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Ritan had barely begun browsing through the stretch-leggings on offer in male maternity before the door to the shop opened again. The massively stretched behemoth turned his attention towards who was entering the scene.

A green incubus walked in through the sliding glass doors, one hand daintily cradling his exposed, tattooed belly. The pregnant dome was decorated with three curled up figures in a vague circle around his inverted navel, the whole thing left uncovered by the demon's snug halter top and hip-hugging jeans. All things considered, the cut of the garments he did have weren't nearly as promiscuous as some of his kind were known for. His cat-slit eyes landed on the purple male towering in front of him, darting from muscle to hip to belly to exposed hyper loins. He swallowed, his cheeks turning darker vermillion as he averted his eyes and started towards another display in male maternity.

Cade looked between his boyfriend and the pregnant demon, the bull stepping out of Ritan's way to watch.

The behemoth set down the leggings he'd had in his hand and smoothly navigated his girth closer to the green fellow. "So, here for the maternity menswear too, mm?" His deep baritone danced lightly, close to a contralto in tone.

Tail forming a near sine curve in his surprise at being addressed, the green demon turned to face the naked predator, unknowingly. "Oh, my closet's getting pretty bare with the strain of three men to carry..." His hand, which had never left the near rubber-smooth surface of his swollen stomach, reached forward to trail over one of the three marks. "I'm Leush, by the way."

"Ritan." Came the reply, as he pointed a finger at the triad of tattoos. "Are these them?"

Leush smiled bashfully, his face blushing darker. Both his hands cradled his belly tenderly. "Yes, all safe in my womb..."

Ritan swallowed a mouthful of drool, his long tail flicking behind him like a cat preparing to pounce. He took two steps closer, the dome of his own stomach almost bumping against the smaller male's own. "A real womb? All I can do is store guys in my guts and pretend..." His voice maintained the veneer of mere interest as he brought himself into easy grappling range.

The incubus nodded with a smile, his shyness seemingly overcome by talking about his pregnancy. He didn't realize what was happening until his feet had already left the floor.

Flexing his powerful arms, the behemoth gaped his jaws as he lifted Leush directly into them. Ritan's gullet rippled to accept the horned head and emerald skin, upturning the incubus until his belly was atop the purple male's own. Swallowing, he got his infernal meal past his lips to the curve of his pregnancy in mere moments.

Leush yelped as he was buried chest deep in powerful, rippling throat muscles. His long- whip-like tail thrashed, the spade at the end audibly whistling through the air. Between his arms being caught by the predator's grasp and his legs being useless flopping around up in the air, he couldn't do anything to stop his consumption.

Ritan extended his tongue and began trying to work the bell-shaped abdomen of his quarry into his jaws. The behemoth adjusted his grip down to the demon's thighs, forcing them down against the bottom curve of his own gut. He turned his gaze to his observing boyfriend, caught the bull's eye, then turned his own towards his meal and the display table beyond.

Cade got the hint immediately. The muscular bovine carefully climbed onto the display, which put his chest on the same level as Leush's hips. Posturing meant that Ritan's panda-filled stomach was a viable place to put his weight. Bending a knee and leaning up, the bull shoved on the green male's jean-clad rump.

The incubus perked in surprise as one set of giant hands forced his plump butt to jut out and another set grasped onto his doughy cheeks to push. Leush felt himself starting to sink in faster from the added pressure, squirming his legs uselessly... Gasping, the demon redirected the thrashing of his tail down. The long, fleshy whip first tried to tangle up the bull's horns.

The bovine noticed the limb wrapping about them, but it didn't deter him. He simply ducked his head down between his biceps, the large arms forcing the tail off of them as they pressed directly into his horns.

Ritan pulled harder, swallowing greedily. His tongue, probing and questing found the bulge of the inverted navel, the halfway point... If he could just get that past the entrance to his gullet.... The behemoth shoved his head forward towards his boyfriend's braced grip.

Leush's tail raised, curled, and came around in another loud whistling strike. The length wrapped three times around the muscular bull's narrow waist, squeezing there tightly. However, in his focus on dealing with what was behind, he lost the battle ahead. His belly lurched forward, dragging the rest of him towards the depths of the greedy beast's body. He hooked the spade at the tip of his tail into where it was wrapped up on the bovine, synching up the last of the slack.

Cade grunted as the hips on his hands were yanked away from him, causing him to topple onto all fours on top of his boyfriend's belly. The bull looked up to the vanishing hips, before feeling a tug around his waist. His eyes trailed the green length of tail down to his body as he felt himself being dragged towards Ritan's gullet as well.

Getting his jaws down around the incubus' thighs, the behemoth saw the predicament. Not stopping his gulps, he removed his hands from his prey and gestured for Cade to roll. His other hand reached forward and lightly flicked the spade out of position with his thumb.

The muscular bull did as instructed, rolling right down the curve of his boyfriend's massive belly and back onto the display table, sending packages of leggings flying. He was disoriented for a moment, before he looked back up. The last of the demon's long tail was slurping up between purple lips, and the bulge in the behemoth's throat and chest was shifting from the former to the latter.

Leush's head and shoulders had pressed into the empty stomach already, but the mass of his three man pregnancy was preventing his deeper passage just yet. Unfortunately, he had no more leverage to try to stop the greedy brute from trying until he succeeded.

Ritan raised his muscular arms up on either side of his head, swallowing firmly over and over, so powerfully that the sound of his muscles working and interrupting his vocal chords overtook the ambient music playing in the shop easily.

Cade clambered back up the curve of Ritan's gut, the taut dome hardly deflecting at all at his weight. Planting his hands onto the bulge between his boyfriend's pecs, he shoved down, leaning forward to put his weight onto it. Under this pressure, it began to visibly sink.

The behemoth trembled, the increase of pressure sending a rend across his surface, stretch marks spider-webbing out around his immense dome in darker purple. Ritan spread his arms out, realizing just where that bulge was externally, a whole muscle group he hadn't been using to conquer the incubus.... The wrestler flexed his pecs, throwing his arms forward like he was doing a fly with cable weights.

The bull yelped and landed face-first into the granite crack between both slabs of muscle as this successfully yanked the orb of pregnant belly out from under his fingers.

Ritan continued the motion, wrapping his arms tight around his bull as he felt the last of Leush drop into his stomach, filling the chamber. The force of his cock jolting from the sensation forced his belly up from the floor, shoving the bovine more into the tight embrace. The behemoth gasped and bellowed, the cream channel along the underside of his massive shaft inflating with the sheer volume of yet another load. The first shot splattered into the display, sending the rest of the remaining leggings boxes flying.

The underside of that shaft then bulged with a head and shoulders, the form of a smaller wrestler starting to push up into it with the force of all that cream.

The purple beast's eyes snapped wide open at that familiar feeling. Releasing the embrace, he put his arms at his sides, clenching his fingers into fists. His formerly slack jaw snapped to grit teeth as he focused on reversing the escape attempt going on in his loins, having to fight the pressure of his own orgasm amidst its height!

With nearly all of the formerly cock consumed salamander pressed up into the elastic urethra, the muscles within the shaft and the behemoth's pelvic floor clamped down, halting his process. The shape of the muscular amphibian squirmed and struggled as he was once again denied exit.

Ritan brought his arms down to his sides and bent his elbows like he was doing a row, his bare shoulder blades clenching tightly together.

Cade had managed to slip off the side of the stretch-mark covered dome, seeking to discover just why his boyfriend's demeanor had shifted so rapidly. By the time he crouched down to look, the struggling salamander bulge was being dragged back down into the root of the behemoth's cock.

The behemoth panted heavily from exertion, his grit teeth turning into a grin as he triumphed over the pressure of his own virility. "Eventually we can find someone who can get ball pregnant, and then I won't have to worry about my nut pets trying to escape all the time..."

With an audible splash, one of Ritan's testicles jolted downward with the return of the salamander. The whole nut rocked back and forth inside the hyper's sac as the amphibian struggled and tried to stimulate another climax.

A careful pivot and step of the purple beast's wide thighs brought the pair of balls back behind his hips, pressed up against the underside of his broad ass. Looking back over his shoulder, Ritan practically purred. "You two are home now. You'll learn to love it like my fox does, my slippery ex-rival." His words dripped with sarcasm. In no way had the salamander come close to being a rival in the ring. The struggling settled and the behemoth swayed and rolled his hips with a smug look on his face.

Cade jumped back as the motion sent his boyfriend's enormous cock swinging like a girder at him. He still got splashed with pre, but he wasn't thrown across the room like he might have been. The muscular bull blushed, the sheer might of the larger male really starting to settle in.

Ritan rubbed his hands on either side of his enormous belly, flexing his pelvic floor and rocking his hips forward over and over to make his caber of a shaft slap the underside of it.

The bull thought he heard a moan come from inside the belly at the treatment.

Sighing and turning his attention to the top of his stomach, the behemoth pushed down a bit with a pout. "Too bad I had to eat that incubus orally." Ritan's masculine demeanor faded back towards his femmy performance he had when he was teasing his boyfriend about pregnancy before. "But Anpa's in the way of the back route. Don't trust myself to try to push him past without going in to clear the path..."

Cade was baffled. Anpa had been devoured before he arrived, for starters. "What... what does that mean?" The muscular bovine scratched the side of his head.

Ritan perked, and chuckled. "The himbo look is adorable on you, sweetie. But I guess I never told you about my little... anatomical anomaly~" The behemoth sat back onto his balls, feeling them squish out under the mass of his body. "I haven't properly absorbed anyone since we met, after all..."

Blushing, the bull felt tempted to use the pulsing spire of his boyfriend's cock as a seat, like they were on some kind of perverted see-saw. Instead he leaned against the drenched and destroyed display. "And... uh... Anpa?"

The purple beast grinned toothily. "Oh... Anpa is a cute panda I met in here before you arrived. He's hanging out in my colon, just a few inches south of the fork into my omasum." Ritan held out a single raised finger, daintily halting a follow-up question. "Which is an organ that can fully absorb any life form that it takes inside. They become part of me... they become me. A good deal of my delectable traits that drew you to me were taken from men who melted away in there.... Can hardly remember which was which anymore." He chuckles. "But I don't want my new panda slipping in there. I do, however, want that green demon in my stomach there as soon as possible because if I absorb him I can have a proper womb." The behemoth lowered his hand. "Now you may ask questions."

Cade was lucky that his clothes were splattered in cum already, so the bulge down his thigh getting an ample pre-wettening from his arousal was less noticeable. The bull swallowed. "Can't say it's anything I've heard of before... Guess I'm polyamorous, huh?" He chuckled, smiling dopily.

"As long as it's with other men that are inside me, yes." Ritan winked, before wincing. A foot shape bulged out the top of his taut, stretch-mark laden belly, before smoothing away. "Unfortunately, with someone struggling against me, especially with a belly that size, it can take weeks to over a month to work someone all the way through my intestines to get to my omasum. Easier to take the back route."

The bull nodded, stepping away from the display to start rubbing the massive dome of his boyfriend's belly. "And what'll happen to those guys in the demon's womb that you're taking?"

The behemoth waved a hand dismissively, "Oh, they'll be absorbed too. Nothing's ever escaped my omasum." He squeezed and shuddered as his belly lurched slightly under the bull's hands. "Okay, incubus boy's baby bump is through into my intestines.... The process begins." Ritan sighed.

Cade shuddered, laying against the broad purple belly, blunt fingertips tracing stretch marks as his boyfriend's attitude regarding the collateral damage became clear. The bovine bit back a low as he resisted the urge to grind into the behemoth's belly, the conqueror of men...

An electronic tone signaled the glass door opening again.

The bull perked, eyes wide at the sight of the man entering.

Nearly as tall as Ritan, a powerful chestnut stallion strutted in. Between his bulky pecs and the bulge of his hyper masculinity was a baby bump every bit as natural looking as and even larger than the incubus' was. The horse noticed the mess, then the naked behemoth, then the relatively tiny bull clutched to the round belly. He clearly noticed the bulge in the bovine's pants and that Cade's attention was on him. Whatever his plans had been, he was now tensing his chest and holding his powerful arms in a bodybuilder stance, flat white teeth sparkling under the florescent lighting.

The purple beast's tail thrashed behind him, knocking over another display thoughtlessly. Ritan didn't like the newcomer's attitude at all, and was proven right immediately.

"Say lil cow, how'd you like to be my sixth?" The stallion meaningfully stroked over his belly, his other hand counting out to five as he indicated the different parts of the bell-shaped bump.

Cade stammered, blushing deeply but still holding on tightly to his boyfriend. "W-where... where have preds been my whole life?"

Ritan sneered at the horse's shameless offer, not even considering that the behemoth was present and perfectly aware of what it entailed. "I've been scaring them off, Cade." He deadpanned, his gaze icy.

The stallion paused, as if seeing Ritan for the first time. Somehow, he met the chill glare with a sort of haughty attitude of disdain, angling his head back to look down his nose at someone taller than him.

The behemoth's eyes narrowed. "What?"

Returning his attention to Cade as if the interruption hadn't even happened, the horse grinned once again. "A bull like you deserves to end up in a real womb."

Ritan bristled. How could that smug, arrogant horse tell at a mere glance that he wasn't really pregnant with men?

The bull hadn't humored the insulting advance. Cade was instead focused on his boyfriend's expression, holding his belly tighter. "Ritan, you okay? Should we leave?"

Without looking away from the offending equine, the purple beast placed one hand on his boyfriend's shoulder. "Dock with me, sweetie."

Cade quivered. All concern melted to lust as he let go of the belly to undo his poor cumsplattered pants. Once he got his throbbing erection out, he backed up and pushed down on the girthy hooded cock of his boyfriend, getting it down to his groin level.

The stallion stared on impassively, before glancing around at the mess that Ritan had made of the shop. He tssked condescendingly. "Now, where's the store attendant? This place is a disaster zone..."

Ritan ignored the comment. "You're gonna help Daddy get knocked up beyond belief." He told Cade, shoving his hips forward and engulfing the bull's shaft in one wet slurp. He immediately flexed another skill of his that he hadn't touched since meeting the meathead cow: Size transference. Since becoming hyper he'd seen no need to use it, but he could use it the opposite way that he used to...

The bovine's eyes widened as his groin tingled and heated up. Intense pleasure surged through his muscular frame, sending him tensing as he grasped onto the cock head between his fingers... there was something strange though, it seemed to be shifting under his palms, pulling the bull underneath the curve of that broad belly.

Cade shuddered, dropping to his knees and getting dragged closer as he tried to figure out what was going on. All he knew was that it felt amazing. He couldn't look to see what was happening, either, because he was too busy lustfully nuzzling and kissing the underside of his boyfriend's belly.

Ritan felt the head of his bull's growing cock push nearly to the root of his own cock, then relaxed the grip his cum channel had upon it. As he continued to push his size into Cade, his cock began to slip and slide backwards off of the growing girth, stretching out further and further as the passing of equilibrium started to shove the bovine back out from under his belly.

The horse stared, unable to quite make out what was happening under the curve of his rival's belly from his position. He was in no mood to let either of them see his interest in the events, so any move to get a better look was out of the question.

It took a long time for Cade to realize his hands were no longer pressed to his boyfriend's hooded head, but rather to the base of his own swelling cock. His cheeks flushed deeply, having not expected this in the slightest.

The behemoth, meanwhile, stopped when his own cock was only just stretched around the bull's glans, refocusing on his balls. Ritan shifted his weight, getting up on his feet directly, before his sac began to contract rapidly. Biting his lip, the purple beast dilated his prostate, something he should have done last time he had an escape attempt, he now realized. He felt the smooth, muscular form of the salamander getting shoved up into it, his belly swelling larger. Soon, the fox was getting stuffed through as well, both men squirming as they stretched out the sensitive organ.

Cade lowed out, surprised yet again as his balls tore open what was left of his pants and surged outward, gaining mass rapidly as it was pushed into him by the much larger male.

With the change in positions and the addition of the testicular transfer, the stallion put together what had happened. His eyes widened as the changes halted.

Ritan released his hold on the head of Cade's cock, leaving his own rather average sized beneath his enormous body.

The bull tumbled over onto his back, giant cock standing up in the air above him as his new, huge balls kept his hips from touching the ground. "W-woah..."

Grasping the dark brown head of his boyfriend's pole, Ritan brought it down as he turned around, using his girthy tail to help position the hyper rod. Without giving the bull any time to adjust to his new size, the behemoth shoved his hips back and started to ride his way over the rod.

Astonishment faded from the chestnut horse's expression as he took in the show. From the new angle that Ritan had taken, the stallion could see that the larger male's endowments, as turgid and leaking as they were, were merely average for a regular person. He smirked slowly as he came up with a new angle.

Meanwhile, the behemoth had gotten himself down over the newly engorged bull bollard nearly to his hips. He lustfully flexed his quads and glutes over and over to sit onto the much smaller man. The size he had given Cade was yet another strain on his midsection. He'd lost track of the number of un-absorbed men inside, along with a cock that could be at least two on its own, getting pistoned in and out by his eager riding.

In the intensity of the situation, Cade could feel himself already coming close to his peak. His balls were pinned between his own sculpted ass and the floor, getting compressed each time his massive boyfriend's wide rump slammed down onto him around the tree-trunk he'd been blessed with.

The stallion, however, broke through the loud squelching and grunting of sex with a disappointed sigh. "Such a waste..."

Ritan froze, clenching down at the hilt over his boyfriend's newly enhanced spire as he turned his head towards the haughty interloper. "What's that supposed to mean?"

Smirking more openly, the horse trailed a finger along his man-filled womb-lump. "It's a waste to breed someone who has no womb to be knocked up with."

Cade swallowed nervously. His erection was only staying in this moment of tension because of the continued internal massage that the behemoth's innards were giving him. He gazed up around the curve of purple-skinned mountainous ass and girthy tailbase, to the well-sculpted musculature of the larger male's back, looking for any sign of Ritan's intentions.

Ignoring these nonverbal tells, the stallion continued. "Why don't you breed me instead, little bull? Use that gift to knock a real man-mother up. Now that he's put all his faith in you, leaving his junk tiny and forgettable, no need to stay with him."

Ritan glared, then the slightest curve came to his mouth, full lips pursing slightly. A chilling smile spread across his visiage. "You know what? Sure." His voice dripped with ice as he effortlessly stood back up off of his boyfriend's log. "Cade, fuck him." He reached out one powerful arm, grasped just beneath the glans of the bull's cock and yanked.

Cade yelped in surprise as he was dragged onto his feet by the new sensitive lever, holding his built arms out to find his balance. He looked up at Ritan, swallowing, then to the horse.

Smugly, the stallion was already turned around, leaning his elbows onto one of the many broken displays of the shop. With a twitch of his dock, the long hairs of his tail were flicked away from his shapely ass.

The behemoth used his grip on his boyfriend to pivot him towards the presented target. His thick tail came around and pushed on the bull's rump, coaxing him forward.

Staggering the couple steps before his hyper cock met the mark, Cade moaned out as his twitching rod met the heat beneath the stallion's tail. The bovine dug his foot into the floor and stepped forward, ramming a full foot into the presented backside.

Watching the smaller male work, Ritan crossed his arms over the mass of his belly. He took internal stock of his body. Leush was somewhere in the winding labyrinth of his intestines. Anpa still lay tucked in place just south of the omasum. The fox and salamander were still trapped in his stretched out prostate. The behemoth watched as Cade got to the hilt and began to properly thrust. "You'll get better leverage if you grab his wrists, darling." He instructed, smirk still gracing his muzzle.

Surprisingly, the now huffing stallion co-operated. The chestnut equine had gotten what he wanted, after all, cucking the rival in front of him... He held his arms back, letting his muscular chest rest on the table instead as his body shook with each thrust.

Cade grasped onto each wrist, starting to use his arms to help his legs and hips with the thrusting, lowing out with lust as he neared his peak once again. A heavy wet slap accompanied each push now, as his enhanced balls slapped into the other hyper's own with each rutting hilt.

Ritan casually strolled around the breeding pair, observing his rival's demeanor as he went. When he neared the far side of the display table, he got his best view to assess the situation.

Whinnying with pleasure, it was clear that the horse was already close to his own peak as well. Perhaps it was the advice for leverage, perhaps the sheer size Cade had been granted, or just his pleasure at emasculating a rival figuratively and literally. His eyes lidded, unfocused ahead of him.

With a quick sweep, the behemoth knocked the wrecked display out from under the horse's chest, sending it colliding with another.

The stallion's pregnant belly came down on top of his throbbing erection, pushing it out to one side as his torso angled further down. He brayed, shuddering as the new position changed the angle of attack of the invading cock deep inside him. Before he knew what was happening, his own rod had began to lance his cum out against the behemoth's ankles, sending horse-spunk splattering out and up against the underside of the massive male's belly.

Ignoring the paint job, Ritan dropped into a sumo stance, his own massive midsection grazing the floor and getting even more messy. Spreading his jaws, the behemoth pushed off in a greedy lunge. The purple male moaned as he stretched over the orgasming horse's broad shoulders in one gulp. Mentally, he thanked the incubus and his gut for warming up the way in for this smug stud.

Cade yelped in surprise, but kept his grip on the horse's wrists. Realizing that this was the plan all along, the lust-filled bull began to thrust harder, knowing to keep the stallion's arms occupied until they were fully inside his boyfriend.

Jaws now working around the pregnant dome of the interloping horse, the behemoth swallowed again and again, using one hand to coax his boyfriend to continue thrusting. He timed each powerful swallow with the sound of his bull's newly enlarged nuts slapping his rival's own, the impacts helping drive him deeper.

Down below, Ritan's belly strained still, new stretch marks bursting into being in lightning patterns all across his enormous dome. His jaws stretched out massively, until he felt his tongue cup around the outie gracing the center of the horse's pregnancy.

Rutting needily, the bull moaned. "I... I'm so close Ritan... I don't know how much longer I can keep this up."

The behemoth took this and his progress together, then planted a foot forward and shoved himself towards the bovine. In a move allowed by the tapering topography of his meal, Ritan surged down the underside of the horse's pregnant belly, jaws ceasing their advance when his snout bumped into Cade's pubes.

At this sudden movement, the smaller male let go of the stallion's wrists.

Simultaneously, the still orgasming equine's feet lost their grip on the floor, flopping out back around Cade's hips. The size of his own balls prevented his knees from dropping again, especially as his cumming trunk kept them from pushing forward.

Ritan reached forward to cup Cade's back as he began to suck powerfully in conjunction with his swallows. A flex of his back lifted both males occupying his throat up from the floor, allowing his meal's cock to begin folding down at his advance. His full lips sealed around both the root of his boyfriend's cock and the remains of the man the bull was fucking. The stallion began to get dragged deeper, right off the bull's tree trunk of a dick.

Panting heavily, the smaller hyper lowed out in lust as more and more the feeling of the stranger's ass was replaced with his boyfriend's gullet. He couldn't take it any longer. As the horse's feet vanished from sight and it was just the two hyper dicks grinding against each other through the behemoth's jaws, Cade came.

The impact sent the purple predator's eyes wide with a snap. The sheer pressure of Cade's new hyperness launched the smug equine the rest of the way into Ritan, leaving the behemoth sucking the root of the tree trunk of beef he'd given his boyfriend. The most intense feeling, however, was that the overwhelmed stallion's head didn't hit 'bottom' of the stomach. The force shoved his whole upper body through the other sphincter and into the winding mass of the intestines.

Cade showed no sign of tapering off from even his first shot in the time it took Ritan to take stock of what was happening in his body. The smaller male trembled, feet wiggling in midair as his massive balls visibly contracted from the firehose pressure of thick bull milk releasing.

Only a few feet beyond that sphincter, Leush was interrupted in his struggles by the impact of a horse full speed into his plump cheeks. The incubus thrashed in surprise, tail wrapping around the muscular equine as he felt the slick, massaging walls start to slide past far faster.

Ritan realized what was happening inside his body, the look of surprise turning to one of triumph. He changed his grip on Cade, wrapping his muscular arms around his much smaller boyfriend to keep his snout buried into the base of the trunk filling his throat down into his stomach. With the strain already on his abdomen, the pressure easily vented down the pipes rather than spending time filling that now only cum-filled chamber.

That strain wasn't getting any better, new stretch marks bursting into place amidst the network of lines gracing his already immense belly. The behemoth trembled, holding on tight as he felt the pair of properly pregnant men being forced through the winding paths between his stomach and omasum, the intestines in their wake staying stretched open with the sheer volume of cum that kept them going.

Eyes rolling back a bit, the behemoth felt hot spunk start to trickle out his nostrils. Deep inside, Ritan could feel that absorption organ deep in his bowels starting to pulse, like it did when it was time to absorb a man... it was ready, it knew that ten men were on their way.

Anpa let out a muffled grunt of surprise as somewhere above his head the fleshy walls contracted sharply, which also resulted in his body getting held tighter.

Leush arrived a moment later, his path forced to the gaping, eager side-opening away from the now closed-off path ahead. He slammed into the omasum, followed quickly by the much larger equine.

Once Ritan felt the stallion get caught, he let go of Cade's body, turning his focus to the action inside.

The bull, however, was pushed backwards by the pressure of his own orgasm, letting out a groan as foot after foot of beef re-entered the relatively cool air of the store. With a wet popping sound, his glans popped free. Twin streams of Cade's spunk splattered into each other. The overflow from the behemoth's overstuffed gullet and the finally tapering gush of the bovine's first hyper orgasm collided and sent the fragrant seed everywhere.

Ritan closed his mouth and swallowed with a groan, smiling as the rest of his boyfriend's orgasm set to work coating every part of him not already cum-splattered. He stood up slowly, posing like he was before a showerhead as heated cream splashed onto him with such force. He was focused, however, on the absorption within.

Cade panted heavily, his pelvic floor twitching and making him shoot a shorter second pump, this one only lasting long enough to flip a row of acoustic tiles from the dropped ceiling in its wake. A third and fourth followed, but by this point his haze of pleasure pointed his gaze to one thing. His boyfriend's throat.

A pair of lumps on either side were soon proven to be the shape of horns from the incubus as the rest of his face emerged from behind the collar bone. Leush's face was moaning and overwhelmed, having had very little time to process just what was happening. The distention of the cum-covered gullet pressed into the soft underside of Ritan's jaw with a silent cry.

Beneath the dripping coat of bull milk, the behemoth's face noticeably changed, another pair of horns bursting from his brow in front of the previous set. Back behind him, the tuft of fur at the tip of his tail smoothed over and flattened, before pressing out into a familiar spaded shape.

Before these changes could be fully documented, a tightly knit pattern of three faces rose up through Ritan's neck, moaning in pleasure. When the trio made their way up into the behemoth's head, his features started to change more rapidly, transformations harder to keep track of. Before they were fully integrated, even, a familiar, angry face emerged from the base of the predator's throat.

The stallion was braying silently, long snout thrashing back and forth as he tried to escape the trap he'd been put in. By now it was far too late, this imprint no true indication of a physical form on the other side of Ritan's gullet. He was already absorbed into the omasum, but his essence had yet to be distributed into his predator's own.

Cade sat up as his flow finally dribbled to a halt, panting. He stared in awe as the horse's expression sank up into the underside of his boyfriend's jaw.

Beneath the coating of bull milk, Ritan's snout grew broader and a bit longer, his un-focused eyes changing colors over and over. But far more noticeable happened below. With a surge of growth from between the legs, a new horsecock lurched into view, swelling and flaring out. Beneath a pair of man-sized balls surged into view, and a moment later, the behemoth's belly visibly contracted and the scrotum jolted and bulged on the underside. The fox and the salamander had been ejected from the prostate at last.

Contracting again, the stomach visibly gained vascularity beneath the still dripping and sloughing cum-wash, powerful pulses extending out into the already powerful muscle groups of the predator. Five faces remained to travel up along Ritan's neck, each one quickly making the path their former predator had struggled to resist so long.

The hybrid groaned, his ass and hips blossoming out further as his belly's strain was relieved. Shortly after, his thighs swelled to meet the new girth of his hips. Though his increased bottom-heavyness was most dramatic, he continued to grow everywhere else. The powerful pulse of his omasum sent ripples through his body, muscle groups swelling, his height increasing inch by fateful inch. The last face passed into Ritan's head, vanishing from sight.

Cade trembled, seated on the cum-soaked floor. It had been advantageous of his orgasm to knock away the dropped ceiling, or else his boyfriend's crown of horns would have pushed up through it.

Ritan sighed, slapping either side of his belly with a grin. He licked his lips as he began to take stock of his body, and the changes within. Along those lines... He groaned as the panda in his bowels began to be dragged along by muscular contractions, though not towards his Omasum.

Giggling with his giddiness, he found that he not only had one womb, but two. One was located on either end of his digestive tract, either having to be bypassed to get to his absorption organ, but that meant that it was safe to deliver Anpa to the lower of the two.

The immense belly lurched slightly downward, the bell shape becoming vertically oblong for a moment.

Deep within, the well-filled panda settled into place, the warm walls of this new chamber even more welcoming than the fleshy bowels of the behemoth. Anpa felt around with his hands and feet, little expecting the advancing, slithering cord. He let out a gasp and squirmed a bit more at the pinch on his inverted navel. His struggles faded as a warmth began to fill him from that point, and he settled back down.

Ritan bit his full lower lip with an indulgent groan as the pregnant dome of his belly returned to its proper shape, indicating the panda had settled into place. He licked his lips with a tongue so much longer and thicker than before, thrashing his powerful tail behind him. The umbilical connection felt better than he ever could have imagined, but was familiar and instinctual. Having two men who had done it many times as part of him helped in that department.

Cade finally spoke, prodding over his hyper length. "Do.... Do you want the size back, Daddy?"

The massive, purple hybrid smirked and grasped his boyfriend by the waist, effortlessly lifting him. He brought the much smaller male up to his lips and forced him into a deep kiss. Ritan's tongue flooded the bull's mouth, seemingly endless. Cade's throat bulged as the maw muscle delved right in, before drawing back out.

With a wet pop, the end of the flexible organ was freed from the bovine's gullet and jaws, seeming at first to just flop down. However, it continued to pour from the hybrid's jaws. The tip curled and wrapped under the bodybuilder's hips, just above where his balls sat against his thighs. With support taken care of there, Ritan used his hand to return his boyfriend's fat glans to his jaws, slurping it in eagerly.

Cade grasped around the trunk of his dick with both arms as his support shifted. He didn't have time to realize that both the suction from above and the pull of the tongue were dragging him towards those hungry lips. Darkness swept over him as he was pinned in place by the hot, muscular flesh.

Ritan swallowed firmly, one hand daintily closing around his boyfriend's ankles. His throat bulged out with the shape of the bull's trapped testes as he kept his bare feet from taking the plunge to follow the squad of men that had vanished into him that way in the last hour. He swallowed again, sending a pulse of muscular contractions up the smaller male's sculpted form to tug his balls under the hybrid's adams' apple a bit. Then he set to milking the immense trunk of a cock taking up the rest of his esophagus all the way into his stomach.

The bovine couldn't take that kind of stimulation for long. Glans plumping up in the relative freedom of the belly below, his nuts twitched visibly through purple flesh, before the pumping motions of his loins read nearly as further swallows from his enormous boyfriend.

The hybrid smirked a bit around the much smaller man's ankles, feeling the same flood that sent him overflowing before merely a comforting weight settling into his stomach. After taking on so much mass, it was far easier to take the sheer volume of the bull's output.

Helping things further, Cade's climax tapered off faster this time, his refractory period not nearly as strong as it could be. Ritan started to pull his boyfriend back out, resisting the urge to keep swallowing on him. One of many things he could improve in the bull in the meantime. He caught the saliva-drenched man in his arms as he slowly disgorged the rest of his twitching, overstimulated mast.

"To answer your question," Ritan rumbled as soon as it was clear that Cade's mind had recovered. "That size is yours now." The enormous male chuckled. "You need to knock me up, right?"

The bull's breath hadn't yet recovered, his chest heaving as he gulped lung-fulls of air. He had the presence of mind to nod his understanding though.

After giving Cade a squeeze, the hybrid slowly eased the new hyper down onto his feet amidst the chaos of the utterly wrecked store. "When you decide you want to be absorbed by all this beauty, that's when I'll take the size back." Ritan smirked at the visible jolt that got out of his boyfriend's cock. "Now... is there anything salvageable in here that we can wear on the way to the next shop?"