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Warm. Soft. Weightless. No need to think. Deep, blissful slumber. Timelessness and without a sense of being. True dreamless-

BZZZT. BZZZT. BZZZT.

An explosion of distorted buzzing blasted from the bedside table, ripping Maja awake from her sleep. It took all of a second for her to slam her fist on the cheap alarm clock, killing it one swift crunch. A pile of broken alarm clocks scattered on the floor beckoned to their new recruit.

“Mhhhrrrg…” Maja murmured as she pulled herself forward to sit up into a hunched-over slump.

The deep pink and maroon vixen would’ve fell forward – were it not for her considerably large white fluffy breasts that kept her from faceplanting back into her warm and comfy bed. Gravity, it seemed, had been increased for this one vixen as she struggled to move for a good solid minute… Until she managed to find enough energy and awkwardly wriggled her legs free from out under the covers – and into the frigid morning air.

Maja sat there on the side of her bed for another minute until the rusted gears in her sleep-addled brain managed to grind and force her to stand up. Five in the morning was a killer, and every second of waking up was torture as Maja yawned and stomped to the kitchen in her linear apartment.

She patted the coffee machine on, and waited.

Low mechanical humming and dribbling played in the background as Maja waited for the coffee to fill its pot, leaving her to shiver and breathe big plumes of steamy air. The cold was actually helping her stay awake.

As soon as the coffee machine finished whirring she took the now-full pot and marched back to her room while taking a few swigs of coffee and sat back down on her bed.

Her warm… Comfy bed…

Plip… Plip… Plip…

Maja opened an eyelid with herculean effort and found that the coffee pot hung by a single finger. Her eye blearily scanned her room over to where the somehow still-functional alarm clock sat, half-crushed on her bedside table.

7:04

Maja felt her stomach drop at the sight and a sudden burst of adrenaline bolted herself upwards.

“SHIT!” Maja swore and threw the coffee pot out of her handpaw with a clatter and her ears flattening against the ceiling as Maja stood at her full height.

Maja stood for a moment and considered the shower that she’d need… But then saw the time again and baulked. She wouldn’t dry soon enough! Or maybe she hopefully didn’t need a shower… She experimentally raised an arm, exposing her fluffy armpits, and cautiously sniffed… And gagged at the strong, overtly-masculine musk that betrayed her femininity.

In less than a minute Maja had slathered a deodorant stick across her pits, chest, and all over her pussy, and was roughly pulling her almost-too-small office uniform that creaked and stretched around her bulk and considerable bust. Sure, it was a drab dark grey, but the dark grey pencil dress – that barely made it halfway down her musclebound thighs – combined with the straining breast-filled suit jacket made for quite an eye-catching look.

‘Pop! Ka-clatter…’

…That’s if her jacket’s buttons didn’t take someone’s eyes out, first.

***

Maja had enough time to drop by a new coffee shop that had recently opened nearby – situated conveniently between her apartment and her workplace. One could never have too much coffee when waking up early for white collar work, after all.

The door dingled delightfully as Maja walked through the front entrance – ducking slightly due to her considerable height so as to not brain herself on the door sill – and walked to the front counter. Behind said counter sat – or rather, stood – a positively huge, absolutely caked-up horned Renamon-like creature with deep red fur and breasts so big they half hung-out to the sides of the apron. She seemingly steamed from her various nostrils, ears… And even nipples? Odd, but not a dealbreaker if the coffee is good.

“Good morning.” greeted the Baristamon.

“Hello, Baristamon, I am going into work and I want your strongest brew.”

“My brews are too strong for you, vixen.”

“Look, I don’t have time for this. Please just give me your strongest coffee and I’ll deal with the consequences later.”

“You’re not even going to ask for breast milk?”

“…What?” Maja blinked, stupefied at the question.

“One nut milk latte with extra cream comin’ right up!” blurted the Baristamon and turned away before Maja could interject.

The usual gentle ground-vibrating sounds of the coffee machine whirring joined the air’s aromatic coffee smell that never seemed to go away no matter how much one got used to it… Before a sudden loud SPLURCH jolted Maja awake.

“Latte for Maja!” the Baristamon called.

“Thank you~” Maja chirped as she fished out her credit card.

“Oh, we don’t take cash.” the Baristamon smiled.

“But it’s card, not-”

The register went ‘ka-ching!’, and Maja felt oddly lighter. She carefully took a sip from the coffee, and whatever was gone suddenly felt filled-in, as if a once-missing piece found its spot with each sip.

The Baristamon smiled wider and steamed.

***

A question nagged at Maja’s mind on her way to work, but by the time she had finished drinking her coffee she had completely forgotten how the Baristamon knew. Knew what? Maja forgot. All she did know was that she needed to quickly go to the restroom first before the coffee got to her.

She entered the toilet stall and prepared to sit down by pulling her pencil dress down – and out flopped a footlong uncut fuckrod and a pair of fat balls that clearly weren’t there before.

Maja nearly screamed.

“Wh-what the fuck?!” Maja whisper-shouted in shock at the massive thigh-slapping veined beast that had seemingly replaced her perfectly fine pussy.

Well, she was shocked, but not because she couldn’t handle having a dick. She just wasn’t wearing any underwear that could cradle those massive nuts! And weirdly, she didn’t actually need to use the toilet anymore either.

Maja tried pulling her pencil dress back up – but found that to be a process in of itself now that she was sporting a balogna sausage and a pair of rockmelon-sized nuts – until, finally, albeit sporting a considerable bulge, her massive man-junk was… Half hidden, and half hanging out of her much-too-short pencil dress.

‘Ding ding!’ chirped Maja’s phone, making the vixen check the lock-screen inbox and time.

[MEETING IN 10 MINUTES. BE THERE OR BE FIRED.]

7:49

Maja bolted out of the restroom faster than the punch of a pistol shrimp.

***

Waiting for the elevator was pure agony as Maja became increasingly aware of her newly-made fat heavy nuts. She had heard of the term “blue-balled” before, but had no idea what it truly meant until she got a pair of externally-hanging orbs that felt like they were made of lead – and despite them being mostly outside of her body, they felt like they were being gripped on all sides by some heavy squeezing force.

“Gawddd… How do men deal with this?” Maja groaned as she shifted her weight to and fro – causing her nuts to gently swing along with the tip of her exposed pudgy foreskinned fuckrod.

‘Ding.’

The elevator had finally arrived, and Maja thanked the heavens as she quickly stomped in – only to find that it was occupied by a few other co-workers who peered up at the giant vixen. Things were made considerably more awkward considering that the combined height of the fox, the shortness of her pencil dress, and the sheer size of her nuts meant that everyone else in the elevator ended up being face-to-face with her fat, stinky, softly gurgling balls.

“Fuck, you stink.” coughed one of the nearest employees as they fanned their nose.

Maja was about to feel shame – weren’t it for the sudden spike in pleasure that caused her shaft to push downwards and outwards.

“Gnnn…” Maja gritted her teeth as the pressure only continued to increase.

“Bitch, your balls smell.” another co-worker barked derisively as they pinched their nose.

Maja visibly tensed as another shot of pleasure surged through her, bringing her right to the edge of what felt like an orgasm. Half of her would be mortified of the situation that she currently was in. The other half was begging for someone to give her one more insult. One more negative comment to send her over the edge. One more disparaging remark.

Oh she was so close… Oh so fucking close to cumming… She could feel her prostate bulge with untold quantities of hot churning spoo that caused her toes to curl inwards and her throat to go dry as she gasped and twitched, moments away from erupting an ungodly amount of jizz.

“P-pleeease~” Maja hissed as she gripped the elevator’s railings and locked her knees from the sheer pressure of the pleasure building up from within.

“Stinky bitch, probably didn’t even fuckin’ shower this morning. Gross fuckin’ furries, always wanting sex, messing up the place and-”

Maja’s eyes rolled upwards in their orbits as her erection throbbed up against her pencil skirt that popped and ripped until her shaft stood at a full four feet of a pulsing foot-wide behemoth with inch-thick veins, paired with two fat melon-sized balls that had drawn up to her crotch in preparation to unload.

None of the elevator-goers could get another word in.

An immense ‘SPLA-PLA-PLA-PLATCH’ of cocksnot blasted the ceiling of the elevator – raising and dislodging a few tiles and causing the elevator’s lights to shudder for a moment – and continued to gush out of the vixen’s dick.

The immediate consequence of this first gush caused the frothing goop to fan outwards and cascade back down onto the screaming and panicking passengers. The second and third gush simply added to the mess, until the fourth and fifth was just adding steaming alabaster goop to a growing pool as the elevator groaned and slowed down as it became increasingly encumbered by the vixen’s output. All complaints had been quietened as the vixen pressed her face against the ceiling of the elevator and drew in a deep breath before the cocksnot level rose to hit the ceiling with a wet clap.

***

“Wh… What is this white stuff?” a worker quizzed another as they waited for the elevator to come to their level.

The elevator chime finally rang – but in a distorted, muffled manner – before the elevator doors juddered open, and an ocean’s worth of goop cascaded outwards and bowled over everyone who stood in the way. Several co-workers slipped and slid on their backs down the hallway, coughing and yelling in shock from the continued off-white rapids that filled the space with steam and the smell of ripe, raw dick.

Out stepped a vixen who had nearly doubled in height and stature, and appeared to have grown nubs at the top of her head. The vixen looked like she had fallen into a vat of glue… If that glue was steaming, off-white, and smelled strangely…

“G-gods… I… I almost came…” gasped Maja as her throbbing erection gushed another fat load of precum onto the tiled floors with a loud ‘SPLURT-CLAPPP.’

Maja pulled the remains of her suit jacket off and wrung out the excess precum… And balled it up to slam-dunk in the nearby bin with a loud ‘WHUMP.’

***

8:00

Maja clumsily crawled through a doorway that was much too small for her and entered the meeting that was just about to begin.

“Maja, we’re just about to start and… What? What are you covered in? Why do you smell?

“Sorry, I – nnng – had an accident.” Maja groaned as everyone somehow ignored the fact that a giant naked deep pink vixen absolutely drenched in precum visibly grew a few inches as she pulled herself through the double doors – before her butt wedged past and began to crack the glass and aluminium frames.

“Okay whatever, just go… Uh… Sit down over there…” the coordinator dismissively motioned to Maja.

Maja happily obliged if it meant that she could finally have some normalcy in her ridiculous life. A life that was getting increasingly cramped, and increasingly pent-up as her balls felt like they had never gotten release despite nearly popping the elevator like an overfilled twinkie bar.

Maja sat at one of the corner seats of the otherwise-large U-shaped conference table. It was otherwise large because weren’t it for the ceiling-touching Maja’s height, the table would’ve been usable. Unfortunately for Maja, she had grown so much that her dick ended up slapping down on the surface as Maja was forced to squat in the corner as her ears splayed against the ceiling.

“Maja, would you kindly shut your loudly gurgling balls up? I can’t hear the presentation.” one of Maja’s co-workers next to her whispered tersely.

“S-sorry, I… I c-can’t help it-” Maja grimaced as her nuts pushed the table away from her – forcing her co-workers to move their chairs forward so they could continue to use their laptops.

“Well, you better help it, they stink.”

“S-sss… Orry…” choked Maja as the pleasure began to spike again while Maja thought ‘oh no’, knowing that if she got any more negativity that she probably wouldn’t be able to hold back the tide of cum that was positively boiling from deep within her cumfilled twin-dishwasher-sized balls.

The twin nubs that sat atop Maja’s head began to push outwards in a pleasing manner. It was as if Maja felt that she was having a nice stretch – except it was just for the horns that were gradually developing from her head.

“Maja, please stop stinking up the place, it’s making it difficult to concentrate.” another co-worker quipped.

“I-I’m t-tryinggg-” Maja squeaked as that criticism made her penis throb and swell down the middle of the U-shaped table and into the walking space between.

Maja couldn’t see it – in great part due to the fact that her vision-obscuring bust had grown alongside with everything else, thus filling her view everything below eye-line with large fluffy white (precum-soaked) breasts – but the tip of her uncut shaft was gradually making its way to the meeting coordinator who somehow managed to ignore it until it quite literally pressed against them.

“...and as a result you can see that -- Maja would you GET your BIG STINKING PENIS… OUT… OF… MY… FACE!”

Maja mewled as the meeting very quickly became a sauna, and then an aquarium of her off-white alabaster.

***

The hustle and bustle of the city dominated the streets – that was until a loud crash and a distant rolling thundering gush brought everyone to a standstill. First it was just a few who stopped and pointed. Then there were more as people stopped their cars and got out to gawk at the sight of a solid beam of off-white frothing liquid blasting out the side of a skyscraper, to plummet into the river with a thundering roar.

“Whoah dude, check out that skyscraper window up there.”

“What?”

“Holy shit! It’s like… One of those dam videos!”

“What damn videos?”

“No, like those… Water reservoir thing, you know, where they let out excess water to purge the pipes?”

“Oh! I can see that, haha. It’s… Not stopping, is it?”

“...I think it’s actually getting bigger?”

***

“Maja! If you don’t stop cumming, you’re fired!”

“B-but I’m -uhng- I’m not cuh… Nnnng~!”

“Not what?! Spit it out you stinky fucking vixen!”

“I’m not – I’m not… I’m-” Maja cried as she tried to hold down her raging boner with both of her handpaws.

“Out! With! It! You! Obscene! Fucking! Fox!” the meeting coordinator roared above the sounds of precum thundering around the office floors, punctuating each word with a slap of a rolled-up soggy newspaper against Maja’s near room-filling dick.

Maja felt the pressure build… And build… Until all she could do was grit her teeth as the rising tide muted everything to a dull churning roar. Then she felt her shoulders push upwards through the ceiling – and her head popped through to the upper floor. Dozens of employees cried out in shock as a giant pink vixen face filled the room from floor to ceiling.

“Hnnah… A-auh… Um… Nnng… H-hi?” the vixen grinned nervously at all the office tinies who promptly screamed.

“Why the fuck are you so stupidly big?!”

“Who are you and why does everything smell of dick?!”

“God I can’t think over the sound of this awful rumbling!!!”

The criticism and the cries of despair increased – and so did Maja’s height as her head quickly pushed up past everyone, followed by a pair of tits – and then gargantuan cataclysmic blasts of precum that geysered out from the floorboards turning everything off-white.

Floor after floor, the vixen felt her horned noggin barrel past ceiling after ceiling… Until she felt her arms punch out of the sides of the skyscraper, and her head popped out the very top of the building. From this new vantage point she could see the entire city had gone to a standstill. Every digital news board had cameras trained on her embarrassed expression. News tickers scrolled past with various descriptions. Sirens wailed in the distance.

[GIANT MONSTER GROWING OUT OF A SKYSCRAPER IN THE BUSINESS DISTRICT]

[EVACUATIONS UNDERWAY WITH REPORTS OF STRONG MUSKY SMELL]

[GIANT PINK VIXEN BLAMED FOR DISRUPTION AND CORRUPTING THE MINDS OF OUR-]

Maja could only brace herself as the pressure built… And grew… Until she could do nothing except scream in feral bliss as the skyscraper jacket that surrounded her suddenly became incredibly tight… And then exploded off of her with an almighty boom as her shaft swung upwards, her tits ballooned outwards, and Maja came.

A solid beam of cum as wide as a skyscraper was tall jetted into the local mountain with an almighty boom. Maja couldn’t scream. She couldn’t speak. Her entire being was a live nerve of pleasure. The cum that broadsided the mountain fanned outwards in a giant plume. Countless lakes of the stuff churned up in front of it before rushing back to the doomed city. Countless more lanced off the sides of the mountain and crashed into the oceans besides it. If Maja could focus her eyes, she would see that the destruction she was causing was near total and absolute. If Maja could stop cumming, she would see that the ocean itself had turned white, and that there was not a single inch of land that wasn’t buried beneath mountains of off-white steaming alabaster.

But for as long as anyone cursed Maja for being a stinky pink vixen, Maja continued to cum.

And cum.

Until the very medium that this story is being told through would begin to bubble and expand as her cum began to breach into realities other than her own.