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****DISCLAIMER: This story is for adults only (18+ years) and contains sexual descriptions of male/male interaction, muscles, growth, hyper, transformation, and vore of many types, including oral, cock, and anal, as well as absorption. I will not be held accountable for any discontent this may cause. Please do not comment about the subject matter if it is not to your liking.*****

A Hound's Heat -- Chapter 1

The Sapphire Gym had been the talk of the town lately. The three-story building, mainly seen as a gym, held something for everyone. Patrons joined every day, which was beneficial, considering that some patrons disappeared every day. This didn't seem to deter anyone, however. In fact, that seemed to be more of the draw than anything. Other than the multitudes of entertainments that the gym provided, there were many people to meet, be social with, and have fun with.

It was difficult being a small, insignificant human in a world with the majority being anthropomorphic animals. There were other humans, sure, but there were a lot more of the furred type. The dark-skinned young man could not accomplish very much with his little frame, weak bones, and low stamina. He wasn't very intelligent, nor was he very sociable. He had a home, but his family wasn't much of one. He wore a plain green shirt,ripped jeans and had a gaming device in his pocket. That was the only thing he was really good at. Video games were his life. He didn't know where he would be without them.

The talk of the gym reached Mel's ears. There were mentions of miracles that happened often. Even the smallest people that visited the gym sometimes came out as hulking bodybuilders in a matter of days. Then again, it probably cost a fortune, he thought to himself as he kicked a rock on the sidewalk he was walking down. In truth, he was heading toward the gym to find out some information. He approached the dirt path that led from the sidewalk into a forest of tall trees.

With a slight gulp, Mel slowly walked forward into the forest, down the nearly-unseen path. It seemed to be a half mile down the path before he finally saw an opening to the establishment. His head lifted, examining the marble columns surrounding the front and the large marble stairs leading up to the two doors. He slowly walked upward and saw the large plaque that read "The Sapphire Gym", took a deep breath, and slowly entered.

He was met with a large black-and-white room, checkered floor with a mahogany desk against the far wall. There were images of landscapes to add color, as well as a few potted plants and flowers in vases. Despite being a gym, it had a fragrance of oranges about the air. Maybe that was just because of the lobby though, he thought to himself. Either way, he walked forward toward the empty desk, noticing the sign that read "Back in 5 minutes".

Rubbing his fingers along his stiff dark hair, he brought himself to one of the few chairs in the lobby and proceeded to wait. In the meantime, he pulled his handheld out of his pocket and flipped it open, the screens coming on to reveal an in-progress Pokémon game. Similar to his real-life situation, he had paused in a gym, the final one of the eight in the game, and had prepped himself to battle the leader inside. He could probably have the leader beaten in five minutes.

The first Pokémon to be released was a near-level 100 Houndoom named Gunther. Mel had a close connection with the fire dog in his game, always having him first in battle and having many with him. He trained the canine so much that he could indeed easily sweep the eighth gym of the game, if not the entire Elite Four, which was the final challenge in the main story line. So, it wasn't surprising that Gunther was able to practically one-shot most of the leader's Pokémon.

After the badge had been won and the technical machine received, he closed the lid, only to be staring into a set of three rather gargantuan blue balls before him, one more oblong-shaped than the other two beneath it. The scent of male was rather potent from the bulges--Mel looked up, seeing a gargantuan wolf peering down at him with a bit of a grin.

"Hi there," the gray wolf said simply in his deep, powerful voice.

The dark-skinned human let out a loud yell of surprise and shock, almost falling off the seat. His handheld fell from his hand, but with a strange, almost supernatural speed, the wolf had caught it from being so high up. This seemed to impress Mel as he was handed back his game, blinking and staring up at the massive frame in front of him.

The wolf stood over nine feet all--he would hit his blond head on a garage door if he didn't bend down. Those blue-green eyes glinted down at Mel with a curiosity that made his cheeks darken. Everything about the gray and cream-colored wolf made Mel shudder a bit deeper into the chair, almost as if trying to hide. Maybe this wasn't such a good idea.

"H-Hello," Mel's voice came out higher than he thought it would, almost making him wince.

"I am Eustathios Maxime Marin," the huge wolf said with an almost flourishing bow, "but you may call me Tachi if you wish. I own, run, and live this establishment. Who might you be, may I ask?"

Mel seemed almost dumbfounded at the actions of the wolf, much less the manners he had. "M-Mel," he stammered in reply, still staring, barely able to see past those tremendous, wide pecs above. It seemed Tachi had to bend forward slightly to actually look at the small male below him.

"Mmm. Lucario is my favorite, honestly. Houndoom is a close second, though," the wolf mentioned with a rub to his blond goatee, looking up as if thinking. "Stier would kill me if he heard that though," he laughed.

Mel was all the more dumbfounded now. This huge wolf played Pokémon? And for that matter, how long had he been standing there to see that? Did he see the whole thing?

"Quite a strong Houndoom though, able to sweep a gym leader so late in the game. You must've worked hard with him," Tachi stated with even more of a grin.

Mel stared, but nodded slowly.

"Well, I'm sure you didn't come here to just talk about Pokémon! What might I be able to help you with, Mel?" the wolf asked as his massive form turned, walking toward the large mahogany desk, rump and thighs visibly rippling with musculature beneath that blue speedo that barely covered anything. He sat in the large, leather chair, grinning at the still-dumbfounded young man.

"O-Oh, yeah, well..." he trailed off, getting up and slipping his game system back into his pocket, moving forward to the desk, "I'm interested in joining this gym. I'd like to know the prices of the membership."

Tachi's eyes glinted once more as he inclined his head with a nod, though his face was a bit more serious now. "Mmm, I see. And what is the purpose of your membership?" he asked softly.

Mel opened his mouth to reply, but quieted after, as if thinking; his cheeks darkened again.

"No need to be shy, Mel. If it's good enough, I can, perhaps, work something out with you," he stated softly.

Mel's eyes widened somewhat as he considered it. "I want to be bigger," he stated almost immediately after, "I want to be stronger. I want to have a purpose. I've always been the underdog, the pipsqueak, the 'little guy who will never amount to anything.' I'm tired of being picked on. I want to change everything."

The wolf studied Mel's face as it went through a few expressive emotions, making him grin further. He gave a bit of a nod afterward while he leaned back, soon humming as he looked to the ceiling. "I can certainly sympathize, Mel. I've been through quite a bit of that, myself, when I was younger. I started out around your size, you know," Tachi replied, rubbing his chin.

Those eyes widened again. "Really?" he asked.

"Absolutely. And as such, I understand your aim. I am curious though, how much would you be able to put toward a membership?" the wolf asked.

"Right now? I don't have any money with me... I mean, I only came to see how much it was. I don't really have a job, so funds are lacking. It would be a goal for me to set up, I guess," he explained, almost ready to run out of the door from embarrassment.

Tachi smiled a bit more. "Ah, money is just paper and mineral, Mel. I am curious what you would be willing to give up, per se, as payment. What would you give to get power?" he asked.

Mel seemed all the more confused all of a sudden. Could he get a membership without money? "Anything!" he exclaimed, "I'd give up anything. I... I don't know. I want to be strong. I'm not sure what you'd be looking for, though. I don't have a lot. But if I had it, I'd give it to you if you wanted it."

Tachi's eyes almost lit up as he heard the sheer passion in Mel's voice. A smile came from his muzzle as he brought his paw up, waving it in the air. The tips of the wolf's claws lit up and glowed, forming a rather large symbol in the air before it solidified into a piece of paper, floating down onto the near-empty desk. It was a contract.

"How would you like a job here, Mel? You said you're unemployed and I must say that I pay rather well. I don't offer positions lightly, but your fire is unlike any I've seen previously. I see it in your heart," he murmured encouragingly.

At the display of what had to be magic, the boy could only gawk. He rubbed his head in confusion and looked around for any sort of smoke and mirrors setup, but there was nothing visible. However, the words of the wolf slowly sunk in--he had been looking for a job, after all. Was this really happening? He must be dreaming.

"This isn't a dream, Mel. It is, rather, a dream come true, I'm sure," the wolf stated with a wink, as if having read the male's mind.

Mel approached the desk and looked at the paper that was presented to him. It seemed very official and professional, with a bit of artistic script in the lettering. This made it a slight bit difficult to read, but he could make out a bit. He noticed some things that were rather odd, like the option to choose between predator, prey, and both, as well as something about being "revived". He was unsure of what to make of it, but he was being offered not just a membership to the glorious health club, but a job as well!

Pushing all of the thoughts of reconsideration away, Mel signed his name, made his choices, and set the pen down beside it, looking up at the monstrously-sized wolf, who reached down and took up the piece of paper. He looked it over and grinned all the more.

"Very good. Everything I expected," he stated. Rolling it up, Tachi twisted it, and tossed it up into the air. There, it seemed to disperse into water droplets as if a balloon had burst. Immediately after, the great wolf's eyes glinted and began to glow a strange, glacial blue color as he leaned forward. "You are mine now, Gunther," he stated.

Mel watched the display before him, soon caught off-guard by being called something different than his name. His attention was brought back to those icy blue, glowing eyes, raising an eyebrow. "Gunther...? Yours? But you can't mean-" he trailed off.

"Oh yes, I do," he stated with a snicker, reaching forward and giving a gentle touch to the dark-skinned forehead of the young male.

"But... but Gunther is... nngh.. is... HRRNGH!" Mel was cut off with a sudden lurch in his stomach, holding around it while he almost fell to his knees. A burning ran through his stomach that spread through his veins, feeling as if he were on fire. "W-what.. are you.. nnngh! RRNGGH! doing to me!?"

When Tachi didn't reply, Mel opened his eyes slowly, which were now glowing red. He could see the wolf simply sitting there, smiling rather smugly to himself. Mel was about to say something before he was caught off-guard by another lurch in his belly, causing him to drop to his knees. A dull throbbing began to move through his body, feeling almost like his head was about to split in two. He reached up, holding his burning head, sweat dripping down his dark skin as he felt two bulges forming at his temples. His head WAS splitting!

The pulsing grew more violent over his body, thick, heavy throbs sounding out, filling the lobby with echoes of heartbeat. He was panting roughly, holding onto his chest before his arm tensed. Muscles bulged there before relaxing and then bulged again. The once-invisible bicep on the male's arm became thicker, fatter, swelling with size all of a sudden. Veins pushed over the mound while the growth stretched to that lower arm, forearms twitching and expanding with thick, crunching pops and snaps.

"P-Please... gggnnnh! M-make... it stop...! RRNNNGHAAA!" Mel's deepening voice almost sounded like a roar as his other arm was tensing, some of the growth having traveled to his neck. His panting grew deeper, heavier, and harder while his chest expanded. Those nonexistent mounds began to press out in his green shirt, causing the thread to creak slowly. At the same time, his back bulked. Bigger and wider his torso became, thick throbs sounding out more.

A groan followed from Mel's mouth as his chest pressed slowly against his chin, filling with what felt like granite. He brought his hand up to grip one of the swelling mounds through his shirt, feeling it rounding and bricking out, turning into a full-blown pectoral muscle. The heat was welling up all over, making him drool slightly as the slight pain of altering bone and tendon faded.

The pain, instead, was replaced with pleasure. The feel of his flesh stretching over swelling muscle burned, but it was a good burn. It felt like he had been working out for hours. There was a loud, straining SCHRRRIP as the shirt tore over his widening shoulders, his deep grunts sounding out. He arched his back from the flaring muscle, the hard mounds and valleys forming causing him to shudder in excitement.

Mel reached up to his forehead again, feeling that the nubs that had formed began to grow thicker, extending upward and slowly curled backward. His nose grew thicker beneath his eyes, looking down at it as it darkened. In the meantime, his dark hair grew darker over his body, turning almost completely black while it thickened. It grew all over, bushing up somewhat in his pecs and beneath his arms, slowly moving down his groin to make quite a bush there.

It didn't stop there, however. It spread over that broadening waist along his arms and thighs. Those legs widened and pulsed bigger, pushing each other apart while he tried to stand back up, but was still wracking from the pleasure moving through him while more loud SCHRRRIPs were heard, this time coming from his pants. Veins travelled all over his body now. His grunts grew louder as his hands and feet popped and extended, lengthening and thickening at the digits. After his pants popped apart and fell to the floor, his small package hung embarrassingly between those gigantic quads.

The boy's face pushed out, extending and elongating into a broad snout; that nose grew darker until it turned black. Steam wafted from those nostrils and from that maw, thick, leathery creaks coming from the male all over now. His traps pushed his head forward, causing his chin to be buried against his pecs all the more. His lips puckered a bit while the lower one rippled and pushed out further, almost giving him a pouting expression. However, that lip fattened more and soon blackened, turning into quite an oversized one.

Grunts turned into deep, guttural growls that echoed in the room. Below his bricking abs, the heat finally spread there. With a louder growl, Mel's groin throbbed and firmed, blood filling it with the warmth ran through it. Those testicles, which were now hairless and slightly orange, filled and hung lower, getting heavier and louder. They glorped and sloshed while that cock extended out further, pulsing longer as pleasure ran through Mel's body.

Precum dribbled over the ground as that cock reached two feet; Mel couldn't contain himself as he thrust against the tiled floor. His moans turned into canine-like whines while more precum gushed, splattering over with thick plops and splats. Still, the massive dick grew, reaching a third foot, and finally four feet pulsed across those wide cement-block abs, shoved against the tremendous mounds of pectoral flesh that pressed against his chin.

Groans and grunts were filtering out of the male's mouth, teeth turning into fangs and extending out, dripping with saliva now before they spread, letting a large, dripping tongue loll out. His stiff dark hair extended backward, sliding down his neck and seeming to braid itself, becoming dark red, almost maroon dreadlocks. His ears flicked, large and pointed beneath those dreadlocks.

Everything seemed to slow to a stop, leaving a massive beast of a Houndoom lying on the ground. After the other groaned again, he seemed to sprawl a bit, slightly dazed from the incredible growth that he had went through. Tachi, after realizing that he was finished, slowly stood up from behind the desk and walked around to the mountain of a dog.

"You are no longer Mel. You are Gunther," the huge wolf spoke in a commanding, almost hypnotizing voice, "the mightiest, most powerful Houndoom in the world. You were never human and have, in fact, always been with me since your adulthood. I have trained you for years and we have shared many things together. You love me, just as I love you. We will always be together, fighting, training, loving, and helping one another, along with the others on our team."

Mel's eyes glinted in their redness, staring blankly ahead now as he listened. He was no longer Mel. He was Gunther. Images, false or not, pieced themselves together inside of the Houndoom's mind. Training hard, winning battles, and the wolf was all he knew. Previous memories of his life before melted away into nothing; they were nonexistent. Mel disappeared, replaced by Gunther. The very Houndoom in the game was brought to life through the very person who trained him.

Tachi pulled out a small ball from his speedo, pressing the button on it. It swelled in his paw, revealing a larger-than-normal Pokéball. It had a glistening, sapphire top and a platinum bottom. Above the button, imbedded in the crystal-like top was a large "T". The wolf gently tapped the ball to Gunther's side, making it pop open and reveal a shining blue light. It engulfed the Houndoom and seemed to make him shine before being sucked into the device.

It dropped from his hand, a blue light shining on the button. It wobbled once, then twice, and finally a third time before giving a loud "ding" as it stopped. "You're mine now, Gunther," he murmured as he picked up the ball. He gently tossed it up, making it pop open, seeming to do the exact reverse of what just happened. The light erupted from inside and formed Gunther once more, who was sitting up.

The massive Houndoom looked around, blinking before he looked down at Tachi, grinning broadly while his spaded tail whipped around. Gunther lowered his head, pressing his muzzle against Tachi's face, giving him a kiss and lap, soon taking him into a deeper kiss. The wolf was slightly surprised by the sudden forwardness, though leaned in and sucked on that lower lip, stroking over that gigantic chest after.

"How do you feel, Gunther?" he asked softly after the kiss parted.

"I feel... better than I ever have before. I don't know why," his deep voice rang out, even vibrating the wolf a bit.

At that instant, there was a slight, thick rumble that came from the giant cement blocks that made up Gunther's stomach. This caused the great dog's face to redden somewhat, steam curling from his nostrils and somewhat from his lips.

"And a bit hungry, it seems," the wolf laughed somewhat. He reached up and caressed the great dog's cheek and chest before he kissed that oversized bottom lip, suckling it gently before parting it. He rumbled and stroked over those pecs a bit more, tweaking one of the fat nipples that capped the tremendous mounds that pressed out.

"I will get you something soon. For now, though, I will help you with this," he stated softly, reaching down and gripping that monstrous cockhead. Those thick digits rubbed into the still-throbbing flesh, feeling it tensing with the dog's arousal, grinning at the steam curling from that big nose and those lips. Tachi's paw trailed along that thick, dripping cock slit, sinking a thumb slightly into it and spreading it, working it open wider.

Gunther let out a deep, groaning growl while he arched and pressed his monstrous cock upward, precum smearing over the wolf's paw while he arched. Those huge balls behind him throbbed and gave a thick, churning gurgle. That cock clenched, squeezing around Tachi's thumb and suddenly sucked in that massive wolf paw, causing the great Houndoom to gasp and moan deeply.

Tachi flicked an ear as his paw was gripped into that massive cockhead, watching it bulge. The wolf was tempted to push it deeper and did so, slowly pressing that paw up to his wrist, working it slowly back and forth through that urethra. However, after a few more pumps and rubs, the wolf tugged back out, the greedy cock letting a slick "schlurrrrrp" go with a wet smack after it was released.

"Mmm, very hungry, it seems," Tachi chuckled before he licked his drenched paw. He pumped that cock a bit more with his drier paw before sliding his other down and gripping the length. He pressed his chest forward and let his massive mounds grip around that huge cock, pushing back and forth along that heated meat. The wolf bounced those pecs in alternating flexes, massaging the rod to make Gunther gasp and whimper.

Tachi lowered his head and slurped the gigantic head, letting more of that precum splash over him before he winced as he was shoved backward, almost falling against his desk before he regained his composure. He tensed his pecs a bit harder, lifting his head back and groaning to send vibrations through the huge Pokémon's cock.

Gunther moaned louder, shoving himself back and forth against his master while he leaned forward, almost tempted to shove the wolf down his cock right then, but he knew better. Instead, he focused on his own pleasure as his balls gurgled and churned louder. The cum was bubbling up, making the bottom-side of that huge dick swell out and bulge bigger and bigger.

A roar erupted through the lobby of the Sapphire Gym, signaling a great beast's climax. Gallons and gallons flooded from that massive tip, all over the wolf that was beneath the great dog of fire. Gunther's head lifted upward and let loose a gargantuan plume of fire through his roar, making the flames lick the roof and the desk. Thankfully, due to Tachi's properties, nothing caught fire.

Minutes and minutes passed and the lobby was flooded with hot, musky white lava, sloshing and lapping the walls and desk as the huge dog waded forward, moving against the cum-covered wolf, leaning down and kissing his lips once more. Gunther brought his paw down and held the back of Tachi's head, growling while he tilted his head and sent that fat tongue into the wolf's maw.

Tachi shivered and eagerly accepted that appendage before slowly parting after a few more moments, grinning up at the great fire dog.

"Let's go get you something to eat," he growled.