Cheetahs Never Prosper: A Matter of Inches Special
Danny the cheetah discovers trying to cheat on "A Matter of Inches" can leave you in a... spotty... predicament. Commissioned by Shakal during the Auction Commission Livestream a few weeks back.
Cheetahs Never Prosper: A Matter of Inches Special
By Danath [email protected] danath.sofurry.com
Long John is © Danath
Commissioned by and other characters © Shakal Draconis shakal.sofurry.com
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A large brown hand tapped Danny on the shoulder. The cheetah pressed his paw, concealing the small transmitter into which he'd been talking, into his chest and guiltily looked up. A tall, muscular Clydesdale in a tight black shirt with the word "SECURITY" across the front frowned down at him.
"Excuse me, sir. Would you mind coming with me, please?"
Nobody sitting around the cheetah noticed. The entire audience was focused on the action happening on stage, where the latest episode of "A Matter of Inches" was filming. A grey wolf named Sean was currently getting worked over by a massive stallion who went by the stage name "Long John." The wolf had managed to answer far more questions than anyone before him and, thanks to the chemicals flooding his body, he sported a pair of balls that put even Long John himself to shame.
The crowd oohed and aahed as the stallion's hips flexed, driving a fantastically large member under those massive nuts, which wrapped around the top of the shaft. The stallion's perspiration ran down his head, neck, and shoulders, making his flexing muscles shine under the studio lights. Sean, meanwhile, was making the most obscene noises a wolf could make as his foot-long shaft sprayed pre-cum across his belly and chest. The floor beneath the restraining frame was soaked in slippery fluid.
Danny stood as the security horse's hand closed on his shoulder. Another member of the security team, a polar bear, stood nearby. He was, if anything, even bigger than the Clydesdale. The cheetah gulped. This wouldn't go well.
He'd been cheating. And now he'd been caught. When he'd arrived with Sean, they'd agreed to transmit the answers to each other with the micro-transmitter. Both wore collars - seemingly decorative. Really, though, the collars would prevent the wearer from achieving orgasm. Since a contestant wasn't kicked off until he'd cum, Sean had been able to gasp out more than fifteen answers - hence, the wolf's enormous balls thanks to the "Wrecking Ball" transformation.
The Clydesdale's fingers squeezed into Danny's shoulders. The cheetah was well-built, with a fine layer of fur, but he wasn't particularly large. The stallion was about two feet taller than him and the polar bear even bigger. The ursine's white paw rested on his other shoulder, holding him loosely, though Danny had no illusions that he wasn't exactly free to go.
The two security guards marched him to the back of the studio and through several doors, down hallways, and eventually into a small eight-by-eight foot room. It looked like a storage closet, but it was completely empty. Nothing on the walls and recessed lights in the ceiling. The Clydesdale pushed him into the room as the polar bear stood in front of the door, arms crossed over his chest, glaring at the feline.
"Uh, listen, guys, I didn't mean anything. We just wanted to-"
"To cheat."
"Who said that?" Danny asked, looking around. Neither the horse or the bear had spoken.
"I'm one of the producers of the show," a voice said again. It came from the corner of the room where, Danny noticed, sat one of those round black security camera peepholes. Presumably it had a microphone as well. "Obviously we aren't about to let you go without teaching you a lesson."
"A... a lesson?" Danny asked, a lump in his throat. His eyes twitched left where the polar bear was grinding a fist into his palm. "It was just a... a prank! It's not like we robbed someone!"
"You broke the rules," the voice said. Danny flinched. The producer sounded all too businesslike. "So once your friend out there is finished, we'll be dropping him off in here."
At first, the cheetah felt relief. The two massive security guards wouldn't be working him over. But that meant... Danny's eyes went wide. "But... but..."
The voice chuckled. "Normally we have a team of specially trained otters for this kind of thing. The footage will certainly prove entertaining."
The Clydesdale clopped out of the room, followed by the bear. The door slammed shut, leaving Danny alone. He glanced around wildly, but there wasn't even a ventilation duct he could escape through. He thought back to his last view of his friend on the stage. The wolf's cock had grown somewhat, but mostly, he'd developed a pair of nuts bigger around than his very own hips - twice as big, at least. The amount he was producing...
And he still hadn't cum. Neither, in fact, had Danny. He reached for his collar, intending to remove it, but the voice came back on.
"Don't bother. I had our security guard break the lock. You'll find it quite impossible to remove." Another chuckle. "It was really very easy to hack into as well. Tut tut, broadcasting the RFID like that."
Danny's tail lashed as he reached for it anyways, trying to claw it open, but the collar's clasp was broken. He tried to cut it with his claws, but the stiff leather was laced with various bits of metal and electronics - he couldn't cut it with just his claws. The feline stared miserably at the door, heart pounding. Once or twice he started, thinking he heard footsteps, but the door remained closed. Overhead, the fluorescent light in the center of the ceiling buzzed.
He wondered what was taking so long. The waiting was the worst part. Eventually, he heard a roar of applause.
"Your friend just answered the twenty-first question incorrectly and has yet to reach a climax," the voice said. "He'll be along... presently."
Danny whimpered. Twenty questions... that wasn't... wasn't good... and still hadn't cum... even worse.
He ran to the door and pounded on it. "Let me out! You can't do this to me!"
There was no response. He sagged against the door, breathing hard, chest rising and falling quickly. Sean was coming soon, he knew. The wolf would still be full of chemicals... he wouldn't be able to help himself...
The cheetah licked his lips, his mouth dry. His tail lashed back and forth rapidly as he paced the room. What was taking so long? Surely he was off the stage by now.
As if on cue, the door swung open. The polar bear and the Clydesdale gripped Sean's arms from either side. The wolf was moaning and growling, hips jerking. Danny whimpered again at the sight of what hung down over his thighs, covering his legs down to the middle of his shins, nearly resting on top of the wolf's feet. The testicles were simply insanely huge. Each one was at least three feet across. They were wider than Danny was tall and the cheetah stared in shock as thick gouts of cum gushed in regular spurts from the bloated tip. The length was a good fourteen inches, at least, as long as Danny's forearm, and probably half a foot thick at the tip, more at the base. The wolf's knot was fully engorged, forcing down his sheath; it had to be at least a foot and a half wide all by itself.
The two security guards pushed Sean forward. The over-endowed male stumbled into the room, both paws furiously masturbating his throbbing cock, sending streams of cum arcing four, five, six feet into the air, before they came splattering down in front of the cheetah's shoes.
"Have fun, you two," the polar bear said. He laughed and high-fived the Clydesdale before slamming the door shut. A lock clicked, and then Danny was alone with Sean.
The wolf's glazed eyes went to Danny's face. His lips pulled back in a snarl of lust and he dragged himself forward. His massive testicles swung up and down as the wolf's knees pushed them forward.
Danny backed up into the corner, but the room was so small there was no place he could run. The wolf approached, reached out, and grasped his shirt.
"Daaaaannnnyyyyyy..."
Four or five ropes of cum, each jet as thick as the cheetah's wrist, splattered across the male's chest, soaking his shirt and fur. The scent was overwhelming. Musk choked the air and his eyes burned. The wolf's pleading moans continued.
"Daaaaannnnnnyyyyy..."
The fat shaft pushed into his belly. Cum rolled over his fur, down his pants, soaking his legs. He pushed at Sean's chest, trying to get the wolf to back away, but the lust-crazed male was relentless. The scent of musk triggered Danny - he popped a boner without even realizing it and moaned as the huge bursts of cum sent waves of warmth over his chest.
The grey wolf wasn't much taller than him, only a few inches. He'd been thinner before, but his body had bulked up in order to support his massive new package. Surprisingly powerful paws pulled at his clothing, making him fall forward against the wolf. His knees pushed into those massive balls and Sean's eyes rolled up in his head as a few massive gouts of cum shot from his cock at the stimulation. The bursts splattered Danny's neck and jaw from beneath. The cheetah gasped as the wolf's arms wrapped around his neck and forced him down.
"Sean, noommmmmffffglllrlblblb..."
Splurt after splurt of thick, hot, musky, salty wolf cum washed over the cheetah's face. Sean pushed his muzzle down until his lips nearly pressed to the stretched, throbbing slit at the tip of the canine's cock. Danny pushed with his paws, trying to get away, but he couldn't stop the onslaught of hot wolf seed burying his nose, getting into his mouth, into his nostrils, painting his face white...
The taste... oh, that taste! Danny squeezed his eyes shut as the musky, salty liquid flowed down his throat. He swallowed convulsively, unable to help himself. The wolf's pre-cum tasted so good... his cock ached inside of his jeans as his mouth opened wide. The wolf shoved his head down, forcing his jaws to spread around the tip of his throbbing, oversized cock.
The amount of pre-cum pumping heavily into Danny's throat overwhelmed him. He couldn't keep up, but there was not even room enough to cough. Each spurt felt like someone was emptying a gallon of thick cream into his muzzle at a time and his belly bloated as he struggled. More cum squirted back out of his muzzle then went in, leaving his jaws drizzling a steady waterfall of cum onto the floor.
And the wolf had barely gotten in. Claws scraped over Danny's ears; Sean forced his muzzle down, down, down, cramming an inch here, an inch there. Danny's white-furred throat bulged obscenely as the width of Sean's maleness stretched him wider. The wolf's claws tore into the concrete as his hips lurched forward, causing his massive sac to swing and bounce forward. Lupine growls counterbalanced the symphony of gagging, suckling, slurping, and gasping coming from the cheetah. Danny's paws sunk into Sean's enormous balls, each big as a tire, huge and heavy, full of the incredibly potent seed. The feline's belly bulged outwards as he greedily guzzled Sean's cream, unable to help himself at this point, unwilling to let it stop.
Sean's hips pumped forward heavily, grinding his massive tool in deeper. Danny's muzzle stretched wider; cum poured from his nostrils; his eyes bulged as his lips spread wider, until at last, the fat ball of the wolf's knot kissed his stretched muzzle. Sean humped the cheetah's muzzle heavily, leaning forward, using his own balls to kneel on as his paws pulled roughly on Danny's head. The cheetah's cheek's bulged; his throat convulsed, stretched as it was around the incredible girth pulsing inside of it. Sean's head tipped back and Danny's eyes flicked up. Sparks flew from the collar around the wolf's neck; a few moments later, the wolf's intense moans turned into a high-pitched keen, then a full-blown howl. Even the addictive taste of the wolf's thick pre-cum couldn't stop Danny from trying to pull away, to prevent what was going to happen next...
But it was no use. Danny's throat bulged as the wolf's hips lurched forward. The howl rang in the cheetah's ears as the wolf's cock flexed deep inside his throat. Intense pulses of hot wolf cum blasted his insides. His belly jiggled as cum shot inside him at even higher rates. By the time the first half-dozen pulses drilled into him, his stomach was pushing back into Sean's heavy nuts, nearly as big as the wolf's incredible balls.
The cheetah wasn't sure how much time passed before he felt Sean's paws pull on his head, prying his stretched muzzle free. His whole body felt strangely flexible. There was no discomfort as Sean's fingers dug into his pelt. He suckled heavily as his lips tightened around the massive cock, slurping every last bit of the wolf's seed he could. He couldn't help himself. He had to have more, even though he could hardly wrap his own arms around his bloated belly. When the cheetah finally pulled free, Sean's cock blasted a few last shots of white, warm cum across his face, which rapidly returned to its normal size. Danny rubbed his jaw, wondering how it was possible for him to have done that. The producer must have messed with the formula as part of the punishment...
"I'm so glad I upgraded the security cameras," the producer's voice said. There was a definite note of pleasure underlying the dulcet tones. "This will definitely be featured on the next 'behind the scenes' webisode."
"Unnngghh... you... you can't!"
"Of course I can. Didn't you read the disclaimer you signed to be a member of the audience? I can film whatever I want and show it to anyone I want."
The grey wolf's growls escalated as he approached Danny again. The collar sat tightly on his neck, pinching his fur a bit, though he didn't seem to mind now that it was purely decorative. Danny, however, cringed as his own was still fully functional, preventing his pent-up erection from enjoying relief.
"Oh, here he comes again!" the producer said, taunting the feline.
Sean's claws snagged Danny's shirt and tore it away. The sopping wet fabric splattered against the door where the wolf tossed it, glued to the wood with all the cum in it. The feline's pants came off next. The wolf growled with lust as he eagerly forced the feline onto his belly on the floor. The lupine's massive balls came to rest on the back of Danny's legs, pinning the feline down as the cheetah's stomach spread across the smooth cement.
"Sean... Sean!"
The wolf didn't respond. Gouts of cum washed over Danny's backside like someone was spraying him with a hose full of warm milk. The feline's round belly squished against the floor as cum kept rolling out of his soaking wet fur.
The wolf's tip stabbed under Danny's tail. Lube was not necessary, not with the sheer amount of slick fluid pumping out of the massive tip. Danny's jaw dropped and his claws scraped over the hard floor as the wolf penetrated him. Hot, thick seed flooded his rump, overwhelming him in moments. The heat was unbearable and his cock began to shooting jets of precum instead of just leaking, spraying a paltry stream - compared to Sean's own pulses of pre-cum - into the inch-deep flood on the floor.
The level of cum continued to rise as the wolf's massive six-inch-thick cock spread the cheetah open. Danny's white-furred cheeks split easily around the invading shaft and the wolf's hips lurched forward, dragging his massive nuts farther up the cheetah's thighs. Danny cried out, this time with passion, as his belly bloated further.
Sharp wolf-claws snagged the cheetah's hips, holding the trembling, mewling feline still. Sean growled and howled as he pumped his hips deeper, sawing his cock in heavily, until his massive knot ground against the cat's tail hole. Danny cried out again, cock pulsing, edging harder than he could ever remember. His cock felt so good... so, so good... he reached under his bloating belly, trying to reach for it, needing to jerk himself off. His fingers slipped over the slick length and he was shocked to realize... it had grown. He'd been an six inches before. Now he was at least ten.
It felt fantastic. But he couldn't cum.
The wolf's knot pulled back, then slumped in again. Cum sprayed back out of his tail hole around the invading shaft, but more remained inside. Sean's sixteen incher kept him plugged up tight like a cork in a bottle. The cheetah's white belly fur stretched as his stomach grew fatter with every pulse of the wolf's incredibly productive cock. Sean's huge, warm nuts sprawled over the back of Danny's thighs, even as the cheetah's own testicles began to grow, roiling and pumping and producing more and more sticky white cream.
"Did I forget to tell you, Danny? We decided to make Sean's transformation infective for a short while." The producer's laugh echoed over the noise of their combined moans and pants. "The more cum he gets inside you in the next hour, the bigger you're gonna end up! I gotta tell you, this is some brilliant television..."
The cheetah's muzzle opened in a strangled groan as the wolf's knot plunged against his tail hole again, trying to stretch him open. The cheetah struggled with his paws, trying to jerk his cock as best as he could as the wolf's rapid, deep thrusting pumped thicker, larger, heavier loads into his bloated body. Danny's chest lifted off the ground as his stomach filled out like a water balloon, sprawling out almost as wide as the wolf's huge balls. Cum rolled down his rump and inner thighs as the massive lupine shaft pounded in over and over; the grey wolf's relentless growls and moans accompanied the frantic, deep thrusting.
Danny felt his cock surge in his paws, over twelve inches... no, more than that. And with every new inch, he felt so much better... so much hornier... so much hotter... he had to have more... more... more!
A yowl of pleasure echoed in the room as the wolf's knot squeezed down into him, blocking and preventing any cum from backing out of him. When the knot finally popped in, the wolf's howl deafened the cheetah. The thrusting didn't stop as the wolf's body jerked and pumped, moving that massive ball of cockflesh around inside the feline's bloated and stretched body. His belly was completely round, stretching so far that it was overlapping his legs and arms. Cum even began to pour from Danny's muzzle as his nuts swelled, doubling in size over the course of the next few minutes. They pushed his ass higher into the air as they fought for space with his overgrown belly. The wolf had to stand up on his feet as his knot kept him securely locked into the growing feline.
Danny's collar hissed and sparked. The feline's eyes went wide and a piercing yowl of pleasure escaped his muzzle as thick shots of feline jizz spurt from his shaft in rising waves. The pent-up orgasm sent bolts of lightning through the cat's body; every claw extended, every hair on edge as his mind blanked to everything but the pleasure, the warmth, the fullness he felt. And continued to feel, as the wolf's cum bloated his belly larger and larger with every passing moment.
Danny's cock pushed back, too far from his paws for him to grasp it anymore. His arms couldn't even reach the floor at this point - he was at least four feet thick, almost as wide as he was tall. The wolf's toes stretched for the floor as he was lifted into the air, attached by the knot to the feline.
There was no way Danny would be able to fit through the door the way he was now. His belly was simply too massive. His balls were growing just as fast - they were almost as big as Sean's at this point. His cock had to be at least sixteen inches, but he had no way to tell as it throbbed and bounced against the swell of his belly somewhere behind him. The floor was covered with at least six inches of cum, though now most of it was coming from Danny. The wolf's knot plugged the feline very effectively, trapping every explosive burst of seed deep inside the swollen cat's body.
Danny's ears twitched as he came again, and again, and again, unable to stop the pleasure. He'd never experienced anything remotely close to the level of sheer bliss running through his body. His arms wrapped around the sides of his stomach, but there was no possible way he could actually reach fully around his body now.
"I have good news, Mr. Cheetah," the producer said, a note of amusement in his voice. "You have only a half hour left before the chemicals will have run their course."
Danny's eyes rolled up into his head as he realized they were only halfway through. The wolf clung to his backside, still frantically humping the cheetah. Danny felt like a waterbed. He sloshed around, back and forth, as the wolf's hips disappeared between his bloated and swollen ass cheeks. His chest distended, filling out just as full as his belly. Sean's claws scraped down his stretched pelt, seeking purchase, trying to pump his hips as best as he could, though the fantastic, bulbous knot prevented too much movement.
The wolf's paws sunk into the cheetah's spotted body, squishing into the cum-filled feline. Danny's muzzle dropped again as cum rolled over his lips and chin. His cock sprayed like a fire hose set to full, blasting the door with a constant stream of high-pressure male emissions.
The depth of the seed in the room rose to over a foot. It sloshed back and forth, creating waves as the filled feline rolled back and forth with the pumping of the wolf, still riding him on top. Sean couldn't reach the floor with his feet and took to standing on top of Danny's oversized nuts, putting more pressure on the oversensitive orbs.
How long had it been? Surely the hour must be nearly over, Danny thought. His eyes closed as he moaned raggedly. His cock ached so good.
"Five minutes down. Enjoying yourself?"
Danny wondered if the room would be able to contain them. He was getting so big, so fat, so full with wolf cum. And it felt so good...
"Twenty... five... more?" he gasped. "Is that... all... you... got?"
There was a bit of silence from the speaker, though the wolf's eager growls and moans echoed in Danny's ears. Eventually, the producer came back on.
"Good new, Danny! Our scientists say they can remotely alter the settings on your collars! As you know, you programmed them to inhibit orgasm. We've calculated we can achieve double production if we simply reverse this setting!"
Danny's muzzle dropped open in a grin, even as more cum flooded up his throat and over his lips.
"Do... glllrr... do your worst!" he managed to get out.
The wolf's moans greatly increased in volume and Danny felt his stomach bulge, visibly distending near his chest where each massive blast of seed pumped into his already enormous body. He was almost eight feet wide and five feet tall already. His sides were just bumping up against the walls of the room, but if they doubled production... his legs and head pushed into the walls, squeezing against them, as his body filled the floor, squeezing the cum up into his fur. Would the room hold?
Danny realized he didn't care. Double production? Easy. An orgasm ripped through his body, setting his massive figure jiggling. He could handle it. And then some. Another orgasm made him shake and squeeze around Sean's maleness. He wanted it all. Every bit. He had to have it... he had to have it...
In the control room, the producer smiled and leaned back in his chair, watching as the cheetah's body stretched and stretched, assuming the square shape of the room itself.
"Hmm... should have given them a bigger room," he said. He leaned forward and pushed a button, then spoke into a microphone. "Boris... Dennis... we're gonna have to make some emergency renovations. Take out the wall bordering the green room and put some extra mop buckets in the hallway."
The producer sat back and checked another camera feed. A new contestant was being led onto stage; nobody in the audience was aware of what was happening in room 3B. He checked the feeds to ensure the cameras caught every moment of Danny and Sean's fling, now expanding into two rooms. He'd have to congratulate the scientists - they'd really outdone themselves on this one, and on such short notice, too.
Working for this show always brought him a sense of satisfaction. As he watched the polar bear and the Clydesdale use sledgehammers on the wall in the green room, he wondered, idly, how big the cheetah would get in the end. The feline was growing much quicker now.
Well, no matter what happened... cheaters didn't prosper, but they did grow.
The end.