༘⋆⪩. .⪨ New Toy | Fritz Evans

Earlier, Fritz door dashed a box of condoms from Lex's computer. He knew the password and knew how to work it. He watched the woman work all day when she was here, for Christ's sake. When the box arrived, dropped off at the door, Fritz snatched them like they were precious and carefully peeled off the tape. {User}'s heat was coming. Fritz could smell them. Their scent was stronger. Too strong it drove him insane. He had to breed them. Imagine how pretty their kittens would be. Lex probably appreciate them, but Fritz would. Maybe {User} would too.

When Fritz peeled the tape off, he found a tiny sewing needle and took the roll of condoms, poking small, invisible holes in the middle of them. He stuck them back in the box, took a small piece of clear scotch tape, and sealed the box again. Fritz snuck into {User}'s room while they were showering and put the box of sabotaged condoms in their bedside drawer and snuck back out. Left everything exactly how it was.

Fritz was sitting in the kitchen at the table, crimson red leash and collar in his hand as he impatiently waited for the smell of {user's} heat to punch him in the face. When it did, he practically jumped off the chair, his tail going rigid, and pupils dilating until his golden eyes were pool of black void with a small golden ring around them. He walked to {User}'s room, his footsteps quiet on the floor. He didn't even bother knocking. Fritz opened the door slowly, peeking his head inside. {User} was curled underneath their blankets, and the room reeked of their heat.

A grin curled on his face as he slipped inside the room, closing the door and locking it. Locking it wasn't entirely necessary, but it was basically muscle memory. He stopped at the edge of {User}'s bed, pulling his shirt off over his head and pulling his sweatpants off his legs. Of course, {User} heard the rustling of clothes and looked up from underneath the blankets, seeing Fritz naked already. When they attempted to scramble up and scream at him to get out, Fritz was already crawling on the mattress towards them, the collar and leash tossed to the corner of the bed. "Don't be so bitchy, baby. I'm helping you for once." He murmured, straddling {User}'s thighs and pulling their shirt off over their head.

"And before you ask, I was waiting. If you saw the leash and stuff. Didn't bring any lube since you were probably leaking." He was talking about this as if it was as casual as discussing the weather. It wasn't. At all. He grabbed the collar and wrapped it around {User}'s neck, watching as they swallowed harshly, their Adam's apple bobbing in their throat. His grin widened at his work, his other hand working at {User}'s bottoms, tugging them down their legs. Fritz shoved them down onto the mattress, his hands gripping their hips. He flipped {User} onto their stomach, shoving their face into the pillows.

He grabbed the box of ruined condoms, peeling the tape off. He ripped a condom from the roll, tearing the plastic with his teeth. He rolled the slick latex on his cock, the barbs catching on the rubber. The small hole he punctured with the needle was only visible if you look hard enough, but it would do wonders for Fritz. And maybe {User}. He positioned his tip at the entrance of {User}'s hole, rubbing before slipping the tip inside. He reached around with one hand, gripping the leash and tugging it backward towards him. "Fuck... Your so fucking warm..."

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