Author's Forward:
A quick warning: things will be going in a bit of a different direction for Dan for the next three installments or so. If you don't care about spoilers, just check the story tags to get an idea of what I mean. If that particular act is not your thing, no worries, but I would really appreciate avoiding a lot of disheartening kink shaming comments, so maybe just skip the next few installments if you have strong, negative feelings about it. Thanks for reading!
Other than that, just the usual disclaimer: This is the fourth entry in a multi part sequel to two series I have already written and published on this website, called "Strip Club Tease Toy" and "Tease Toy Orientation". I tried (as always) to write this new installment to be as friendly to new readers as possible...but honestly, my advice is to just go read that stuff first, if you haven't yet. I may be biased, but I think it's way more fun that way.
Dan's New Life 04: Team Building
Chapter 1: A New Game
Dan had stumbled, drunk on his own arousal, into her apartment that night terrified of what might come next, but Krista had mercifully let him sleep. In fact, she hadn't even slept in the same room as him: she had left him, trembling as he tried to calm down and completely covered in moist, aromatic lingerie, to sleep alone on the couch in the upstairs guest room.
He had almost cried with relief as she told him that she was finally going to let him get some rest, and led him upstairs and into a tiny guest bedroom next to the bathroom. But when he walked into the room, he suddenly felt himself get very uncomfortable. The space was sparsely decorated, and contained only a long, comfortable looking couch, and three large glass display cases against the opposite wall. It was the display cases which immediately caught his attention: each was large, with 3 to 4 professionally lit shelves, and each shelf was covered with every imaginable shape and size of dildo and strap on.
He saw thick, anatomically correct, veiny dildos of all shapes and sizes displayed ornately on one shelf. There were ten different shapes and sizes of butt plug on another. The entire right case was full, floor to ceiling, with strap ons, the various colors and curvatures of each artificial cock jutting forward from an artfully laid out, expensive looking leather harness. There were double sided dildos, dildos you could strap to someone's face, and wild multicolored dildos that looked like something out of a perverted Dr. Seuss drawing. He felt himself unconsciously clench his cheeks.
Krista followed his nervous gaze and laughed, rolling her eyes, "Oh, admiring my cock collection, huh? It's impressive, right? I've already made Lexie gush all over half of these. But don't worry Danny boy, those aren't for you...Not until you finally admit how much you'd like it, at least! I hope you don't mind the light! I only really use the guest room when Lexie comes over, and we don't really use the couch for sleeping, if you know what I mean...So I didn't design the display case lights to turn off." She winked at him, watching him suppress a shiver as he looked down at the couch, clearly imagining the things that had happened there, and she giggled as she headed back into the hallway. "Now get some rest baby!" she whispered as she closed the door, "Tomorrow's going to be a VERY big day for you..."
Krista pulled the door closed, and he heard a deadbolt click loudly, leaving Dan alone with his thoughts. And as he collapsed onto the couch, his face, chest, cock and ass swaddled in tight, aromatic, sheer panties, he found himself staring at the display cases with an uneasy feeling in his gut. And as he slowly began to drift off into sleep, he floated down into the dream world, where he was visited by horny, maddening dreams of each member of the Cockteasers, all night long.
When Dan had woken up around 9am, his cock still throbbing inside of Sasha's tight, thong panties, he had been stunned to find his door unlocked, and Krista busy in the kitchen, making him breakfast. She had looked over her shoulder at him as she stirred the eggs, and had simply chirped, "Good morning, Danny!" before suggested he go clean up, take a shower, and get dressed while she finished cooking. He had obeyed nervously, delicately peeling every pair of panties off of himself as he headed for the bathroom, half expecting her to attack him somehow while he was in the shower, but still she left him alone. He went about his morning routine quickly, shaving his body the way had been trained to every morning, grateful for the most peaceful shower he had had in weeks.
The only moment in which Krista did anything to fuck with him all morning was while Dan was getting dressed around 10 o'clock. As he had slowly pulled on his boxers and grabbed his jeans off the floor, Krista had walked in, dangling Sasha's panties in her hand, and pointed at his boxers, saying, "No no, take those off right now." As he had taken them off back off, looking confused, she had sauntered over to him, waving the thong in his face, the cute pink bows and sheer black fabric brushing softly against his cheek as she said, "I loved how sexy you looked in that cute thong on the walk home, so I decided you're wearing it again today." Then, she had dropped the thong into his trembling hands, before winking at him and saying, "Now get dressed, and come eat your breakfast, baby. We've got a big day ahead of us."