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This story was written for Teriyaki as their patreon commission for June. It contains M/M sexual acts between consenting adults, as well as magically induced lewdness and growth. :3

Colin's Curves

Colin floated at one edge of the pool, calmly treading water with one hand gently resting against its side and the cool, chlorinated water lapping around his neck. His plump body rested beneath the water, and the mouse felt his cheeks flush slightly beneath his lush brown fur as he thought of the swimwear clinging to his chubby rear and wrapped around his crotch, emphasising the curvaceousness of his thighs. He had come to the pool not to exercise, but to simply enjoy the act of swimming. And, perhaps on some level, to show off too. Some people might have been embarrassed by their curves. Some people might have found his distasteful, preferring muscles or simple skinniness in those they physically admired. That was their choice. But for the mouse, this was his. He liked looking this way. He liked having what some might call a little extra meat on his bones, and thus having swum a little the mouse really had no desire to push himself any further or harder in that regard.

For the next twenty minutes or so the mouse continued to laze around in the pool, swimming here and there but more often than not just floating around upon his back, belly and the slightly rounded curves of his chest protruding from the water along with his pointed, whiskered muzzle. Occasionally he stopped, wiping the water away from his face and looking around at the rest of the pool-goers. Not exactly checking them out, but bashfully, hopefully wondering if someone might be doing so to him. He couldn't spend too long on such activities though, for the more he thought about it the more he felt a tingling within the tight red speedo wrapped around his loins. If he imagined attracting someone with his body for too long, he knew he might find himself with a slightly different and unintended form of chubbiness, and much as that thought in itself excited the mouse, he recognised that doing so here would be more trouble than it was worth.

It was with that in mind that after a little longer spent floating and enjoying the pool's cooler water, Colin moved on. He dragged himself up one of the pool's ladders and out into the open air of the large indoor leisure complex, purposefully doing so at the far end of the pool's opposite side from his destination so that he had the maximum amount of distance to walk. His bare pink footpaws slapped against the tile as he moved towards the hot tubs set into the tiled ground on the far side of the pool, and the mouse blushed anew as he saw that sound attracting more gazes his way. People looking at him, seeing his cute, short, plump figure walking with thighs and belly jiggling slightly and his crotch contained within a tight, neatly fitted set of rather skimpy swimwear. He wondered if any of them liked what they saw as much as he liked showing it off, and quickened the pace of his walking slightly as once again he felt an undeniable twinge of arousal inside his speedo.

By the time Colin made it to the hot tubs and slipped into an empty one, he whimpered in bashful relief under the sounds of the rippling bubbles. He could feel his cock beginning to swell inside his speedo, and he knew that with just a few more seconds of exposure that growth would have become rather obvious to anyone giving him even the most cursory inspection. Thankfully the bubbling water surrounding him from the belly downward hid all trace of his excitement as it continued to swell, and with that worry taken care of Colin lay back against the edge of the tub, closing his eyes and allowing his mind to wander over the exact kind of lewd musings he had forbidden himself from while in the pool.

He considered people seeing him. People lusting after him, and him doing the same for them in return. Someone cute like him. Someone small but curvaceous, as bountiful in body and booty as they were in personality. He imagined them swimming past one another over and over again as they stole less and less subtle glances, until finally they could not help but let their eyes meet. Let their mutually desirous intentions be known to the other person.

The mouse shuddered, feeling his now fully engorged arousal straining inside the already tight fabric of his speedo and revelling in the fact that this feeling was being experienced in the company of so many others. He opened his eyes, fully intending to look around and count to himself just how many beautiful swimwear clad people were sharing this space with him and his arousal. Colin never truly had that chance though, for as soon as his eyes opened they were greeted by the sight of a pair of feet standing right beside his hot tub. Feet pink like his own, furless and connected to a set of white-furred ankles. He looked up them, slowly, nervously, half expecting to see the orange trunks of a lifeguard who had somehow spotted his arousal despite the fact his hands had moved nowhere near it since its engorgement. But, no. Instead of orange trunks he saw bare and rather gloriously chubby white thighs, a pair of bottle green speedos every bit as tight and well fitted as his own, and a belly, a body so close to his in shape that were it not for the white and black flecked fur which coated this mouse, they could almost have been clones.

Before Colin could speak, the other mouse had joined him in the hot tub. Before he could react in any manner more extreme than a nervous gasp and a vivid crimson flushing of his cheeks, he felt the water rise as the other plump male sat down close by him, and Colin found himself forced into eye contact with this total stranger... smiling at him with almost giddy glee.

"Hi."

The other mouse spoke so casually and playfully it was obvious that he understood how uncomfortable Colin was. How embarrassed.

"You're cute."

Colin was so humiliated and uncertain as to what was happening here that it almost didn't occur to him that this, impossible as it seemed, was almost exactly what he'd been hoping for. What he had been fantasising about to get his body into its current state, the rigid length of his cock still straining against his speedo's interior now just a foot or two away from this other man. When that realisation did hit him however, this only made Colin all the more embarrassed and flustered. It was one thing being suave and playful in fantasy, but to face that same potential situation in reality came with far greater numbers and far more extreme potential consequences.

"Y'know what's cuter than a chubby, horny and adorably nervous guy, though?"

The other mouse scooted closer to Colin, his voice dropping to a more conspiratorial whisper as one of his hands slid over what little seating remained between them and brushed itself across the brown fur of Colin's thigh. Colin swallowed thickly, cheeks glowing scarlet as he shook his head and glanced down into the water between the other man's legs, as though expecting to see another erection poking out from the bubbling, frothing water of the hot tub.

"No guesses? That's okay. Most people don't guess the first time. The answer is... a chubby, horny, adorably nervous guy... trying not to let a whole swimming pool full of strangers know that he's filling his speedo with cum."

For an instant, Colin was just confused. Embarrassed and confused as he felt the other mouse's gentle paw run up his thigh and cup the bulge of his arousal between his trembling, chubby legs. Then he felt it. A sensation somewhere between white-hot lightning striking directly at his crotch and the feeling of his entire body being immersed in the richest, silkiest chocolate pudding. An ocean of it for him to gorge upon. To feast upon. Pure, delicious heaven.

And when combined, that violent intensity and that greedy, unabashed comfort and delight, there was only one sensation it could possibly have been.

Colin tensed up. The water around him and his new, as yet nameless companion splashed slightly as his legs kicked out and his tail thrashed, but he somehow managed not to squeak or even whimper. All the brown mouse did was gasp with ragged, breathless lust as instantly, uncontrollably he began to cum. There was no build up. No warning. No flood of pleasure leading up to the orgasm. Just the other mouse's warm hand cupping his balls and the swollen length of his shaft through its fabric, then pure and ceaseless ecstasy.

The mouse tried to ride it out. He tried to endure the orgasm and follow it through to its conclusion, thinking that when it came to an end he would be able to react. To ask the other mouse who the hell he was, why he was doing this to him and perhaps more importantly, how he was doing this to him. As the waves of pleasure continued to crash over him however, Colin soon identified a problem through his haze of lust and embarrassment. It wasn't stopping. He wasn't stopping. He could still feel cum churning inside of him and pouring its way out through his cock. He could still feel his erection throbbing and straining within the confines of his speedo, but rather than the pleasure hitting its plateau and then easing off again as he was accustomed to, it just kept on going. And going. A-and...

Maybe a minute later, maybe two or five, the other mouse took his hand away.

Colin's eyes remained glazed. He lay still, almost worryingly so slumped over with his head and arms resting over the edge of the hot tub, mouth open and just staring blankly upward. He had never known such pleasure. He had never faced such extreme over-stimulation, his body driven not just wild but impossibly mad with the seemingly unending rush of pure, pleasurable sensation.

His crotch felt hot and sticky. No wonder, for even with bubbles flowing all around and concealing all that had taken place from view, Colin could feel the situation below the surface with absolute certainty. His speedo was saturated from all the cum that had filled and soaked through it. The fur of his crotch was sticky and coated in thick strands of his cum, and the length of his cock itself was coated in rich, drooling streaks of the same substance that had gushed forth so urgently from it mere moments ago.

Even now, his speedos felt oddly tight. Even as his cock began to soften, he could still feel the sticky and yet smooth fabric pulled tighter than before over his crotch and the plump buttocks upon which he was resting.

He raised his head, mouth closing, then opening, then closing again as he tried to think of what to say. Of how to address the other mouse now just chilling out, seeming to enjoy the hot tub water alongside Colin as though nothing whatsoever out of the ordinary had happened. As though they were friends who had known one another for a lifetime, and were totally happy to just sit together in a hot tub and relax the day away.

Before he could say anything at all though, the other mouse smiled at him. He smiled, stealing Colin's breath away as he calmly and smoothly stood up in the hot tub to reveal his beautiful plump body once more, and reached out for Colin to give him one of his hands.

"C'mon."

It wasn't a command. There was no magical compulsion driving Colin to take the proffered paw. But still, he did so. He took it. He rose shakily to his own feet, and as his body emerged from the bubbling water and he looked down at himself, the mouse squeaked when all of a sudden he realised why his speedo still felt so tight.

Because it was.

He wasn't hard, and though there was a slight shine to his speedo which perhaps hadn't been there before there was little visual evidence left of the cum that had been poured into and through the swimwear, but its material was still stretched and pulled taut in a manner that would have been oh so noticeable to even the most momentary glance from someone else.

Colin tried to sit down again as he stared at his swollen balls outlined in the fabric of his swimwear, and the flaccid but still much enlarged length of his cock which seemed ready to tear through the material at any second, were his arousal to return. The other mouse didn't let him though. He simply stepped up out of the hot tub, still holding the other man's hand in his, and tugged not hard or urgently, but in a way that just demanded to be obeyed.

Red faced and trembling in humiliation as though he was actively stark naked, Colin allowed himself to be led back around the edge of the pool towards the exit; towards where it gave way to the showers and the changing rooms beyond. Between his legs with every step he could feel his engorged balls rubbing against his chubby thighs through the material of his speedo. A sensation that was strange, but which Colin feared could at any moment become erotic to his reeling mind. He had no idea how they made it to the showers without anyone stopping him or calling out in dismay at his obviously too small, utterly inappropriate swimwear, but before he knew it they were alone together. Standing hand in hand at the end of a row of open-fronted, tile walled cubicle showers with the snowy furred, black speckled mouse grinning as he seemed to look down properly and lengthily at Colin's crotch for the first time.

"So cute. So curvy and chubby."

His gaze drifted away from the brown mouse's crotch and up and down the entire length of Colin's body. Trembling and whining in humiliated excitement under his breath as he was complimented and admired, Colin finally found the breath and the words to speak.

"W-who are you... how did you... h-how did you do this to me?"

The other mouse just smirked though. Giggling softly under his breath, his belly jiggling in his mirth. He stepped forward. He leaned in until their two plump torsos were resting belly to belly against one another, and he kissed Colin on the very tip of his nose before whispering an answer.

"I'm the man who can give you everything you've ever wanted, Colin. And... as for how?"

He giggled again, and pressed his hand to Colin's already swelling, straining speedo-clad crotch once more.

Colin gasped. He grunted, and this time he let loose a shrill, frantic squeak of ecstasy that echoed around the whole shower block as his still hardening cock began to cum within and through his swimwear, and his balls began to slowly but undeniably swell within his already tightly stretched speedo once again.

"Exactly like this."

By Jeeves

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