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It was late evening as Drake the lion and Daisuke the monkey sat at the bus station. The preparations were all set for their three day trip to Eyecon, the largest streamers convention on this side of the country, and Drake, as a professional streamer, was naturally invited. As Daisuke was one of his guests many times for his online shows, the lion felt it was only natural to invite him to go with him. Which is why now both of them were packed up at the station, with the larger Drake holding onto their bags.

It was a quarter to ten before their bus arrived, and several other passengers were getting onboard. Drake had been talking with some of them while they were waiting, and found that a small handful of the passengers that would be going with them on this trip were fans of his. The lion signed a few hats while Daisuke yawned loudly a few times. The monkey hadn't slept at all in trying to prepare the last day or so and all that was finally catching up with him. He was fading slightly while in the seat, until Drake nudged him.

"Come on lil' buddy, the bus is here. Just a few more hours to go." The lion said, rubbing his large arm and elbow to Daisuke's side.

"Okay...okay..." Daisuke said, following behind Drake as the lion took their bags and packed them in the luggage storage under the bus. The lion was keeping a single carry-on with Daisuke's 3DS and a few books as well with him, but it seemed like Daisuke wouldn't need it, based on how his eyes were sagging and how sluggish the usually energetic monkey was.

Once everything was put up and the bag was draped around Drake's shoulder, the pair shuffled on with the rest of the passengers onto the large bus and took a seat near the back. The monkey was holding onto Drake's hairy arm, gripping tightly onto it and practically getting dragged by the lion to their seats. Drake just gave a good natured chuckle and sat down by the window and Daisuke going next to him, his tail limping over the side of the chair and into the aisle. Luckily, no one else was going behind them, and they had the entire back of the bus to themselves.

"This is it, lil' buddy." Drake said, "First big convention for my professional career. Ready to meet all those fans?"

"Uh huh..." Daisuke said, still gripping onto Drake's arm.

"I know you got a few yourself, considering the emotes." Drake said.

"Uh huh..." Daisuke slurred, his eyes getting heavier.

"Man, I'm so excited, I don't know if I'll be able to sleep at all once we're at the hotel!"

"Uh huhhhh....." Daisuke faded.

The bus suddenly shook at the hydraulics for the doors closed and the bus began running to life. A few short shocks and jumps were enough to keep Daisuke from passing out right then and there, but exhaustion was coming quickly for the monkey.

The trip was slightly stop and go until they got out of the city. However, once they were on the highway, the rest of the trip would be smooth until they got to their destination. The lights of downtown were soon dimming and fading off in the distance and the view of the countryside were now zipping past the windows. Drake sighed out in contentment, with a bit of excitement in his tone as he put his bag under his seat and looked out the window for a moment.

"Look at that view, lil' buddy." Drake said, rubbing on the smaller monkey's head with his large, meaty paw, "We don't nearly get out enough to appreciate it. Not to say the lights of the city aren't impressive, but when you see it every day, I imagine it gets so similar. Guess that's why they always say the forest is greener over there."

Daisuke was silent, his head bobbing up and down but pressed into the large and manly hand of Drake when it rubbed along his floofy hair. A slight blush appeared on his face on his cheeks, but his eyes were still blinking longer and longer.

"Forest...forest...fur...fuzz...yeah." Daisuke murmured again.

"Still, wouldn't change it for the world." Drake said, mindlessly and harmlessly still rubbing along the smaller monkey, messing and musing with Daisuke's hair and going down to rub at his shoulders. The thick paw covered up both of them in his meaty palm, and the slight squeeze was just enough to relax Daisuke enough for sleep to claim him. The monkey leaned back in the thick hand that was gripping at him, but then soon he slid along the hairy arm to the side and plastered his face right into the side of Drake's gut.

"Hey, lil buddy, what are..." Drake said, and was about to push him off, but then came the loud sounds of snores from the monkey. Daisuke was completely out of it, and he was using Drake's big gut as a pillow.

"Daisuke! It's an eight hour drive to the station! Don't fall asleep on my gut!" Drake protested. He reached down, intending to wake the monkey up, and had his large hand right on Daisuke's back, but then he stopped himself. The monkey had been exhausted for a while now, and waking him up would just make him fall asleep again. Besides, he did look cute like that. Granted, he didn't enjoy having his stomach being used as a mattress, but waking him up would just be mean.

"Eight hours..." Drake said, a slight sigh in his voice, "He can't possibly sleep the whole ride, not with how the bus is bouncing. I'll just position him better once he wakes up so he's not on me."

Daisuke, however, leaned in a bit more. Maybe it was because he was sleeping, or maybe because he knew what gut he was on, but the monkey was really starting to push and rub his face into the side of Drake's gut. The lion did his best to ignore it, figuring the tired monkey thought he was on a pillow. Instead, he just looked out the window, keeping his hairy arm draped over Daisuke's back and watched the countryside go by. Thanks to the moonlight and occasional light pole on the highway, he could make out some details of the environment going by.

That lasted for a few minutes until Drake felt Daisuke slide up one of his arms and rest it on his gut as well. The smaller paw of the monkey was pressing into his belly and rubbing along his shirt. Under the fabric, the fur and hair of his gut were swishing and meshing with the thread patterns. The smaller monkey was really starting to hug as his belly, a slight smile on Dasiuke's face as he pressed in, and more soft snores coming from him.

Drake looked down at the corner of his eye at the sleeping monkey, doing his best to try and ignore the one-armed hug of his gut and his friend pressing into it.

"This is probably just how he sleeps, just ignore it, Drake." The lion thought to himself.

Drake coughed once, feeling a bit warm, and untucked his shirt from his pants to give himself a bit more airflow since he had someone hanging on him like that. He gave a long exhale and shook his head a few times before looking back out the window. His fingers were starting to gently rap along Daisuke's backside, and Daisuke responded by pressing his face further into that clothed gut.

A light rumble came from Drake's gut as Daisuke kept snuggling the massive belly in his sleep, and the slightest hint of lion fur appeared just under the bottom of the hem of Drake's clothing. A few stray hairs swished in the warm air once they were freed. A few more soft sloshes came from the slightly exposed gut, but Drake just pulled his shirt down, letting the fabric rest on his stomach, even as Daisuke gripped a handful of it to keep him from pulling it down all the way.

"Just a few hours, just don't think about it." Drake thought to himself, looking out the window again.

Drake was doing all that he could to not focus on Daisuke, or the slight rubs of his belly that were coming from the monkey's paw. Nor was he really paying attention to Daisuke pressing his face further into his belly and smooshing his face into his side. He tried to keep his focus on the window, watching the scenery go by. He also decided to sneak a glimpse at some of the other passengers. He noticed one quickly sitting back down in their seat, apparently not wanting Drake to know that he had been watching.

"Not like I mind, I stream for a living." The lion chuckled to himself, not minding the voyeur at all.

Several more minutes had passed with Drake just trying his best to ignore Daisuke rubbing at his belly. It wasn't easy, with the hand gently caressing his stomach over the cloth and occasionally feeling his face press right in, but Drake was doing what he could to ignore it. After all, Daisuke couldn't sleep like this on the whole trip.

The lion started to slightly fan himself, feeling it get a bit warmer due to having Daisuke hold and hang onto him like that. A few beads of sweat were starting to form on his brow, but Drake just wiped it away and shook at his shirt a bit more, but not noticing that it was not going as far down as it had before. The large, hairy, rumbling belly of the lion was still gradually expanding, the edge of the fabric not quite to his navel, but still gradually creeping up. The hairs of his belly slightly bristling without him realizing as they were being rubbed by his shirt.

Drake continued to gently tap his fingers on Daisuke, and giving the small monkey a slight look out of the corner of his eye. He seemed to be so peaceful and at rest sleeping there like that. Even if he was gripping and pressing his hand and face into his stomach. The lion reached into his pocket to check at his phone. Only a half hour had passed since Daisuke had fallen asleep on him and he didn't look like he'd be waking up anytime soon.

"Huggghhhhhhh... okay, just roll with it. Your lil buddy is tired." Drake said, looking out the window again, but then getting a better idea. He had brought some books with him as well as Daisuke's game system, it was just under his seat. All he had to do was just read or play something to pass the time, at least until the monkey woke up. The trick, however, would be getting it without waking him up.

"Okay, here we go." Drake thought to himself, holding onto Daisuke so that he wouldn't fall over and then bending over to try and reach under his seat to get the bag.

"Huuggghhhh!" He strained, his large, hairy belly not having nearly as much give as he remembered it.

"Hoooorggghhhh!" He tried again, pressing his face down into the top of his chest as if that would help him gain more leverage.

"RUUGGHHHHHHHHHH!" He tried once more, leaning forward, still keeping Daisuke pressed against the side of his belly, and felt his fingers just inches away from the handle, but a sudden slight rip sound from his stretched out arm at the sleeve made him stop.

The lion winced just a bit as he looked over at his shirt. There was a slight tear right at the bicep, but it went all the way up to his shoulder. It wasn't too bad, something a patch could fix, but he'd have to take care of that when he got home.

"Ah dang it." He said, lifting his arm off of Daisuke and rubbing at his arm, "Darn cheap clothes."

Drake did stop for a moment to feel at his arm, and he gave the thick appendage a slight squeeze. A small smile did cross his face as he felt the muscle under his shirt and gave it a slight rub, and felt a few of the stray hairs on his arm bristle against his palm through the rip.

"Not bad, looks like some of that hard work is paying off." The lion said, giving the shirt bulge a squeeze. He felt his arm up for a moment, giving it a few more squeezes, impressed with what he was feeling. Drake next flexed it slightly, feeling the firm muscle press up and cup in his other palm, but quickly stopped when he heard another slight rip from that sleeve, not wanting to make the tear any worse.

While Drake was distracted, however, Daisuke was no longer held pressed to his belly by his other thick, hairy arm, and the smaller monkey was pushing and moving deeper to his belly. A happy sigh came from Daisuke as he leaned in closer, pressing more of his body into the big gut of Drake, now holding onto the lion's gut with both arms and squeezing tightly. Drake kept his arms lifted for a moment as the monkey got in close, still snoring away, and felt his shirt lift up further as he did so. More of his golden brown fur was being exposed and thick hair from around his navel and traveling up and down his belly was brlisted under the fabric.

"Man, you're really out of it, aren't you lil' buddy?" Drake said, looking down at Daisuke.

The monkey was still rubbing along his belly, making slight sounds in his sleep. But soon one of Daisuke's arms slid along the front of Drake's big domed gut and was now rubbing along his fur and hair. Drake looked away again, feeling his pants start to bulge as Daisuke was feeling up his hairy belly even in his sleep and huffed a bit, letting it expand in his breathing. He fanned himself with one of his hands for a moment, feeling himself really starting to sweat now, and the musk that the lion was giving off was picking up. It was a good thing they had the back of the bus to themselves, or else someone else might have noticed how hot and heated he was getting from this.

But even while Drake failed to notice that his hairy, rumbling gut was getting bigger, he did notice that Daisuke was teasing and rubbing along his hairs. The smaller hands of the monkey were brushing along and getting caught up in the thick, growing dark forest of his trails, moving along from the underside of his expanding gut up to the underside of his still-covered pecs. He was really starting to enjoy this treatment, based on his bulging pants and thickening chest, but he really didn't want to acknowledge it. At least not out in public.

"Just let him be, don't worry about it..." Drake thought to himself, looking back out the window, and hoping that time would start speeding up around them. It was still plenty dark outside and so far the seconds were ticking by as Daisuke ooked softly in his slumber while rubbing along the big bulging belly of the lion. Drake decided to try for the bag again, this time instead of reaching down, he'd try to latch the handle with his feet and then kick it upward, using his leg as a sort of handle.

His shirt had creeped up to just under his pecs now as he leaned forward again, feeling the tightness around the underside of his chest. But this time, he did succeed in getting a hold of the bag with his foot. A victorious grin crossed his face as he adjusted his seated position slightly and tried to adjust and kick upward, only to hear another rip fill his ears. This time from one of his pant legs. However, Drake thought he had split the seat of his pants and quickly moved planted his rump in the seat and reached down to feel under himself. The soft rump of the lion was gripped by his own hand, but he didn't feel any tears in his clothes.

"What the..." Drake said to himself, wondering just what made that sound if it wasn't his pants seat ripping. He looked around to investigate, and that's when he realized that something was wrong. His stomach and body were much larger than he remembered it being when he got on the bus, and the evidence of that was his shirt still gradually creeping up his large, hairy belly! There was a tight grip of it as it creeped upward, sliding under his pecs and the broad side of his back and more of his gut pressed outward as it was exposed!

"Oh jeez, what a time for this to happen!" He softly hushed under his breath and started to move fast. He was getting bigger and bulkier by the second now, and his first act was to scoop Daisuke up so that the cute, sleeping monkey wasn't pushed out of his seat by his expanding and growing gut. His partner for the trip was still sawing logs, but still gripping onto the big belly of the lion, his hands and fingers gripping into his belly and teasing the hair and fuzz of his gut.

Daisuke was still completely oblivious to what was going on, and to what he was furthering. But he was feeling the soft belly all around him as he hugged and gripped at that massive tank of a lion. Drake, meanwhile, was trying his best to hide and cover up his expanding belly, and feeling his shirt get extra tight on him. One of the worst parts about this was how turned on his gut and body expanding like this got him, and he was trying to tug his shirt down to keep it from completely creeping up past his chest. He had to let Daisuke go to do that, but the sleeping monkey had a death clench on his belly, and likely wouldn't be letting go of it anytime soon. He was still smiling and snoring while he rubbed his face into the soft and expanding gut.

A loud crack soon echoed in the back of the bus, as the seats that Drake was taking up due to his size were starting to crack and wobble under his expanding weight. He ducked under slightly once he saw another passenger look back at the sound, but Drake simply waved it off. However, that slight movement made more of his biceps tear through his shirt sleeve, and the sleeves of his clothes were starting to fray all around as his muscle mass and bulk increased as well.

Drake cursed a bit through his clenched teeth and gripped the edge of his shirt again, feeling his large, meaty palm rub against his hard nipples. A sudden surge shocked through his body as his pant bulge throbbed at that sensation. The slight panic he was feeling was turning slightly to arousal. He panted a bit, rubbing more of his palm along his chest, feeling himself up as his gut grew so massive he couldn't see the floor of the bus under him anymore. And to further complicate things, Daisuke was still grinding and rubbing along his expanding belly in his sleep, and Drake could feel each and every sensitive hair on his front be brushed and bristled by the monkey's movements.

"Hooooooo....." Drake moaned softly, feeling himself expand further as he was sweating harder. He could make out his own scent clearly now from the growing and expanding he was doing, and another loud crack echoed out from under him. The legs of the bus seat were starting to strain to hold him up, and Drake sat upward, trying not to destroy others property with his bulk.

"This is so embarrassing..." Drake said to himself, still rubbing at his nubs as his shirt started to pull up along his pecs. "They're so engorged that they're as thick as soft drink cans!"

The throb from his nubs as he rubbed along them made the lion clench his teeth and start to pant again. His breathing was getting harder and deeper as he was accidently feeling himself up, giving more rubs to his nubs. He even gave them a slight pinch, but there was barely any give at all from those chest crowns. They were so thick and swollen that they were like solid masses.

His chest and back were expanding out, but the cloth was being caught on the underside of his nubs. It was getting so tight along his chest that even as he gripped at his clothes, he couldn't get one of his thick fingers under the hem to pull it upward all the way. All it was doing was getting his thumb to press and knead at his nipple, making more shocks wave through his body.

He felt the carryon bag catch on his foot, and he pulled it out from under the seat just as his mass had reached the point where the aisle chairs crashed and bulked under his size. No one seemed to notice at first, but he did feel the bus jump slightly as it continued down the highway, through there was definitely more of a grind from the tires to keep going at their current pace with the sudden added weight on them.

And even as Drake was struggling to keep this under control, Daisuke was still gripping tightly onto the big lion's belly. His hugging and squeezing clench was creeping upward as Drake's belly had expanded so far that it was pressing on the seats in front of him, and Daisuke ooked softly in his slumber and pulled upward to grind more along the top of the gut. His hands were still rubbing and pressing around, and slid up to the hulking lion's pecs. The smaller monkey reached upward, sliding his arm up that hairy body of Drake and slid his hands under his shirt and began squeezing at Drake's exposed nipples, making the lion's package bulge outward and crash into the seats as well.

Drake could not contain himself much longer. Daisuke was teasing and grinding upon him mercilessly in his sleep. The small monkey was sniffing and licking as well, making the lion turn even redder as Daisuke also began to push his smaller erection into his soft gut. Drake's body was taking up the entire back aisle from his growing, and his clothes were getting so tight that the feeling of them on his body was only helping to further turn him on. His pants were making a last stand to keep that growing, musky lion groin contained, but they weren't going to last much longer either.

"Come on, try and keep it together..." Drake panted, but the combination of the monkey teases, his own growing, and getting turned on by his own scent were making stronger throbs pulse through his clothing. He clenched and gritted his teeth as he took in a deep breath, and soon felt his shirt completely rip and tear off of his hairy body. The slight bits of fabric began to rain down off of him, but many more just got caught in his hairs, hanging off of him like pieces of a popped balloon.

Daisuke was still passed out peacefully on the expanding and rumbling belly. He was even drooling slightly as he pressed the side of his face into the very giving gut he was using as a combination bed and mattress. His grip was still tight and squeezing on Drake's pecs, and even when the lion stood straight up, Daisuke refused to let go.

This lasted for several more hours. Drake used every bit of willpower that he had to avoid unloading all over the bus, but halfway through the trip, his pants finally gave up and his throbbing lion cock was fully exposed to the air, adding more to the musk filling up the bus. Make no mistake, Drake fought it for as long as he could, but it was a war and battle that the lion could not win. For minute after minute for several hours, Drake resisted all that he could, but he could feel his pants get tighter and tighter until they were barely hanging on by a thread.

Every time the bus hit a slight bump, his cock would lurch forward, straining more of the fabric. Every time there was the slightest bump against the seat in front of him, his shaft pulsed and strained, yearning to break free. Until finally, he felt his willpower sap fro just a moment, and his massive cock finally tore through his pants to expose itself to the other passengers. As soon as it was freed, a massive wad of pre pumped and shot out of his shaft and splattered onto the windshield at the front of the bus. And along with it, it carried his powerful scent and musk with it.

The shooting-star like clear splatter elicited a loud group moan from the other passengers. Drake had, until that moment, never heard a dozen furs cumming their pants at once, but he could now say he knew that that sounded like. He then began to fight with his shaft, trying to hide it from view of the others, and began stroking and wrestling with it to hide it under the seat. But, it was far too late. Everyone, including the driver, had their eyes on him.

Many of the others were now throwing all sense of decorum and decency out the window now. Several were now openly watching him and stroking their own cocks, having the sight of the huge lion spur their fantasies and the musk he was emitting were clouding their brains. The sounds of cock flesh being stroked and balls being fondled were filling the air of the bus. Drake was certain that an orgy would break out any minute, but no, they were all focused on him and him alone, using their own imaginations of the lion to fuel their sexual desires.

Thankfully the trip was still going, but he couldn't stop the other passengers from ogling him once they caught a whiff of him. By the time they reached the town where Eyecon was being held, every passenger, including the driver, had creamed themselves at least twice just from the powerful musk of the lion that was filling the enclosed space.

But, at last, the nightmare road trip of growth and expansion was coming to an end. The lion bulked up quite a bit from the treatment he had gotten, but his gut was at least three times bigger than it had been when he had gotten on. It was almost a relief when the bells of the bus rang to show they had gotten to the station.

Drake held tightly onto Daisuke, the small monkey hadn't woken up once during the entire ordeal, and was completely unaware of what had happened on the trip. Drake, meanwhile, was a blushy, red, musky, and embarrassed mess. His clothes were in tatters, his cock was dripping enough pre to make a waterfall under the door seals, and he was completely exposed to everyone.

"At least when I'm streaming when this happens, the viewers pay more..." He thought as he covered up Daisuke completely with one of his massive and hairy arms, shielding the monkey from view. When the doors finally opened, it was a relief as the musk was finally given an escape, and a cloud of it bust free and filled the air around them. The sudden powerful scent of the lion caught the attention of all the furs at the bus station, turning to see what had happened to make such a powerful and manly scent arrive.

Drake simply dragged the carry-on bag with one of his feet and shuffled off. His large belly making it near impossible to squeeze free down the center aisle. The hairy belly he had fought every step of the way as it pressed against the other passengers in their seats, taking up all the space that it could get. His cock, completely erect, bumped and slapped into other passengers and fans as well, giving many of the others a pre shower if they got too close to his cumslit and something brushed along his massive shaft. Considering the size of it, that resulted in most everyone on the bus getting doused in hot lion pre.

It took several minutes, and each lumbering step of Drake shook the bus as he did the walk of shame to the front. Even as he turned to get off, he saw the next problem. His belly was far too large to squeeze out the door, and his package might be too massive as well. But, at this point, Drake simply wanted to be off of this bus, and wasn't going to let this final obstacle stand in his way.

With a deep voiced growl, Drake pushed against the frame of the door. He got stuck almost instantly, but that wasn't going to stop this lion. He pushed with all of his might, shaking the whole bus as he tried to get his bulk through. His large belly felt the breeze of the outside, and the wind rustled through his hairs. But he wasn't giving up. He fought and struggled, trying to earn each inch of freedom that he could gain.

He took another deep breath and pushed out again with more force, almost tipping the entire bus over he fought against it so hard. Drake could soon feel the squeeze of the door on his balls as well, as his massive cock soon freed itself and poked free of the bus along with his giant belly. The lion kept struggling and soon had several other passengers pushing and rubbing along his broad back from behind him. The touching sensations were only further turning him off as his shaft began to bounce and grind along his own gut as well.

Drake pushed for a third time, his stomach and shaft rubbing along each other as he was inch by slow inch, pushing himself free. It was a huge spectacle for everyone at the bus station as they were watching this massive, heavily-gutted and hung lion fight to free himself from his metal container. He was roaring opening in pleasure now, feeling all the tight squeezed on him from all sides. Something was going to burst first, and it was going to be either the door frame or his nuts.

It wound up being the latter.

His next attempt at pushing free was making his gut rumble more, and visible start to shake with the built up pressure inside of it. Then, hidden by his thick and hairy arm, Daisuke was still reaching and gripping at the lion and had pulled himself up towards the exposed chest of Drake. A moment later, he felt Daisuke's lips latch on and suck on his nub, tugging and teasing it with his teeth and tongue.

It was the last straw that caused his cock to jut upward and suddenly start to blow. The entire trip Drake had been pent up and all the pressing and squeezing and rubbing had taken its toll. His massive shaft roared to life as he roared as well, shooting hard and potent blasts of cum at the bus station terminal and all the spectators who were watching to see him try and free himself. A flood of hot white lion cum gushed from his throbbing shaft, pointed upward as best as it could be with that huge belly in the way, and soaked and painted the bricks and glass of the two story terminal.

The cum rain would flow for several minutes, his cock pulsing and pounding as he was unloading all he had. The entire front face of the station was soon soaked in lion cum, and his shots were only getting harder, hitting the roof as well. More hands from cum-soaked spectators were rubbing at his hard meat and several more rubbing at his hairy, exposed balls, forcing them to fire more. Which, against Drake's will, they did.

Finally, with a wet and lewd pop, Drake was able to free himself from the bus door. He lost his balance for a moment, spinning around on one foot just as his cock gushed again, and proceeded to coat the entire bus in his cum from a single shot, turning it from a metallic grey to an off white. But Drake soon regained his footing and turned back just as the door to the terminal opened and he unloaded again, coating the entire first floor in his flood of cum.

The lion was breathing hard, gasping for air as he couldn't help but let his orgasm ride itself out. By the time it was done, the entire two story building was dripping with his white spunk and there was a several foot flood of lion cum on the first floor. The other passengers had creamed themselves hard and were soaked head to toe in hot cum. But finally, finally, his orgasm had subsided, and his shaft shrank back down and hid under his massive, hairy belly.

Then, pinned under his arm and against his gut, Daisuke finally began to stretch and stir, waking up from his long sleep.

"Mmmmmmorning..." He slurred, poking his head out from under the massive and hairy appendage, "We here yet?" The monkey rubbed at his eyes, still unaware of the situation.

"Yeah...we're here lil' buddy." Drake said, rubbing at Daisuke's floofy head and hair with his big, thick, and meaty paw. He was as beat and exhausted as the monkey had been when the trip had first started, "We're here."