Lab Break

Lab Break by BigBlueProstatePoker

Hank McCoy takes a lab break by Big Blue Prostate Poker Love to hear feedback, e-mail me at bigblueprostatepoker@yahoo.com
&nbsp;The door closed with a solid thump. Ahh the peace and serenity of one's own lab. The melodic buzzing and humming <span style="font-size: xx-small;">of the electronics as they computed reams of data and processed lab results. The flow of numbers and images running along the monitors and screens covering the lab.. Yes, all of it brought a certain calm to Hank McCoy's rugged furry face. The progress of science, so perfectly organized and calculated, it made him smile. He slowly strode across the floor, the sound of his thick blue toenails clicking across the steel tiles. Each thick leg propelling him forward until he made his way into his comfy lab chair. His long white lab coat flowed out the sides of the leather chair as he made himself comfortable. One long gorilla like arm scratching the fur along the expanse of his massive chest. He slowly lifted up his huge grizzled feet and began typing away on the keyboard. His hulking hands moving from his chest across the lines of his abs and slowly settling on his the huge buldge in his tight spandex rubber briefs. The toes clicked away dexteriously, "Load lab break 69" A smug happy grinned spread across the world worn face. He sighed deeply, he was safe in his lab and no one could penetrate that sanctuary. The computer screen lit up with lots of moving images, thumbnails of cock pounding into ass, thick creamy strands of semen squirting away. Which one he choose? The toes clicked away, and soon a rugged thick muscular burly daddy bear pop on the screen. Hank lipped his licks, "My your quite a potent specimen of the male sex... now lets what you got." Hank's gnarly blue toes clicked away as his thick fingers pressed the X on his belt. A click as the lotch unlatched and the spandex gave away enough for his fingers to slide in. The huge monsterous blue organ that la</span>id curled up inside slowly perked up. Finally it had been given enough room to grow and it started to breath. Hank grunted and closed his eyes as he slid his hand down inside. Thick fingers hefting the fat grubby meat out of his drawer as it drooled gooey drops of precum down onto the shiny fabric below. "That's much better. Computer initiate away message "Lab Break 69." A beep of acknowledgement from his room as he slowly let his cock grow in the cool breeze of the room. His voice filled the air: "Greetings, dear visitor. I'm afraid you found me in the midst of most pressing lab work. As such I'd bequest that I not be disturb. Please leave a message after the beep and I shall get back to you. Toodles." Hank grinned, that should prevented any eavesdroppers and intruders. He stared down as his cock was quickly erecting itself to it's massive 16 inches of uncircumcised mutant manhood. It smacked against his abs as he stretched his arms out, streams of precum squirting against his thick furry abs. On the screen in front of him the daddy bear was sliding out of his boxers and spreading his legs out on the bed. He grinned at the camera and slowly smacked his fat cock in his hand. "You want some of this boy?" he grunted. Hank grinned and mimic'd the bear. "I believe you'd probably want some of this, my hirsuite friend.. but at the moment I think I would like some of that." He slowly slid the briefs off, grabbing them with his feet as he folded them neatly up and placed them on the lab table. His massive muscled ass flexing and squeezing as he rans his hands along the dimpled muscles, a fat fingertip pressing against the opening as he licked his lips along the sharp fangs. Hank slid back into his chair, stretching out his massive legs and spreading out his toes as he stretched every inch of his body. The lab was his, and it was time to get down to business. His right foot went back to the keyboard as he click more commands into it. The bear on screen was lubing up his cock and talking raunch to the camera. "I know what you like cub, you want this hot old muscle daddy bear meat in iN your ass don't you. You want the old bear to fuck that hot little furry muscled hole of yours?" Hank smirked, you better believe I do. The back of the chair clicked and whirred as slowly a huge black rubber penis slid out from the back and pressed against the opening of puckerhole. "Gonna get that hole of yours nice and ready, boy." The rubber cock began to squirt a thick gooey substance against his ass. Cold and gooey and squirting deep into his hole, filling him up. Hank grunted against the cold wetness filling his ass, spreading out deep inside and making his insides slippery. "You like that boy, like feeling your hole get ready for daddy's big ol' fuckpole?" Hank nodded into thin air as his hand trailed down to his cock. Powerful fingers grabbing at the fat meat and stroking it gently. Bucking his ass down against the cold rubber pressed against his ass. Fuck he wanted it badly. How long had it been since he had a little fun? 4 or 5 hours perhaps? The problem of being such a large testoterone laden mutant was that it made horny as a toad and meant release at least 2 to 3 times a day. And while his current blue simian appearance meant a lack of attention from the opposite sex, it didn't prevent him from experimenting with his own sexuality in his lab room. The fat rolls of dark blue foreskin pushed up over the fat blunt head as he worked his hand up and down. He gripped it tight along the base as he made the huge cock engorge with blood and the thick snake-like veins stand up. Fuck it was huge and he loved staring at it playing with it. A little self worship. Brief flashbacks to girls down on their knees in his car, blowing him after the game in highschool. Mmmm.. but this was better in a sense. No tight throat that could never make it all the way down. Just his big meat and body to pleasure him, touching every spot and place. Hank snapped to as he stared at the screen. The big musclebear was finish lubing up his cock and began to stroke his cock. He stretched his toes out and pressed a few keys. The cock slowly began pressing against his ass, pushing slowly but steadily. Hank swallowed as he felt the need build up deep inside him. God he wanted it, his balls were swollen with cum, and every second that went by was just making them ache with need. He pressed his massive muscled butt against the dildo, pushing his puckerhole onto the rubber meat. The black invader slowly sliding in, pressing the ring of muscles open as the daddy on screen barked at him to take it all. The long tubular dildo pushing in and burrowing deep inside. The head pushing past his tight ring and slowly filling him up. Toes clicking away as the dildo resumed pumping lube deep inside, providing constant gooey frictionless ooze for that dildo to fuck his hole. Hank ran his hand down his massive chest. Thick fingers finding those button nipples hidden deep in the fur. Tugging them, grabbing them, pulling them and making him grunt as he cried out with bestial rage. The good doctor was slowly turning into his namesake. The beast building and growing. He reached forward and slammed the keyboard and the dildo began it's rhythmic pumping. His eyes glossing over as he stared at the huge hunk of daddy bear pumping his meat in his sweaty k-y covered fist. Barking at him, commanding him to take that huge meat up his slick pussyhole and ride it like a bitch in heat. Hank grunting and pumped his huge ass back against the dildo like a seasoned whore. He leaned back in his chair, his huge cock smacking up against his body as he brought a huge foot up and grabbed the throbbing organ. Long, fluid, dexterous movements as he began pumping the cock between the thick, gnarly, furry toes. Up and down as he grinded his hips against the dildo buried in him and the cock jerking in front of him. The muscles in his massive blue thigh flexing and squeezing as he worked that fat huge shaft between the toes and the balls of his foot. It was times like this he was glad he was proportioned like a gorilla with the dexterity of one to match. "You like that boy, you like my meat fucking your tight little hole? You want me to cum in your ass. You think you earned it?" Hank grunted and snarled "Fuck, daddy, give it to me!" Hank leaned back his ape-like body and reached for the big dildo with his huge hand. It still pumped into his ass with a hard pounding rhythm as he grabbed the base and pressed his ass down hard. Lube running down his stretched out hole and running down his hand as that as slammed hard against it. His foot pushing his cock down to toward the ground. His fat furry balls were about to blow it's load of mutant stud cream. He was so horny, he had been wanting this all afternoon and it was time to blow his load. The bear on the screen was grunting as he began spurting thick seed all over his greasy pumping hand. Hank's balls lurched in his sac as his leaned forwarded and punched another button and collapsed onto his desk. His loins pumping the air as his massive furry feet slammed onto the floor. The front of the chair opened up and a tube like device attached itself to his swolled cock head and he felt a suction drive his meat up into the tube. His loins on fire as he growled and began jerking his hips. cum spurting in huge massive streams from his cock, coating the inside of the tube before it was sucked up the tube. Hank grunted and clenched his ass tight around the dildo pumping away. He felt the first hot lava like squirt fill up his hole. His own cum being sucked up and pumped back into his ass through the machine he sat on. Each thrust and squirt from his throbbing meat was matched with another shot of hot cum pumping into his hole. Until finally his thrust and grinds died down as the flow of cum filling his ass slowed to a trickle. He slumped forwarded. The smell of musk and sweat and cum hung over the room. He hit another buttong as the tub came off his cock. his huge meat smacked down against the chair as a last spurge of cum shot into the air and landed on the hulking blue feet below. He reached his hand back and pushed a finger exploratively into his ass. He felt his own sticky stretched out hole and the cum dripping inside it and running out his ass. His other hand grabbing the cum tube and bringing it up to his lips. He slowly licked it clean. "A scientist must keep his instruments clean.", he thought with a dirty chuckle. He leaned back in his chair and stretched out his legs onto his console. The video on the screen has already faded to black and back at the main menu. He toyed with his huge cock, and stucked a finger inside the foreskin and ran it around the cum covered head, sighing contently. "Computer, change message to Lab Cleanup 69." The room echoed with a beep as the husky voice came over the speaker: "Greetings. I'm afraid I made a bit of a mess in my lab. I'm currently cleaning up and will be available soon. Leave a message."