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Max Goof, age 14, had been a huge fan of Powerline for quite some time now, and finally learned of a concert that was playing locally. Max had no money, but he was so desperate to get the chance to see the show that he took a bus to the concert hall anyway, hoping that he could sneak in somehow.

It seemed, though, that the place at which the concert was playing was quite large, and avoiding the other guards to try and find his way to the door proved to be quite difficult. He could hear Powerline already playing, though it was faint at the time since he was outside.

After walking around for a good ten minutes to try to find the door inside, Max spotted one of the doors leading into the concert hall. He slowly walked over to it. He stopped in his tracks, though, when he realized there was a guard peeking out of the open door.

Not wanting to be seen, Max hid behind a tree and watched. After several minutes, he watched the guard slip his head back in. Rushing to get to the door before it closed, Max quickly bolted for it, grabbing it just before it shut.

He could now hear the song Powerline was playing more clearly. When he heard it though, he felt something strange come over him as the crotch of his pants begin to stiffen a little. Unsure as to why this was happening, he tried to ignore it and slipped inside completely. As Max looked around, he realized he'd actually found his way into the backstage area.

It seemed the guard that had been there moments ago was nowhere in sight. In fact, there was no one nearby at all. The only noise he heard was that of the song in the background. The longer the song went though, the more Max's pants got tight from his erection forming in them.

Taking a look around once more and realizing he was alone, Max did something he almost couldn't believe he had done. With the song now clearly playing in the young boy's mind, Max began undressing right there. He didn't even know why he was doing it, but it seemed he couldn't help himself. He felt like he simply had to do it.

Once he was fully nude, he began to look over his body. Whether the music was causing it or not was unclear, but he noticed his dick was a lot longer and thicker than it usually was, and his sac hung down a lot more than normal.

Unable to resist the urge to touch himself as the music played on, and being fascinated by his new size, Max gripped his now horse-sized cock, and began to stroke it. At first he was making quiet moans, but as he continued to stroke, his other paw found its paw to his erection as well, making his moans intensify. He couldn't believe how good it felt to touch his cock like this and nothing else mattered to him more at that moment than stroking to his favorite band's music.

Unfortunately, after several minutes of stroking himself, he was interrupted as the guard that he had seen at the door before had spotted him.

"Hey! What do you think you're doing, kid," the guard called out and began running toward him.

Not wanting to be caught, Max then took off running, still nude and rock hard, leaving his clothes right where they were. As he ran, he got closer and closer to the stage, which was only causing him to get hornier by the second. With his dick twitching madly and his cock dripping precum as he ran, he headed down a rather large hallway in attempt to lose the guard. Eventually, he saw a ladder leading up to the area above the stage where the lighting fixtures were.

Max scurried up it, hoping to do so before being spotted. As he reached the top, Max looked down, seeing that Powerline was singing to a huge audience of people on the massive stage that was now beneath him. With him now this close to the music though, he found himself wanting to masturbate again. Figuring himself to be safe for the time being, Max carefully sat on top of one of the lighting fixtures near him and focused on Powerline and the music.

Soon after, his paws took hold of his cock again and began to stroke it. "God, this feels good," he thought to himself. Even now, he had no idea why he felt so horny or why his dick was now so huge. All he knew was that he needed to cum, and he needed it bad.

He had been there for at least five minutes, moaning in pleasure as he jerked off to the music, before he was interrupted again. He heard the guard's voice and the sound of him climbing the ladder. "Crud...." Max looked around for another way down, but couldn't see one. At this point, he was busted and he knew it.

The guard had reached the top of the ladder and was now looking at Max, who didn't dare move, despite being embarrassed at both being caught and at being fully nude and hard.

The guard chuckled at him. "Got you now, kid," he said as the fat guard climbed up onto the grating, which creaked underneath him as he did. "Look at you... stripping naked in a public place like this. Kid, what's the matter with you? You on some kind of drug or something? That dick of yours is a monstrosity."

The guard laughed as he inched closer to him. Max could hear the grating beneath the guard creaking more as a result. "You look like you could be part of a freak show act or something."

Max sat there in a mix of embarrassment and fear, but he also found that he didn't want to take his paws off his dick, even while the guard was teasing him.

As the guard grew closer, Max could see there was tent in the his pants. "Ya know... to be honest.... I think it makes you look hot, kid," the guard whispered.

"I.... uhh.... Wha?" Max looked at the guard, in shock. He felt his dick twitched again. This time though, it forced a moan to escape.

"Just shut up...." The guard then leaned in and kissed Max deeply on the lips.

Shocked, but immensely aroused, the fourteen year old boy kissed him back just as deeply. When he pulled away from the kiss, he blushed. "What.... what was that for," Max stammered.

"I find you attractive... Maybe you didn't notice this, but I've been rock hard since the second I saw your dick ten minutes ago," the guard told him.

Max stammered. "B... but... I'm just a...."

"A teenager? Who cares? Heck, you think you're the only one who masturbates to music?"

"I.... I...."

"Look kid, you and I both know you can't help yourself. You're far too aroused from the music to care about anything else." He kissed Max again. "And besides, you're about to get forced to show it off in front of a lot more furs than just me."

"What do you..."

The guard then reached over and yanked hard on the cords that were holding the grating Max sat on, causing Max to lose his balance as the cord snapped.

Feeling himself slipping, Max made a grab for a dangling cord. He just barely got hold of it before the grating gave away beneath him. Helpless, he hung onto the cord as it swung down toward the stage, where Powerline was still singing.

When he got near the ground, out of reflex, Max let go of the cord, causing him to land on the stage with a thud, which caused the entire stage to grow quiet as well as the audience. Max scrambled to his feet and tried hiding his dick with his paws, but it was simply too large. Rock solid and unable to help groping himself, he then turned to look out at the crowd.

Seconds later, there was an eruption of laughing as people looked at the young canine, whose cock began to throb from the attention he was getting.

Max then turned to see Powerline standing there looking at him, but the singer didn't seem at all bothered. In fact, after taking several moments to stare at Max's massive cock, he grinned, turned back to the audience, and simply resumed the song.

Almost immediately, Max found himself wanting to masturbate again. This time, not just for himself, but for the crowd. He still had no idea why he wanted to, but he couldn't stop the thought. With the threat of something bad happening now all but alleviated, Max just gave in to his urge. He moaned out loudly as his paws worked his massive dick.

Although many in the audience were still laughing at him, which made him still feel a bit nervous, he soon noticed that the ones that were closer to the front had all started masturbating to the show he was giving.

Now totally turned on, not just from the music but from knowing others were starting to enjoy it, he relaxed himself and began pumping his dick even faster.

Fueled by the music and Powerline's singing, Max felt his orgasm rapidly approaching. He wasn't sure what made him do it just then, but, while he was stroking himself, he looked up to the grating, spotting that the guard from before was now completely nude. He had also noticed that the lights that were still intact were all focused on his naked body.

Max watched as the guard scurried down the ladder that had been closest to him.

Being sure to stay in the backstage area, the guard then turned his attention to Max with a grin and began stroking his dick to the young boy's show as well. "Cum for us, kid," the guard said to him in a low voice. "You know you want to."

The guard was right. He did want to. He'd never been so turned on in his life. He turned his attention back to the crown and started pumping even faster; his dick now flowing a constant stream of precum.

Several moans and groans game from the audience as Max saw a lot of them blowing their loads to the show. Unable to stifle it as his orgasm finally hit, Max let out a loud hyucking laugh followed by a staggered moan as he blew his own load. A torrent of cum exploded from his dick coating his paws and the stage around him.

The orgasm that accompanied it was massive. The whole time, Max couldn't stop stroking himself as he milked his cock for every drop he could get out of it. After what seemed like an eternity, his orgasm subsided. Max began panting rather hard and turned to look back at the guard as he heard him moan out too. He had looked just in time to see the him cum as well.

Dazed by his own orgasm, he then turned to look toward Powerline, who had since stopped singing again since the song hag ended. It was only then that he noticed that the singer's cock was out of his pants.

The singer beckoned Max closer. "C'mon kid... I know you wanna do it.... Get over here and finish your show."

Although the music was no longer playing, it seemed that the hypnotic effect it had caused still had hold of Max. He found himself unable to keep from plopping onto his knees in front of his music idol and taking his cock into his muzzle.

Max could hear the moaning of the crowd behind him as well as the moaning from Powerline himself, who began bucking into his muzzle. He could also feel the singer reaching down to rub Max behind the ears, which only made him bob and suck along the length faster.

It didn't take more than a couple minutes before Max felt Powerline pump his load of cum into him. Loving the taste, Max made sure to swallow every drop of cum that hit his tongue before he finally backed off. When he did, he suddenly didn't feel as horny anymore, and he noticed his own dick had shrunk back to its' normal size.

The singer just looked at him with a grin. "Bet you loved every second of that, didn't you, kid?"

"Yeah.... I.... I did.... I was embarrassed as heck but... I just couldn't help myself," Max said, panting. "I still don't understand what..."

Interrupting him, Powerline pulled Max to his feet. "Take a good look around the audience, kid. Everyone out there is an adult. There's a pretty good reason for that. This concert was meant for adults only, because the song I was singing drives them to masturbate."

"But then why did it... affect me the way it did," Max asked, still panting.

"If someone under eighteen hears it, it makes their erection grow to a massive size. The song I was doing wasn't meant to be heard by someone underage, so as a consequence to the ones that decide to get sneaky and listen when they aren't supposed to, the magic forces them to experience a mind blowing orgasm, which gets triggered by the huge dick that grew on you."

"Wow... I've.... never felt something so strong... hit me the way that did," Max said. "But... it's not much of a deterrent..."

"Well, can you imagine the look on a parent's face if they saw their kid with a massive erection like that," the singer asked with a raised brow.

"Uhhh... yeah, okay, good point but... having experienced it now... I kinda wanna hear it again."

"Yeah, kinda figured you'd say that actually. Tell ya what... go talk to the guard, he'll hook you up with a copy of the song... Just... promise you won't go sharing it with anyone else."

Stunned by the offer, Max nodded. "Yeah, of course! I promise! And thanks!"

"What's your name, kid," the singer asked.

"Uhhh... Max."

Powerline smiled, pulled Max close and kissed him, with Max kissing back when he did. "Well, Max... You're welcome. I hope you enjoy it, and I hope it leads to many more intense orgasms for you."

"Oh jeez, I hope so too. See ya!" Max then headed over to the guard. "So that's why you didn't stop me..."

"Pretty much," the guard told him.

"But... I gotta ask.... Why were you teasing me about my erection?"

"Heh.... Cuz I knew you'd get turned on more if I did. I was right, wasn't I?"

Max blushed and nodded. "Yeah... Yeah you were... That was hot."

The guard then handed over Max's clothes, which he had picked up earlier, and kissed Max again. "Here... get dressed and I'll take you to get that CD."

Max's blush deepened with the kiss as he took his clothes. "What was that for?"

"As I already said," the guard told him as he put his own clothes on. "I think you're attractive."

Max's eyes grew. "Even without the giant erection?"

"Yup... Now come on. He keeps the CDs in his dressing room."

Happily, Max followed the guard. In his mind, this turned out to be the best day he'd ever had, and he looked forward to blowing another load when he got home.