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(Anthro M CTF, penis expansion, TF Dragon) Rich glanced at Bash, grinning like a giddy fool in the mirror in the morning, trying to shuffle his fur into place for work. “Glad to see you so bemused, but don’t take too long. We don’t want to be late today of all days.” “How could I not be pleased? Feel like I won the lottery- moving in with a hot stud like you and in the same week get a major new project at work!” Rich raked his claws through the front of his bushy mane like an old man stroking his beard. “Yes well, remembering the time frame on this project is a sobering thought to help you focus. We can certainly do it... but in the allotted time?” “Pff, there is nothing we cannot do together!” “I suppose we are about to find out.” Bash is a Red Panda... though, hard to miss because his fur colour is a hard invert; he is in fact, blue. A mane of sky blue around his neck extends onto his head with a bit of a forward sweep which gives the illusion of him having a head of short human hair. The rest are the marking of a Red Panda except cream colour and base blue. It is not just dye- he did not consciously swap his colour out, the inversion goes all the way down; if you were to shave him bald you would find his skin colour is also blue. His lips, tongue, and the bare skin of his nose are also blue. What caused the inversion? That is anyone’s guess. Anthro only resemble animals on a superficial level- genetically they are all people, and can thus all interbreed with one another. You mix enough ‘animals’ in your family tree, you are bound to end up with a few weird mutations eventually. Bash has a few features that indicate one of his parents were a Tanuki- so despite of him having human shaped hands and feet both; he also has paw pads on them. His endowment is also knotted, and his balls are both the size of a grapefruit. He has a big round belly too- whether because of his relation to racoondogs or simply his diet, he will never tell. Rich’s fur colour is also off, but in a much less obvious way. He resembles a wolf, but he is extremely large and mostly in height... indicating he is in fact a Maned Wolf, melanistic, so his coat is solid black. The fur on his neck is very bushy like an actual wolf, and the claws on his hands and paws alike are almost talon-like, so he is not entirely a pure breed, either. Even he is not sure what all he has- whatever extra he has is two generations diluted at this point. While Bash is playful, optimistic, and very round and squishy, Rich is tall, dark and handsome with a more stoic aura. Both are quite smart, and both programmers. They spent a few years working at the same company, eventually finding themselves on the same time, and eventually the two men found each other in the same bed, too. Though a bit socially clueless at times- Bash can be a bit of a flirt, so he naturally tried to see if he could get into the pants of the towering wolf. Wasn’t he surprised to find Rich give in so easily. He wasn’t even sure Rich was gay in the first place, so that was a bit surprising. They are on a team together working on a new project today, and it could pose a big business opportunity if they do it right. Magic! Digital magic- if they do it correctly. A Magi has tasked them with creating a functional digital mockup of a runic array. Obviously, a machine cannot channel mana because it has no chakra of its own to direct energy flow- but it can still display and assemble runes on the fly that would allow the user to remix a spell from them on the fly. Carrying around a cell phone would be a lot easier than lugging a huge spell tome. Both Bash and Rich were confident they could do it, but the Magi had little patience and gave them a rather thin time frame to complete it in. Using digital runes was not a new thing, but a program that could assemble the runes for you and give you a live display of what the current collection of runes will result in would be new. An idiot-proof magic application that would let you build your own spells. Rich was set up in the middle of their rather dark office place with three monitors. The left monitor only displayed errors- so his eyes only glanced over when he seen red text appear there. He was typing code into the middle monitor, while the right monitor was an AI readout- basically an AI was copying the code he was creating and applying it to the relevant sections, so he did not have to re-type it a hundred times over. Rich was assembling the greater program, while Bash was going over the Magi’s notes, and inputting the data for the runic functionality. Normally it would be the other way around- but Bash found himself unintentionally annoying Rich a bit, who then reversed their positions at work to try and fix the situation. They got this project at the same time Bash moved in with Rich, so Bash was... slightly distracted. He had a bit too much energy to be sitting in a stuffy office all day, listening to the buzz of the servers in the background. Between flirting with Rich and his excess of energy causing his train of thought to side-track into random conversation; he unintentionally annoyed Rich, who is worried about getting this project done on time. Swapping roles was a lot harder on Bash than Rich- and thus this was effectively his ‘horny prison’. Bash keeps glancing over at the handsome man, his talon-like claws playing across the keyboard so gracefully. Oh, but he should focus! There are a lot of runes here and he knows nothing of magic himself, so he needs the Magi’s notes to figure out any of this stuff. Another glance over, Rich’s olive-green eyes so focused on the screen, his attention so unbreakable it was almost mechanical itself. Ah! He is distracted again! Bash sighs. How could he work with someone that good looking and not be distracted? Especially since they just started to really get intimate. Then again- Rich doesn’t seem to have that problem at all. He supposes it's just his personality, he is a big lusty kinda guy. He groans and looks back at the Magi’s notes and examples, trying his best to focus. All this magic stuff is so intricate and hyper-specific, trying to absorb it all is mind-numbing even if he wasn’t distracted. But then his eyes focus on a particular spell! There is a spell to isolate personality aspects, to contain or remove entirely. Originally created for the purpose of cursing people, tweaking their personality to deliberately make them dysfunctional, the spells were later adapted to help people who already had dysfunctional minds get fixed. Lust was one of the many, many aspects listed. Bash could cast this on himself and then he would have no problem keeping it in his pants! With no knowledge of magic himself, Bash had to just take what he read of the Magi’s notes at face-value and cast the spell on himself. There was a flash as all the activated runes shaped the mana in the room. Rich glances over, seeing the flash in the corner of his eye but Bash simply tells him it was nothing. It was so subtle Bash barely noticed the difference- he did not actually feel the spell do anything to him so he at first wondered if it worked at all. But suddenly he wasn’t distracted. He still thinks Rich is hot and is still looking forward to being together later but... also he has no problem waiting. They will get off work later, he will go to Rich’s place and they will be together all night. No rush, it is inevitably going to happen. Lust and Love are two different things after all- he removed the Lust, not the Love. And so it did. Rich was rather impressed with Bash’s quick turnaround at work. Bash did not tell him he used one of the spells and instead played it off like a sudden windfall of self-control. After dinner, Rich decided to reward his patience. After patting his glossy black lips clean with a napkin Rich stands from the dinner table with a smirk, pulling his maroon coloured long sleeve off and just tossing it to the floor as he walks toward the bedroom door and glances at Bash over his shoulder. “Coming?” At a bit over six feet himself- Bash is a big man, in height and girth. But at least in height- Rich even made him look small. A maned wolf looks like someone tried to crossbreed a fox and a giraffe, so, apply those stilt-like limbs to a human frame and you end up with a huge guy. His tail is relatively small in comparison but bushy, and swishes energetically behind him, like a beckoning finger. Bash’s tail is so huge it is almost as big as his actual body. A Red Panda already has a long, bushy tail, but mix that with a little Tanuki and then its REALLY bushy. The very tip of it is the same lighter sky blue of his pseudo-hair. Bash takes off his shirt and stumbles as a bit, taking his pants off while still walking into the bedroom behind the taller man. Rich took his pants off without even using his hands- he undid the pants and then scrunched his tail up, pulling his tail into the tail hole of the pants, then flicking it up over the waist, and then shoving down with it to knock the pants down his legs and simply stepped out of them without missing a beat. Graceful as always. Although to be fair- Bash has so much tail that it would be impossible to mirror that trick; he needs to use his hands. Bash has a lot more heft to him, so the squishier of the men is naturally the bottom. The bed sinks in a bit from his weight and Rich grins with his mouth full of glossy fangs as he gets down onto all fours and climbs over him. He pauses with his hands on Bash’s big taut belly, massaging the skin. So round and full! Rich might be taller, but Bash is fun-shaped! The plump blue urethral procession already peeking out of Bash’s cream coloured sheath in anticipation. Rich places a hand on either side of him on the bed, thanks to his long neck he is able to meet Bash face-to-face over the big belly. The two cool, wet noses hovering over one another, looking deep into one another’s eyes. “Forgetting something?” “Huh?” Rich breathed out heavily- causing Bash’s glasses to fog over with his hot breath and Bash blushed, removing them. Bash is so used to always wearing his large round glasses to be able to see anything he forgot he still had them on. Rich then thrust up, hooking his sheath under Bash’s large heavy balls, and the weight of the huge nuts bouncing on it fully woke the cock up within it. Swelling fat at first before the dick itself emerges. Red and knotted- it bloats a bit larger toward the end, giving it a bit of a club-shape to it. The very tip indents slightly just under the urethral procession that stands up like a rounded spike off the front. Bigger and harder- it fights the weight of the balls draped over it more with each throb. While Bash has an average penis is greatly above average balls- Rich has average balls and above average cock. The erection revealed the cock down to the knot which bulged the sheath out round, but once Rich slides inside, Bash’s anus pulls the sheath down behind as the knot flares still larger from the pleasure once inside of him. But that was an advantage of men over women- anus can take considerably more of a beating without actually getting hurt, which lets it stretch fairly quickly around some very large objects, like a knot. Instead of locking them together, he can still pull the knot out with enough effort- so once fully erect, he focuses on that alone. Back and forth over the center of the knot- popping it in and out slowly and rhythmically. Too big to not hit Bash’s prostate, and the underside of the knot is the most sensitive part of a canine phallus so naturally this hit the spot for Rich too. Tuuug, pop! Puuush, pop! Bash was also unintentionally masturbating himself with the cleavage of his own large nuts in this position too! With Rich draped over his large belly, his sheath under the nuts pushes them up but then his crotch pushes them forward- so his own blue erection is sandwiched between the lower curve of his own belly, and his balls, which are getting rubbed up and down by the force of Rich’s thrusts under them! Bash’s own penis is a more uniform shape- an almost perfect cylinder but has a hint of a ridge at the end, like a hint of humanoid glans. Though it doesn’t have a lot of definition against the shaft. Once they really got heated up, however, Bash started to feel a strange pleasure in his entire body. In subtle pulses- which also caused him to get dizzy when it happened, his thoughts scrambled in his head. The knot was getting tighter and tighter... bigger? Rich started to push more than pull and then leaned even further in to only thrust forward, feeling a strange pleasure in his dick too. It was gentle but constant- and stacked with the more powerful, tangible pleasure of having sex, together hitting a peak that would normally result in his orgasm, except this just kept going without climax. Every throb of unusual pleasure in Bash resulted in another surge in Rich. His knot, then his shaft swelling a little bit bigger with each one. They were both abundantly aware of the pleasure, but because of that- less aware that Rich was getting larger inside of him. By the time he noticed, he had already grown considerably! So much so that there was increasing resistance to his thrusts so he quickly attempted to dismount... only to find that he could not. His knot was now too large and they were tied... which means the only way he can get out again is if he gets off first. Bash squirmed around onto all fours to try and help, but found his thoughts blurred again by the sensation, and simply gave into the pleasure for now. It was in this position that Rich realized that he was not just growing larger- Bash is shrinking! Rich’s cock was somehow absorbing his size!! Now Rich really picks up the pace- trying to spike the pleasure fast enough to cum, so they can divide before the changes become too severe! But more pleasure caused the changes to progress too. Bash’s balls were enlarging very slowly but the rest of him was shrinking. Rich’s comparatively tiny buts bouncing off the back of his giant balls was a turn on in itself, like a constant comparison of the increasing size difference. His blurred thoughts made it impossible to actually worry about the situation- he could not hold a thought long enough to realize this was a problem. Bash was just enjoying the feeling, and the feeling was great. Impossibly deep, such a tight fit, but still they fuck- because it is all they can do at this point. Rich’s dick felt as hard as it could possibly get, yet continued to throb and stretch larger. Bash continued to get smaller with every surge, getting drained into the cock. It felt like he was a human condom at this point! He felt the cock penetrating up past his stomach which should be impossible, unless he had turned to soft rubber. Rich was panting loudly as he thrust quicker, feeling himself approaching climax, but his original strategy of cumming to release them was failing- because the faster he approached climax, the faster the changes happened. Bash moaned loudly, a rumbling gurgle from his body as he felt something slide up his... throat?! His stomach bulge massively and he burped and then spewed up some precum unintentionally!! Rich’s dick is in his neck! As if to loan more material to the rest of him to stretch- Bash’s limbs started to shorten and widen- drawing into his body as the body stretched larger! The urethral procession emerged from his mouth! His head was forced to look up to allow it to pass through- his neck now stretched to almost the same girth as his torso! Every twitch and throb; Bash could feel it. His heartbeat now force-synchronized to Rich’s. Both men moan loudly- Rich leans back and unintentionally lifts Bash upright a moment with his cock! Their pleasure amplified even more and they could feel... beyond themselves? Their nervous system were becoming tangled!! Bash is stretched so tightly around his dick, their nerves are pulled close enough that the signals in one body are jumping to the next! The fit is so tight, Rich cannot thrust anymore, there is no room to move- wherever his cock moves, Bash goes with it. Bash loosely paws at himself, every touch is pure pleasure, till his limbs regress too far to touch anything properly. The dick just keeps getting bigger, and he keeps getting smaller- making the cock feel like it is growing at literally twice the speed it actually is. The urethral procession juts out of his mouth, his muzzle loosely sucks on it, till the fit is too tight here too- locking his mouth around it. The blunt head of the phallus juts into the back roof of his mouth, feeling like it's trying to shove up into his skull and literally fill his brain with cock. His belly grows bigger and rounder- the rounded curvature starting to spread around his sides as well- now stretched by the giant phallic knot inside! His balls have grown, gurgling softly with the churning load inside, they are about the size of a medicine ball each at this point. They flop back against Rich’s crotch, startling him because he thought they could crush his own balls under their weight, but then he realized... he doesn’t have any! Bash’s much larger nuts utterly smothered and absorbed Rich’s! So, there is only one huge scrotum shared between both men!! Well... now there really is no way they are going to pull apart, because then who gets the balls?? Like a blue cock sleeve, Bash is stretched around the growing phallus so tightly he barely resembles a person at all at this point! Shiny blue skin is exposed from under the fur as it rapidly starts to thin! His patterning fading away. Thoughts blur, pleasure buzzes, and then the cock grows and stretches him. No arms or legs visible at all, just a slight bump on the shaft where they should have been. His own penis absorbed into his own body. His tail looks like it is shrinking, as the fur there thins- revealing the flesh and blood portion of the tail is only a fraction of its size; it was mostly fur. His eyes are forced shut as his entire head is deformed around the growing cock inside of it. His muzzle stretched so tightly it starts to merge with the urethral procession. His giant gut now turning purple... the red of the cock inside of it starting to become visible through his own blue skin as it stretched increasingly thin. Each pulse whited out his thoughts before they could fade back in from the previous pulse. Only short words could manifest in his mind- wanting more of this pleasure, more cock. And in that at least- it obeyed. Suddenly the hairless tail quickly starts to shrink, drawing back toward his butt, but the mass is instead stuffed inside of Rich, causing tremendously fat blue veins to spread from the base of his cock around his groin! They are stretched so tightly there is no division between one and the other! Rich’s cock is absorbing everything, not just his size! Shape of his head stretching around the cock- his brain squished paper thin, till its absorbed too! Two little bumps that were his ears and then they are stretched flat too! Can’t think, only feel, feel good, feel great actually... feel like... a big hard cock. Rich’s dick is now as long as his own very tall body, and two thirds as wide to boot, with medicine ball sized nuts! The fur on the balls is royal purple in the cleft but then fades to extremely dark bruise-purple, and then into the black of the rest of Rich’s body. The phallus itself has become indigo, layering blue and red, coming out more blue than red. Rich was stunned and confused, his dick felt impossibly hard, and oozed pre in an unbroken stream. He only gingerly touched the medium beach-ball sized knot in curiosity, but the pleasure spiked from his touch and was already glowing so hot that he immediately climaxed! The jets of cum slammed into the wall over the headboard of the bed hard enough to audibly thud and spray out against it a bit before rolling down the wall! For two straight minutes- thick jets of cum erupted rhythmically while Rich leaned forward, back arched, both hands on his knot- leaning against his own enormous genitals, and it stick bucks hard enough to lift his body when it blasts. While the experience was unbelievably erotic and very enjoyable... now Rich worried where his lover had gone. And even if Bash still had a brain to think with- he wouldn’t know much more than Rich does. Rich doesn’t know he was messing around with magic before but... the spell he cast does almost the opposite of this, so this clearly has nothing to do with that, right? But then what the hell caused this?? Even when Rich returned flaccid- his dick was now far too large. His sheath grew to fit it, but to do so, now stuck so far out from his torso that he couldn’t possibly fit it into pants anyway, never mind the balls too. So, Rich couldn’t effectively do anything about this, other than patiently wait and hope whatever did this will run out and revert. He cannot go outside to seek help because he can’t even put pants on, and Bash cannot offer any insight because he is literally a dick. The next day... Bash arrived at work without Rich, and when the boss questioned him he simply said that Rich was feeling under the weather and would be working remotely from home. The boss simply shrugged it off- if at least one of them is here in person there shouldn’t be any problems. By the end of the day though- Bash approached the boss with a proposal to start a new side-project. In mucking around with programming magic, he somehow discovered a penis enhancement program that used only a minuscule fraction of the amount of mana of any other spell! Instead of reporting it to the Magi... they technically discovered this on their own and could thus publish their own program to sell for their own profit. And since before humans formed societies- sex has always been a lucrative business. The ability to grow their endowments is going to attract a lot of people, and the fact his version of the spell uses almost no mana at all means the spell can be kept active- forever. Currently any endowment spells are like most spells- they eat through mana and once that is gone the spell goes poof, and their dick returns to its true size. While the proposal is unusual, he wouldn’t be a very good boss if he turned down a good business opportunity, so he green-lit the project. They would develop it in secret and create a side-site to sell it from, controlled by the company but not using its name. Since this is the only spell of its kind... rather than simply sell the spell itself and let that circulate in the public- they were going to keep it. Let people buy their services, they set the spell in place, grow the customer to their desired size and off they go. Can’t do that with a normal spell because it would wear off before they actually got anywhere to put their equipment to use- but this ain’t a normal spell. Bash worked unbelievably fast- and even remained at work later than anyone else, and was back at work before anyone else... did... he even return home? No one has seen him take a break either... is he even eating anything? As unusual as he was acting- the boss didn’t want to question anything and potentially ruin a good thing. The progress was great; the prospects were great- he wasn’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth. Though... maybe he should have. By the end of the third day, Bash had somehow come into possession of a small apartment building and already sent out advertisements for the new... service. It didn’t take long at all for every apartment in the building to be filled. They would stay with Bash monitoring the building and the subjects. Their size would be gradually upgraded to allow them to ‘try it out’ to make sure they get the size they want before they leave. And then tadah! That is their new size! As you can imagine, this confused Rich when he seen the advertisement. Because he absorbed Bash into his cock- where he remains. So then... who made these ads? There is an imposter. He tried to call their boss to tell him he couldn’t come to work because of... reasons- but the boss’ number was rerouted to his secretary who says he has been missing? Rich tried to log into Bash’s work account to see if there is any correspondence over these ads, but the password has been changed. Wait a minute... since when did he know Bash’s work password? Eh, not important. Something weird is going on, and unfortunately, he cannot even try to investigate because Bash is still stuck as his dick! The imposter Bash enters the temporary apartment of one of the anthro men, giving him a warm smile while sizing him up. The man is an anthro mouse, so... not hard to see where he might take issue with his size in comparison to others. He looks rather timid, standing only three feet tall, large round ears, slightly buck teeth, long naked tail and teeny tiny claws on his hands and feet. Bash adjusted his glasses with a nod. “Well, let me see what you have, and I will enhance you a bit. Even if you want bigger- I will just give you a sampling for now, so we don’t end up too big. If you still want more by tomorrow- no problem, we can keep adding more till you are satisfied.” “I-is their really no side effects? Just, magic me bigger? And it doesn’t require mana somehow?” Bash put his hands on his hips. “Yes indeed! Brand new method we invented ourselves and immediately deployed.” He pats the bulge of the two large globes in his own pants. “And I can attest to the safety of its use.” The man reluctantly opened his pants and lifted his genitals out- using his nuts to weigh his underpants down. Little ping-pong ball nuts and a sheathed human penis. Bash brought up several runes on his cell phone screen and put it down on the floor to cradle the genitals. The man watched Bash and did not see the runes starting to appear trailing off the cell phone screen, flickering in the air in and out of existence itself as if reality were glitching. The motion of his touches on the surface of the genitals was mirrored with a gentle, pleasurable feeling inside of them. He gently cupped the balls and smiled as they filled and swelled. They churn and bounce in the scrotum- like any muscle, they swell a bit with every clench, but thanks to his malformed magic; they don’t relax back to their previous size, they clench and well again, bigger. This makes the mouse feel immediately pent up and muffles a moan. His urethra flexing, swelling bigger, then his taint tightens and enlarges, then from the bottom up a pressure in his dick. Thanks to his shyness his dick was hidden away, but now the magic forces it to awaken despite that. A helmet shaped human glans, with a wide flared corona pops out, then the shaft. Only four inches erect... hmm, yea, we need to fix that. Bash places a hand on the sheath and gently slips off onto the shaft, gently tugging it up- but to the man’s surprise this causes more to slide out of his sheath than he formerly had. He could feel a slight movement all the way back in his taint, like more dick was being dragged out of the depths of his body. Back to the sheath, another stroke- another new length of cock. Five, stroke, six, stroke, seven, stroke, eight. Very long- considering how small the rest of him is. Bash then gripped the shaft and squeezed. The veins bulge as the blood pressure tries to fight his grip, but he isn’t holding it hard enough to actually block the flow. The flow in however is a lot harder than the flow out- so more blood gets in, while his hand prevents any from circulating back out. The blood pressure bloats it. The veins fatten, projecting off the surface before the throbs seethe into the rest of the shaft, and the skin blushes a diffused red as the cock bloats fatter and wider! Bash swaps his grip, putting his fingertips on the underside of the flared corona and just gently tugging forward on the corona alone. The man grits his teeth from the feeling, trying not to moan in front of another guy. The corona turns bruise purple from pressure; the head darkens to red and stretches! It is pulled glossy-smooth from internal pressure as the head gets bigger and heavier! A large drop of pre forms on the head, and the man jerks his hip back a bit from the feeling. “Oop.” Bash leans to the side and takes his hand away. The man staggers, falling to his hands and knees as he abruptly ejaculates against his will- the sensation of finally growing big too much to contain. “Looks like you hit your limit for today. But get a feel for it, stick around overnight, see how you feel tomorrow. If you want to go bigger- we go bigger.” “Uh... u-u-uhh, y-yea...” His voice was small, dazed and embarrassed that he came. Bash just smiles warmly, adjusts his glasses and leaves the apartment. He walks onto a few feet before slumping his back against the wall. “Man I love my job....” The bulge in his own pants grows a bit larger- his already large nuts swelling in weight and size. Barely controlled energy buzzing in the air on a frequency only he can hear. After steadying himself again he heads to the next appointed apartment. Cracks all around the doorway indicate where it was ripped open twice as wide as its supposed to be- and then two doors hastily installed over the broken doorway so the apartment could still be closed properly. When Bash knocked- he could tell how close the man was to the door by the vibrations in the floor every time he took a step. If they weren’t on the ground floor- he would have just fallen through the floor entirely. At 12 feet tall, the man has to hunch forward in order to fit- and his dorsal fin grinds against the roof. His forearms and hands are enormously wide, but not that thick. His legs end in pillar-like stumps, looking like the hoof of an elephant. His skin is navy blue though, and his gargantuan finned tail marks him as an anthro whale. His neck is just as wide as his torso is, and because of how the looser flesh of his enormous lower jaw transitions- it almost looks like his jaw trails onto his chest. Because of his enormous proportions- typically the only clothing he ever wears is a giant overstretched shirt, and a loin cloth. With a thunderously low, but smooth sounding voice he tells Bash his woes as the phallus slithers out to greet him. A whale’s dork is prehensile- he can move it around like any of his other limbs. His dick is giant already- but so is he, and that is the problem. People see the rest of him, make assumptions of how impossibly giant his cock must be, and then get disappointed. Tapered, candy pink but riddled with fat blue veins. As thick as Bash’s arm and about three feet long, which is huge for anyone else- but not for the person it's attached to. No external balls to fondle, Bash works the shaft, gently rubbing it as the corrupted looking runes glitch out of bounds from his phone on the floor again. He holds the end of the shaft steady with one hand then slides the other further down the underside, tracing the urethral bulge back into the genital opening, and then inside of it a bit. Holding his hand there- a surge of pressure fires up the dork from inside all the way back to the tip. The veins darken to purple, projecting angrily off the shaft before they settle back down and the shaft itself stiffens in exchange, bloats, then stretches longer. Then the veins fatten again as another wave hits. He just wanted a bit, just so people stop making fun of him for it, holding him to impossible expectations. And he got a little bit, but... a bit too small to make a difference so, a little bit more. When it is so big to start with, you have to give it a good bit before it's even noticeable against what is already there, so, a little bit more than a little bit. Bash lowers his head a bit, so the whale doesn’t notice him taking a deep breath of the musk. The dick now resting over his shoulder, one hand in the middle, and one partially inside of the whale with his palm on the throbbing urethral base. The whale mutters weak protests- saying it is probably enough already. But look how big HE is! In order to match him it must really be huge! Almost as thick as Bash’s meaty thighs at the base now! Bigger, longer, heavier! The whale’s protests become louder, but still Bash makes up excuses to grow it still meatier! Seeing the little man wasn’t listening properly- the whale wraps his dork around Bash’s throat, then seeing Bash was still smiling- shoved the end into his mouth. The whale picked him up off the ground, squeezing his throat on the outside, while filling it from the inside. Still, Bash just grinned and sucked on it, not minding being picked up by a dick at all. The growth slowed, and like the previous man- once it stopped entirely the shock of pleasure as the outside influence is cut off causes him to orgasm! Bash chugged the load happily despite of its obscene volume. The whale drops him with a grunt, drawing his cock back inside, but narrowing his eyes at Bash. What the hell is this guy?? Is he even human? He completely cut off the flow of both blood and oxygen, and Bash never lost consciousness. Back at Rich’s place, Rich is having a harder time being worried than he would have expected. At first this was a huge problem, but honestly it feels too good to be THAT worried about it. Sure, he cannot go outside during the day, but he can just cover himself up with a cloak at night, resupply on food and shuffle back to his apartment without anyone else noticing. Sure, he can’t go to work right now either but also... work hasn’t called him wondering where he is, either. Which in itself is a bit odd but, whatever. He can still have plenty of fun with Bash. A sheath big enough to fit a fire hydrant inside of it- holding an indigo cock almost as big as he is. Crook his legs around the huge balls while wrapping his arms and body around the shaft, kissing the head. Surprised he hasn’t made himself pass out from the volume of cum he has blasted out over the last week. Rich finds himself easily aroused too, and since he is stuck at home- finds no reason not to go to town on his massive member. Though, he supposes having genitals this big would probably have that effect on most people. But one day, he seen Bash on TV! Head of some new company Rich never heard of- apparently become widely known for some revolutionary magic, aimed to enhancing male endowments?? WHAT? Bash is in his crotch right now, how could he be doing anything else? On TV he is being interviewed because of his popularity and the breakthrough of his spell, but also a bit of controversy and rumours of pressuring patients into sizes bigger than they desired, or unprofessional behaviour- making advances on the men he is treating. It doesn’t even look like Bash! Well, sort of. It looks like Bash, if Bash suddenly gained weight. His gut is both larger and softer- folding over through the navel, and his normally meaty limbs are starting to look flabby and downright fat. His pants also have two additional seams- needing to be custom tailored to contain the size of the balls within, looking like he was stashing two pumpkins in his pants! His iris are also neon pink... they’re supposed to be sky blue. Rich stands up, pointing offendedly at the TV. “That is clearly not me!” He furrowed his brows. “Er, HIM. Bash...” He looked down at his arm, illuminated by the TV screen. He had not bothered to turn the lights on in the apartment for days, since he spent most of his time lazing and sucking off his own mega-dong. His fur is a very, very dark purple on his hands. It fades very gradually back to the black it's supposed to be by his elbows. When did that change? He walked to the bathroom and clicked on the light to look at his reflection in the mirror. His eyes have blue edges! The rest is still olive green, but the outer edges are now sky blue! That is how he suddenly knew what Bash’s old work password was. Bash currently doesn’t have a brain of his own to think as a dick- so his mind is slowly starting to blend into Rich’s! That also explains the personality shift! Bash is much more easy going, helping to mute Rich’s worry. The increased arousal and pleasure is because he can both feel the body, holding the dick, and also the dick being held. Like his entire body is stuck inside the overly tight flesh of the shaft, and stroking his cock was like a full body massage- filling every cell in his body with pleasure. Bash can’t think as a dick but he can still feel- now that he is unintentionally taking over a percentage of Rich’s mind; he is using Rich’s brain to process those feelings and memory, allowing him to be once again self-aware. So, he was simultaneously experiencing two different perspectives- and one of those is that of the dick. As if his entire being were stuffed into a cock. Suffocatingly tight- every touch is pleasure; all pleasure causes every cell in his body to jitter with energy. Then the relief and absolute exhaustion that comes as he feels everything erupts up through and out of himself. Rich blushed, suddenly remembering more clearly. These thoughts were already on the back of his mind- he thought he was just fantasizing about it, or remembering a dream of some sort. But the more he actually tries to think about them, the clearer these memories become. Now, the indigo dick fattens the sheath open and starts to slide its weight forward and out- once again turned on by himself. Once again, he forgets the imposter Bash and grabs the growing bulge of his knot. Meanwhile the fake Bash has opened a second apartment building using the funds from filling the first one. He was doing an astonishingly good job at making himself look like a legitimate business. Rumours of disappearances and a perverted host deterred some, obviously- but compared to the sheer number of men wanting to sign themselves up for a bigger dick; his business wasn’t even dented. One of his latest recruits a snake anthro- a naga body, so perfectly human to the hip but then snake tail the rest of the way down. Bash could tell by how he blushed at the bulge the other men in the apartment were already sporting that he was gay, and so he was extra flirty with him. No external balls, but his cloaca flops out not one, but two cocks- a hemipenis. Bloating out his cheeks- Bash was able to take both at once into his mouth when they started but quickly fixed that. Because of how the cloaca is set up- you can also slide your hand in along the shaft deep enough to easily reach the prostate, using the internal portion of the shaft as a guide. He has human shaped glans, but the shafts have a club-like shape to them, becoming much, much thicker toward the ends. The end of the shaft is actually twice as wide as the glans, easily, though thanks to the steep corona definition, the glans still stand out- as well as host the first ring of phallic barbs of a forest of them that covers the latter half of the twin dicks. The urethral bulge face one another- inward, which means what would be the top of the dick on a regular human faces out to the sides. It was fun teasing him, claiming it was just how the spell worked. Lightly brushing up on the barbs, bending the sensitive spikes ever so slightly, letting them flick past his finger pads and watching them spring back into place. Then the shaft swells, then clenches as the pressure fires up the barbs and grows them as well! From two six inch penis, to twin ten inch dicks. He was already plenty satisfied with that and thanked Bash repeatedly even while Bash was still wiping his cum off his lips. But all men were to wait to the following day to decide if they wanted to stop and leave, so Bash still had a day to convince him otherwise. Ten inches is a good size, especially if you have two. But it could be bigger. And the snake already purchased his services so... why stop there? If you could be any size, why stop at just ‘good’. Bash caught him again in the halls the next day, blushing and dazed as he watched the other men walking around with giant bulges in their pants. “Oh yea- you are actually the smallest in the building right now. Well- unless you stack both of yours on top of one another. If you could be any size without consequence, why settle for less? Oh. Unless you want to, of course. Not saying there is anything wrong with yours, if you want to throw in the towel early...” And of course, he didn’t. Every other man here was bigger than he is? Well, that sounds like a problem. Of course, he didn’t take into consideration that Bash was telling all the other men the exact same thing. Which means they all get bigger. Once they get bigger, the others get bigger, not wanting to be the smallest, or they figure ‘well if he was okay with it, I will probably like it too’. And then the others get bigger, which then makes them all want to get bigger again, and again. Bash himself has gotten bigger too. His tail has gotten even bigger, and it was already big to start. It is actually larger than it appears- because the fur has shortened considerably, but the flesh-and-blood portion of it has grown, so its size has shifted even more drastically than it looks. His haunches have grown large and round- both fat and muscle expanding which has the side effect of giving him a huge ass too. His claws were formerly quite small but have enlarged as well. A bit more drastic still- he now has short crescent shaped horns from his temples! They are blue- but a shade of blue so dark they look black in most lighting. His pupils have also stretched into vertical slits. The change most had their eyes on is his balls. His cock and balls both have grown, but his balls much more noticeably. Each time he grew another man or swallowed their thick cream, his own balls surged with pleasure. He grunts and leans against the walls as he leaves the other subjects, trying to resist the changes... if only to keep up appearances. It gets stronger each time, and he only wants to hold himself back to lure in more men- so eventually his own desires won out, and he let himself go a bit. Even modified with additional seams to essentially create a pouch for his huge balls- he still filled his pants. Falling to all fours panting and chuckling like a madman, thrusting his hips as the seams groan and start to burst! When they finally rupture his pants entirely, they fall to the floor under him heavy enough to make the floor tremble and make a loud *plap* sound against it. Now the giant wobbling orbs swing around in the open- no longer capable of fitting in pants, he just tells the others its healthy self-expression! So, others won’t be afraid to achieve the size they truly desire! Not like he ever leaves the buildings anyway- he only leaves one apartment building to go to the other. He doesn’t eat or drink anything other than cum. So, the snake lets him grow his twins another day. Big enough each to be used like a medieval mace, with the spikes to boot! Though- the larger the barbs grow the more obvious it is that they don’t actually have a sharp point- the tips are rounded... they also aren’t hard enough to puncture anything, they are erected on the same blood pressure the dick itself is. Bash definitely could not fit them both in his mouth that time- though not from a lack of trying. One for the mouth, one for his hands. But before he could leave the next day, Bash found him again. Sure, he could stop here, but doesn’t growing feel great? The bigger they are the better it feels, and he wants to feel good, right? So Bash gives him a ride that night, to try just a teeny bit bigger, promising it will feel great. Well, that part isn’t a lie anyway. The snake coiled his giant scrotum with his serpent tail- squeezing the balls lightly below his grip while Bash thrust into his cloaca, straddling both dicks around his sides... and slowly stuffs them fuller. The pink shaft blushes red, the tips of the barbs and the glans bruise purple from pressure. Bash can feel the thickening shafts on his sides- the growing barbs fanning wider across his back on either side. Distracting the snake with sex, so he isn’t paying attention to just how much size is being added. Soon the barbs themselves are bigger than his dicks used to be! Each engorged phallus approaching the size of his entire body. Well, minus the tail. By the time he climaxed- his genitals were so huge the volume of cum he ejaculated painted an entire half of the room they were in! But it is fine- not like Bash has to clean up the mess. He didn’t actually buy the building. Neither of them. He just tricked the former tenants to grow so big that they couldn’t do anything without his help, and then simply took their former apartments to lure in more men to grow. The reason his former boss isn’t checking into or regulating any of this? He was the first to sample their wares... and thus the first to be immobilized by his own endowments and removed from the picture. Sure, he can still use his hands and mouth to try and squeal on Bash, but then who would turn him back? Back at Rich’s apartment, he finally realizes what must be happening. Enough of the real Bash’s memories bled into his mind that he looked over some of the files they already composed for the magic project to put together a good idea of the situation. The ‘Bash’ running rampant, transforming everyone... is his lust. Bash discharged his lust from his body but never chose a vessel to put it in. Uncontained- it took his shape. It is supposed to be part of him though, they are not naturally supposed to be apart, so pulling them apart is like putting a cut into the fabric of reality. The universe opposing its very existence is where Lust is getting his power from. So he isn’t even using magic in the first place- he is deforming reality itself, like his desires are a virus, reprogramming the universe one dick at a time. And that is what happened to the real Bash- sabotaged by Lust, in an attempt to replace the original. Lust did not anticipate their minds melting together though. That only made the real Bash even more embarrassed! At first he was more angry that someone was impersonating him. Especially frustrating that it was inconveniently at a time when he had absolutely no power to stop them- they can’t even leave the house. But now a certain dread came over him as his anger turns into pure embarrassment when it finally dawns on him that... this technically IS the doing of the real Bash. He isn’t transforming and conning people into being his personal cum-fountains, but Lust is, and Lust is a part of Bash... just, untethered from the rest, and thus uncontrolled. Bash couldn’t keep it in his pants, and now his Lust is running amok. It is only going to get worse too. Because it is JUST Lust- no foresight, no shame, no logic, only desire. It doesn’t even have a self-preservation instinct. Literally the only thing it gives a shit about is getting more dick. And the difference between Lust and Love- Lust just wants more. It doesn’t care about what it already has, it wants more. The more it gets the more it mutates, its humanity becoming washed out as the cum wipes away its facade and reveals the beast it really is. Rich covered himself in a cloak to cover his over-endowed body as much as possible and snuck out. Trying to be as stealthy and quick as possible at the same time. He needs to get to the Magi’s notes at their job, to find the reversal spell. Lust will not answer to reason and its not even technically a living entity so you can’t even try to threaten it. The only way to unravel this mess is to re-absorb Lust, terminating the power source for its corruption. Lust in the meantime prowls the halls of the apartment building, feeling his handiwork. The other men come to him seeking the gift of bigger endowments but get conned into taking more and more. The bigger their balls bloat though- the larger the sexual appetite becomes, their rational thoughts drowning in the flood of hormones. Then Lust doesn’t need to trick them. They convince themselves to be just a bit bigger, or they need to get off one more time- then they will leave. But there is always one more time. The bigger they grow the harder their genitals are to satisfy, the harder it is to empty balls so big. Eventually, they are too big for it to be a one-man job, and then they need Lust’s help to get off at all. Being the literal manifestation of someone’s Lust, he can feel the other men, the desires seething off them, the hot tickling pleasure that fills them. Even the pent-up feeling feels good, knowing the stronger it gets; the bigger the release in waiting. He knows exactly who to tend to- feeling the building need, the hot swollen balls feeling congested with backed up flow and is always more than willing to help them. He feels all their pleasure too. So much, from so many. When Lust was originally carved off Bash, he took Bash’s shape, because it has no physical form of its own, so it reflected who it belonged to. But being divided, it's losing its shape, forgetting its mimicked personality. Slowly it forgets itself and becomes a bit more like it acts- a hungry, greedy beast. His horns grow longer and are joined by two more in front of those. Then as the fur on his face thins, rows of bone spurs emerge on his brow ridge. Balls so large now that they drag on the floor behind him, his giant heavy sheath barely clearing the ground. His tail now so gargantuan that it fills the hallway behind him. He has grown larger overall as well, already a tall man to begin with- his horns scrape the roof of apartments now. His stomach is so large and juts so far out that it lags behind when he turns around quickly. The second apartment building is shaped like a box- with a square courtyard area in the middle. Walking along the outside path around the inner court is the only way to get to the apartments now- the inner halls are blocked off by overgrown body parts. Broken window with the curvature of a testicle bulging out of the opening, completely blocking it. A penis that has smashed a door off its hinges to grow out of the apartment. Even dicks that have grown so large they penetrate the entire length of a hall, utterly filling it. The court itself is now a foot deep pond of cum- it all drips down the halls, stairs, and eventually pools there. The air thick with the salty musk, buzzing with the drone of men always moaning in need. By the time Lust has given release to the last of his prisoners- the first is once again in need. Lust doesn’t mind the work though... it isn’t a living being after all, it doesn’t need to sleep or eat. It can just keep doing this, forever. So, Lust spends his days climbing over four-foot-thick shafts, or walking the canopy of flesh between testicles bigger than their owners. Dicks that have overgrown apartments and become tangled with other cocks across the way, or down the hall. Kissing, nibbling the tight rubbery heads. Sharing the pleasure of release as the hot flow erupts out of them, but also feeling the heat of the pure lust seething off from the cum. Lust’s body tingling with pleasure, bloating still bigger with every eruption. His stomach bloats larger than his body can even host, drooping far enough in the front to brush the floor under him before it attempts to expand even further- causing loud, hollow pops from his spine as vertebrae are forced apart to make room. He grows new ones to fill the gaps, and for a moment it looks like he became much leaner because his gut stretched upward with his lengthening torso... but then he continues to bloat out larger again, quickly compensating. As his fur becomes shorter it starts to stiffen and then fuse together! Rather than simply fall away... it forms into diamond shaped sheets... becoming scales. As scales the blue has a more metallic shimmer to it- making them sapphire coloured. He groans and wobbles, chuckling, drunk on desire. Leaking pre, erupting from sheer need, rubbing together without even meaning to- someone was exploding in pleasure somewhere in one of the two buildings and he could feel it every time, regardless of how far away they were. Lust doesn’t care what he looks like, he only kept up appearances because Bash’s face made it easier to lure in more men. So eventually the pleasure is so much he just stops caring entirely and lets himself go. His own cock waking up, sliding out of the sheath. His knot started to swell so large he did not even need to roll the sheath back- the knot popped it off entirely on its own, becoming too large to fit in its own home! Tight- only a bit of flat surface on the top where it must let the primary artery past, and a separate bulge on the bottom where the urethra squirms around it. But looking like goosebumps at first- dozens of little bubbles start to form on its surface! Like phallic barbs, but, completely round, just stiff bubbles to texture its surface! Bigger, and longer, curving a bit, this way and that. At first it bent only when it clenched, but slowly he gains control over it as the penis becomes prehensile with its new length! The formerly subtle glans suddenly grows out and back, forming a defined corona, which becomes almost sharp at the top. It turns purple with blood pressure and Lust winces just before the still lengthening cock splits it! A second corona divides from the first! The second is only really visible on the sides and upper shaft- making it sort of chevron-shaped. Then it happens again, and again! Each time it splits the new corona is smaller and projects less than the last. Eventually stopping when there are seven total- making the latter portion of his cock look heavily ridged. He leans back against his growing scrotum, the balls divide slightly and he rolls up onto the slack of scrotal skin between the taut orbs, using his own nuts as a chair, standing his mutated cock straight up into the air. Then using its prehensile flexibility- coils it around to his own mouth! His hands press against the knot, playing the paw pads on the inside of his hands across the rock-hard bubbles on its surface now. His tail bloats bigger and longer, coiling around the balls to form a nest of scaled flesh. Arms and legs swell fatter- wrist and ankle are now just as fat and round as the legs, and wrist and hand just as fat and round as his arms, erasing any definition between them. His fingers and toes now practically cone-shaped themselves, tipped with cone-shaped claws. He forces more of his giant cock down his throat hungrily- and his neck deforms, swelling so massively it becomes twice as wide as his actual head for a moment. The vertebrae pop loudly, and his neck starts to get longer now too as if only to make room for still more cock. Starting to resemble a snake trying to devour its own tail. Cock swells fat and stretches longer shoving into him, then his neck swells longer, consuming more cock. Not just fatter but bigger, and longer too. His body fills the hall- his muzzle getting longer, stretching bigger making his head longer too. Horns huge- has to lean heavily forward to even be able to fit in the hall. Then his balls fill the hall- then his torso starts to catch up, and his thighs rupture the wall on either side, trying to fight for room. Every few moments he feels another guy orgasm through his own obscene endowments and his own body is filled with pleasure. Before it completely tapers off, another climaxes. Tail so large it practically fills the hall in width and exceeds it many times in length- turning a corner and filling a second length of hall easily! Neck starts to match it, getting longer and longer. A second pair of arms starts to grow from his back, but before the hands even fully develop they stretch abnormally long, dragging the skin out and across as a membrane, forming bat-like wings. Enormous fat arm bursts through a wall, landing onto a monstrously huge cock shaft. Too heavy, floor gives out. Gigantic torso falls through, several giant cocks with their owner’s haplessly falling with them, anchored by their own meat. Piling them up and tangling the endowments together set them off, creating a cascade of more pleasure which only fuels his transformation faster! Quickly the monster starts to overgrow the entire building! His fat, lumbering form crashing through walls trying to get its balance only for the building itself to give out. The more walls and floors he crashes through, the more hyper cocks he unintentionally collects from destroyed apartments, gathering them around himself and falling onto him- burring himself in dicks and balls! All the while, muttering ‘mooore’. Rich arrived at work, worrying about whether he would be able to sneak in without anyone noticing but the guards were not even at the front doors like usual. Doors are open... no one is home? He walks into the mostly glass front of the building and looks around but the secretary also isn’t there, making the building eerily quiet. The hall, the break room- empty. All the lights were on, computers were left on, so then where are all the people?? Lust must have been through here already, but what did he DO? While the building only has two floors above ground- it is a rather large facility underground where most of the heavy equipment is, so looking through the entire place to find out isn’t really a practical option. Rich wandered his way toward the security office- check the camera feed for signs of life. He could not move particularly fast, not only is he afraid of being spotted himself since he isn’t wearing pants under his cloak, but he also cannot stay fully flaccid for very long. The urethral procession and the very end of the glans hold the sheath open. Because Bash’s mind is now blended with Rich- he feels his own dick as if it were a second body, and because of how big it is, he can feel it getting sloshed from one side to the other by his inner thighs in order to walk. A bit disorienting- because he can feel his actual body, walking normally, but then the cock riding in his sheath heavily flopping around. That makes it feel like he is rolling to one side and then the other, even though he actually isn’t, his dick is. Their physical blending is getting a bit worse too. His hands and feet are now navy blue, then dark purple, then black. Rich’s stomach was formerly quite toned and while it remains firm- it is now a rounded gut. His tail is also almost three times as big and bushy as it was before! He had accidentally knocked over many objects at their apartment because of it- underestimating its reach, then turning around and accidentally clearing a table off onto the floor with it. Mentally it was starting to get difficult to discern one of them from the other. Rich was remembering things Bash experienced as if he had been there- and then disregarding some of his own memories as probably belonging to Bash, when they are in fact his own. With no actual boundary between one and the other they were starting to forget themselves as individuals. One more reason to put an end to all this. That is actually why Rich is so curious and worried about everyone else- that is Bash thinking, not Rich. Rich would have gone straight to their office to end all this, but Bash is worried what atrocities his Lust has been committing in his name. The security office was empty, so Rich slipped inside and started to flip the channels on the multiple monitors trying to see any signs of life or clues as to where Lust currently is. He stopped as soon as he seen movement- a group of women who work here, trying to get into the processor wing for some reason. That entire wing was cleaned out of actual people- it hosts the many processors that their resident AI uses, which is likely why the door is still locked, humans don’t have a reason to be in there unless something breaks. Rich is in the security office though- he can just open the door for them remotely. Looking down at a clipboard to see which camera and button controls what- Rich realizes the door they are trying to get into is already open. The lock isn’t engaged in the first place- which means the door must be barricaded. So instead, he looks up the channel for the processor core, to see what they are trying to get to in the first place. Turns out... the male staff. The door is being blocked on the other side by testicles the size of a small car each- they are too heavy for the man to move, causing him to unintentionally seal himself in. The women were unaffected because Bash’s lust is gay- it has no interest in women. The men on the other hand, are all trapped inside of the processor core, having grown too large to get themselves out, and since the door is blocked- the women haven’t been able to help, either. There is one man with a knot so big he is stuck between server racks because it won’t fit between them. Another man with a humanoid penis save for the small phallic barbs of a feline under his corona, down to his foreskin- but his taint is wedged against the floor and glans against the roof at the same time, turning him into a human support pillar. A few had attempted to clamour past one another in a race for the door to try and escape while they were still growing, so now there is a pileup of four sets of giant balls with their owners wedged between them- their giant cocks pointing in different directions out from the mass of balls. There is even a feral horse in the room, with balls that barely clear the floor and a dick like a battering ram, so big its flare is as wide as its torso. It was likely an equine anthro- and Lust regressed him to a feral so prevent him from reining in his own temptation. Since that wing is meant for machine and not man- there was not a hell of a lot of walking space in it to begin with. With the size of their endowments and how many people got trapped in there- it is basically nothing but dick meat at this point. There is not enough room for them to move around in, thus preventing them from even attempting to escape... not that they could fit through any openings anyway. Even if they get the door open somehow- none of the men are going to fit through it. Rich quickly left the security office and headed to the elevator to the second basement level where his office is. This situation is already bad just on its own, but still worse for Bash, because everyone thinks he is the one behind it. Well, theoretically, he is. The indigo dick slips a bit deeper into the sheath, hiding in shame. As soon as the elevator doors open Rich is hit with the thick salty male musk. Now he is regretting not checking the security cameras on his level before actually coming here. But all the male staff were stuck in the third basement... so then what is on this level? He heard a crunch and stumbled back a bit, realizing there is broken glass all over the floor in the hall. This floor is a circle- there is a lush green terrarium in the middle encased in glass that helps filter the air, then a round room around that, then the halls branch out from that to the various programming labs. All this glass must be from the central terrarium. All Rich saw at first is a giant pile of testicles, crushing the greenery in the exploded terrarium at the middle of the floor. He wandered around the circular room, gawking at it in a mix of worry and arousal. Each testicle is bigger than his entire body- even resting on the floor, they are as tall as he is. Six testicles in total- but they all share a single scrotum. There is a seam between all six- making sure they don’t get tangled around one another internally. Rich saw a man sitting atop them from the side, but it wasn’t till he circled toward the front he realized... it is his boss! “Uhm... sir? H-hello?” He was completely unresponsive other than a moan- but Rich is pretty sure that was unrelated. The anthro doberman has his eyes wide open but not actually looking at anything. He is sat between four testicles, with the third set behind him and slightly off the ground from the tightness of his scrotum, and the weight of him sitting on it. His head looks almost comically small compared to the rest of him, as his body has become gargantuan with muscle! Scraps of cloth still stretched around his arms and legs with fragments just lying on his back, not actually attached; bits of the clothing he was wearing before he exploded out of them. He came to see Lust about overgrowing staff in their first trial run of Lust’s power and ‘business’ proposal. Lust gave him a sample of his handiwork to assure him it was enjoyable and then grew him to a point where he could no longer attempt to get in the way. His muscles are so veiny and bulbous it looks like he would have a hard time moving- the muscles of his upper back form a hump that would probably prevent him from standing completely upright. His very short black fur does nothing to hide the contour of his muscle. Crowning his groin to pair with his overabundance of balls is not one but four huge sheaths. Four erect cocks each turned at a slightly different angle- so all the urethral bulges face away from one another. When the four pack of cock clench, they collide with one another, grinding their knots together. When they relax again, they bounce back apart. The urethral procession at the very end of each cock is, by itself, as big as his own head. There is a growing pool of pre that already covers half the floor below him- his cocks far too big for him to actually set off. He paws at the top two, but his hands are so comparatively tiny they do basically nothing. That is why he does not respond. His dicks alone contain more nerve receptors than the entire rest of his body- his brain cannot possibly process all that information, so his thoughts are utterly whited out. His brain struggles to simply comprehend his existence at this point. Basically- his genitals use up all his brain’s RAM. Trying to take on any other tasks risks a system crash. Not that he can really do anything regardless- his legs can’t even reach the ground around his own balls to attempt to move. Hell- they hold him high enough that he could actually sprain an ankle trying to jump off his own nuts. Even standing five feet back, Rich can feel the heat radiating off those cocks and had to step through the pool of pre to be able to get to the hall leading to his own office. He groans, feeling Bash start to fatten up again in his sheath. As alarming as it is to see their boss in that state- it is also pretty hot. He hustled down the hall, feeling Bash wobbling half-erect out of the sheath, making his weight more and more apparent as it juts further out from their body. Because their minds are mixed- this also makes Rich feel feverish with heat, and he starts to feel tight all over. Stiff and tight. Needy... wanting to be touched. Rich opened the door to their office finally and made a beeline toward his desk but then stopped and spun around in confusion. That is Bash’s desk, not his. Or is it? God dammit, their memories are jumbled, he can’t tell which is which. Suddenly the metal supports of the room start to groan like the hull of a sinking ship! A colossal hand smashes through the roof, which then gets hit with the beast's torso, quickly caving in the entire roof from the upper level! Rich is forced to flee the room back into the hallway, but the door is smashed open by the head of a dragon a moment later! Lust can feel all the people it transformed- including the real Bash, so when it detected one of its playthings MOVING around, it immediately tracked them down! Lust is so gargantuan at this point it can barely fit a single limb into a hallway at once. Rather than actually enter the building to find them- he simply crashes through the building, demolishing everything in its path! His arms and legs are cone-shaped, his hands and feet have no definition against them. He walks on the ends of his feet and his palms which still have large paw pads, making his limbs look sort of stump-like. Unlike the limb of something like an elephant though; Lust still has fingers and toes sticking out, it's just that... they are so plump they look like bubbles of skin around the outside of his hands and feet, capped with cone-shaped claws. The insides of his limbs, and underside of his neck, tail, and body are leathery, bare flesh- a silvery diffused blue in colour. Everything else is covered in shimmering diamond-shaped sapphire scales. His whole-body wobbles around wildly from every little movement- bouncing around easily under his own power, yet he weighs enough that he could crush an entire car as flat as a sheet of cardboard under his foot. Lust’s body cannot clear the ground- he drags his belly wherever he goes, and even his chest brushes the ground under him. His neck and tail alike are extremely long but also bulky with fat- making their overall form cone-shaped. Both seemingly never stop wobbling- the plump fat on its underside continues to jiggle back and forth long after the actual extremity stops moving. None of his bulk is flabby, so he has no fat folds really- making his body look sort of inflated; very rotund. With oblong testicles the size of a van each- his tail has to curve over the cleft between them, like a heavy cock would. His head looks tiny in comparison to his own fat, long neck, though his four horns are quite huge. His lips now form a stiff beak-like ridge over his many large fangs and the tiny scales on his face adhere a bit more closely to the colour patterning of his original fur- so most of his face is cream coloured with deep blue lines trailing down the sides from his eyes. The top of his head and around his ears is sky blue, like his hair used to be. His ears are now long and narrow- elven in appearance. His wings got a bit chubby but did not really grow at all with the rest of him- making them comically small at this point, nowhere even remotely close enough to be of any use whatsoever. He lunges at them, snapping his hungry maw at them, but Rich darts forward too quickly and Lust’s fat neck gets wedged in the hall before he can eat him! His neck is wider than the hall! His breath smells strongly of cum. Lust forces his left hand through the wall, slamming his shoulder into the other side of the hall, then shoves himself upright, using his fat neck to break more of the roof away! Rich ran around their boss yet again trying to get to the elevator. He needs that alpha stage spell program to delete Lust, but he won’t be able to do much of anything if the dragon crushes him to death before he can use the program. Lust luckily gets distracted- tearing some of the roof away to expose more of the second basement to the first, he once again spots his handiwork on the boss. Drooling mindlessly, idly stroking two of his four dicks without a single usable brain cell in his head. Lust chuckles and lowers his head, kissing one of the dicks, about to suck on it. Pausing in the middle of the floor however was too much for the structure to support. The floor groans loudly, metal twists and concrete cracks! Both Lust’s front legs rupture through the floor into the third basement, slamming his chest and then neck into the floor, bringing his head down between the bouquet of four dicks! Finally, being touched by something drastically larger than his own hands- the boss finally shot toward his peak, the precum firing out in thick jets! Finally, releaaaaase!! The four cocks clench hard, squeezing the dragon’s head between the knots before firing off streams of cum hard enough to power-wash a car! Lust’s body buzzed with pleasure, feeding off the energy, sharing the pleasure of the four-times orgasm, paralyzing the monster for the time being, allowing Rich to get to the elevator. Lust’s body made deep squelching sounds and a low rumble as it swelled still larger from the energy! Four mega-cocks grew him a good bit larger still, though, hard to notice in comparison to how huge he already was. His spine was forced to arch, and his arms lifted off the floor! His body was basically curled over his own giant gut! He is so fat now that only two of his four limbs can touch the ground at the same time! Lust lifted his head, his slit pupils narrow as he hears the ding of the elevator moving and remembers his original chase! He rocks forward, letting his belly lift his back legs and crawling forward with his arms and slithering his long body, he rushes forward! Lust rams his head through hallways as his fat neck squeezes in, rupturing the walls on either side into the rooms to make space before his huge arms mow them down entirely. All the carnage he is creating just by moving around, however, is causing the already severely damaged top floors to cave in even worse over them. Before Rich’s elevator returned to the upper floors- the pulley operating the elevator cable broke out of the cracked roof! Instead of going up- they took the express route DOWN. Luckily the elevator shaft was deformed at this point too- so rather than fall straight down, it ground itself against the sides of the shaft most of the way down, slowing its fall. Third basement- ding! The elevator slams into the floor hard enough that the metal doors are bent outward, allowing Rich to get out despite the elevator being very broken. He could hear Lust slamming on the upper floor, having a harder time getting down here. They are in the basement- and the third level is the last, and thus it is also the sturdiest level of the structure. Rich runs down the hall just fast enough that the giant hand crashes through the roof behind him, just missing! It twists, and then the other hand smashes through but lands in the room to the side of the hall he is in. The roof partially crumbles in, exposing part of the monster’s chest, and then it slams its giant neck into the floor to put its head into the third basement! His form wobbles around like it is made of jelly- only able to so easily destroy such a solid structure from its sheer weight. The neck fat on its underside wobbles to one side then the other as its head slithers at Rich like a snake! While Rich wanted to try and make a run for it- the Bash occupying his thoughts instead backed against a wall and gently squeezed their sheath. Lust was immediately distracted; his eyes became vacant as it chuckled in arousal. Pausing its movement in a single place where the structure was already damaged causes the rest of the roof under it to give out and its entire body slams into the third basement now, removing his height advantage on them at least. It is Bash’s lust after all- no one knows it better than Bash himself. He coaxed the giant member out and started to masturbate it- rubbing Rich’s hot paw pads over its indigo surface as it erects, tightens and swells. Tangled together, both lovers could feel the body and the cock as if it were their body. So, he can feel himself touching the penis with the hand, and the hand touching him. The swell of blood bloating their form, tighter, hotter. So cramped, so stiff but somehow so pleasurable at the same time. They could feel the heat radiating off another phallus though- as the colossal dick of Lust approached them! Now fully prehensile- while the rest of Lust’s body remained stationary, drooling over the shared pleasure- its dick alone was able to approach from around the side of the body. The multiple pointed corona ridges of the glans only project off the back and taper off on the sides- so the underside where the urethra is, is still perfectly smooth. The hall-fillingly giant cock pressed itself into the regular hyper phallus that was formerly its master and lathered both in shared precum! Does frotting like this count as masturbation too? Technically both dicks are Bash’s. Once erect, the cock that used to be Bash himself is over Rich’s head, but in comparison to Lust’s cock, it was still small. The bulge of the urethra on the underside of Lust’s dick along was almost as wide as Bash himself, and with the smaller of the two dicks pressed into it- it is almost able to wrap around the sides. The echo of pleasure made it almost impossible to do anything other than grind the two cocks together! Because they both belong to the same person, and his pleasure is also inside of Rich’s body, it creates a feedback loop! All three of them end up feeling an echo of their own pleasure return, through another body back into their own- but the slight delay on its return means even if they stopped doing anything at all at this point; the pleasure would keep going. Lust starts murmuring ‘more’ again, his body groaning deeply like a tree trunk against a strong wind. Walls buckling, cracking, and then bursting. His body starting to spread, bigger and fatter! His entire form buzzing with pleasure, a sharp tickling pleasure like the tip of an orgasm that never quite hits. No explosive release, just more and more pleasure- always on the edge, never over. His head looks smaller and smaller in comparison as his neck gets thicker still! His butt unintentionally being lifted in the air- his belly heaving his entire lower half further off the ground! His tail is so big around he cannot even lift it off the ground for more than a couple of seconds because it's too heavy! Purple veins as big around as a person’s arm bulge off the surface of its dick, making it look almost angry. Aggressively horny, overindulged. Obscenely bloated. Even if you removed the context- if you see the penis with nothing else to compare it against, you could easily still tell that it is mutated, and overly engorged. It looks too big, even without knowing that everything else is smaller. Pressure in Rich grows, a massive load needing out. His taint swells bigger and tighter, urethra bulges out. The knot becomes almost maroon colour from blood pressure, the surface glossy smooth as the skin is pulled rock hard. The shaft quivers with pleasure, closer... closer! Suddenly Rich turns, causing the giant cock to slip past him and thud against the wall instead, allowing him to roll to the side away from it! Rich groaned, being so closer without release- but knowing he has to go! He tricked Lust!! Bash removed his lust- so cannot be controlled by it. Being able to observe it from a second-person perspective allowed him to understand better what it is like... and how to control it. As aggravating as it is, since he had to deprive himself of the pleasure too- he held back this time. Lust growled, and lunged toward them, wanting to get off, go over the edge! It hungered for their release to feed it!! But they had bloated it still larger with their pleasure, while it was on the third basement floor- causing it to become wedged! When Lust attempted to lunge at them, it couldn’t move! It is wedged under the parts of the roof that still remain intact! It is far too fat to be able to use all four of its limbs so it could only flail its arms, trying to drag itself forward and get unstuck! It spread its tiny wings and clawed at the edges of the holes in the roof from above, using its wings to pull itself forward too. Its tail is too heavy to lift, but it can still slither around, shoving against the walls it hasn’t yet knocked down to try to push itself forward, though the first third of its tail couldn’t reach anything over the curvature of his gargantuan balls- now almost the size of a small building each. When it jerks aggressively enough you can hear deep *gloop* sounds of all the liquid sloshing around against the insides of the giant meaty orbs! Rich runs further back onto this floor- making his way to what was formerly the server room. He did not have the door code to get in but... the wall was partially caved in, so he didn’t actually need to use the door in the first place. It was particularly unnerving to be here of all places- because all the holes Lust made to get down here line up in this spot. Rich could look up and see all the way up to the roof of the second ABOVE ground floor from here- all the floors between, demolished. Sparks and water spitting out around the broken edges from snapped wires and busted pipes between floors. To Bash’s horror- they could also see red and blue flashing lights above from the police gathered outside of the building. Having that many people suddenly gone missing already made this hard enough to keep a secret, but Lust made no effort to keep his operations under wraps, so his growing reputation raised suspicions of its own. Then of course you have seven blocks of annihilated buildings between his second apartment and this building which... made it kind of hard to miss. But everyone else thought it was Bash behind all this! The police were here to arrest Bash, not his Lust! Rich needed to be here, under these holes though... because this is directly below their office. Their own computers and office furniture is among the ruin that collapsed into the server room from above! Rich quickly found their scattered notes on the magic program! The building shook as Lust broke itself free, the great serpent slithering its way toward them, steamrolling concrete walls as if they were made of thin chalk. Its form is so boated at this point it is almost shaped like a lemon, thanks to its long, but bloated neck and tail. Hiding isn’t an option for Rich- its master is his cock, and thanks to their aborted teasing- still very much throbbing erect against their will, so Lust can feel where they are without needing to actually see them. Once the notes are in their hands- Bash took control and find the spell almost instantly, remembering where it was from when he used it. The roar of destruction approached them quickly as they activated the spell runes for a reversal! Lust exploded through the wall into the room just as they were finishing, its huge maw opening to try and swallow them! In a sudden burst, Lust vanished as the spell cancelled! An absolute void was created where it had formerly been, causing reality to collapse back in to fill the space! The vacuum created from the collapse didn’t seem to affect anything- except for his victims! An immense pull was felt as all of the modifications to them seemed to turn to vapour and get yanked off them- toward the void to fill the absence the monster created! Lust did not use magic, it used its own growing presence in a universe it did not physically belong in. So by removing its physical presence- all of that ‘power’ returned to where and what it was actually supposed to be, immediately reversing everything it had done. Well... except the destruction of property- that definitely remained. Rich sighed in relief but then grunted at a strange sensation. His thoughts swirled all of a sudden, memories and knowledge suddenly ripped from his mind. The blue coloration that was bleeding into his normally black fur quickly faded away! His gut regressed, his tail shrank! But in return- his cock grew. Bigger, tighter. All the pleasure receptors tingling at once without even attempting to touch it- the growth itself triggering them. He stumbles back and falls onto his butt, breathing heavily. He places his hands on the growing knot to try and steady the aggressively bucking dick, but the moment his hot paw pads touch it- his pleasure tips over the edge!! Glowing white cum erupts from him like someone opened a fire hydrant! The stream grows and narrows but does not stop- the clenching groin muscles are not strong enough to actually break the aggressive flow! Slowly his cock and balls shrink in size as his orgasm continues on and on! His body already exhausted but unable to stop- the pressure of so much fluid inside of him enough to keep it spewing out entirely on its own, even after his genitals themselves become too weak to keep cumming. The blue hue starts to fade from here as well; the furry coating on his balls returns to black, and his shaft turns red rather than indigo. From the writhing mass of glowing cum, Bash was restored! The cum itself solidifies into his body, once again divided from his lover. Bash reformed T-posing on the ruin covered floor, naked and out of breath. His head was absolutely spinning, trying to make sense of the situation and his thoughts. Rich knew the situation well enough, but all he could do was slouch there on the floor, breathing heavily, and struggling to stay conscious after that impossibly giant orgasm felt like it hollowed him out utterly. Bash spent the next week in police custody trying to explain himself. It was a good thing Rich was there as the only witness to the actual truth, because every other person involved thought Bash was the one behind everything. Which as you can imagine- would be very bad for Bash. Over thirty accounts of kidnapping, magical tampering, and a repair bill for destruction of property with a number too high for him to even read. A lot of people didn’t really buy it or still sort of blamed Bash regardless because the monster was still created FROM him. Thanks to the monster rampaging around in his mutating body- his over-engorged genitals were all over TV. When you can see his dick and balls from five blocks away due to their size- it is pretty hard to not look at them, even if you don’t want to. Luckily the police eventually bought it enough to not arrest him at least, and their boss was quick to shift blame. Their boss leaned into the Magi that commissioned them, pointing to his lack of warnings on the spells and instructions being the ultimate cause of the destruction. That was also luckily enough for the insurance company to cover the utter annihilation of their workplace. The magic was part of their work- therefore it was a work-related accident. Rich was pretty sure their boss scrambled to point his fingers elsewhere mostly because he was embarrassed and worried everyone would find out how quickly he sided with Lust for that side-venture. He technically green-lit and funded the start of Lust’s rampage thinking it would be profitable and did it under the counter. Almost no one knew about it- but Bash and Rich do, so now the boss is reaaaally nice and friendly with them, knowing they could throw him under the bus at any moment. So, everything... mostly went back to normal. Bash had a lot of people scowling or scrunching their noses up at him, having seen his junk all over TV, so that was embarrassing. He and Rich got to work from home for over a month while their boss had the place rebuilt with insurance money. Bash definitely did not attempt to beta test any more of their digital spells- but also, wasn’t as easily distracted now. So at least that was a silver lining- he finally learned to keep it in his pants.