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Gregg's Exploding Heads by Rinji Pantera for Mimic Kairatta

Chapter I

"Ah, this should tide me over for the weekend." said a meek-looking brown anthro rabbit, named Gregg.

Dressed in a warm white and turquoise striped sweater, midnight blue slacks, specially designed rabbit shoes, and wearing reading glasses, Gregg had recently enrolled in Sky Haven University located on the outskirts of the giant utopia of the same name. He was majoring in quantum physics. As such, the demands required to successfully earn even just a Bachelor's degree was pretty high.

But Gregg was a prodigy among his abundant family of eight sisters and five brothers. His parents were proud to have a brilliant son in the family. All his other siblings had gone on to other more down-to-Earth professions. One sister enrolled as a police officer, though she faced scrutiny from her peers in the force. Four of his brothers financed a new gym and became hardcore bodybuilders as a result. The fifth brother came out as gay and decided to go into the fashion industry. Five of Gregg's sisters took moderate wage jobs, having decided simply to enter the work industry. The sixth took to becoming an even more hardcore bodybuilder like his brothers, only she went in her own direction. The seventh sister was the only one of his siblings not fully grown yet and thus living with their parents still.

He considered himself very much straight, but he's been mistaken for being gay by some by the way he dressed. Other times, he'd been labeled as the dictionary listing of nerd from his disposition. And he would probably agree on the latter at least. Gregg has endured his fair share of ostracization and ridicule for his lifestyle choices while growing up, but he had developed a pretty thick skin early on and thus very little ever actually got to him. What he lacked in a social life, he more than made up for in smarts and drive. He had high ambitions to leave his mark on the world and eventually form a family of his own.

On the side, Gregg was also quite an otaku. During his downtime, he enjoyed watching various anime series and collecting memorabilia. Two of his favorite series were both classics: Mobile Suit Gundam and Cowboy Bebop. And while he didn't exactly have anything in the way of a girlfriend...yet, he was confident he'll meet the right one.

It was actually because of his bodybuilding sister, that Gregg had developed a deep-seeded love and lust for muscular women. He always swore that his future mate would be one with muscles at least as big as, but hopefully even bigger than his sister's. Often times, when not enjoying anime or being at college or otherwise engaged in something, Gregg shamelessly jerked it lots of times to images of beefy women of many different species. Among his favorites were dragons, due to their inclination towards size and strength. He reasoned that since he had plenty of orgasms this way, he'd be able to hold out until he met his fantasy woman and achieved his happily ever after.

Throughout all this though, Gregg had a very unique and mysterious "condition" that baffled doctors and scientists the world over. Gregg had what many considered a chronic case of...explosions! No, this was not metaphorical, but very literal. For reasons unknown, different parts of Gregg's body would just spontaneously explode like miniature sticks of dynamite. Of all the things that were a problem for him, it was this. Now normally, this sort of thing would have resulted in his untimely death long ago, but explosions were just the half of it.

Anytime he had an "attack", the part(s) of his body that exploded would fully regenerate very rapidly, even if head, brain and all! Sometimes, Gregg wondered if perhaps he was some kind of alien or something. Be that as it may, he had little choice but to live with it. Though the small amounts of collateral damage meant that he had to be extremely careful at all times. The silver lining to this was that he could feel when he was about to have an explosion. This gave him enough time to get to a safe place to minimize any damages. The other good thing was that when it came to these explosions, Gregg didn't feel any pain. Maybe it was because it happened so fast or something, but though he could obviously feel that his arm or leg was suddenly gone, it never actually hurt.

That is Gregg's current life in a nutshell. But that's just the beginning. The brown rabbit may not have been exactly popular with the big leagues, but he did have some friends. And because he was going into a three day weekend, with Monday off, he figured he'd go visit one of those friends to watch some anime with. But that visit was not to be...

"Hey bro!" answered another rabbit guy, who had the appearance of more of a street smart individual.

"What's up, Mike?" Gregg asked.

"Oh just chillin. Come on in. There's actually something I need to show you. You are gonna love it!" he said as Gregg was ushered in.

Mike's place was small, but adequate. He led Gregg to his room, where he fired up his computer and loaded the URL: www.thebrothel.com

"What's this?" Gregg asked.

"The answer to your muscle women woes, baby!" Mike said enthusiastically.

"You should really consider getting a buff babe yourself, ya know." Gregg insisted.

But Mike dismissed him with a wave of his hand, "Thanks, but no thanks bro. You know I like my girls big in a different way."

"Man, we have such strange tastes in women." Gregg teased.

"That's probably why we get along so well." Mike said as they two brofisted.

With the website fully loaded, Mike clicked a link on it that took them to a page explaining about this place called simply 'The Brothel'. There was this dropdown list of women and men of all kinds of species and body types, each with their own specific profiles, likes, dislikes, fetishes, and turn-ons. Mike selected the name Lucy from the list, and it loaded her profile. At least Gregg thought it was a she, until he saw the bulge through her low-cut bottom.

"Whoa, wait a sec. She's a herm." Gregg mildly objected.

"So? Look at the muscles on that!" Mike said, holding his hands flat above and below the profile picture of a crimson-colored dragoness with a complete package of muscles, tits, ass, you name it.

"You can't tell me you would deny yourself the chance to tap that, just because of one little cock. And besides, everyone in this world tries out the cock at least a couple times in their life! Loosen up a little." Mike ribbed him.

"Oh, so you're telling me you've sucked dick?" Gregg asked jokingly.

Mike's pause in answering and his placid expression made Gregg's turn serious.

"No! You did, didn't you!?" the brown rabbit asked.

"Hey, don't knock it til you've tried it! It's actually quite an erotic experience, taking a herm's cock into your mouth and exerting control over their levels of pleasure as you hear them moan in response to your mouth sucking her off. If anything, it actually enhances the experience! And I'm telling ya, I swear that many herms have bigger tits than actual females! And the pussy is still there, to boot so you're actually getting both worlds in one package. You can't tell me you wouldn't try that with someone like Lucy here, who looks like she can benchpress several tons!" Mike reasoned.

But Mike was right, and Gregg knew it. Muscles were his biggest turn-on of all. Heck, he's even occasionally browsed male muscle and still got off hard to it. But this was the first time that his more secret thoughts of servicing a cock was brought out into the open like this. He took a good look at that profile and he immediately felt himself getting mildly aroused. He'd be even more so, but being in the presence of his best bro kept it mostly suppressed.

"Let's just say I'm willing to meet her. This is a brothel you're talking about. I didn't even know one still existed! They aren't exactly cheap to get in bed with." Gregg said.

Mike clicked a link to the prices and saw a list of prices according to level. After some visual scanning, he found Lucy's name under level three and how much level three girls cost for a session. There was actually four different levels of sessions: An hour, an evening (four hours), an entire night (twelve hours), and a prohibitively expensive two full days!

"I can't afford this, not even an hour." Gregg said, feeling dejected by the numbers.

Mike began rapidly clicking through links and was typing information in. Gregg realized what he was doing and put his hand over Mike's mouse.

"Wait. You don't mean...?"

"That's right. This is my overdue college acceptance gift for ya. You need to get laid, badly! As a rabbit, you are way overdue! Already, I've had sex more times than the number of fingers on my hands, two of them with dick involved. You, on the hand, a big fat zero. I know it's a drag, but I'm here to help." Mike offered.

Gregg let go of Mike's mouse, as he resumed setting up a session with this walking tank of muscle. Slowly, but surely, Gregg was acclimating to the exciting prospect of finally getting to worship all the muscle he can handle. And why not? So what if Lucy was a herm anyway? He's only going to live once. May as well try it.

But then Mike shocked him again when Gregg watched him select the night option.

All of a sudden, Gregg ducked out of the room just in time as his head exploded, charring the walls a bit. His headless body flailed as Mike got up to hold him still until his head regenerated.

"Damn it! I should've seen that coming!" Mike cursed, while he knew Gregg wouldn't hear him.

After a minute, Gregg's head had returned, his hair now ruffled. He softly cursed to himself.

"Aw man, I'm so sorry! I should've seen that coming!" Gregg apologized.

Mike just sighed, "It's funny you say that, because I was thinking the same thing. But it's okay; nothing a little paint can't fix. I'm just glad you got out into the hallway before it happened."

"Yeah, big enough surprised are more likely to trigger an 'attack'." Gregg said.

Once he got back into his frame of mind, Gregg remembered that Mike had selected the all-night option.

"Mike. You didn't have to..." Gregg started to say.

"Trust me, bro. It's for your own good. I'm seeing to it that you come out of this a new man. Besides, I can afford it so don't worry about it." Mike insisted.

Gregg was trying to grasp the reality that this was actually happening. He watched as Mike speed typed his payment information, selected the all night option with Lucy, and clicked submit. He grabbed a slip of paper and wrote down a confirmation number on it and handed it to Gregg.

"There ya go, bro. That's your all-night ticket to your fantasy. All I ask in return is that you'll promise me that you'll enjoy it to the fullest." he said, holding out the paper to him.

Gregg grasped it and for a second, both were holding it. Finally, Mike let go as Gregg pocketed it. Out of nowhere, he hugged Mike hard.

"Thanks, Mike. I don't know how to thank you for this." Gregg said sincerely.

Mike patted his back a couple times before they let go.

"My pleasure, bro. You deserve this. Besides, you've endured enough hardship growing up as it is." Mike said.

"So just one question...where is this brothel?" Gregg asked.

"Ah, right!" Mike said, a bit embarrassingly as he grabbed another slip of paper, clicked to another webpage on the site, and wrote down the address on the screen, before handing him that paper too.

"It's right here in Sky Haven on the other end from the college. It's a bit of trek from here, but so worth it. And since you're staying the night, you'll want to get accustomed to being up all night. I'm sure they'll let you sleep there, but where's the fun in that?" Mike asked rhetorically.

"I'll have to shoot for tomorrow night then. There's no way I'll be able to stay up all night tonight. I can just use tonight to get all my homework done and stay up as long as I can. From there, I'll be good to go for tomorrow night." Gregg said.

Mike stood up from his computer and walked out of his bedroom, prompting Gregg to follow.

"Well then I won't disturb you tomorrow, so you can sleep in late. Oh by the way, brings lots of lube when you go there. You need to let her pound your ass at least once." Mike said with a grin.

"Does that mean you..." Gregg asked, but figured he already knew the answer.

"Like I said, don't knock it..."

"...til I've tried it. Yeah, I gotcha." Gregg finished, "As expensive as this place is, you would think they could supply all the lube necessary."

"They do. But trust me, you'll be glad you did." Mike said with a wink.

Gregg headed out the door before turning around, "Thank you."

"Don't mention it. And be sure to tell me all about when I see you again." Mike said.

* * *

Gregg did as he said. He hit the books that evening and didn't stop until he completed it all. At least with it out of the way, he had three full days to himself, with two to get back on track before he went back to college.

Saturday resulted in him sleeping in until partway into the afternoon. He was unaccustomed to sleeping in so late, but anytime he had questions or doubts, he kept his mind on the prize. Since he had time to kill, Gregg went off and ran some errands while he had the chance.

* * *

Before he knew it, evening has arrived. The reservation was for tonight and it occurred to him that these workers must also follow a similar adaptive pattern of sleeping to accommodate their clients choices. He wondered how often they were called upon for all-nighters. Gregg looked at the time and realized that he needed to head out the door, if he was to get there on time.

The rabbit hurried on foot into town, where he took the stairs down into the maglev system. It beats using a car to get around any day. And because of their speed and efficiency, the wait times between maglev trains was quite short. Since they travel along a beeline path throughout the city, they actually cover it within half an hour, and only because of the frequent stops. If it weren't for those stops, it could traverse its course in mere minutes.

Gregg only had to wait for five minutes before the next train arrived. The doors opened as he and several other passengers boarded. No sooner did the doors close, did the train smoothly accelerate rapidly. Though it would never reach its top speed, due to the several other stops along the way. But Gregg didn't mind. He made sure to leave a full hour before his appointment, just in case.

After a few more stops, the next one was particularly far out, allowing the train to indeed reach top speed. There was nothing out here for the next few miles as the scenery sped past the windows almost like a blur. But before he knew it, the signal for the next stop lit up and Gregg pressed the button above his seat to signal the train to stop. After getting out, he found himself in front of a really huge building with lots of anthros going in and out of it. Most were customers, but he was sure he recognized a few employees from the profiles he viewed.

With no turning back now, Gregg walked through the front door and into a large lobby area. If he thought the exterior looked huge, it was nothing compared to the inside. The ceiling was way high up with a wide open area up the center that branched off into multiple floors deeper within its interior. It actually reminded him of a hospital in a strange way, though the kind of healing here was purely sexual. He saw an enclosed waiting room off to his immediate left, complete with flat screen TV and some standard public couches to his immediate right near the windows for those who preferred them. Directly ahead was the reception desk. He made his way over to it and had to wait for someone who was currently engaged with the lady behind the counter. While standing there, he noticed a sign on the far wall directing patrons to facilities including a casino down the left hall. Damn, this place has everything!

But luckily, he didn't have to wait for long as this rhino guy was directed to wait in the waiting room.

"Hi! Welcome to The Brothel! Are you here for an appointment or a walk-in?" the busty and curvy cheetah gal asked cheerfully.

"Uh, appointment." Gregg answered.

"Great! May I get your confirmation number?" she asked.

Gregg reached into his pocket and pulled out one of the papers, but it was the one with the address. He reached in again and pulled out the one he needed and handed it to her. She typed in the number, as it pulled up Gregg's name, information, and who he's seeing.

"Ah, yes! You're here for Lucy then! You must be quite an animal to go with the all-nighter with her." the receptionist said with a wink.

Gregg chuckled nervously, "Well you know me, being a rabbit and all."

Fortunately, the cheetah spared Gregg's awkwardness and went about typing on her computer, before finally looking up at him again.

"Alright! We've got you all set! Since you'll be with Lucy all night, your appointment begins at nine. So if you wish, you can wait in the waiting room over there or feel free to explore the facilities. Take this with you." she said, indicating a small device with small LED lights in a circular pattern on it, "When it lights up and vibrates, it means Lucy is ready so be sure to get back here within five minutes. She'll be waiting for you. Do you understand everything?" she asked.

"Uh yeah. Though is it alright if I bring my own lube?" he asked, instantly feeling silly for asking that.

But it seemed the receptionist was quite used to silly questions and worked professionally to spare clients any serious embarrassment, thankfully for him.

"Not at all!" the lady said, "Though our sex workers do provide lube for your use, you're welcome to bring your own. Are there any other questions?"

"Nope, I think I'm good here. Thanks." Gregg said softly.

"My pleasure, and remember: Our desire is to satisfy your desires!" the receptionist said with great enthusiasm.

Gregg held the circular device in his hand and studied it for a few seconds before deciding to explore. He was never one to sit in one place for very long unless he was engaged in something.

"I think I'll check out the casino." he said to himself as he strolled down the left hallway.

* * *

Chapter II

As Gregg made his way down the hall while following the signs, his acute rabbit hearing picked up the sounds of overlapping chatter and the familiar sounds of a casino. He rounded the bend and straight ahead was the door that led into the casino portion of the brothel. It was unheard of for a brothel to even have a casino, let alone be as big and successful as it is. After walking through the door, Gregg was greeted by the bustling activities of the gamblers, singers, and minglers. The number of standout bodies in the crowd was even higher here than back in the main lobby area. No doubt the brother staff enjoyed the casino as much as everyone else.

A female fox waitress walked up to him from his right, "Well hi there, handsome. Anything I can get you?"

Gregg blushed at how gorgeous she was. There mere fact that she was addressing him felt like a profound moment, despite it being strictly business related. He was beginning to realize what he was missing. Not being much of a drinker, even since coming of age, Gregg didn't have much personal knowledge of alcoholic drinks, certainly not hard liquor. But since he had some money to spare and the fact he was here to have a good time, in more ways than one, he figured why not? There was one drink he knew about from watching James Bond movies.

"I'd like a dry martini; shaken, not stirred. Double the olives." Gregg said.

The fox turned her hip and thrust it a little towards him in a sensual movement and winked, "Coming right up, sugah."

After the waitress strolled off with her tray, Gregg continued to look around. His first thought was the slot machines. While he hadn't frequented a casino before, he knew about their reputation. It was quite tempting to want to play one; but being a bit of a pessimist, he was afraid he would just lose more money than he would gain. He didn't want to risk it. He peeled himself away from the slots and decided instead to grab a vacant table and watch one of the singers perform while he waits for 9 o'clock to get here. He felt a bit awkward, being one of a very few individuals without at least one other person with him.

This casino was amazing. Not only did it have a nightclub lounge as well, but it was quite lively. The scent of tobacco was in the air from a few smokers around while the scent of perfume and cologne came from others who came here formal. The singer on stage was actually a Vic Fontaine kinda guy; a male tux-laden swinger tomcat with an average build that was singing "Come Fly With Me". Gregg found his singing quite relaxing actually. He noticed a few of the ladies sitting around looking particularly enthralled by him.

"Here ya go, your martini." came the startling voice of the waitress that approached Gregg earlier.

"Oh, right." he said.

The fox vixen glanced up at the singer and then to Gregg's passive gaze as he watched with rapt attention. She's seen that expression many times.

"That's my husband up there. His voice could cure psychological trauma, that guy." the fox said proudly.

"Ah, no kiddin. But yeah, I do find this relaxing. He sure is a lucky guy" Gregg said without thinking.

"Aw, thank you sweetie! Well I'll let you enjoy your drink." she said before moving off.

Gregg pulled out the device he was given and stared at the inert lights on it passively while letting his mind drift. After a couple minutes, the tomcat finished his song before walked off the stage to mingle with some patrons while his band began a more passive musical piece to keep some background music going.

Gregg sat there for a while, just listening to the music and singing from a couple others singers who went up on stage. Eventually, he felt his pocket vibrating pretty intensely. He pulled out the device and saw the lights flashing in a circular pattern while still vibrating. Everything around him seemed to just disappear as the only thought now dominating him was getting back to the lobby as quickly as possible to keep Lucy from waiting on him. It wasn't until the moment had arrived, that he realized just how much he was really looking forward to this: all those muscles, the described charm and personality, and even the extra that she has on her. He was ready to enjoy them all!

Gregg tried to play it cool and avoid actually running, but that didn't stop him from maintaining a particularly brisk walk. He was still trying to get used to the layout, when he took a wrong turn along the way. He rechecked the signs and saw he had to double pack down a hallway to get back to where the lobby is.

At last, he made it. He scurried over to the reception desk and saw the cheetah girl, but not Lucy.

"Oh hello again, Mr. Gregg. Lucy is ready for you now. I'll take that." the receptionist said, gesturing to the summoning device Gregg was still holding in his hand.

Almost forgetting he was still holding it, he gave it back to her. After she put it away, she handed a card key to Gregg.

"Take this with you. It's the key to Lucy's room. She's in room 301 on the third floor. Just let yourself in and the session will begin. A couple things to go over with you. One, be sure to be respectful to Lucy. We frown upon patrons who treat our staff poorly, just because they're in the sex industry. A word of advice: Think of her as your lover for that night. You're not expected to show her a good time, but you are expected to show some decency around her. Also, this is your twelve hours. You can do just about anything you want at any pace you want. You're free to step out for any reason. Lucy will be in that room all night for you. But above all, have fun! Enjoy her to the best of your ability and I can promise you that she won't disappoint." the cheetah gal explained.

After taking a deep breath, she smiled at him, "That pretty much covers it. And I must say, you made a very good choice in picking Lucy, especially for an all-night session. She's actually one of our highest in demand and thus has a pretty tight schedule. Anyway, just head down that hallway to your right and take the elevator or stairs at the end."

Armed with this knowledge, Gregg could feel his excitement amping up. He easily found the elevator, but opted to use the stairs instead. Using his naturally strong rabbit legs, Gregg bolted up the three flights of stairs a lot faster than that elevator ever could. Upon arriving on the third floor, Gregg's ears immediately picked up the faint sounds of moans, banging, and other sexual noises coming from behind the many doors that lined both sides of the hallway.

He barely had to walk at all, since Lucy's door was the first one on the right, with 302 being the first one on the left. Gregg took a deep breath as nervousness creeped into his excitement.

'This was it.' he thought. He was finally going to get laid in a powerful way.

The brown rabbit stuck the key card into the slot, which had an active red light on above it that indicated the door was locked. As soon as the card went in as far as it could go, the light turned green and a click was heard. Gregg turned the handle and pulled the door open. He barely made it through the door, when he froze in his tracks, not even hearing the door close behind him.

"Mmmm, welcome sexy. My name is Lucy and I'll be your...'host' for the night." came the sultry, seductive, and somewhat deep voice of the red dragoness that was Lucy.

Gregg looked at Lucy, barely able to process the erotic hotness that lay sprawled out so seductively on that giant bed of hers. The pictures on the website just didn't do her justice. Now that he was in her presence, she looked ten times sexier and the erotic atmosphere was already heating up rapidly. Lucy was dressed to impress, to say the least. Everything about her was big! Lucy's luscious tits were more or less fully exposed to him with the only thing being worn was this sexy black strap-like bikini with holes just large enough to wrap around her perky nipples.

She had a matching and just as very revealing open bikini bottom with a deliberate opening in the middle for her currently flaccid, yet eye-popping cock hanging out from it. Gregg had seen pictures of penises on the net, but he was always focused on the pussy it was penetrating. But to see it on this hulking physique of a woman left him feeling his own cock stirring noticeably in his pants, feeling it tighten as blood quickly rushed down to it and make it hard.

Lucy was a true total package: Muscles upon bulging veiny muscles everywhere, a distorted hourglass figure courtesy of those muscles, hips, ass, you name it. It was all ludicrously big, and Gregg's cock took over his brain as he came to the total conclusion that this was going to be a very wild thrill ride. He didn't even know where to begin. Where does he begin?

"So you going to stand there and stare or you going to come on over? Don't worry, I don't bite...much." she teased.

Gregg did as he was told and made his way over to her. The closer he got to get, the more her air of confidence, sexiness, and presence took hold of him. He wanted...no, needed to leave his inhibitions behind if he was gonna enjoy this properly. Upon walking up to the foot of the bed, Lucy assumed a more upright position, thrusting her overly ample tits out as that strap bikini strained against both that rack, her striated pecs behind them and the surrounding muscles that bulked out her upper body considerably. And yet, his eyes couldn't stop going back to that hung cock of hers. Was he seriously feeling gay for her?

"Well well, according to my info on you, you're described as straight. So I take it as quite a compliment when a man's eyes wander around my fem cock. And let me tell you, it's quite big, bigger than a lot of well endowed men I know. Take a good look, because this is as small as it gets. Once it's roused...well let's just say that if you wish to be a bottom, you better be stretchable or it probably won't fit. But there's plenty of options. But enough talk. I know what you're here for, so let's start off by letting you explore my big...bulging....rockhard muscles." Lucy said, making the mere act of muscle worship sound deliciously dirty.

As if a switch were flipped inside him, Gregg let go of any lingering hesitations and embraced the herm hottie before him, his hands feeling what they have longed to feel. And it was more arousing than he ever could've imagined. Every muscle he felt was hard as steel to the touch. He made that distinction because there was no give whatsoever, and he was trying to squeeze them as hard as he could.

Lucy marveled at Gregg's attempts to squeeze her muscles, and casually fingered one of her nipples, "Honey, you couldn't hope to dent my muscles, even if you were a dozen times stronger. And you wanna know something that'll really drive you wild for me? I'm not even flexing any of them yet." she said with a wink.

"Wow! Not one? Just how strong are you?" Gregg asked, not pausing in feeling every square inch of her sculpted body.

"Let me put it this way. You'd stand more of a chance of surviving being crushed by an industrial strength hydraulic press than being bear hugged by me." she said.

"Oh, that is so hot!" Gregg said, more moaning than before.

Lucy flexed a massive fifty-plus inch bicep, "Now that's the spirit. I love to hear you moan and talk dirty to me. Can't let me have all the fun. But you're still holding back, sexy. After all, I am yours all night. Don't worry about what you do. I'll let you know well in advance if it seems like you're going in a rare bad direction. Though I doubt that'll happen. Now then, let's see how many times I can make you cum."

Gregg put his hand on Lucy's mountainous peak. If he thought the rest of her was hard, her bicep felt like super hardened granite to the touch. His erection was starting to poke through his pants, to which Lucy responded by reaching for it and casually stroking it from the outside, goading him along.

Gregg had seen many things growing up, but none of it compared to this specimen of muscle and raw sex appeal flexing a bicep that frankly didn't seem anatomically possible to have! Gregg really took his time examining that enormous peak. He was so enraptured by Lucy's incredible bicep, that he was barely aware of her reaching her hand down his pants and starting to directly play his his cock.

Lucy kept her eyes on the young man, who despite barely being aware that she was handling his manhood, he reacted all the same by becoming more lustful towards her power-packed arm and not getting enough of his failed attempts to squeeze it. The herm dragoness, as if it were even possible at its already fifty-plus inch size, rocked his world even more by flexing her bicep even harder as the peak swelled another couple inches right under Gregg's hand.

"Ohhh, yes!" he moaned, as much more from Lucy's background cock administrations as from how extreme her muscles seemed capable of growing.

Gregg finally became consciously aware of what Lucy was doing, when he felt his pants being undone and pulled down by Lucy's free hand. She was really good at this. And as long as he kept on worshipping her bicep, she held the pose as long as necessary.

With his pants down to his ankles, Gregg kicked them off to the floor forgotten as he immediately followed suit with his shirt. Before he knew it, he felt Lucy's hands grab him beneath his armpits and heft him up over Lucy, who was now laying on her back. She held him as if he were a small child and just as easily as one. Now comfortable, she placed him on top of her and they immediately embraced each other with moanful kisses and roaming hands.

Gregg was getting rather zealous with his hands, as they moves pretty rapidly all over Lucy's muscle-crammed physique, huge tits, and loaded ass! But what surprised him was how much her cock was actually adding to his arousal. It was so fucking huge and veiny! And somehow it was still flaccid. It made him wonder just how big it could get once it does get hard.

The more he ravished this gorgeous hottie, the more aware he became of her bigness that rubbed against his own more modest cock. He didn't even realize he was gyrating his hips against it, subconsciously wanting what Lucy already knew...her beast of a dick springing to action.

"Mmmm, you want to see me get big and hard?" Lucy asked sensuously.

"Well, I..." Gregg stuttered.

"What's that?" Lucy pressed.

"Yes." Gregg quietly uttered.

"I can't hear you. Do you want to see me get big and hard? C'mon, don't be shy." Lucy pressed even more.

"Yes! Oh god, yes!" Gregg moaned, overcoming another barrier he never thought he'd cross.

"Then get to work on it, cutie." she said with her sultry voice, pointing at her relaxed beast of a cock.

Gregg couldn't believe this was actually happening. His whole life, he never once had any leanings in this direction. It was all tits, ass, and muscle for him. And yet, on this otherwise feminine dragoness, it didn't seem so bad to him. Or maybe it was due to how exaggeratingly big her dick was.

Doing as Lucy instructed, Gregg put a hand on it and slowly ran it over the protruding veins that snaked every whichaway across it, veins that were as thick as his fingers! He let out a soft moan from how pleasurable it felt just touching it: Its weight, its length, its girth!

"So big." he breathed, before suddenly feeling a surge of buildup in his groin.

"Ohhh...ohhh yes! Oh god, I'm gonna c...OHHH!!!" Gregg cried out as he spontaneously cummed real hard on the bed.

At the same time, Gregg's head exploded, covering Lucy's face and upper body with soot. But the force of the explosion wasn't so big, that she couldn't shrug it off. She looked at him with amusement, while wiping the soot off, as his head rapidly grew back. Once his head had fully regrown, Gregg recoiled in embarrassment, "Oh man, I'm sorry. I didn't..."

"Uh uh, kiddo. The word 'sorry' doesn't exist in this bedroom, understand? And I was forewarned about your unique tendency to explode. But I'm a dragon, remember? Pitiful explosions like that won't be able to hurt me. You're here to cum and explode for my pleasure...and yours of course." Lucy conceded, "But I bet you never thought your first orgasm with me would be while rubbing a penis that is so much bigger than yours will ever be." Lucy said with such confidence, that it brought Gregg's arousal back all over again.

After less than a minute of his heart beating rapidly, Gregg finally calmed down enough to where he could continue; and continue he would.

Lucy got up to her knees and held out her cock like the whole thing weighed a ton.

"Now then, I believe you were earning the right to see how big my cock can get?" Lucy winked.

Gregg went back to slowly ravishing Lucy's veiny cock, feeling every bulging vein that pumped loads of blood to give it such jaw-dropping size.

"You're gonna have to get friskier than that if you want to see results." Lucy insisted.

Gregg felt so gay doing this, yet it felt so welcoming here and now. He leaned in and began running his small tongue up the length of her shaft, using his naturally expert licking abilities to actually stimulate it enough to make it throb a little. Lucy leaned her head back.

"Ohhh, now we're talking, baby." Lucy moaned as Gregg fed hungrily off her reaction to turn it up even more.

He licked both his hands before using them to eagerly stroke her meaty cock while resuming his tongue action. It was harder to keep this up than he expected, but his efforts were soon rewarded by the sight of Lucy's shaft starting to extend in length and throb more energetically, the longer he kept it up.

"Oh fuck yeah! Don't you dare stop, baby! Make me good and hard!" she commanded.

Lucy's girth was so great, that it was as wide as Gregg's head! He moved his arms up and down as fast as he could, applying modest pressure with his hands to stimulate it further with each passing second. Those veins were as hard as Lucy's muscles, in that they had no give to them. And feeling them brush against his hands was making him hard already. But that was nothing compared to the mammoth cock that Lucy's was growing into before his eyes, slowly lifting off the bed with eye-popping and mouth-watering size that for the second time, Gregg felt himself building to another orgasm without even having to touch himself.

"Oh, not again! Fffffuuuuccck!!" he cried as he thrashed back with eyes half-closed and shot another load of creamy spunk on himself.

Luckily for him, there was no explosion this time. But he knew how much more volatile he was when aroused, and it could happen at anytime with any orgasm.

"Are you gonna just lay there and leave me like this, or are you gonna finish what you started?" Lucy's voice snapped him out of it, as the cum-coated brown rabbit sat back up and stared slack-jawed at the monster of a cock that was now as long as he was tall!

"Holy shit!" Gregg uttered, in spite of himself.

That thing was fucking massive! It was as long as Gregg was tall and its girth made it wider than his thigh! He really hoped she didn't have any desires to stick it in him or something, because that thing would surely split him in half if it did! And to add the cherry on top, the nearly six foot long cock raised itself into the air until it was finally at full mast! The tip of it actually brushed against the ceiling!

"Mmmmm, now that you made me soooo horny, let's see how much cum I'm capable of ejaculating. You ready?" Lucy asked, her voice more seductive than ever.

"Definitely!" Gregg said excitedly.

"Then start stroking and licking, lover boy! And don't stop until you see an explosion of my own!" Lucy ordered, before laying down on her back as her insanely huge cock proudly stayed firmly upwards with its massively meaty and veiny size and erotic sexiness!

* * *

Chapter III

With Lucy baring it all and then some, it was quite a contrast having a hulking dragoness with the total package and a somewhat meek brown rabbit in the same room together doing the nasty. But as they say, opposites attract. Gregg had been buttered up nice and good for this moment. As he shuffled on his knees towards her upward-pointing veiny pole, any hesitations or misgivings about getting kinky with a cock had gone out the window. The brown rabbit embraced all five feet of her enormous meat with his hands and tongue, getting so turned on just from feeling how hard it was, just like the rest of her!

A thought occurred to him as he made love to Lucy's cock, "Say, um, just how much of a load are you capable of?"

"Only one way to find out, baby." Lucy answered with a wink.

Gregg, now as naked as she was, began gyrating his cock against hers. He was really in the moment as he put his lips over the tip and kissed and licked it, eliciting moans from Lucy. This made her cock throb; which being as huge as it is, meant it really jerked in Gregg's grip, making it almost impossible to keep it still.

"This beast of mine is as strong as every other muscle on my body, love. You won't be able to tame it." Lucy cooed, as her cock began to pulsate from the increased blood flow.

True to her word, her cock felt like something alive and wild! Gregg was aching for release at this point and started stroking his own cock with one hand while continuing his ravishing of Lucy's cock with the other. But he didn't get very far when a had gently grabbed his wrist of the hand stroking his own cock.

"You ever try docking before?" Lucy asked, sensually.

"Docking?" Gregg asked, clearly unaware of what that meant.

"I can tell how much you wanna cum, and I want to see it happen. So why don't you try sticking that rabbit cock inside mine? As you can see, it'll easily fit." Lucy invited.

"R-really? I've never done that before." Gregg said.

"Think of it as an alternative way of fucking a herm dragoness." Lucy winked.

The dragoness pushed herself up into a half sitting position so that her cock was facing more forward and at level with Gregg's own. He took his erect dick and got up close with Lucy's urethra, which was indeed as big as a full fledged pussy! He definitely wondered just how much cum she could shoot with that! Gregg took his cock and slowly slipped it in.

"Ohhhh!" Gregg moaned at how stimulating it was to him.

Lucy let out a moan also, "Feels good, doesn't it?"

"Oh yes!" Gregg said as he began thrusting into this unorthodox love tunnel.

Lucy spread her legs wide as Gregg took her in many ways like a true female, only her love muscle extended out five feet. Gregg grabbed hold of the sides of Lucy's hot and sexy girth as he pumped in and out harder and faster while feeling those thick veins over the surface of her member!

Gregg didn't need to keep this up for very long before he started feeling himself building up to his most intense climax yet!

"Oh Lucy! I...ohh! YES!!" he cried incoherently as he threw his head back, plowed his cock in as deep as it could go, and unleashed his seed.

He kept stroking her cock while cumming, which pushed Lucy closer to her own orgasm as her cock responded with an eye-popping sight of it visibly swelling even wider!

"Oh god, Gregg! You b-better move a...OH FUCK!!..from the tip..AHHH!!" she screamed, while barely managing to convey the warning for him to not be in front of the barrel of her loaded cannon that was about to blow!

Gregg got the message alright, as he ducked underneath it and still riding the waves of his own orgasm, licked that huge cock with all his tongue could muster as it shook heavily now and swelled up like the rest of her hulked out physique! This was one of the most arousing things he has ever seen! But that was nothing compared to what happened next!

"OHHH GREGG!! YES!!!" Lucy screamed as she dropped back down on her back, moved her cock upwards again, and literally went off like a cum geyser!

The ceiling had to be made of very sturdy materials to be able to withstand the sheer force of Lucy's cum and it all splashed off the ceiling and rained down on them both! Lucy's arched her back up like a woman possessed as her giant balls emptied their contents of cum, that made a total mess of her room. Gregg actually got a lot of it in his mouth, being forced to taste it. But it was actually very sweet! This cumfest went on for half a minute, which to him seemed like an eternity! At last, Lucy's orgasm ended and her sex room was now soaked in cum everywhere!

She panted for a minute, as did Gregg who seemed to actually feel the same intensity she did as they both laid next to each other, completely soaked in Lucy's spunk. Gregg cuddled up close to her and casually ran his hands over her enormous tits while staring deep into her emerald green eyes.

The two shared a passionate kiss as they laid there holding each other's hands between them. This had become heaven for Gregg as he tastes more of Lucy's sweet and salty cum on her tongue as they French kissed.

"You did very good, cutie. A lot of guys only want me to pleasure them, when they don't realize how much they're missing out on when pleasuring a woman, even one with a dick, can still make a man hot and horny and capable of equally intense orgasms. Not a lot of men have been able to make me cum that hard. Consider yourself lucky." she said.

"I definitely feel lucky, like the luckiest man in the world to be in the same bed with someone like you." Gregg said with an air of romance in his voice.

Lucy put a hand on his cheek and gave him a short kiss on the lips, "Aww, you say such sweet things!"

After a few minutes, both were rearing to go again. However...

"Before we go at it again, love, let's say you and I hop into that shower over there and clean ourselves off? I bet we can get 'dirty' again as fast as we get cleaned." Lucy teased.

Gregg responded with a lick of one of her nipples, making it visible perk back up again.

"Ohhh my!" she moaned.

"Challenge accepted, sexy!" Gregg grinned.

Both dragoness and rabbit got up out of bed and walked, still hand in hand, into the shower in the nearby bathroom. Clearly it was designed for more than one person, because of how spacious it was. Lucy started up the hot water and waited a few seconds for it to kick in before turning on the cold water to even it out to a relaxing warm temperature.

Once everything was set, Lucy went in first, followed immediately by Gregg. No sooner did the water begin clearing off the cum from their bodies, did the rabbit show a more dominant side of him that he never knew he had before, and pushed himself into Lucy against the wall as they kissed more passionately than ever while completely unable to keep their hands off each other.

Moans escaped both their lips as they stroked each other's hair, their bodies, their muscles, their ass, and pretty much anything and everything their hands could reach! Gregg was madly in lust for her as his ears drooped down behind his head while they made out like this for a good long time, the showering water serving little more than a backdrop to their passionate embrace!

Their bodies has been completely cleaned off, but neither seemed to notice or care. Gregg's cock was almost painfully erect, as was Lucy's. And seeing that mammoth dick in full lighting just made Gregg want to fuck her properly this time, right in her ass! He no longer cared anymore.

"Oh, Lucy! I want you so fucking bad, it hurts!" Gregg moaned.

"Then take me, my sweet sexy rabbit!" Lucy moaned back as she turned around so her back faced him.

She thrust her ass out at him and spread her tall legs apart, so that the underside of her ass hovered above Gregg's cock. He knew what she was doing and was totally ready; well, almost.

"Say, where's the..." Gregg began to ask, but Lucy was way ahead of him.

"Right behind you on the shower rack, love. Make sure you use plenty." Lucy said.

Gregg grabbed the tube of lube, stepped out of the path of the shower water, and applied a liberal amount of lube to his hands and applied at all over his cock, stroking it briefly for full application. He then squeezed out even more of it and grinned as he pressed his hand against Lucy's ass crack, feeling how surprisingly easy it parted for him.

In fact, he was amazed at how big even her anus was. His fingers went in easy as he applies the lube internally, which made Lucy move her ass against his hand, reveling in how much pleasure it caused her.

"Mmmmm, oh yeah! Lube me up good, baby! Shove that hand in there and get me nice and ready for your sexy cock!" Lucy moaned.

But Gregg had a different idea. Deciding he could hold off for a little longer, he wanted to make Lucy cum again, finding it so hot how much semen she could shoot out! He began using his fingers to stimulate the hypersensitive nerves further up Lucy's rectum, instinctively feeling for the prostate.

He knew he was doing a helluva job on her, when Lucy slammed her hands against the wall with a loud thump as she cried out.

"Oh fuck! YES!! FUCK!!" Lucy cried.

Hearing her cry out in such pleasure like that was driving Gregg wild for her. He kept up this up as her cock throbbed and shook even more than before with each surge of erotic intensity that shot through her body. The brown rabbit explored with his fingers, looking for that sweet spot. He got his answer when...

"OHH GREGG!!" Lucy screamed as she blasted off in the shower!

The translucent glass of the shower stall must be made of some really sturdy stuff, because Lucy was ejaculating with the pressure of a busted fire hydrant! Seeing all this triggered another auto orgasm in Gregg as he let out a cry of pleasure and shared in her orgasm with one of his own, adding his rather pitiful-by-comparison cum load to the mix.

After it was all done, Lucy braced herself against the wall for a moment. She turned to look at Gregg and then pulled him into a hot kiss as her still-hard cock slipped underneath his legs and lifted him right off the floor with its sheer strength. Gregg's cock rest on top of hers as they swapped tongue for a minute before finally parting lips.

"Oh, you really are good at this my Gregg! For that, I'm gonna reward you really good once we get back in the bedroom. You think you know what an orgasm is? Baby, I'll make you pass out from too much pleasure. Oh yeah, that can happen in much the same way a person passes out from too much pain! Think you're up for it?" Lucy asked.

Sitting on her cock like this was so stimulating to him, making him feel constantly intoxicated in his arousal, that there was probably almost nothing Lucy could say that he would even consider disagreeing with.

"You bet I am, love!" Gregg answered with earnest.

"Then let's get cleaned off...again." she said with a wink before finally grabbing the body wash, a poofy, and lathering it up to clean them off.

"Not sure what the point of all this is, your room is still gonna be very messy from all that cum you shot all over it, especially your bed. We're just gonna end up messy from it again once we go back in there." Gregg suggested.

But Lucy rubbed Gregg's back, "Baby, don't you worry your cute little head off because this dragoness has it all covered. Just you wait and see."

And see, he did. After getting out of the shower, Gregg was first to arrive back in the main bedroom only to find it spotless, as if nothing had ever even happened.

"What the? How did...?" he tried to ask, but the words failed him.

Lucy strolled past him, "We here at The Brothel have a very efficient and communicative staff, and that includes the best cleanup crew that a business can have. They were in here the moment we disappeared into the shower and were done within minutes. Think pit crew in NASCAR, only cleaning crew in brothel bedroom."

"Amazing. I wonder how, hey!" he yelped as Lucy's super strong hands grabbed him and planted him on the bed.

"Less talk, more fuck! And you still have eleven hours to go, eleven hours in which I'm going to truly stress test your pleasure threshold. Lucy always finds that threshold, baby. But for you, I'm going to make yours extra special for making me cum like that." Lucy said seductively.

Lucy used just enough of her weight to pin Gregg down, but not too much as to cause him discomfort. She leaned in and they kissed and cuddled for several minutes. Gregg could never get tired of this. He loved kissing her almost as much as fucking her. The foreplay really helped add the to main play.

Lucy took Gregg's erection into her beefy hand and began to stroke it at first, before eventually slipping her lips over it and bobbing her head up and down, giving him the best/first blowjob of his life! Her soft moans really added to the experience as Gregg thrashed his head this way and that, as the herm dragoness sucked his cock with the force of a high intensity vacuum.

"Hooo fuck!" Gregg moaned as he was already feeling the urge to cum.

Lucy alternated between slow and fast and managing to prevent him from cumming using her steady grip on Gregg's balls. She alternated this pattern, intent on building him up to the breaking point, before she would finally give him her final permission to cum.

Gregg was under Lucy's complete control as she continued to push Gregg back to the brink of orgasm, only to force it back again. Much like his penchant to cum rather quickly, due to his inexperience with actual sex with anyone, he was quite quick to fall victim to his rapidly growing yearning to cum. On the one hand, this constant riding close to the edge was the most intense experience yet, yet it was also underlined with frustration in not being able to cum.

Of course, that was the whole point. She saw the fruits of her efforts as Gregg's balls began to visibly swell up some. She decided to up the ante even further by adding in a freshly lubed finger slowly up his ass, since her cock was very much out of the question. Even her finger, though, was quite thick and she had to deliberately ease it in there, inch by inch while watching Gregg wince in a mix of pain and distinct pleasure from it. Soon though, the pain subsided and Lucy's finger was in. It was quite something as Gregg was now on the receiving end up Lucy sucking his cock, fingering his ass, and groping and squeezing his balls for orgasm control. If he didn't cum soon, he was afraid he might explode...literally!

"Please...must...cum!" Gregg whimpered.

"Hmmmm, let's see then, shall we?" Lucy asked.

She pretended to inspect Gregg's balls, even though a mere glance was all that was needed. She took several seconds to do this, long enough to take him through one more delay.

"Oh my! Looks like the poor little rabbit is about to explode. And speaking of explode..." she paused, indicating what she now knew about him.

Mercifully, Lucy finally let go of Gregg's testicles and really turned up the intensity of her cock sucking, both faster and harder while at the same time, ramming that finger so far up Gregg's ass, that it definitely brushed firmly against his male G-spot.

"OHHH LUCY!! AHHH!! FUUUCCCK!! AAHHH!!!" Gregg screamed as he shot the biggest load in his life!

He never knew it was possible for a small guy like him to cum this much! While by no means as much as Lucy was capable of, this was very ample for someone like him.

Gregg screamed again when no sooner did Lucy pull her mouth off his cock to watch him shoot more cum all over them both, his cock swelled far more than should've been possible before...

"BOOM!!"

Gregg's cock literally exploded in a small fiery explosion just as he passed out on the bed, his cock already regenerating rapidly in the process. Lucy smiled warmly at him before surveying the mild damage his explosion caused, though nothing that couldn't be fixed up in a jiffy.

Unaware of how long he was out, Gregg woke back up again to the feeling of Lucy playfully licking his chest and nipples.

"Oh, that was just...intense just doesn't seem adequate." Gregg said.

"Hope you can get used to passing out from orgasming, because you still have ten more hours of that to go. You'll be sleeping like a baby after this is all over." Lucy said even more seductively than before.

Gregg didn't know whether to be excited or scared, "Help?!"

* * *

Ten hours, a couple in-between hunger-satisfying snacks, many explosion-laced orgasms and just as many cock regenerations later, Gregg was lying down panting from utter exhaustion. Just when he thought he had enough, Lucy would come right up and prove him wrong each time. But this time...

"I don't know if I'll ever be be able to top this for as long as I live. But jeez, I feel like I might actually die if I have anymore orgasms!" he pleaded.

"Hmmmm. Well, ok. Wouldn't want a client to die under my watch." she said teasingly, "And all as well too, since we're nearing the end of the night. Congratulations, you made it all the way through! Not many men can actually pull that off, believe it or not. And only the truly elite can handle the two-days option."

Lucy laid down next to him and simply cuddled him close for what little remained of their night together. Gregg clutched her close, struggling to stay awake. Lucy noticed this.

"How's about I call your listed friend and have him come pick you up? I'd love to have you stay here and sleep, but even I gotta rest as well." Lucy said gently.

"I understand, and thank you." Gregg said.

Lucy kissed him on the lips, "The pleasure was mine, baby. How about you get dressed and I'll carry you downstairs? There's a couch you can lay in there until your friend arrives."

"I'd like that. Yeah..." Gregg said before slipping his clothes back on.

No sooner did he finish though, he then slipped into a deep sleep, his body no longer able to remain awake any longer.

Lucy picked Gregg up in a cradle and carried him downstairs. The cheetah receptionist was no longer there, having gone home hours ago. Instead, there was a more muscular black panthress manning the desk. She watched as Lucy carried the sleeping brown rabbit over to one of the vacant couches in the waiting area.

"I see you put another one to sleep, eh?" the panthress asked.

Lucy set him down before kissing him tenderly on the forehead.

"Yeah, but this one really deserved it. He's definitely a very good client." she said, not taking her eyes off him as she spoke.

* * *

By the time Gregg finally woke up, he was back in his own bed. And though he had a lot of cobwebs to shake loose, he had never felt more alive. He looked at the clock. It seemed only a couple hours had gone by. But then he grabbed his wristwatch and pressed the date button, only to do a double take when he saw what day it was.

"I slept for two days!?" Gregg exclaimed in disbelief.

THE END