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Zach got himself comfortable on his gaming chair and opened one of his all time favourite pornographic animations. He had already stripped naked and was working on himself, helping his dick erect slowly by rubbing its tip. It was the first time he'd do this since he had this magical tattoo imbued into his skin and fur. On his groin, among the white fur that deers usually sported, red markings and fur stood out, with runic symbols circumscribing his junk.

The animation finished loading, and the stag put it on full screen to start enjoying it. The huge muscular horse on the screen was growing in large spurts, and every time he did, Zach felt his cock throb at the same time. By the third burst of size of the male in the animation, the stag was furiously masturbating, feeling himself approach to the peak of pleasure. He was moving his hand up and down fast on his four inches, making his nut-sized balls slightly jolt up and down in rhythm with his movements.

And then, the deer came. However, instead of his cock shooting cum, the tattoo all around his groin began heating up and tickling around his junk. His dick was throbbing hard in his hand, and with each of the pulses of his dry orgasm, he could feel it grow slightly bigger. It was filling more space in his hand, forcing him to move his hand a little more every time he ran it up or down.

Five throbs of his cock later, Zach was panting heavily. He had stopped jerking his cock up and down and instead was just holding with his hand. He remarked that the tip of his tool was now grazing against the underside of his desk. Curious, he pushed his chair back and gawked at his improved size. In fact, he felt so proud, yet so disbelieved, that he immediately grabbed a measuring tape from one of his drawers.

"Five inches..." he muttered, "holy fucking shit..."

For a few seconds, the stag stared at his manhood in awe. Even his balls looked bigger now. When he finally looked up to his computer screen, he saw that the animation had come to an end and the big 'play again?' button was teasing him.

Zach grinned and clicked to restart the mini-movie, and eagerly stared at the horse once again. The stag began rocking his hand up and down yet again, finding that his vigour had returned to him again despite having just had a release less than a minute ago. Precum was smeared all over the underside of his desk as he resumed the masturbation.

Just like earlier, the horny stag didn't need to watch the whole animation to be brought to orgasm. The runes in his skin heated up, slowly rotated around his junk and worked their magic. Every throb, his cock and balls were growing bigger. No cum was shot, but a lot of pre dripped and coated his desk.

This orgasm felt much more intense than the previous one, and also lasted a couple more throbs before it was over. Zach wasted no time, he grabbed the measuring tape again and lined it up with his still-throbbing tool. Six inches and a half. He had grown even more than with the previous spurt, and his cock was reaching all the way up to his navel.

Still horny, Zach let go of the tape and began replaying the animation again. This time, though, he brought his other hand to his balls and scooped them to knead them. They had grown to be plum-sized and were sloshing with cum. So much pre was escaping the tip of his large tool that the lower half of his belly was starting to get wet with it.

When the next orgasm hit him, Zach arched backwards, desperately trying to suppress moans. The intensity of the pleasure was escalating quickly, and so was his growth. Throb after throb and he grew, again and again. Slowly, his fingers were spreading apart from each other by the pulsing meat. His balls were swelling so much that the buck could no longer scoop both with one hand, and thus had to let one go. The hefty orb fell, landing on the chair and churning audibly.

Panting, Zach let go of his cock and his balls. He felt spent. When he sat back straight on his chair, though, his eyes immediately fell on the computer screen, where the hottest scene of the animation had just begun. He looked down to his cock, seeing that it had crept up a couple more inches, and that it was still pulsing and leaking pre all over his belly. Grinning, the deer brought both hands to his pillar and stared at the screen while he pumped his malehood once again.

The scene never failed to deliver, the horse's cock shot up in size and erupted with cum, unleashing torrents all over the room. The stag stared hungrily, worshiping his huge cock up and down until he too reached his orgasm. His cock throbbed hard, shooting small spurts of pre that coated his chest with the transparent gooey liquid. His balls were quickly growing past apple-size, churning and sloshing with more cum as seconds went by. Every throb made his cock creep further up along his torso, until one final throb that brought the spire all the way to the bottom of his pectorals.

The buck took a minute to catch his breath before he stood up and admired himself in the mirror of his room. He had to be slightly more than a foot long at this point, and his hefty grapefruit-sized balls were dangling heavily in-between his thighs. He had already tripled in size, and wondered just how much bigger he could get. However, this time, he didn't go back to the animation to find the fap material. After all, there was a handsome buck with a huge cock teasing him right in front of him, in the mirror.

As soon as Zach brought his hands to his cock, he shivered. Jolts of electricity travelled through his whole body from the sheer pleasure of simply touching himself. Grinning, he grabbed the base of his magnificent tool and ran his hands up along the length. That simple movement was all he needed to reach the heights of pleasure. Runes danced on his fur, making his cock grow half an inch with every throb, and making his balls drop lower and gain circumference with every passing second. Each throb felt incredibly powerful, causing them to shoot a large jet of precum that landed on the mirror in front of him.

Still in the middle of his orgasm, the buck was stepping back until he reached his bed, almost tripping on it. He sat on it and kept on running his hands along his growing length as it was spraying pre all over the mirror and on the wall behind it.

An exhausting minute later, his orgasm finally came to a close. The deer let go of his cock, which angled itself down because of gravity and gushed some more pre on the carpet. Satisfied by his sexual experience, he let himself flop backwards on his bed sheets. Not even a second later, his cock landed heavily on his chest, bouncing slightly with every throb. Zach could smell the musk it was emanating, and upon opening his eyes and looking down, he saw that the tip was poking him in the chin. Instinctively, he leaned forward, opened his mouth and took the whole head inside. It was so large that he had to stretch his mouth wide to accept such a huge tool, but he was all too happy to do so. Moaning around his own shaft, he began suckling on it ravenously. He even pushed his tongue inside his cockslit, French kissing it passionately and drinking the pints of precum that escaped the spire as a result of the stimulation.

And then, the deer came again. Blasts of pre were fired from his cock, each shot directly into his own throat, and each bringing forth a growth spurt of a whole inch. The spire lengthened and fattened, forcing him to open his jaw wider and forcing him to move his head back. It kept creeping its way all the way to the back of his throat, but, fearing it might lengthen a lot more, the buck pushed it away from his mouth. As soon as it was freed, it sprang up and shot pre all over his bed and on his desktop across the room. Many more ropes of pre were fired all over the room, covering the walls and furniture, splattering around in a messy way.

When this orgasm and growth spurt were over, Zach's cock was weighing heavily on him. It was reaching all the way up to the top of his head, and actually grazed the base of his antlers. For a moment, he just left it alone, admiring just how thick and long it had become. He could feel that his balls too were huge, they were pumpkin-sized and were rumbling, demanding more from the horny male. The buck wrapped his hands around the length and began caressing it, as if he was hugging a lover. Soon, he began licking it passionately, making it gush gallons of pre that completely soaked his bed sheets.

The giant spire began throbbing, unleashing precum like a hose against the wall, completely drenching it with the transparent liquid. Zach kept on hugging the growing meat tower, feeling it expand a full inch with every pulse that went through it. Lost in bliss, he kept on caressing it, licking it, and riding the most pleasurable orgasm he ever felt in his whole life. His balls grew so massive that they slipped off the bed and landed with a loud splashing sound on the drenched carpet. Precum flowed again and again and again, inches of it pooling in his room. With how much longer his cock was growing, Zach didn't even need to move his arms to provide additional stimulation to it. The lengthening alone made it so it was rubbing itself against his body.

The deer's cock finally stopped growing, though it kept on splurting jets of pre constantly. Exhausted and satisfied once and for all, Zach decided it was time to rest. He undertook the task of lifting himself up, which proved to be a difficult task considering the sheer weight of his cock. When he was sitting on his bed and aimed his titanic shaft up, it almost grazed against the ceiling. He stood up and tried moving, dragging his balls along, but ended up tripping on the base of his mirror that was hidden underneath the pool of pre, and somehow ended up landing cock first on his bed, aimed towards the window. He himself landed heavily on it, and this proved to be stimulation enough for another release.

"FUUUUCK!" Zach yelled, overwhelmed by another wave of pleasure greater than before.

The blast of pre that was fired from his cock broke the window and completely dislodged it from the wall, frame and all. If his mind wasn't completely overrun by pleasure, Zach would be freaking out at the situation. After all, his massive tool was starting to grow faster than ever, soon poking out of the window hole, shooting an almost constant torrent of pre all over the neighbour's house. The increase in the girth of his cock was causing the hole in the wall to grow bigger too, laying waste to bricks and cement to make way for the throbbing flesh. His balls were becoming so large that he was slowly becoming lifted upwards, his antlers getting closer to the ceiling with every second.

"F-fuck, fuck fuck fuck!" he cried, as his cock grew past the ten feet mark.

Waves after waves of precum were fired from his gargantuan pillar of meat. A heavy flood of huge sticky globs began raining all over the nearby houses, drenching every roof, garden and street with the fluid.

Legs spread apart on his own fifteen feet member, Zach could finally rest a bit as his orgasm had faded. His precum canon was still hosing down liquid all over the neighbourhood, but at a much slower rate than before. However, rubble was falling down on his cock, and every single one of his movement were threatening to bring him to another orgasm. He had to think fast to try to remember what the tattoo witch told him, what the incantation was to stop the tattoo from working. His mind raced against the rising pleasure from the unwanted stimulation. The flow of pre out of his cock was increasing by the second, sign that he was getting dangerously close to another orgasm and such, another growth spurt that would probably cause his titanic cock to smash down more buildings.

"Y-yes! That's it!" Zach said, as the words of the witch came back, "I remember! It was release!"

The tattoo on his groin began burning harder than ever. A realization dawned upon him, that was the wrong spell.

"Fuck, no! Dispel!" he said in a panic, "Dispel, goddamn idiot tattoooOOOOOAAAAAAH~"

But the buck could not stop the incantation he had chanted. The runes unleashed a huge tingling sensation throughout his whole body before the tattoo disappeared from his fur. Even though the runes were no longer here, the release spell had been cast and would inevitably happen. The tingling sensation converged right into his balls and into his cock, which would finally allow him to have a true release. His cock throbbed hard.

Sixteen feet. It suddenly swelled as his urethra was filled with a tremendous tidal wave of cum from his balls.

Eighteen feet long. The first blast of cum flew half a mile away, raining down in huge globs of the sticky fluid that hammered the ground.

Twenty two feet long. His balls too were swelling, so much so that they were pushing him away from the wall behind himself.

Twenty five feet long, and girthy enough that his antlers were grazing against the ceiling.

Thirty feet long. The walls, the ceiling and even the foundations of his house were crumbling down because of his unstoppable and growing package.

Thirty six feet, people all around the city were woken up by the globs of cum landing on their windows, roofs or lawns.

Forty five feet, and finally the ceiling gave way, freeing Zach from his position of being trapped between his rock hard cock and the ceiling. Every throb was making his cock grow several feet in length.

Fifty five feet. People were looking in confusion at the growing cock that was slowly exiting a house in the neighbourhood. Some of them were fapping to the show, some others were panicking, and some had gone into hiding.

Sixty five feet. The blasts just kept going. At this point, the whole area where Zach's cock was pointing was completely covered in his warm semen. Streets were flooded, cars' alarms were blaring, bystanders were swimming in the waves of cum, the city was in chaos.

Seventy five feet. The back of his house was obliterated by two giant boulder-like balls. The roofing of the house was slowly rising up along with how much he was still growing.

Eighty three feet long. Zacg noticed that his growth was finally starting to slow down, though his cum output kept on going strong, seemingly increasing along with the expansion of his balls.

Eighty nine feet long. Spent, Zach lied down against his throbbing cock, idly caressing it and licking it to increase the pleasure of his mind-boggling orgasm. He had stopped caring about what was happening around him. He just wanted to enjoy his release while he could.

Ninety five feet. At this point, the buck was elevated several dozen feet up in the air by his immense genitals. From atop his vantage point, he could behold the chaos induced by his orgasm. A good portion of the city was completely white, and as his cock was growing, it was shooting cum further away, drenching blocks further away.

Ninety eight feet. The sensation of the growth was fading. His cock was still pumping seas' worth of cum with every blast, but at least he was almost done with the growth. He hoped that his balls would exhaust their contents soon as to limit the damage done by his escapade.

Hundred feet. The growth was finally over. The nightmare had only just begun, though. The stag's cock was still firing cum, and would continue to do so for hours, allowing him to release all the pent-up pressure that had accumulated during his orgasms before he involuntarily cast the 'release' spell. Even though he knew he had fucked up very badly, this was the most intense sexual experience he's ever had. Exhausted, Zach passed out.

When he woke up several hours later, the deer found that his titanic monument of virility was done unleashing cum, although there were gigantic drops that were still exiting from his cockslit. It finally dawned on him that this wasn't just a nightmare; everything had really happened. He felt overwhelmed by shame and wanted to hide, but with how big his junk had become, he just couldn't.

Zach felt several dozen pairs of hands rubbing his cock and some tongues licking the underside of his mighty tool. A helicopter flew up to the tip of his dick, and two journalists stepped down on the giant cum canon, walking closer to him to interview him. The increased sensitivity of his exposed flesh and all of this stimulation drove him back to another orgasm. The funny feeling on his crotch came back, and he stared in horror as his cock began pumping precum all over the city once more, throbbing hard and growing again.

He decided to stop caring. He closed his eyes, began rubbing and licking what he could, and just said, "release." he smiled as he felt the tingles of the spell reach in his whole body. Before it had fully activated the spell, he continued, "release!" the sensation doubled over, his genitals rumbling as they were starting to be affected by the spells. His mind in a complete haze, he managed - although barely - to cast the spell one last time "RELEASE!!" before he began uncontrollably moaning from the mind boggling pleasure of the tri-cast spell.

And his cock and balls responded to all three of the casts at once. His junk exploded in size and began unleashing a cataclysm that drowned the world under his seed.