Caractoons
It all started by chance, and innocently enough. I was reading the Discussion Board messages on Literotica, and an impulse took me to check out the "How To" topic. There, I found a couple of the women had these character "dolls" that they had found, and wanted to use them in their signature lines. The word "charactoon" came from one of the participants later, but I like it, so I'll use that to describe them.
The one that caught my eye belonged to Angel. It was an image of an angelic little blonde with a halo and wings.
She wrote "Hey Celestiale, those are really adorable. I love the Mermaid! I'm thinkin of sticking all the one's I've collected/made/altered on a site now with everyone gaga over em! (I just can't get them transparent without fuckin' em up. Ah well.)"
I noticed that it had been saved in the wrong format, and was much larger than it needed to be, so I spent a few minutes fixing the shading so it was more even, and making the background transparent.
Many of the charactoons that the women were posting didn't have a transparent background, and, since I'm a damn perfectionist, I offered to help them out by editing the graphics so they would look better. And, I e-mailed the Little Angel to Angel. Apparently, I had done good, because she thanked me in a return e-mail, and my modified doll was the one she was then using.
This was great. I was getting e-mail from one of the Lit-babes telling me what a nice guy I am. Then, after the women saw the Angel-toon (and she thanked me in public), "Guru you are a freaking GEM," and "Thanks Guru! For fixing the transparency. You rock." I got several more requests for toon-work. I created a web site and began to modify or repair, and now host, toons for Lit women.
Then one day, feeling exceptionally spunky, I decided I could erase the Little Angel's clothing and e-mail her to Angel, as a flirty gag. I drew a hot little, petite blonde body to go with her angelic appearance, and sent it.
Soon, Angel made "Lit Guru" and presented her naked toon-self to the Board. This made my day, and I was really jazzed. I spent way too much time on Lit that night, and on the 'net looking for new toons. Finally, I was exhausted and went to bed, thinking about the little Nude Angel, and the other mischief I'd started.
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ANGEL
The next morning, I awoke with a raging erection, and as I lay there letting consciousness seep back into my mind, I remembered the dream I'd had.
The Angel toon, the nude one, had come to me, floating in the air, flying without using her wings. She glowed, as if she was still on my computer screen. She seemed to be composed of tiny, glowing dots of red, green and blue like the computer.
I said "Hello, Angel." I'm such a clever, suave conversationalist in my dreams.
She held her finger up to her lips, shushing me, and flew over to me. Her arms wrapped around me. Her lips almost touching mine, she used her tongue to trace the outline of my mouth. I put my hands on her body, feeling her smooth sides and hips. She certainly felt nice: smooth, soft and warm.
She pressed her lips against mine, and began to slowly, yet deeply, french-kiss me. I let my hands roam over her body, feeling her small, firm breasts, her soft arms, and her *wings*, which were downy soft and feather-like.
She pressed against me more firmly, floating up a little, and then down, letting my erection rub against her small patch of downy pubes. She kissed me harder, and deeper as she did this. Then she floated up just a little higher, and rocked her hips so that the tip of my cock slid back and forth along her very wet lips.
She then pushed forward so my cock began pushing inside her--she was so tight, and I was just a half-inch inside her, feeling the heat and extreme wetness.
The alarm woke me at this point, and here I am, with an erection that's almost painfully hard. But, the work day called, so after a couple of minutes, off I went to my job.
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All that day as I worked, I couldn't get the Lit Angel out of my mind. Of course, she was just perfect in my mind, because I had made her that way. No wonder I found her so desirable.
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After my day at work, I checked my e-mail and had a request from Nekky Baby for a charactoon, Naked! She sent: "woohoo nekkie doll! i have long reddish wavy hair blue eyes and big tits how big you ask? a 38D"
So I began my search for a good starting point. Soon, I found one that fit perfectly, except she was wearing clothes. I quickly changed her hair and eyes to match Baby's description, and eagerly erased the clothing and drew in the flesh that had been covered.
I uploaded the toon to my web site, and e-mailed Baby that her toon was ready. She put it up right away, and really got appreciative comments from the guys.
I was having a blast, and stayed up late, again. I was really tired when I finally headed up for bed.
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NEKKY BABY
Again, I had a dream. This time, it was Nekky Baby who came to me, and she was very naked. Her flowing red-hair, very buxom and sexy figure was exactly as I had drawn it. She glowed like Angel had, and also seemed to be made up of little primary colored dots.
She walked up to me, and said "You. I want you, and I want you now!" Her voice was low and husky--very sexy.
I started to say something lame in reply, but she clamped her mouth on mine and began to French kiss me. She reached down to my cock, and grabbed it roughly, feeling it get erect at her touch. I could feel her large breasts pushing against my chest. Her nipples were hard, and I could easily feel the pressure of them pushing into my chest.
As soon as my cock was hard, she pushed me back so I was laying on my back, and leaped into a sixty-nine position. She ground her cunt onto my face, and I licked and sucked as skillfully as I could. She got wilder and faster as I continued, rubbing her lips across my face. She continued to stroke my cock, keeping me excited while she used me for her pleasure.
Soon, she began to get closer to cumming--it was obvious from her grunts and moans as I licked her. She began to move her cunt quickly back and forth across my mouth, and pressed down even harder. Then she came, gushing onto my face, saturating my moustache.
She had almost completely ignored me so far, just stroking my cock enough to maintain my erection. After a second of rest, she began to make up for it when she leaned over and took the head of my cock into her warm mouth. The feeling was exquisite, better than I ever remembered from oral sex when awake.
Then, damn it, my alarm rang again, and I awoke. I savored the memory of this dream, and made sure that I recalled every little detail. I thought about how she tasted, and smelled, and the wild, bucking, intense climax that I gave her.
It was at this point that I realized something very strange, and a little scary: My moustache was wet, and smelled like a woman. I discounted it as coincidence--I must have been drooling, or something, as I slept. And the smell... I couldn't quite figure that out.
Another day at work ahead of me. I really didn't have time to dwell on a smell at the time.
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ANGEL 2
That night, Angel responded to one of my posts with a comment that her boobs in real life were bigger than I'd drawn them. So I changed her Angel-toon. I teased her a little about wanting to get a boob job, and posted the "before" and "after" on Lit.
She seemed to like her new toon, answering me with...
Again, that night, I had "The Dream." Angel came back, with her new breasts.
"These are much better, don't you think?" she said. Her voice was husky and low as she moved in closer. "Feel them, they are really nice."
I reached out, and touched them softly. They were full, large and very nice looking. The areolae were obviously flushed, and her nipples were erect.
As I touched her breasts, and teased her nipples, she reached down for my organ, quickly giving me an erection. She pushed against me, and breathed into my ear "I love my new boobs. How can I thank you?"
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