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Chad knew the air was filled with intense, masculine moans, but it took him a while to realise they were coming from his mouth. Ricky had him against a wall back in the locker room, the smaller lion brutally molesting his violated nipples, abruptly shifting between his tongue, lips and teeth. Enormous sabre-fangs were already sprouting from his lower jaw, his fur was growing ragged, huge claws sprouting from his fingernails, and yet Ricky had still not started growing.

"Give me more Chad," growled Ricky from beneath him, his voice powerfully deep and sending chills down the stallion's spine. Almost immediately Chad felt himself compiling, powerless to resist the lion. The stallion brought up his herculean arms and flexed the biggest double bicep the lion had ever seen, forcing his super pumped pecs to harden and bounce at Ricky's command. His worshipper giggled then, a sound that send shockwaves of pleasure surging through Chad's swollen testicular sac, causing his nipples to spurt with renewed abandon.

Ricky continued lapping up the stallion's viscous nipple-pre, swallowing copious amounts of it with barely a hint of growth. Chad rolled his head back, moaning feverishly as Ricky began stroking his massive cock, which he had been sitting on. His clawed hands were neither strong nor sharp enough to do any damage, but the sensations of Ricky's palms pressing so hotly against his shaft... damn! Chad felt his knees threatening to buckle, and nearly screaming when Ricky bit his nipple and pulled it as far as it could go before releasing.

"Aaahhh!"

"Man up, Chad!" Ricky growled in a voice that demanded he obey. Chad did just that, sucking his whine back and flexing his monstrous chest. Anything to please the sabre-toothed lion, anything!

Ricky grinned at him as he slid off Chad's prick, motioning for him to follow. The stallion trailed after him obediently, his cock threatening to explode from the sight of Ricky's firm ass. Chad was twice as tall as his little master, the lion barely reaching the base of Chad's hulking cock, and yet it was as though Ricky was pulling him with a leash he could not break.

And Chad loved every second of it.

His master brought him to the part of the showers Brawn neglected to destroy, shoving him into one of the booths and indicating a particular spot on the dividing wall.

"I want you to punch a hole through this with your cock alone," Ricky whispered, thrilling him with the idea, "I'll be waiting on the other side, Chad. Remember, no matter what you must not cum, we can't have you losing any of this freakish mass now can we?"

Chad glowered at the little-yet-bestial lion, his arms screaming to yank him off the floor so the horse could make sweet love to that delicious face. He was a freak alright, a titanic muscle freak who lived only to flex and fuck for his master. Ricky gave his raging erection a hard smack, failing even to move it an inch. Seemingly satisfied with Chad's power, he drifted out of the shower, shutting the door behind him before moving into the neighbouring booth. A good thing these shower booths were unnaturally large, more than enough space for Chad to thrust his muscular cock-beast.

"Okay Chad." Ricky called, the voice of his master teasing his ears.

"Start fucking!"

***

Ricky watched as the wall before him suddenly cracked, ducking out of harm's way when three foot of throbbing horse cock suddenly came smashing through, punching a hole through several inches of solid concrete like cheese. Chad was moaning uncontrollably on the other side, powerless to resist Ricky as he began grinding his makeshift glory hole. The lion grinned to himself, secretly ecstatic at what he had accomplished. Chad was practically his sex slave, a muscle monster at his beck and call, Ricky doubted Chad could actually cum without his command.

He couldn't do that of course, Ricky had meant what he said when he remarked about Chad losing all that delicious muscle mass. The lion ordered his pet to stop, and immediately Chad complied, pushing the full might of his massive cock through the hole, panting audibly. Fucking hell that thing was beautiful, so unbelievably long with the thickness of a fire hydrant. Chad was so aroused his cock was actually bouncing with each maddening throb. Ricky licked his lips and kissed the swollen head, igniting a squeal from the other side and a spurt of pre-cum from Chad's enormous slit.

Ricky licked it up eagerly, jerking Chad's beast with caution abandoned. He would not cum without his master's permission, so Ricky continued sucking from the enormous slit. The level of FREAKER inside him was building up, slowly but surely, pooling within his testes and causing them to swell. Already they were larger than baseballs, but Ricky wasn't ready yet.

He wanted more.

***

Chad whined, his knees threatening to buckle as Ricky's hot lips smothered the tip of his cock, his rough tongue giving him a tender warning not to cum from what the lion was going to do next. The stallion began wiping the spunk dripping from his nipples, lathering them against his tongue and imagining it was Ricky's cream.

Strong hands clasped around the base of Chad's enormous cockhead, and suddenly Ricky all but lifted himself off the ground, his entire bodyweight pressing down against the head of Chad's love-muscle.

"UUGHHN!!!!"

Chad's huge pecs were threatening to destroy the wall before him, his massive balls swelling into grotesque masses of hairy flesh. Ricky was doing some repositioning, and suddenly Chad felt his master's cock caressing the head of his monster.

"Ricky!" Chad moaned, his voice weak as a kitten's, his resistance even weaker, "Oh god!"

If Ricky could hear his slave, then he said nothing. Chad braced himself, gritting his teeth and flexing his inner muscles when something huge and blazing PLUNGED down into the shaft of his herculean prick.

Chad roared, muscles bulging and swelling from the tension. The stallion arched his back and pounded his chest with his huge fists. His master's cock was within him, shoved down his monstrous beast of a cock. It was huge, an entire foot of throbbing meat pulsing inside his urethra, pumping erotically as it drank in whatever pre-cum his body could give. Ricky was as intimate as he could imagine, clawed hands jerking Chad's monster as the lion fucked him.

"Does the hulking stud love what Ricky's doing?"

"YES!" Chad replied, the force of his bellow causing the ceiling to shake.

"Does Chad love how_big_ Ricky feels as he stuffs your cock with his own?"

"YES! PLEASE G-GIVE ME MORE!"

"Oh you'll get more big man, as soon as I'm done with you anyway."

Ricky's thrusting began growing in intensity, his hips slamming onto Chad's cockhead as he fucked the stallion's enormous member. It was devouring all the fluids the horse could deliver, not a single drop leaving Chad's cock. Several minutes of mindless lovemaking passed before Ricky finally stopped, pulling his cock out with a soft pop. Chad slumped against the wall, his loins burning with the need to orgasm. How much FREAKER he had fed his master, Chad did not know, only that his own body hadn't shrunk in the slightest due his lack of an orgasm.

"Does the big muscleman want to see Ricky's FREAKER charged testicles?"

And suddenly Chad was energetic again, his massive pecs flexing with joy as he bellowed an affirmative.

"Well they're about the size of beach balls now, stud." Ricky growled, "Ready or not big man."

"Here comes the_muscle_!"

***

"OH MY GOD HE'S COMING!"

Dex was shrieking at the top of his lungs, the high pitch of his voice only worsening its effects on Zeke's ears. The fox did his best to ignore the wailing, flailing wolf. Dex had been nothing but a burden of late. There were three glowing blips drifting across the FREAKER-tracker, one of which possessing a great lead over the remaining two. That must have been Brawn, who had relentlessly pursued them before accidentally crashing through several buildings back at the city, buying them enough time to make an escape.

They were in the suburbs now, and the sheer lack of obstacles only served to push Zeke to the brick of madness. Or maybe it was Dex, who had thrown himself onto the floor in a pathetic, crying tantrum. Zeke had half a mind to get rid of the wolf right here and now, but he knew Brawn could arrive at any second. He would need someone to hold back the bull while he cracked open his vault, even if he had to rely on the usually unreliable Dex.

A large vault had been built under Zeke's basement, using money he had... borrowed from the company. It had been the same company who 'supplied' him with FREAKER, and Zeke had hidden most of his stash at the base of this very vault.

"HURRY UP ZEKE!" screamed the terrified Dex, his noddle-soft arms flying into his vision and flailing wildly, "I DON'T WANT TO DIE!"

"WILL YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP?!" Zeke roared, shoving Dex away and leaving him there, "CAN'T YOU SEE I'M WORKING AS FAST AS I CAN?!"

Dex crumpled into a ball, whimpering to himself and covering his face. Zeke took one look at him and cursed, he did not have time for such interruptions. Already he was regretting installing such a complex lock on the front door, so much precious time wasted here!

"There!"

There was a soft ping as the heavy locks undid themselves, allowing the door to swing open in welcome. Zeke half expected Dex to sprint down the tunnel, but surprisingly the wolf remained where he was, wallowing in a pool of self-pity. The fox reached for the envelope he had taped to the back of the door, and began smacking Dex with it.

"Get up, Dex!"

"What the hell do you want, Zeke?!" he cried, swatting away the envelope and turning away.

"Will you just frigging_listen_?!" Zeke snapped, tossing the envelope into Dex's face, "I need you to hold back Brawn while I retrieve my main stash, it's down this tunnel but there's another lock protecting it."

It took some encouraging, but eventually Zeke managed to get through Dex's thick skull. The wolf's eyes went wide as he overturned the envelope and caused a small crystal of glowing FREAKER to fall out. Dex looked at him and smirked.

"You think I'm stupid don't you Zeke," he sneered, wiping away tears as he played with the crystal in his hand, "I could tear your vault apart with this little baby alone, why should I hold Brawn back for you hmm?"

"Because that fucking vault is designed to protect stuff against FREAKER-laden hulks, Dex! Why else would I give you that crystal in the first place, don't you want more FREAKER or not?!"

Dex opened his mouth to protest, but whatever he was going to say was interrupted by a terrifying _BOOM_that shook the very foundations of Zeke's house. That was followed by a thundering, bestial roar as Brawn announced his arrival. The bull was probably pounding his chest, the vibrations reaching them through the rumbling floor.

"Well?!"

"Okay, okay!" Dex conceded, his voice taking an authoritative tone, "But don't go juicing yourself, all that growth is for me and me alone. I can't hold them back with just this little thing, so make sure you hurry back and pump me so full of muscle I'll be able to bypass your company's security measures."

Zeke felt an eyelid twitching in annoyance, how dare this runt speak to him like this. The fox took in a deep breath, fighting to calm his nerves.

"Sure," he said with almost contempt, forcing himself to smile, "Just you wait, Dex. I'll grow you so fucking huge you'll forget your own name."

***

Brawn smashed a massive paw through Zeke's front door, tearing the reinforced steel away like a curtain. This had to be the place, he could smell tiny traces of FREAKER drifting up from what must have been the basement. Brawn pealed the door off his fingers, snorting at Zeke's foolishness. The fox either had too much stolen money to spend, or he actually thought disguising reinforced steel as a regular door would stop a monster like him.

His horns scraping the ceiling, Brawn made a beeline for the basement, bulldozing a path and casting furniture aside like toys. The bull could sense it, there really was FREAKER on the other side of that door. It was too small for a ten foot titan like him, so Brawn took a single step back and charged, shouldering his way through the entire wall with a mighty SLAM!

The underground room was cluttered with old furniture, devoid of people save for a lone chair occupied by a grinning, grey-furred wolf.

"Dex," Brawn growled sarcastically, his eyes travelling to the sealed entrance of what must be a massive vault, "How nice to see you here."

***

"I know you're not here to play games, Brawn." Dex purred. The bull was buying it. Every second Dex delayed the brutish cop, the closer he came to godhood. He could almost imagine what it would be like when Zeke came back, his arms loaded with bottles of FREAKER. Yes, yes! He could make Brawn fall over himself in shock when Zeke began pumping the growth juice into his body. He, the great Dex, could grow into a fucking hulk of monstrous proportions, with muscles up to here and a cock up to-

"Having fun Dex?"

Reality came crashing down on him, his fantasy melting away to reveal the massive, hulking bull titan looming but an inch from him. Dex swore. His hand diving into the pocket which held his crystal, Brawn had crept up to him without him realising, but Dex knew he was faster. His fingers wrapped around his glowing prize and whipped it out of his pocket.

"You see _this_Brawn?" Dex sneered, bring the crystal tantalisingly close to his lips, "This is going to give me the power to fucking smash you. You remember that day we met at the station don't you?"

Dex had thought himself intimidating, but then Brawn simply smiled at him.

"I do remember Dex," rumbled the massive bull, "Pity you won't get to relive that day."

A huge fist collided with him then, sending him hurtling away in shock. Despite Dex's best efforts, his brain could not comprehend what had just happened as the crystal tumbled from his paws, clattering onto the floor as he flew. Had he just blown his latest chance at explosive, muscular growth?!

Dex collided with a wall and slumped into a corner, his eyes wide in denial as Brawn leaned down to pick up the crystal. He was sneering at him, his glowing eyes mocking him as Brawn placed the FREAKER crystal against his lips.

"I think I'm getting a hang of this pheromone thing, don't you Dex?"

***

Zeke could feel a thin sheet of sweat coating his orange fur as he arrived at a bolted iron door. The fox knew he had been out of shape for years, but the machinery awaiting him on the other side would soon put an end to that. Zeke fumbled with the lock, pushing the door open to reveal a relatively plain room carved into a natural rock formation under his house. Automated lights flickered to life, illuminating the most technological piece of weight equipment most people would ever see. In fact, this one was so complex Zeke wasn't even sure he understood it, having swiped the blueprints from a colleague when the man's back was turned.

The sophisticated device seemed to call to him, parts both foreign and familiar parting to reveal a familiar green glow. Zeke felt his mouth drying up as he acknowledged the many canisters of raw FREAKER affixed into the machine. This... contraption had been designed for use in the military, a way for those big, muscled soldiers to grow even bigger and even more muscled... had they decided to supply FREAKER to the military. It was part of the reason Zeke had this here. The military deal had been scrapped, so his little theft would go unnoticed.

Zeke eased himself onto the padded bench, securing himself with leather straps before pushing the lone button on the underside of the armrest. Almost immediately the machine hummed to life, rumbling slightly as it rose from the ground. Zeke placed his arms into their respective cuffs, allowing himself to be tightly secured.

The sound of clattering metal filled his ears as a myriad of robotic arms snaked out from the base of the machine, rising up to meet him like cobras. Each arm had been fitted with a different tool, the ones with robotic hands quickly removing his shorts and casting them aside, allowing a phallic-shaped tool to press against his anus. The metal was cold and suspiciously ribbed, but it remained where it was, moving no further. Another device drifted toward his uncircumcised penis, the clamp like device adjusting slightly before latching itself onto Zeke's cock, stretching out his foreskin and suctioning itself onto his cockhead.

Zeke moaned as warm air began teasing his cock, causing it to stiffen madly, the machine constantly adjusting itself to ensure maximum comfort. More tubes were coming up, latching onto his nipples through his shirt and hissing as thousands of microtubules burrowed harmlessly through the sensitive flesh.

Another hiss came from the machine, and suddenly the dildo at his rear began pushing through his anal ring. It wasn't ribbed, but the massive metallic cock was pushing in raw, stretching him erotically before halting in place. Zeke had but a moments of rest when the entire contraption began rumbling, the tubes shaking violently as torrents and torrents of glowing FREAKER surged through them, slamming into Zeke with the force of a tsunami.

"UURRRAAARRRGHHHHH!!!!"

It burned! It fucking burned! Zeke flailed as violently as the machine would let him, beads of sweat cascading off his fur like rain. Raw FREAKER was being pumped through every tube, igniting a storm through his nerves. The nipple tubes were shaking almost as violently as he was, ripping away a small layer of cloth to better access his chest. Zeke could see thick, glowing veins rising out under his sweat soaked shirt, the fire spreading with each agonising second.

The violent pumping was ramping up, buckets and buckets of FREAKER exploding into his ass as canister after canister was drained into his body. His urethra was stretched to its absolute limit, the cock tube brutally forcing ridiculous amounts of glowing juice down his aching shaft. Zeke didn't know how he could maintain an erection like this. It had to be the FREAKER. He could feel it burning a trail through his body, his testicles swelling grotesquely as they filled up with the glowing liquid. Already he could feel... no, Zeke knew the cells in his balls were mutating, growing muscular and huge. It was even happening to his cock, the fox knew the penis wasn't a muscle, but the sensations creeping through his member could only be the work of FREAKER. Zeke almost felt like he could flex his cock muscles, but with so much FREAKER surging down the shaft it was impossible to do so.

So Zeke let the machine do its work, moaning softly as his testicles swelled to the side of watermelons, rolling off the seat and hanging heavily from his crotch. He could feel twin torrents of FREAKER surging from behind his cock, constantly inflating his balls, causing them to grow huger and stronger. It was almost thrilling, the pain from the start slowing ebbing towards pleasure as more and more FREAKER was pumped down his sac.

The nipple tubes soon finished their loads, retracting and vanishing beneath the seat, quickly followed by the ass tube, which pulled from his chute in an audible 'pop'. Zeke tightened his violated asshole, not wanting to lose a single drop of his precious FREAKER. Zeke let his tongue out, wetting his lips as the cock tube pumped into him the final drop of FREAKER before finally releasing him, snaking back from whence it came.

Zeke watched it go, a mad laugh bubbling from out his throat. That was all of it, all the FREAKER he had smuggled from the company! And now it was all inside him! Zeke cried out, crackling madly, his beanbag-chair-sized testicles rumbling with pleasure. Thick, glowing veins decorated the massive sac, huge as fire hoses and throbbing hard. Zeke knew what to do, perverse information streaming into his brain as he began flexing the muscles attached to his monstrous balls.

Thick veins began spreading across his body, starting from the base of his shaft and the edges of his chest, covering almost every square inch of him save his cheeks and forehead. A full length mirror dropped down from a cache above the machine, conveniently positioning itself before the fox.

Zeke admired his work, his eyes green like the hulking monsters upstairs, the glow of his veins visible under the wet shirt. The fox grinned as the first trembles rocked his body, escalating quickly until his entire body was convulsing within the straps. A low rumbling was shaking the foundations of the room, and it was coming from him.

"AAARRRRGHHHHH!!!!!"

There was a resounding BOOM BOOM as two monstrous pectorals erupted from Zeke's chest, obliterating the front of his shirt as they surged into being. The sight of them in the mirror was orgasmic, two pillow sized slabs of shredded beef swelling off his chest! It was as though Zeke had dedicated his entire life to pumping his awesome pecs. Zeke watched as his nipples swelled, adding inches in length and growing so thick he could feel them throbbing and leaking cum beneath him.

The rumbling came back, more audibly this time as the next super-charged muscle blast rocked Zeke's body, causing his biceps to blow up, bursting through the sleeves of his shirt and sending fabric everywhere. Zeke had jerked off to hundreds of videos of men ripping off their sleeves as they flexed, but this one took the cake. Seeing his watermelon sized biceps destroying the fabric of his shirt was amazing, the muscles weren't even flexed and already they were hard, vein covered monsters.

Zeke growled suddenly, unable to stop himself. His arms were severely disproportionate with everything save his magnificent chest, but his thoughts were suddenly interrupted as massive fangs began sprouting out from where his teeth had been. All that FREAKER surging through him was actually changing the shape of his enamels, turning them into razor sharp weapons that mirrored the huge claws sprouting from his fingers.

This time, Zeke roared, setting off a chain reaction of muscular explosions all over his body. His forearms came first, hulking out so massively the metal cuffs were torn straight off his wrists. Each leg stiffened and shook as enormous mountains of sheer power exploding into being, teardrop-shaped mounds of manhood competing for space across his hulking quads. Zeke's non-existent abs crunched inwards before surging out, growing and tightening into a wall of freakshow muscles the size of cinderblocks.

The mirror followed Zeke as the monstrous fox tore himself from the machine, destroying portions of it and casting the wreckage aside. He was a fucking monster, more muscle bulging on one arm than normal people had in their legs. The only thing that hadn't grown was his pathetic little cock, all six inches of it maddeningly hard from the growth of his muscles. Zeke smirked, bringing his crotch back and thrusting forward. His stiff cock stuck straight out from his body, like a cannon on a ship that was ready to fire. The fox-hulk threw his head back and unleashed a cry of extreme pleasure, his tiny cock suddenly and instantaneously exploding with size, becoming thicker than his leg and almost as long. Zeke's cry of euphoria went from a masculine tenor to a rumbling bass in those few seconds, massive growths of pubic hair bristling across his enormous body.

Zeke's ball-sac was first, the entire mass turning black with the forest of manhood fluffing across it. Dense, bristly man-fur began spreading across his pecs, thickening intensely between his muscles before trailing down his abs into the coarse bush sprouting from the base of his cock. His pits were getting hairy, competing with his ass-crack and chin as barbaric hair burst from Zeke's scalp, falling to his shoulders to complete his ensemble.

His transformation finally complete, the glow faded from his veins, leaving the fox's muscles stronger and huger than they had ever been. Zeke licked his strong lips, rising from the wrecking of his machine. The mirror had returned to its slot, a small screen and a scanner taking its place. Zeke knew what this one was for, having installed it himself. The monstrous fox smirked as a red beam measured him, flexing a hulking, brawny bicep for it to scan.

The screen came to life with a soft blip, announcing his height as sixteen feet, his bicep size as a whopping seventy_inches. Zeke's cock was eight feet long _soft and he was tipping the scales at an unbelievable FOUR THOUSAND THREE HUNDRED AND SIXTY-TWO POUNDS! (4362lbs/1978kg)

Zeke was overwhelmed, the realisation of what had happened finally sinking onto him. He was a fucking monster, a gigantic, hulking muscle-freak. The old Zeke was gone, destroyed by this massive specimen of hyper-masculinity. Zeke roared, pounding his ponderous pecs with fists that were larger than wrecking balls, the sheer power of his muscles causing an earthquake all around him.

The fox-hulk returned to the chamber's entrance, ripping the bomb-proof door right off its hinges and discarding it somewhere. FREAKER was coursing through every cell in his body, empowering him beyond the strength of his rivals, but it was not enough, Zeke would need more before he could visit the mother lode.

And he knew just how to get it.

***

Dex didn't know what to do. His world was spiralling out of control! So many things were happening at the same time the wolf thought he was going mad.

Brawn had swallowed his crystal, his monstrous body packing on ridiculous amounts of muscle in the span of a few seconds, hulking out and out until he towered over him with what must have been a ton of muscle bulging from his twelve foot frame.

And then the ceiling had crashed in on them, two more muscle-hulks dropping into their party. Chad in particular had been shocked at Brawn's new body, the two of them suddenly equals in both muscle and size. Dex had been momentarily distracted when the two began wrestling (seemingly) erotically, and then Ricky had dropped in.

The wolf had to pick his jaws up from the floor. Ricky was huge alright, fucking massive and monstrous beyond comprehension. Thirteen feet tall with more muscle in one arm than Brawn had in his leg! Those biceps were insane, massive like veiny wrecking balls bulging from his huge arms. Dex was harkened back to the day he had tried to ambush Ricky in the campus laboratories, where the lion had accidentally liquefied and absorbed the FREAKER crystal Zeke had given him, only this time he had grown even bigger and beastlier than that! If that perpetually hard, six foot cock-beast was any indication.

Ricky's lower jaw sported two huge sabre-fangs that could probably rip through steel if the lion wanted. His fingers and toes ended in massive, rugged claws that clicked and clacked as he sidestepped the battle. Ricky's freak show abdominals were so shredded Dex was ready to weep, that should have been his body! If only Zeke hadn't been so-

BOOM!

A wimpy squeal escaped his lips before Dex could stop it, the wolf tumbling behind a dusty sofa when the vault door suddenly exploded. Dex peaked fearfully over the couch, and felt his eyes widening to their limits at the sight that greeted him.

There was a huge, monstrously massive penis thrusting from the opening, clearly the only thing its owner could have fitted through the gap. Dex had never seen such a muscular cock in his life, even if the penis wasn't comprised of muscle... well this one was. Dex could see the hulking member throbbing madly... almost hungrily. It twitched and turned as Zeke flexed his cock muscles behind the wall, the titanic fox seeming to seek something.

Ricky seemed to have sensed something as well, the lion backing away from incredible cock. Brawn and Chad however, remained where they were, their mouths hanging open at the sight before them. Zeke seemed to pull his cock back.

And suddenly the titanic thing was launched in Chad's direction, the monstrous mushroom head smashing into the stallion's head with perfect accuracy, plunging it down the enormous dribbling cum-slit. Brawn and Ricky roared in unison, but Zeke's cock was too huge, too powerful and much too fast for both of them. Dex could only watch in terror as it began thickening, growing huger and more muscled as it hefted the struggling Chad off the floor, the slit spreading apart as Zeke's inner muscles pulled the horse deeper down his monstrous shaft.

Ricky's voice was deafening him, but even that was not enough to deter Dex from the scene. Chad's massive body was struggling against Zeke's overmuscled cock, his entire body swallowed into the fox's member. Ricky looked ready to stick his arm down the chute when the cock suddenly lurched. The lion was too quick, and suddenly Brawn's muffled screams filled the air when Zeke's monster plunged onto his face.

Dex kept on watching, the awe never leaving his face as Brawn was 'devoured', the wall and ceiling of the ground floor collapsing into the basement as a fox of monstrous, god-like proportions finally stepped through the gap.

***

Ricky could hear Dex whimpering behind the sofa, but all his attention was focused onto the sheer muscle-monster Zeke had become. His huge cock was so effing massive and so frigging long Zeke had flexed it at an angle just to avoid blocking his vision. His testicles were bulging and swollen, perfectly spherical and harrier than sin.

"Well isn't somebody excited to see me?" Zeke boomed, his voice so tremulous it was shaking the very basement they stood in. The fox indicated Ricky's cock with a claw the size of a donut box, his long tongue dancing across his dagger-like teeth.

"I think I'll let you keep your juice for now," he rumbled, slowing and menacingly, "I already have all the FREAKER I need to break into the company stores... did you know there's an even bigger stash of FREAKER right in the heart of the city? It came from some meteor or something, but it's been melted down into dozens... maybe hundreds of storage tanks!"

"I'll become a fucking_god_, Ricky-boy," Zeke continued, leaning agonisingly close to the lion. If the fox chose to attack him now, Ricky knew there would be no escape.

"But I know what you're thinking Ricky. You want your precious Chad back and maybe Brawn so he can have a playmate. They're safe and sound inside my balls now, I'm sure you can see my testicles churning with their barely contained power."

"You won't believe what the insides of my balls look like, even if I told you! Just know that I can morph the cells within into anything I please. Brawn and Chad have been given spacious accommodations... one in each testicle. So believe me when I tell you I have them hooked up as my personal FREAKER factories. The effects of FREAKER are moderately exponential, so you're thinking right Ricky. Brawn and Chad are screaming themselves hoarse cumming for me right now, I can feel my balls flooding with more FREAKER than I know what to do with."

"Actually... I think I know exactly what to do with all this extra juice. I have to break into my former company after all. I wonder how much I can push these two. Maybe I'll be able to hit a hundred feet by the time I reach the city."

Ricky knew his face had paled at the revelation. Zeke read his expression and smirked, bearing his massive teeth before rearing to his full height, raising his arms in preparation for a monstrous double bicep. The thick veins across his hulking body were throbbing again, taking on a bright green glow as insane amounts of FREAKER began surging into his muscles.

"Ready or not Sig Ruts Enterprises," Zeke thundered, turning away from Ricky and rising to his full height.

"HERE COMES ZEKE!"