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****DISCLAIMER: This story is for adults only (18+ years) and contains sexual descriptions of male/male interaction, muscles, hyperphallia, inflation, musk, etc. I will not be held accountable for any discontent this may cause. Please do not comment about the subject matter if it is not to your liking.*****

Party Favors

One would think that one of the most prestigious families in the city would have a proper, classical party like wealthy folk normally would. Instead, one might be surprised when they walked through the large doors of the house of Marin to see glow sticks and loud music. It was almost like a rave in the main room of the mansion, big enough to house the block, but it seemed like the entire city was in there. It was a bit crowded on the dance floor.

Tachi overlooked the party from the balcony over the floor, grinning a bit and tapping his foot to the DJ's music. He didn't particularly enjoy using his father's house for much, but parties were another thing. While it was a great way to keep up appearances, it was also a chance to scope out some new hires as well. Or, at least... potential targets to increase in size. The wolf continued scanning the mingling crowd while many of them danced, scratching through his beard before he jumped from the massive arms surrounding his waist.

"Not partying with your guests, oh gracious host?" the deep voice of the squirrel came from behind.

Tachi's face grew heated as he brought his own big paws down, squeezing along the forearms of the massive limbs, pressing his broad back against the bulky front of one of his guests.

"Eh, I'm not one for larger crowds. Jeff's waiting for you down there," Tachi replied to Vincent as he rumbled, pressing his thick rump against the bulging package of the huge squirrel.

"Mmph. Keep doing that and he'll have to wait longer," Vincent murmured with a grunt, gripping his huge, hairy arms a bit tighter around that waist.

Tachi gave a louder grunt as he felt the squeeze, huffing and giving a light nudge of his thick tricep to the squirrel's arm, chuckling.

"C'mon now, we can do stuff after the party. Jeff doesn't like it when we leave him out of things," the huge wolf grunted with another chuckle, pressing at Vincent's arms.

"Fine, fine. Later then," Vincent murmured, giving a light nibble against Tachi's broad neck, growling against it while giving a squeeze to Tachi's heavy junk, which caused his pants to bulge further. Soon, however, he dropped his arms and headed back downstairs to rejoin the party.

The wolf gave a shaky huff while he readjusted his blue pants and blue suit top, grunting and trying to recompose himself. As he got back to crowd-watching, the wolf noticed a tall monkey looking completely enamored with a rather massive lion near the dance floor. The bigger male was downing quite a bit of alcohol. While not being able to hear over the loud music, Tachi grinned a bit.

"Jeremiah," Tachi called to the side while looking down at the lion.

"You called, Young Marin?" a rather bulky stag seemed to appear out of the shadows in a matter of moments, standing at attention, dressed in a suit not unlike a butler's. His voice was droll as well.

"Yeah, you see the big lion down there? Next to Daisuke?" Tachi asked.

The stag paused for a moment and looked over the balcony with his sharp eyes.

"Yes sir, shall I fetch a bottle of the mixture?" Jeremiah asked.

"Mmm... yes, I think so. Make it look presentable, though. Maybe add a bit of alcohol in it," the wolf murmured as he watched the lion continue to down the next tankard of beer.

"Yes, Young Marin. ...If I may ask, have you ever mixed alcohol in it before?" the large deer asked while turning back to Tachi.

"Hm... I haven't. Let's make it an experiment then," Tachi stated, seeming to gain an excited glint in his eyes.

"Yes sir. He shall receive it," Jeremiah murmured in his droll voice, giving a slight bow and almost seeming to melt back into the shadows.

Drake gave a grunt as he rubbed along his belly, chugging down the tankard of high-quality beer. Some spilled down his chin, but he quickly drew the giant mug away and pulled up his towel, wiping it from his thick beard. The great gut gave a heavy gurgle, causing him to shudder and huff while he licked his lips. A slight belch escaped his lips, but he covered his maw to muffle it.

The lion was huge and wide with a belly to match. It caused his shirt to rise upward, though he would occasionally try to pull it back down. His muscles were trained, looking thick and bulky like that of a powerlifter, though he was eagerly munching one of the cake desserts on the side. The hairy lion enjoyed eating and drinking.

The tall monkey watched with wide eyes before looking back down at the belly, bringing himself a bit closer while his long tail whipped about.

"Thanks for inviting me, Dai'," the huge lion grunted out, brushing his dirty blond mane back a bit. His orange fur bristled while he felt another belch creeping up, but he swallowed it back down to cause his gut to gurgle out a bit louder.

"Hai, Tachi-san said to bring a friend," the monkey murmured as he watched more intently at the big belly as it gurgled out.

"Well, that's nice of him. I don't think I'd be able to get into a party like this otherwise," Drake chuckled, adjusting the shades he clipped to his shirt.

"Pardon me, sirs," the droll voice came.

The sudden appearance of the muscular deer caused them both to jump.

"Oh god! Er, sorry, I didn't see you," Drake stated, eyes wide as he stared up at the standing stag.

"My sincerest apologies for the startle," Jeremiah murmured in his monotone voice, not sounding sorry at all, "Master Marin has requested a special drink for you--one of the best in the house. He sends his regards, Master Daisuke."

Daisuke was simply staring at the butler before he looked back to Drake. He noticed the big stag giving a nod toward the balcony, to which he looked and noticed Tachi watching down at them.

Tachi gave a grin and a wave before winking. He made a motion of drinking something, and then turned to the side to push his belly out, pantomiming an expansion.

The monkey knew immediately and then grinned brightly, suddenly swaying as he watched Drake take the glass of blue-tinted liquid in the fancy highball glass.

"Geez, really? Wow," Drake stated in his deep voice as he looked at the glass, almost afraid he might break it just by holding it. Despite the large body of the highball, it was almost tiny in his massive paw.

"A-Are you sure? Me?" he stammered.

"Yes sir. Please drink it at your leisure. I assure you, it is the best in the house," Jeremiah murmured, giving a light bow, "if you'll excuse me, sirs."

The huge buck disappeared into the crowd as effortlessly as water spills from a spout.

"Wowee... I wonder why," Drake murmured, swirling the shake-like liquid in the glass.

"Drink! Quick! I have seen this before, it is very good!" Daisuke stated excitedly.

Drake was almost startled by the monkey's excitement, but gave a sheepish grin before he turned it to his maw, taking a few swallows of it. He perked a bit at its taste, taking another swig, and then downed it almost greedily. The glass was empty in a matter of seconds before placing it down on the table in front of him. He licked his lips, taking a nearby paper towel to clean the bit that dribbled down his chin.

"That really was... delicious," the big, tawny lion murmured, another slight belch escaping his muzzle, once again muffled by his paw.

"Good? Good! We need dance!" Daisuke chirped, gripping the big paw of his lion friend, tugging at the arm that was as big as his torso.

"W-wait, dance? I can't dance! I don't--oof!" Drake stammered again, but was easily brought up by the strangely strong grip of his monkey friend. He could feel his face redden beneath his fur, but he slowly followed the small monkey toward the dance floor.

"Can we... at least go to a corner? I don't wanna be seen," the lion grunted sheepishly while he moved forward, soon pressing against Daisuke to urge him toward the wall.

Daisuke was suddenly assaulted by the massive belly of the powerful lion, feeling it fold around him and engulf him in its hairy softness. He squeaked as he walked backward, unable to help cleaning to it and squeezing firmly. He rolled it, listening to the thick gurgles and churns coming from it as he listened closely, burying his face into it. The monkey's pants were bulging now, almost immediately from the heat radiating from the churning belly.

The round, liquid-filled stomach was soon grinding against him, seeming to move with the lion as he swayed, seeming to be moving to the beat. Daisuke was in a world of churns and sloshes, squeezing into it and bouncing it while he made to give a few sways as well, pretending as if he were dancing. He couldn't help but feel the grinds of the hair and fur along his face, leaning back toward the nearby wall while pulling Drake forward.

The lion was too busy looking over his shoulder and making sure he wasn't being watched to notice he was pressing Daisuke into the wall. He was swaying a bit, seeming to bounce a bit with the music while he let a slight belch go again while hiding his muzzle once more. He huffed while he bounced, soon looking back to Daisuke and blinked while the monkey buried in, rubbing along the surface of the massive dome.

"Oh, sorry. You okay there, lil' monkey?" the lion asked, pulling back a bit to see the drooling, blushing mess of a man below him, causing him to snort a laugh while pressing forward once more. He huffed at the rubs, feeling his own face warm a bit more.

"Very okay yes," Daisuke squeaked as he kneaded deeper into the massive gut, feeling it slosh and fold over his arms while he sank his limbs into it. He heard the gurgling continuing to sound out while he breathed in the scent of the masculine lion, feeling the fur scratch against his nose and face, feeling the lion pressing further against him.

Drake was panting now, sliding himself against Daisuke while he rolled his massive gut against him, watching the small monkey getting easily engulfed by it, almost folding over his torso completely, hiding his head. A deeper grunt came from him as his package throbbed, filling his pants and causing it to bulge even more while he danced with his partner. He wasn't sure if it was the monkey, but his groin was getting tighter while he drooled a bit.

As Daisuke squeezed and rubbed, Drake shuddered and groaned. He arched and huffed, the gurgles getting louder in his belly while he swiveled his round ears. His shirt seemed to be riding upward as if his belly was expanding, thickening against the rubs that the monkey was giving. He wiped his brow, feeling the heat picking up a bit more while he grunted and shoved himself more firmly against Daisuke.

It wasn't until a few minutes later that he felt the gurgles riding upward through his chest. All of those belches that he had been keeping down were building back up. He could feel the bubbling and soon brought himself back from Daisuke while holding his muzzle.

"A-ah... I'll be right back... Dai'. Gotta... get rid of some air," Drake murmured through a covered muzzle, quickly moving off to the side and toward the restroom.

"Huh-wha? Oh, Daisuke will come too!" the monkey squeaked, quickly following behind his massive, wobbling friend.

One of the larger bathrooms was nearby--thankfully the Marins had quite a few for just such an occasion. Drake made his way in, and almost shut the door before Daisuke slipped in beneath him.

"D-Daisuke, wait. W-wai-rrrgh..." Drake trailed off while a heavy churn ran up and the belch erupted.

The walls of the bathroom shook with the beastly roar of a burp, spittle dripping down the lion's chin while Daisuke shut the door in the process. Drake's belch went on for what seemed like ten seconds, undoubtedly echoing out through the closed door and into the main room. There was even a slight crack, the large mirror in the room having a fractured line moving through the surface.

Eventually, the belch quieted and the lion was left huffing, making Daisuke giggle wildly. The monkey rubbed against that belly while he watched the lion recover from his air expulsion. After it had died down completely, the gurgling was still apparent inside of that gut. The monkey didn't notice the mirror until the lion gasped.

"O-oh no! I broke it! They're gonna kill me," the lion whimpered, face reddening a bit more while he panted. He placed his paw against the fracture line in the mirror and bit his lower lip.

"Huh? Not a problem, Drake! Tachi-san break mirrors all the time," the monkey snickered, "it is okay really."

"Yeah? I still should.. uh.. tell them..." the lion murmured while he looked at his reflection, drawing a paw along his belly while he watched the shirt raise a bit more. He noticed the gurgling starting to get louder once more.

"Oooh... burp again!" Daisuke giggled.

"N-no, I don't want to shatter it... what should I do? I don't wanna go out there... and belch in front of everyone," Drake grunted while he bit his lower lip.

"Hmmm..." Daisuke murmured, looking around, "oooh, water! Water down burp, yes. Drink lot of water."

Thankfully, the bathtub in each restroom on the first floor had a rather large, curving upward to give it an elegant, swan-like appearance. That also meant that it was easy access to drink. Drake moved himself toward the porcelain bathtub and turned the cold on. He slowly brought his head beneath it and spread his maw, beginning to drink as Daisuke had instructed--the monkey had to know how to stifle belches, right?

The water began to pour into his maw and he eagerly slurped. He drank down gulps of it, throat rippling with the rushing liquid, heavy swallows sounding through the bathroom. His belly began to push outward, sloshing audibly while more liquid was piled into it. The shirt was riding up further, exposing more of his hairy stomach as it was filled bit by bit.

Daisuke moved forward and watched that stomach swell, grinning and bringing his paws to knead into it. He rolled it along, listening to it slosh and churn with the alcohol, Mixture, and now water gurgling through it. He bounced, watching it wobbling bigger while the drinking continued. He perked, listening to the gurgles getting louder as it filled, snickering slightly to himself.

"Not enough yet! Need drink more," Daisuke urged, bringing his arms around it while he felt it swelling further.

Drake grunted as he heard, taking a breath to the side before going back at it. He drank and swallowed further, feeling it flooding through his gut and pressed it outward all the more, reaching down and rubbing over the top of it as well. The lion was shuddering while it bounced and sloshed, folding over his sides and down along his bulging groin as well, pressing it down against Daisuke the more he squeezed and sank into it.

The monkey was in heaven, feeling the gut expanding against him, pushing and folding over his arms and face while he nuzzled into the thick happy trail going down past that navel. It was swelling out of reach now, unable to get over the building curve while he panted and breathed in that scent. He nuzzled into that crotch fur afterward while those pants were pressed down as well, seeming to thicken at his waist while his shirt strained. It seemed more than just his belly was spreading now.

Pulses and throbs echoed out, though were somewhat masked by the rushing water and thick swallows. Daisuke squeezed and kneaded at that package while his face sank into the bottom rim of that belly, the navel big enough to engulf his head. He nuzzled into it, grunting while he rolled and squeezed that fat junk while the cock hardened within. He noticed the pants getting tighter all around, however, while the muscles thickened with increasing size.

Drake's gulping grew deeper as well, echoing through the bathroom before he gave a grunt, pulling out from beneath it and slipping to sit on the tiled floor. He panted and rubbed over his gigantic gut as it filled his lap, having pinned Daisuke beneath the massive mound. The lion hardly noticed the squirming monkey while he was squeezed between bloated gut and throbbing groin, but he grinned at the predicament, groaning deeply at the squirms of his companion.

Daisuke finally pulled out, having to take a breath while he was pressed back by the package, tongue lolling as he drooled, though grinned and gave a few heavy smacks to that gut. He listened to the gurgles and sloshes, but gasped as the louder churn pushed up past Drake's chest and then through that neck, watching that maw spread. The lion was unable to keep it down.

The next belch erupted even deeper than before, shaking the walls once more, but this time shattering the mirror as he had feared. The belch once again was so loud that it undoubtedly echoed through the house, but no one seemed to stop what they were doing. A few heads turned, but it was almost a regular occurrence in the Marin household. Nonetheless, Drake stared down at his belly after he finished belching and then looked to the mirror.

"Ah damn it... I can't afford a mirror like that," Drake murmured sheepishly.

"No worry, Tachi-san helped. Drink made Drake burp!" Daisuke stated excitedly, squeezing against that package below.

"R-really? Huh... alright then," the lion murmured, rolling his hips as sweat dripped down his brow. He panted and wiped against his brow while the heat built, feeling his package straining against his pants. They creaked, though managed to keep his package in, however temporary it may have been.

Daisuke squeezed, feeling the groin surging against his fingers, hardening up with the tension of the lion's powerful body. Those muscles were throbbing as well and the monkey watched those thighs steadily adding inches, creaking through those pants. He listened to the deep panting of his friend, but more so at the groans that were building higher while the lion squirmed.

Drake tensed his arms, feeling them straining his shirt as he tried to pull his shirt back down over his gut, though it wouldn't move past the equator of his global belly. It still grew, however, and it didn't help that his pecs were gaining inch after inch beneath it as well. His shirt was creaking and it gave a few audible creaks as he groaned louder. His form grew damper while his scent increased, squirming while his thighs popped the seams of his pants.

As the growth began, Daisuke watched with bated breath and a slack jaw while those rippling waves of meat pushed outward, thickening before his eyes. Each throb added an inch all over, expanding outward with more muscle while that shirt was breaking apart at his pecs. Those mounds pressed along Drake's bearded chin, approaching his muzzle to engulf it while his mane bristled longer while Daisuke moved forward to squeeze at that belly a bit more.

The monkey slid up along the curve while bringing his arms around as much of it as he could, feeling the tensing surface pressing him back. He could even feel the hair thickening beneath his own exposed belly, brushing up against him while he shuddered and panted. His package throbbed and began to press his own pants outward, creaking before his button popped and his zipper snapped. Daisuke's fat, pink dick smacked heavily against the lion's own bulging groin.

Drake's was next, though his thighs were the main source of ripping, bursting through the confining pants and letting his huge cock smack back up against Daisuke's. Sweat dripped down his face while he panted and gasped, groaning all the more while his shoulders and neck popped wider, leaving his voice to deepen an octave. His shirt snapped over his tremendous deltoid, then the other, the cloth smacking the floor with a wet plop.

"F-fu-... uh... hell, what's going on...?" the lion panted, still paying attention to his own language through his bulking and swelling.

"Dunno! Drake-san bigger!" Daisuke murmured, grinning as he gave a grind against that big gut, panting while he watched more hair bristling over the lion's body.

The muscles continued to move like an ocean of meat while brown hair sprouted along that huge, exposed chest and along those arms, steadily sprouting like a field of brown wheat along tawny soil. He scratched along his pectoral muscles, sinking his fingers deep into his fur and flesh while he snorted and arched against the grinding monkey. His cock surged a bit further, pressing out toward the wall as precum splattered against the door. The lion squirmed, trying to bite back another belch, but it erupted anyway.

Daisuke shuddered at the roaring belch, shaking his entire form while gripping onto the belly, grinding against it a bit more before he let out a chirping squeak, moaning as his eruption splattered down over that darker pink flesh, grinding against that cock and through the thick hair at the bottom of that belly. He panted and squirmed as his orgasm unloaded onto the huge member, splattering over the floor that didn't run over the thick tree-trunk legs on the side.

"E-excited there... buddy?" Drake asked through his panting, though he gave a few grinds of his own as he smelled their mingling scents despite his overpowering Daisuke's.

"H-Hai..." Daisuke groaned, soon shuddering as his orgasm tapered off, tongue lolling and drooling all the while. He slowly pulled off, though his cock was still pulsing while he watched that form move and wobble with its size while Drake tried to get up.

"F-fu... fuck it... I need to get off too, Dai'..." the lion panted while he brought himself along the floor, getting to his knees and towering over the smaller form of his companion. Sweat continued to trickle down his face while his cock throbbed against the slender form of his friend, grinning sheepishly at him while shivering.

"Y-you need... to?" Daisuke asked with wide eyes, bringing his hands to the massive length. He squeezed against it, wincing at the precum that smacked him, reinflating his own length to hardness. He stroked against it and then perked when the lion brought himself back a bit.

"N-not like that... I need you to... do me," the lion murmured, face red from both the heat he was producing and his own embarrassment. He slowly turned himself around on his knees, letting his huge feline cock smack over the tub while his broad, hairy back was exposed to the monkey. He bent over the tub and tried to look back, but his shoulders were too gigantic to see past.

"D-do you...? You mean... want me to fuck you?" Daisuke asked, almost too transfixed at the image of the masculine, gigantic cat.

"You don't... want to?" Drake murmured, starting to lean back.

"Y-yes! Yes! Daisuke wants to! Real bad!" the monkey squeaked, immediately jumping onto that gigantic rump, cock smacking along the wobbling, hairy rump that was now pressed apart in front of him. He slid his length up and down through that crevice, hearing the huge lion groan and nearly snarl from the pleasure, precum once more dribbling from his tip. He felt the rump pressing back and almost engulfing it, to which the monkey gave it a heavy smack.

The huge rump wobbled from the impact, causing Drake to gasp and hiss as he spread his legs a bit wider, pressing back further against Daisuke. His cock was splattering heavily into the tub, giving thick, echoing smacks into the porcelain. It turned into a constant stream soon after, filling the bottom of the tub relatively quickly despite its draining. It wouldn't be long before the tub would likely overflow if the drain didn't do its job well enough.

Daisuke maneuvered his cock along that huge rump, stroking over it and squeezing firmly before he slid his tip downward, shoving it against the tight pucker between those broad cheeks. With a firm shove, he popped the head in and gasped at the tight squeeze the powerful muscles already had on it, feeling it tug on him while he gripped around that massive back. He couldn't even reach to the sides from how wide Drake had gotten, but he pressed forward regardless.

Drake had never taken a real cock up his rump, only toys and objects that he was able to get in and out relatively easily. He had never felt the throbbing in his rump, but he wanted more. He pressed back and snarled, gripping into the tub and panting while his precum continued to splatter along the tub below. His rump clenched, tugging at that fat monkey cock while it pushed in deeper. Sweat dripped down his face while his cock jutted and splattered to add more to the tub.

The monkey grinded back and forth through that rump, slowly at first, but steadily added speed to it while his thighs tensed. His fat nuts slapped back and forth through his thighs and against the bigger package down below, burying his face along the broad lower back, which was all he could reach. There was hair there, too. Between the follicles of the expansive back, he could feel the scratching of the coarse hair against his face and chest. Each grind sent him further and deeper into his massive lion friend.

"K-keep going, Dai'... feels so good..." the giant man whimpered, almost begging for more while he pressed back against that huge cock, but Daisuke paused for a moment.

"Want more?" the monkey chirped to his squirming beast of a friend.

"Y-yes... yes! I need more," Drake groaned while he pressed back, trying to get more of the fat, pulsing pink inside of him.

"You suuuure you want more?" Daisuke asked, a bit more seductive than before, "tell Daisuke."

"Y-yes! I need more, Daisuke! Please, fuck me and give me that big monkey cock...! I can't take another second," the lion groaned, growling and snarling with need as he pressed back against the massive member that shoved through him. It bulged his belly and caused him to press back, though Daisuke wouldn't continue onward.

Drake blinked and looked back a bit more, though was still unable to see past his gigantic shoulders, confused by the lack of thrusts. He gave a groan as he pushed back again, pressing his rump back a bit more.

"P-please, Daisuke! I need it! I need you to fuck me, hard! Don't stop!" he cried out and then spasmed while his inner muscles squeezed harder.

The begging was enough and Daisuke drew himself backward and slammed forward again. His cock was gushing precum despite having earlier orgasmed, but his cock slipped back and forth through the clenching squeezes. The huge cheeks were rippling and massaging over his dick, sweat dripping from his own brow as he was engulfed by the heat and musk of his lion friend. The entire form in front of him was rippling with strength and size, wobbling with meat.

The lion threw his head back as he snarled deeper, grinding himself along the tub in front of him while his belly gurgled and churned, rippling louder with each bounce that he gave to the monkey's cock, though his own orgasm was swiftly approaching. His precum was plopping more heavily into the bathtub, filling it further while he approached his peak. His grip was too much for the bathtub, causing it to splinter somewhat beneath his iron grasp. He didn't seem to notice, though.

Daisuke could feel the eagerness building up in his feline companion, trying to slam himself as deep as he could into that massive, broad backside in front of him. He drooled along that broad back, gasping and panting while he saw stars, feeling the muscle bulking and wobbling against him, despite the heavy tenses coming from that back and ass. The walls squeezed him almost expertly despite Drake's inexperience until the hard vice-like clench came.

Similar to the earlier belches, his roar bellowed through the bathroom. If there were other mirrors in the room, they would have shattered, too. His cum gushed and flooded into the bathtub, filling it up faster than it could drain. It built upon itself, slowly rising upward the further it went. In the meantime, his entire body spasmed with its size, entire form rippling from his gushes while he slammed back and forth over Daisuke's cock.

Daisuke winced at the hard grip around his cock, causing him to peak as well. He squeaked and chirped, moaning out as the second orgasm hit. His cock surged and his balls tugged, flooding the massive feline with gush after gush of his fat monkey length, bulging that belly out even more with his liquid. The heat built and steam seemed to emit from their bodies from the increased humidity in the room.

The bathtub that was being flooded was now starting to peak as well, making a gigantic pool that soon began running over the sides. The cum splattered and splashed to the floor, adding to the mess that was already below, but was easily pouring over the tiles after a few more moments. Drake was lost in his orgasm, having never hit so hard before, much less flood a tub with his orgasm. He might have flooded a toilet before, but never a bathtub.

Daisuke was the first to come down from his orgasm, leaving him squirming and gasping alongside the back of the massive lion, who was still roaring and moaning through his gushing. The monkey slowly pulled his cock from that huge rump to get a better view of the flooded bathtub now splashing its contents over the floor. It was soon flooding while some even dribbled out to the hallway of restrooms.

Drake went on for minutes on end with his beastly snarls and grunts, though eventually came to an ebbing as well. The lion panted, gripping the tub a bit more while he looked down at the mess he made and the amount he had given. He blinked through his watering eyes, wiping his face as he drew himself back somewhat. His cock slid over the rim and smacked into the pool on the floor while his belly bounced. Once more, he let out a belch, though muffled it with a big paw.

"D-damn... I came a lot..." the lion said bashfully, his original state returning as his high left him.

"Yes! Lots..." Daisuke murmured, rubbing along the side of that bloated belly that held his seed, among other liquids of the night.

"I wonder if it was that stuff..." Drake thought to himself as he slowly stood up, head almost brushing the tall ceiling. He rubbed through his mane, slicking it back a bit while he looked around.

The bathroom was a mess. The tub was flooded and showed no signs of draining anytime soon, the floor was covered with white, the mirror was shattered above the sink, and the tub was cracked from his paw. The damage was quite extensive, but he pulled a towel from the rack and began to wipe himself of it a bit, mainly around the face and then along his length.

"The Marins are gonna kill me..." he repeated again, soon taking a few steps back and frowning at Daisuke.

"No! Tachi-san good guy, you are fine," Daisuke chirped with a grin, fishing for his pants. He pulled them back up and huffed, looking at their state before he brought himself to the door to open it.

"W-wait, Daisuke!" Drake gasped as he saw the door opening, though stopped in his tracks as he saw the massive form filling the doorway.

"Had fun, boys?" Tachi asked with a grin, tilting his head a bit.

"Yes, lots! Thank you Tachi-san!" Daisuke chirped.

Drake was frozen in fear, jaw slack as he looked at the huge wolf, though he seemed a lot bigger than he appeared.

"I-I... I'm sorry, sir," Drake murmured with a bite to his lower lip, "I'll pay for the damages, I promise!"

Tachi blinked and stared at the lion before examining the room a bit more closely without getting his feet in the white that was still dribbling out. He then burst into laughter before he shook his head, holding his paw up.

"No, no. I must say that it was my fault. That drink I gave you is very... shall we say... exciting," the wolf stated with a bit of a wink.

"See, told you," Daisuke murmured.

Tachi reached into his coat pocket and pulled out a bit of plastic, it seemed. Upon closer inspection, it looked like a playing card. It was an ace of hearts, but the hearts were blue while the rest of the card was clear and transparent. The heart had a cursive "M" in the center and a phone number beneath it.

"Drake, my good man. If you ever need a job, please give me a call. I could use a man of your... proportions to assist in running a few things around here. I pay well, I assure you," Tachi grinned with a light bow.

"A-a job? Really? Wow..." Drake murmured, looking at the fancy business card.

"Yes sir. Until then, please enjoy the party a bit more. Use one of the other restrooms to wash up if you wish, I'll have my cleaning guys get this room back to normal," the huge wolf explained, giving another light bow and a pat to Daisuke's head.

Drake watched the wolf walk back off after Daisuke giggled from the pat before looking back down at the card once more. He wondered what sort of pay he would be able to get from working with a man of such wealth. Casinos seemed to rake in the money, after all. Nonetheless, he slipped the card carefully into his pocket and joined Daisuke to go to one of the other restrooms to wash up, as was suggested.