AndrexPole

	Andre would be furiously blushing. His cheeks pure red from the feeling from his bottoms. The cold, but yet delightful feeling. The cold, long, slick steel pole he was furiously rubbing his body up against. Andre moaned as he'd rub the tip of his 'wand' against the coldness of the steel, but it was so beautiful! The white substance drizzled down the beam and onto the ground making a stain on the concrete flooring. He'd slowly take out a screwdriver and begun to unscrew the bolts binding his love to the ground. "One... Two... Three... Four!" He'd count to himself. The pole fell on the ground with a loud crash. His love was free. He'd grab the pole and slowly drag it into his 'm@n cav3 of <3' aka. his basement. Andre pulled the steel rod onto the concrete flooring of his unfinished basement. He'd continue to rub his body up and down the pole, feeling the condensation on the side with his, oh so manly chest, it felt wonderful. Andre was ready to move to the next step. He'd ran over to the closest like a young child. He'd take the key that was wrapped around his neck and unlocked the pad-lock. The padlock fell the ground with a clang and inside was a fur suit. He smiled with glee as he slipped into the fur suit, masturbating as he stepped inside. He ran back over to the pole, picking it up with his manly, furry muscles. The fursuit had three holes. The head, the pelvis, and the anus. He'd unbuckle the anus patch and grinded the edge of the pole against his anus. Suddenly, he'd force all of his bodyweight into the pole, it thrusting into his ass. He screamed out in pain, or what it pleasure? Andre burst out into spasms as he lost all control. All of his bodily fluids burst out of him and dripped out of the fur suit and onto the ground. The pole slowly began to drift away, falling back onto the ground. He'd whisper to it, "Just our little secret..." He laughed as he rubbed his finger against the pole, hushing.