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I stepped back out of the sauna, clenching my fist in annoyance as I shut the steamy air behind me. Full. Of course it was full. Why wouldn't it be full? First time getting to the spa in months, and the frigging saunas were full. Typical.

I tugged my towel up and readjusted it around my waist, then glanced around. I could always go back to one of the meditation rooms and wait, but I didn't want to. What I wanted to do was step into a humid room, lay back, and relax. The only other sauna here was the women's one, and I wasn't quite desperate enough to check if it was empty. With a sigh of annoyance, I started back towards the change rooms. Well, the trip to the spa had done nothing to reduce my stress levels; may as well head home and try to salvage some of the day.

It was as I was walking back down the hallway towards the men's change room that I stopped, then glanced to the side. There was another hallway that I didn't remember being there before. It was a short way down, and ended in a door with a, "VIP Only" sign.

I stared at it for a long few moments, considering. Then, at length, I started forward. It was probably locked, but it couldn't hurt to try.

I was surprised when the doorknob turned under my hand. I blinked down at the handle, then glanced up at the sign again. Well... just act like I belong there, and it'll be fine.

I pulled open the door, and stepped forward into the steamy air with the confidence of somebody who belonged there. I had already taken a few confident steps forward before I stopped, and stared. I was still standing on the wooden panelling of a sauna floor, but just ahead of me the wood was broken up into a broad circle of soft earthen floor. In the middle of this earthen circle was a pool of water, steam rising easily from it. Sitting in the pool, leaning back against the edge with his arms up on the side, was a broad, round furry shape.

He was sitting so that I was facing his profile, and from that, I could easily see the thickness of his chest and belly before his torso vanished into the murky, green-ish water. His head was tilted back, and a short, slightly blunted muzzle was pointing up into the air, its dark nose breathing softly. A pair of slightly rounded ears flicked atop his head, sticking out from his ample fluff. His shoulders were broad with muscle, as were the arms draped over the edge of the pool.

At length, he turned and glanced at me, and I could finally see his bright green eyes and the black wells of fur around them that trailed down his cheeks. I hadn't moved since I'd caught sight of him through the steam in the room; I just stood there frozen in my towel. I was feeling a bit light-headed, but I assumed it was just the surprised combined with the steam in the air.

He kept watching me for a few seconds, then raised an eyebrow. "Well, are you just going to stand there, or are you getting into the water?"

I blinked, and then remembered where I was. Right. Act confident. Like you belong here. I cleared my throat, then walked over. He kept his eyes on me as I shed my towel, and tossed it to one of the benches on the edge of the room. I didn't mind - my body was toned and strong, and I had nothing to be ashamed of. I was surprised to find a bit of firmness between my legs, but I brushed that feeling off. Act like you belong.

I slid into the water, and let out a soft sigh. It was warm, and the pale, almost minty-green colour made it impossible to see more than a few inches through it. As I adjusted to the heat, I glanced at my bathing partner again. He was still looking squarely at me, an intrigued look on his face. He was sitting directly across from me, only a few feet away from me. If I tried to kick my feet out, I would probably bump against his shin.

"I don't think I've seen you around the spa before. Is this your first time?" His voice was low and smooth. I'd once had a drink called a bicerin; a heavy and thick mixture of melted dark chocolate, espresso, and whipping cream. That was what his voice reminded me of as it played over my ears.

I was so taken with his voice that I could only stare at him for a few moments before responding. Then I blinked and shook my head. "Uh, no, no, not my first time. Just my first time back in a while." Stop acting weird. Act like you belong here.

"Ah, I see." That smooth voice spoke again. He gave a long, languid stretch and yawned, his hefty form on display for me. He leaned back a bit, and I found my eyes drinking in that rotund belly and the fluff around his masked face. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. There was something in the air, something that was making my mind...

As he was stretching, I felt several soft prickles as the claws on his foot brushed against my inner thigh. I started in surprise, and waited for him to pull away. Instead, he kept yawning, almost catlike, and I felt his claws press further up my thigh, followed by his leathery pawpad pressing against my soft skin. My breath caught in my throat.

He let his claws creep up, and then he pulled them back as his stretching yawn finished. I stammered, staring at him. Why was he pulling away... No. I actually shook my foggy head this time. Stop that. Don't draw attention. Act like you belong.

He eyed me again, and that round, masked face raised an eyebrow. "So tell me? Has your visit left you feeling nice and relaxed?"

"Not really, to be honest." My voice sounded distant in my ears. Wait, why would I say that? Frig, act like you belong, act like you belong...

"No?" The big tanuki tilted his head to the side, and reached up to rub at his chin. "Well that's dreadful. It simply won't do."

"Hey, don't worry about it." I gave my head a shake to try to clear it. The steam in the air was already making me sweat, but that cloying scent lacing it was dragging that steamy fog into my mind. "It's not your problem if one guy isn't feeling relaxed after his visit to the spa."

"Oh no, it most certainly is." The tanuki worked himself back, and then stood up in the pool. This lifted his wet, fluffy belly up free from the water, and put it directly at eye level for me. I stared at it, mouth wide, mind reeling at its proximity. Then he stepped up onto the small lip for sitting in, and he was lifted until his knees were just clear of the water. That subtle scent in the air suddenly turned into a full on powerful musk, and my nostrils flared as I sucked it in. My eyes crossed as I stared between his legs.

His member was thick, if a bit stubby. Or maybe it just looked like that because of the sizeable assets on which it rested. The tanuki's stance was a bit wide, as his legs had to accommodate for the heavy pair of balls drooping between them. They were enormous and full, and at a glance I knew they would be difficult to grip in a single hand. Hell, they would probably take effort to lift. The cream coloured fur was wet from the pool, and the dripping from his fur into the water was the only sound in the room for a long few moments. My mouth was watering. I didn't know why.

"You see," he said, and I couldn't look up to his face. I kept staring directly forward, letting that smooth chocolaty voice roll over me. "I'm actually the proprietor of this spa. It is very important to me that all of my guests enjoy themselves here, and leave feeling relaxed." He moved back, and then sat on the lip of the pool. He kept that same wide-legged stance, which let his enormous, hefty balls droop over the edge, just above the water.

I must have been staring for a while without commenting, because quite suddenly I felt something touch underneath my chin. I blinked, and realized that I was leaning forward, my mouth hanging open. The tanuki had reached forward to slide a finger under my chin, and now he was tilting my head back to look up along his round body, to his fluffy face. He let me just stare up at him for a long moment before he raised an eyebrow.

"Tell me. Can you think of anything that would help you relax... right... now?"

I gulped audibly. It was taking effort to keep looking up at his face. I knew where I wanted to look. So I said, "Yes."

"And what would that be?"

His low voice was a purr that sent a not unpleasant shiver down my back. I opened my mouth to try to answer, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. My body felt sluggish, but it knew exactly what it wanted. Finally, I just glanced down, away from his face, and nodded towards those balls dangling over the edge of the pool.

I could hear the grin on his face when he spoke. "Well then. Relax."

He pulled his finger away from my chin, and then rested both hands on the ground behind him, so that he was pushing his proud belly forward and putting those balls on display. I felt my body moving, slipping off of my seat in the pool. I leaned forward, and my hands pressed into the thick, wet fur of his thighs. That musky scent grew stronger as he glided forward, and I could feel the heat of his body radiating onto my face. Then I ducked my face, and pressed it into those thick, heavy balls.

Immediately a shudder ran through my body; it was a release of tension and nervous energy. As my nose dimpled in the loose flesh of his ballsac, it was like I could feel my nerves relaxing. I pressed in harder, sucking in his powerful scent through my nostrils. My face lifted his balls, their weight heavy on my cheeks. For a few moments, I just held still like that, resting with his hefty balls dwarfing my face. Each breath in carried the heat of his scent and taste deep inside of me, and it almost felt like it was settling in my stomach and resting there, keeping me warm.

His hand came down on the back of my head, gently, and he let out a pleased sigh. "That's right. This is where you belong."

Then he gave a small push, and I didn't resist as he shoved my face between his legs. Hell, I pressed into it. His thighs, thick with fat and muscle, squeezed around my face. I sucked in deep breaths, almost hyperventilating at the heat of him squeezing around my face. The heat of those breaths kept pooling inside of me, filling me with warmth. I could feel my own member, throbbing and hard in the hot water, but I didn't feel the urge to reach for it. For now, I was satisfied with just continuing to rub my mouth and nose into that ball sac, and nuzzling into the thighs.

His hand rubbed softly at the back of my head, running through my short hair. That heat building in my stomach gathered and gathered, until I felt like I would burst, and suddenly... it faded. No, not faded. It spread out, dispersing. It wasn't pressure; no it was something quite different.

Relaxation. I could feel the muscles and flesh in my stomach and abs relaxing, and as it relaxed, it was like it was... letting go. Like it was releasing its hold, as I felt my stomach beginning to press out. I shivered, fully able to feel my skin stretching as my stomach pressed out underneath me. It hung in the hot water, just a potbelly for now, but still enough for me to feel the added weight whenever I shifted.

The relaxing heat spread out from my belly, riding down to my thighs and up to my chest. I couldn't choke back my moan as I felt the solid slab of my pecs loosen, and then begin to droop. At the same time, my legs tensed, and then relaxed as my thighs filled with warmth. Their softening flesh began pressing into each other, making me quiver with bizarre desire.

I spread my thighs a bit to accommodate, shifting my stance. This pulled me away from his crotch, which I had every intention of correcting when the big tanuki let out a sigh. He leaned back again, and this time lifted both of his legs out of the water. With no ceremony or preamble, he crossed his chubby legs, forcing his stubby member and balls on display in front. Then, he plopped his footpaws down squarely on my nose.

I blinked, stunned, and crossed my eyes to stare at the paws. They looked like a perfect blend of human and animal, complete with dark brown pads on the front section of his foot and toes. I just held my position like that for a moment, too surprised to react. At length, he glanced down at me, and casually said in that low voice, "Well?"

I gulped, and well... I nuzzled in. His pawpads were soft, and clean, and their surface felt good against my nose. Whenever my face slipped off of the pads, they instead met the soft fur bordering them. I found myself getting oddly into it as I went on, occasionally even darting my tongue out to work over his wiggling toes.

Throughout this all, I kept huffing in his scent, and I could feel the softness spreading further along my body. Even as I realized what was starting to happen to me, I didn't care. Hell, it made me open my mouth wider, rub my lips and tongue over his pads and wet fur with more vigour. I was drinking down his scent and musk, making love to his paws like I had to his balls, and loving every second. There was an almost creaking feeling as my shoulders cracked, and then stretched wider. My body was spreading to better support the weight of my chest and stomach; muscle was building up, more bulky and less lean than I was used to. I would need it.

It was as I was nuzzling and feeling that weight stretching down my arms and calves that my stomach prickled. Again, it was relaxing; it was my body letting go of something that I hadn't known it was holding back. As it relaxed and released it, I felt a rush of... something across my rounder belly. I wasn't sure what it was until I shifted my stance to better accommodate my heavier body. Then I felt the drag of... well it wasn't quite hair in the water. I was confused for a long moment, until I glanced up, and my eyes focused on that round, fluffy belly just above my head.

Fur. My stomach was getting rounder, and it was being covered in fur. Almost as soon as I recognized it, I felt that same relaxation of all of my pores spreading out from my belly, just like the weight had. It flowed to my chest and thighs, and began creeping around my wider, softer hips.

I was distracted from that feeling as I felt the wave of added weight reach up behind me. I choked out a startled gasp against his feet as my rump tensed, and then relaxed, and relaxed and relaxed... The cheeks filled with soft weight, and I felt new flesh pressing out, before squeezing together. I could just imagine how it looked in my head; my previously trim and flat behind ballooning out, spreading and thickening. I could feel my quads also bulking up to support the weight, but I knew that they weren't keeping pace with that new, enveloping layer of fat.

The feeling of change mostly died down in my rump, though I could still feel it a bit at the base of my spine. My focus shifted as my hands twitched. My arms were already weighed down by added mass. I could just see my hands out of the corners of my eyes; one resting gently on his ankle, the other pressed against the wall of the pool for support. As I watched, my hands plumped, and my fingers seemed to get a bit shorter and thicker. It wasn't too dramatic; I still had fully functioning hands, but the fingers just looked a bit... pudgy. I couldn't deny that I liked the look.

As the fur wrapped around me and began climbing up my broader back, I heard the tanuki give a deep grunt, and then shift his stance. He lifted one hand away from supporting himself, and brought it down between his legs. His big body shuddered and his toes flexed against my face as he groped at his rigid, stubby member. That scent coming off of him only got more intense as he began gently stroking, groaning at his own ministrations.

I might have made a comment, but I was interrupted as the weight finally crept up past my chest and into my neck. I moaned into his paws as I felt that warm, squishy fat filling in around beneath my chin. As the changes crept higher, there was an uncomfortable pressure in my sinuses, and for a moment I was consumed by overwhelming dizziness. It felt like my face was pulling away from me, and my eyes crossed to follow it. I realized quickly that I wasn't hallucinating; both from the sudden, sharper grunt of pleasure coming from the tanuki above me, and the feeling of my nose pressing more firmly into his pawpads. In my disoriented bliss, I let my tongue slip out, and drag over the thick, wet fur.

The fur kept sweeping over my now considerably thicker body. I nuzzled in harder with my new muzzle, the scents growing sharper and more distinct. I could actually smell each rush of arousal running through his body; it was like I was smelling his shudders before I felt or heard them. My tongue felt more dextrous, and I used it to eagerly lap between his sensitive toes. I jostled them with it, making them flex and occasionally push forward against my face as the fur crept over it.

He grunted again, and then for the first time since I'd started making out with his feet, he spoke. I had to strain to hear him over the slapping of him stroking his cock just above my head. "Looks like you're almost relaxed enough... but not quite yet."

I flicked my eyes up at him, and was about to ask what he meant, when he moved. His feet fell away from my face and went back into the pool with a splash. I almost fell forward, but his hands shot forward and grabbed onto both of my ears. I was stunned to find that they appeared to have moved to the top of my head. He pulled me back forward, past his knees and between his plush thighs, until my face bumped flush into his balls again. I was all too pleased with the relocation, and I showed my appreciation by sucking in a deep breath.

A powerful surge of the relaxing warmth rushed through my lower body. I couldn't bite back a muffled moan as the relaxation surged through my round hips and lovehandles, and finally came to rest on the base of my back and in my balls. My legs, which had already been spread a bit by my thicker thighs, jerked wider on instinct. I gasped in deep breaths, sucking the smell of the tanuki's balls into myself all the more eagerly.

The relaxing warmth in the base of my back focused down to a point, just above my rump, and then abruptly spread all the way up my spine. I let out a startled grunt, and then I felt my spine... shift? No, maybe not that. More like everything else shifted around my spine. It was like somebody was pressing up on my feet and down on my head at the same time, but holding my spine in position. The tip of my spine pressed painlessly against the base of my back, and then my flesh flowed out, broad and thick as the rest of me now was. Creamy brown fur flowed over the growth as it surged out of me, soon joined by a band of darker brown fur partway down.

Soon, the 'squishing' feeling stopped, but my spine kept on going, pushing out into a firm, thick tail. The broad base forced my rump cheeks apart ever so slightly, pushing my now ponderous cheeks out further on display. I had to scoot forward to get my nose back firmly into the tanuki's balls, and it was only then that I realized that I'd just shrunk, at least several inches. All of my mass had been squeezed down and out as well, making my already broader body rounder.

As my tail kept wriggling and wrenching out longer, and I eagerly drove my nose up under those heavy balls, the warmth in my own balls grew and grew. For one long moment, it felt like pressure and tension... and then the warmth spread out, further than it should have been able to in my balls. I gasped, huffing in another mouthful of ball scent, and it was almost like that air went directly to my own sack. I awkwardly shuffled my knees apart on the floor of the pool as I felt my balls press against both of my thighs. I could feel the weight, but it wasn't uncomfortable. Hell, if anything, it was a soothing pull.

In the midst of these final changes, his hand had left my ear, and had returned to his shaft. He was jacking hard, now, gasping and panting. His hand kept bumping and jostling my rounded ears, reminding me of their migration to the top of my head. I didn't mind. God, how could I possibly mind? I could smell how close he was at this point, and all I could think to do was press in even more eagerly, and lap my long tongue up along his balls. I had to move carefully to avoid jostling my own sizeable pair, but the movements came naturally to me.

That last lick seemed to be what he needed. He grunted, that deep voice vibrating down to my ears in the steamy air. Then he gasped, and I felt those enormous balls drawing up against my muzzle. His body jerked, and a hot, sticky line was painted across my forehead and down my back. I kept nuzzling in, licking at him as another stripe was painted down my back, before he leaned back. The big tanuki gasped for breath, leaning back with his hands on the ground behind him. He kept his head tilted back, muzzle open as he came down.

Meanwhile, I had pulled away with him, until I was standing in the middle of the pool. I stared down at what bit of myself was visible above the water, my eyes wide as everything that had just happened caught up with me. There were still the hot lines of the tanuki's jizz painted down my back, but those were forgotten as I explored myself. My hands moved to cup my slight moobs, and I marvelled at how soft they felt. It took me a moment to realize that I was fully standing up in the pool - whereas before the water would have barely covered my waist, now it was halfway up my considerable belly.

I was pulled away from my self inspection when the tanuki's hands reached around from behind me, and then pulled me back. I jumped in surprise - I hadn't even heard him getting back into the water. He pulled me back into his lap, squishing my thick tail against his belly. His hands rubbed over me, making me gasp and squirm. Short claws ran through my thick fur, and stubby fingers pinched at fat where before there had been lean muscle.

"So..." he purred into my ear. "Feeling relaxed?"

I opened my mouth to respond, but before I could, one of his hands dipped lower. It slid under the curve of my belly, grazed briefly over my cock... and then hefted my balls.

Now I'd had people play with my balls before; cup them, squeeze them, jostle them, you name it. I'd never before had somebody heft them; lift them as though they had real weight to them. He gave long, slow gropes, and lifted my balls carefully for me. I groaned, and then leaned back into his belly, pushing my own significant gut out.

"Oh yeah. I'm relaxed."