled, amused as he made the little puppet feline’s arms hug his astoundingly thick shaft, unable to wrap themselves more than part way around that colossal girth. “Wanting more little guy?” 

“Ummmmm hmmmm!” the lustful little voice answered, the two little arms rubbing up and down the big cock of their own volition now. It almost looked like the little doll was trying to feed the big rounded head between its tiny jaws. 

Nick felt a slight twinge of doubt and fear. This shouldn’t be happening, and a little corner of his mind was screaming for him to throw away the doll and get out of the house. But his cock felt so damn good out in the open, and besides, it was just a silly puppet. What could it possibly do to him? He had his fist up its butt, for crying out loud! He was definitely in control! 

As if to prove his mastery over the little puppet, Nick grabbed the wide base of his huge cock, bent it back toward his belly, and then slapped the big round head against the the puppet’s soft velvet lips. Those lips suddenly stretched wider, wider than looked possible on the little doll, and Nick gasped as the gleaming cap of his huge dick vanished into the silky interior of the puppet’s mouth. He could feel the tremendous heat of his own maleness on his clutching fingertips through the puppet’s thin fabric walls. The feeling was incredible. 

The puppet seemed to love the feeling, too, for it crammed the entire bulbous head into its mouth and began to make love to it, sucking on it and swirling around it in big lazy circles. Nick felt the little arms wriggle again, the soft fuzzy arms stroking his gigantic shaft, milking it upwards and trying to draw even more of the huge cock inside. Nick couldn’t help but release a groan of pleasure, his voice rumbling from deep inside his thick barrel chest. 

“Oh, you are quite the slut, Corbin!” the blond-haired muscle stud moaned as more of his big organ slipped through the velvety interior of the puppet’s mouth. The big guy could feel his enormous schlong being sucked deeper into that fanged mouth. His cock was so monstrously wide that very few people, male or female, had ever been able to accommodate him in any orifice, and the few blow jobs he’d received had been less than satisfactory as a result. But this little puppet was fucking amazing, and the big stud’s toes were curling in his sneakers at the awesome sensation. Why not give this possessed puppet a tease, a little bit more of what it was obviously craving? 

Nick ground his muscular hips upwards, feeling the long, hot shaft of his maleness slide down along his fingers, the broad cap now flat against his palm. “How do you like that, little buddy?” 

“Aaaaahh! Sooooo goooooood!” the little black feline purred lustfully. The head of the puppet was stretched wide, and the Nick felt for sure like it would split open if he pushed his thick organ all the way down. Its gullet was already moist from his copious precum, and warm from the tremendous heat coming off of his cock. The puppet almost looked like it was nursing on the top half of his monstrous dick. 

“I dunno, Corbin… You got the first third of my dick in okay, but what about the rest? I get even thicker toward the base. I don’t think you could handle more than an inch or two more.” 

Suddenly the voice that had been cute and cartoony grew steely. “Then it’ll just have to go down a few inches at a time!” Instantly, the puppet’s little arms began stroking the sides of his cock with more strength and urgency, feeding it even deeper inside its little mouth! 

“Whoa! Unh! UNNH! Shit! Okay! Oooh! Hold on!” Nick groaned and grunted at the unexpectedly strong grip that the puppet now had on his cock. The big man started twisting in his seat, the pleasure and mounting fear vying to dominance in his mind. As the handsome wrestler looked down at the puppet gobbling down the majority of his huge cock, he saw that the creature’s mouth had widened into a lusty and diabolical grin, and its little ivory teeth were looking bigger and decidedly more threatening. 

Fear finally won out over pleasure, and the big stud started to try to pull his huge organ out of the puppet’s clutches. But those sharp little teeth bit partway down, digging into his delicate flesh and holding the huge cock in place. 

“Ouch!” Nick grunted, immediately stopping any efforts to pull out his cock and free himself. But through his left hand was wide open within the puppet, its slobbering little jaws remained firmly closed around his thick shaft! 

“Slobbering jaws?!” Nick did a quick double take, and sure enough, the puppet’s maw was dripping long strands of clear fluid. “That has to be just my own precum,” Nick tried to assure himself as he watched the puppet’s mouth drool, but the big guy realized that even he didn’t precum THAT much. The wrestling stud was getting really scared now, and he decided he’d had enough. 

“Let GO!” the big guy demanded, but the grinning puppet just fed more of Nick’s cock into its maw. “I said LET GO!!!” Nick yelled angrily, trying desperately to pull his hand out of the puppet. But it was like the velvety little beast was glued onto him. Reaching over with his other hand, Nick grabbed the puppet’s head. Instantly those little jaws snapped tighter, crushing down on his trapped cock and making him moan in pain as those big ivory fangs dug into his thick cock meat. 

“Ooooww! SON of a…!” big Nick swore, quickly releasing his grip and watching in horror as the puppet swallowed yet more of his thick male organ. 

“MMmmmm!! Yooou feeeeeed meeee soooooooooo weeellll!” the puppet’s cold but amused voice purred happily. 

Big Nick couldn’t believe what he saw. Impossibly, over two thirds of his mighty length was inside the little toy now. And worse, deep within that velvety blackness, he could feel his organ tingling with need. He was rapidly reaching the point of no return, and the flick of a rough, sand papery tongue over the tip of his frighteningly aroused cock almost put the big muscle stud over the edge. 

“Ooohhhhhhhhhhhhh!!” a long, loud moan of pleasure escaped Nick’s parted lips, for as bizarre and scary and the situation was, it was still undeniably highly erotic and pleasurable feeling. The big stud threw his handsome head back in irresistible pleasure, his loins beginning to swell with his approaching orgasm. 

“Giiive iiin…! Yooou knooow yooou waaant tooo…! Feeeed meeee AAAALL of yooour thick meeeeat!” that wickedly cold voice half purred, half moaned. 

Whether it was anger or lust or both, he was never sure. But suddenly big Nick made up his mind and rammed his entire huge bull cock balls-deep into the puppet’s ravenous mouth. But as his coarse-haired crotch kissed the puppet’s velvety black lips, the puppet’s jaws snapped shut like some sort of ancient steel bear trap! 

“AAAAAAAAARRRRRHH!!!” Nick bellowed, the mixture of extreme pain and pleasure making his hugely muscular body go absolutely rigid. At the same moment, his trapped cock began to spew an enormous stud load into the puppet’s guts even as its sharp little teeth began to slowly saw into the massive root of his bull cock. The huge wrestler began bucking wildly, screaming in panic and agony as he struggled desperately to pull away from the puppet that was slowly chomping off his cock. 

Pulse after enormous pulse of cum flooded the puppet’s insides, quickly drenching the doll and Nick’s own left hand and forearm with his thick and gamey nut slop. Huge ropes and slugs of the stuff started to ooze through the puppet’s drenched fabric to drip and land all over the young man’s crotch and the recliner, making a huge and sticky white mess, and still MORE of the chunky fluid continued to be pumped out of Nick’s powerhouse balls. 

“NOOOO!!! GAAAAAAHH!!! STOP!!!” the huge muscle stud pleaded, tears streaming down his handsome, square-jawed face, as he felt those tiny teeth digging deep into his cock meat. The evil little doll was chewing his huge bull cock, his pride and joy, right off of him, and he was powerless to stop it! Nick sobbed openly as he felt his huge cock being severed from him bit by bit. 

“AAAAAAIIIEEEEEEEE!!!!!” Nick screamed as a wet slicing sound, like a cleaver chopping through a slab of meat, could be heard. Nick’s puppet-encased left hand suddenly pulled away from the young man’s crotch, but where before there had stood a proud and extraordinarily thick stud cock, there was now only a gaping and bloody wound flush with his hairy crotch. The little puppet had swallowed and devoured his entire cock!! 

Nick stared at his cock-less crotch in utter shock and horror, unable to make a sound, paralyzed with terror. The puppet’s head turned to regard him, a wicked and malicious grin on its blood-stained feline face. Its little red tongue slipped out, licking its chops gloatingly.

“Mmmmmmmm! Thaaaat waaaaaas deeeeliciooouuus!” the velvety voice purred, sounding anything but cute and cartoon-like now. “Noooow Iiii’m reeeeadyyy foooor myyy deesseeeert!” Corbin’s cold and cruel voice said, the puppet’s smiling mouth starting to stretch impossibly wide and the ivory teeth looking even larger and more deadly than before. 

“Wha…? Dessert?!” Nick sputtered in terror and confusion. He watched the puppet’s little head slowly tilt downward, and big Nick followed the creature’s little emerald green eyes… down to his bulging and still intact nut sac. 

“OH GOD!! NO!! PLEEEEASE!! NOOOOOO!!!” Nick screamed as the puppet’s terrifying mouth opened wider still. Then, with a lightning predatory lunge, the puppet engulfed both big nuts and started to chomp down. 

The big blond wrestler screamed for many long minutes, as the panther puppet took its time chewing and mauling and mangling that enormous mouthful of bull nuts. But by the time it was done, not even a scrap of the young man’s big scrotum remained, let alone a trace of his huge balls. The handsome former stud lay back unconscious in the big recliner, his muscular left arm hanging limply at his side, a child’s cute kitty cat hand puppet dangling off of his limp fingertips…