A More Perfect Union 3 - The Chief's Protection

Story by Smokescale Aquatos on SoFurry

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#3 of A More Perfect Union

Sirius and Brian had managed to corner Thellos after learning about something interesting about him. There was an old tradition of Sirius' tribe that he was interested in bringing back, and the big St. Bernard was certainly a very good candidate to help out with that.

After all, when one wanted to unify the tribe, and that meant making them all the children of the chief, being able to stuff them all into one very gluttonous dog was a rather solid answer. Of course... Thellos wasn't the chief. Sirius was. But there were ways of fixing that.

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"I'm still not sure about this. You do realize what you're asking for, don't you?" Thellos sat on the floor of a cozy little cabin, owned by the wolf and fox he was conversing with.

He could have sat on the couch, but at his size, he likely would have crushed it. The bernard was rather large, in many different interpretations of the word, and he absolutely dwarfed the other two canids in the room.

"Of course I understand. It's why I'm asking. It actually sounds rather fantastic if you ask me. I think it would be a wonderful way to unify the whole tribe." Sirius grinned, his tail swishing slowly across the floor behind him as he sat in front of the big dog.

"Unify the tribe. Are you sure they would agree to it?" Thellos fidgeted softly.

He was trying to delay and deflect. Honestly, the idea the wolf-dog had put forth was deeply alluring, but over his many years, Thellos had come to understand that his attributes were not to be underestimated. It was no small feat to be able to handle something so large and so potent. And here Sirius was asking to do exactly that. It was easy to get overwhelmed by it. The bernard simply wanted to make sure they were on the same page. Or at least that was what he told himself.

"It wouldn't be the first time it's happened. You know for a fact you'll enjoy it, and so will everyone else involved. We just need your consent. Do you have anything else you're concerned about?" Brian took a turn to jump in and approach the matter from a slightly different angle.

It forced Thellos to think quietly for a moment. He would need to come up with some sort of reason not to if he was going to dissuade anyone, himself included. They had been talking for at least twenty minutes about the idea Sirius had raised, and all his questions had been answered, his fears quieted, and his uneasiness eased. There would be no lives lost, and it would all be terribly pleasant to go through.

The bid dog sighed and looked down at his groin. The sheath that was easily half as tall as either the wolf or fox in front of him was showing signs of swelling. Black flesh was starting to protrude from the end. He was feeling the stirrings of arousal at the thought of what was being proposed. And the two enormous swells that spilled out over his cross-legged lap were always ready to empty themselves in service to pleasure. That was part of what worried him. But he had known the two boys for long enough to understand they were not the usual sort. They were more durable, stronger of will, and more determined than most.

"Alright. I'll do it. I can't say I don't have any reservations about the idea but I'll do it. Just don't come crying to me to take back over when you get stuck in a feedback loop that leaves you flooding the whole village." Thellos said, hardening his expression to impress upon the two boys just how easy it was to lose control.

"Great! Let's go tell the rest of the tribe!" Sirius said brightly as he hopped to his paws.

Thellos blinked as he watched the wolf stand.

"Tell the rest of the tribe? I figured you'd just kind of show off after it was done." the dog replied.

"Oh no, we're doing this publicly so everyone can see and understand exactly what we're going for. C'mon." the wolf reached out and took the bernard's hand-paw.

It was huge, just like the rest of him. The big, shaggy canine allowed himself to be led on, climbing to his paws as he was directed. The two-tailed fox slipped around behind and pushed forward, helping to keep the large dog from backing out now that he had agreed. The trio emerged from the chief's cabin and began walking down the dirt road towards a large circular divot in the ground. It was meant for ceremonies, not unlike what was about to happen. A number of wolves watched as they passed, drawing more and more attention as they headed for the amphitheater. A crowd formed and followed, filling in as word began to spread throughout the village.

The chief had something he wanted everyone to see and hear, and no one was going to miss it. And word spread rapidly. In only ten minutes or so, the whole of the tribe had gathered. There had to be some two hundred or so wolves, with a few other canids sprinkled in for good measure. Thellos could see a few coyotes, a smattering of foxes, and strangely enough, a couple of dragons. Clearly the tribe was all about inclusion.

"Brothers and sisters!" Sirius lifted his paws and shouted, "Thank you all for gathering here so quickly! Many of you are aware of a practice that occurs among our people once in every few generations! I can remember the stories my grandfather told me about strengthening the bond of all within the tribe! I am delighted to announce today that we will revive that tradition! And with the help of our new friend Thellos, our tribe will be bigger and stronger than ever!"

A cheer rose up through the crowd, making the dog blush. He wasn't used to being the center of attention in such formal settings. Though at least it wasn't one such event that required formal dress. Many among the tribe were naked. Others wore next to nothing. Sirius and Brian were both just as nude as the bernard, save for his hat.

"So... we're just... going to do this here? In front of everyone?" Thellos asked.

"That's the idea. It fosters trust for them to see it happen. And it's almost always the chief that does it. Sometimes the chief's mate." Sirius explained.

"I think I'll defer to your judgment on the matter, honey." Brian grinned to his lupine lover.

"Thank you, m'dear. I'll make sure you get to have a turn next time." the white wolf dipped his head towards his husband.

"Okay... well... um, I guess we should get started then?" Thellos looked between the two canids, feeling slightly awkward.

He had not realized it was going to be not only public, but in full view of the entire tribe, since they had all gathered. A tingle raced up his spine as it settled in on him, the reality of what was to come. The bulging of his sheath continued, and more of the black flesh of his length worked itself out for all to see. There was no backing out at this point, so he might as well simply enjoy himself.

"I think we should indeed." Sirius nodded in agreement.

The much shorter canid turned and dropped down onto all fours in front of the big dog. He swished his tail up and out of the way, revealing all of the chief's 'assets'. There was of course the tight pucker just under the base of the fluffy appendage curled up over the wolf-dog's back. Just below it rest a cleft that appeared equally inviting. Thellos had his pick of either, and he relished the idea of this smallish creature being so heavily stretched. He eyed the wolf's scrotum, thinking it seemed rather small compared to his incredible generosity. He dropped down onto his knees and leaned forward, bumping his nose against the wolf's haunches.

Sirius inhaled sharply as soon as he felt that cool, wet nose make contact. The big bernard had opted for higher up, just under the tail. That was fine by him. He rather enjoyed seeing that region get attention after all. With a firm push from behind, he felt the broad, blunt muzzle spread him open and sink into the dark territory within. The wolf gasped and arched his back, desperate to hold his ground so he wouldn't simply slide forward along the ground. Showing his expertise in matters of accepting larger partners, Sirius gave easily enough as he was made to consume the whole of the bernard's head. The wolf's jaws hung open, his eyes bulged, and his tongue dangled out of one side of his mouth.

The audience was watching with great interest. They could scarcely think of anything other than the scene unfolding before them. Here was a dog, at least half a meter taller and built like a tank, stretching the chief's anus wider with every passing moment he continued. It was a sight to behold. Brian quickly made his way around to the white wolf's head and dropped down into a seated position in front of him, grinning as he looked at the exasperated canid.

"You look like you're having a little trouble there, love." the twin-tailed vulpine said.

"He's... he's really... big!" Sirius huffed.

"Yeah he is. But then you knew that going in. Need a little help?" the silvery-grey fox asked.

"Yeah... I... I could use... a little something!" the wolf grit his teeth, his toes splaying as he dug his fingers into the grass under him.

"Alright. Can't leave my baby suffering." Brian nodded.

He leaned in and pressed his lips to the wolf. Already Sirius's stomach was bulging heavily, showing the larger dog's head under his fur. And his shoulders were coming up next, and they promised to force him open even wider. A tingle rushed through the white lupine, his entire body suddenly feeling much more relaxed. It was so quick acting that it left Sirius a little dizzy. He was still terribly overwhelmed, but he didn't feel quite so stressed. A strong throb came from under him as his own length stiffened, drooling strongly into the soil below.

The bernard carried on, wedging his shoulders into the snowy wolf's environs. Sirius broke the kiss and howled as he was forced so wide. A hard clench of his rump sucked the big dog in up to his chest, making his stomach stretch down to the ground under him. He was going to be too massive to walk when this was all over and done. Brian's work--making it easier for his husband to stretch large enough to accommodate the dog--had allowed for a hastier entry. And to help make things go just a little faster, the naughty fox climbed to his paws and moved back around behind the bernard. He had a plan, a crude one, but it would get the job done.

A firm shove against Thellos' rump saw his chest slide into the steadily growing wolf. Arms and stomach followed not long after, giving Sirius every reason to continue making all manner of noises. He squirmed and twisted his hips one way, then the other, actually trying to press back against the heavy canine disappearing under his tail. Brian helped push when he felt it appropriate, but remained careful not to let himself get captured by the big fluffy canine. Thellos no doubt was just waiting for someone to 'fall in' so he could slurp them up under his tail just as he was being devoured by Sirius.

Two pairs of hips met and the giant, heated presence of the bernard's sheath met Sirius' entrance. He was about to feel another powerful stretch, and the anticipation of it left the wolf trembling. Already his tribe was losing the battle against self-control. A few had begun mating as they watched, stirred up and sent to such actions by their chief's gluttony. The white canid yowled as he felt the dog's sheath begin to slide in, then bulge and grow. The contact alone was enough to bring Thellos to full arousal. He had been doing good so far in keeping himself under control. Now, he saw no point in standing on ceremony. Now that he didn't have to worry about trying to aim it to stuff it in with him, his shaft spilled out of him, drooling against the smaller wolf's flesh.

Sirius was silenced, too out of breath to make noises beyond a few quiet whimpers and gasps. His own rod twitched about, spilling his seed into the grass. Already he was being lifted up off the ground by Thellos' intrusion, and still he carried on, intent to not stop until every last bit of the dog was sealed away in his rump. And the bernard was eager to make it happen as well. Thellos squirmed about, turning himself around and rolling over himself as he pulled his thighs in. His knees came next and he felt his world shift. Sirius was being pulled upwards onto his feet, both by Brian's assistance and the weighty distention of his stomach. As the lupine stood there, flat-pawed on the ground, he could feel the dog's paws pressing on the ground as well, as if they were both standing together.

Through his pants and groans, Sirius fought to stay clear headed enough to finish. With a good clench under his tail, he dragged Thellos' legs in past his knees, then over his calves. In only a few moments, he felt the two enormous, broad, stability-providing paws produce a watery slurp of a sound. One by one, they disappeared under his tail, and the dog was gone; little more than an enormous bulge that dwarfed the rest of the wolf.

The tribe cheered, loosing a great howl of approval as the large dog was tucked away inside the shorter chief. Sirius panted heavily as he ran his palms over the vast, writhing bulge. He could not express just how satisfying it was, consuming someone so much larger and heavier than he was. He wasn't going to be able to walk, not until the weight and bulk was dealt with. But for the moment, he just relished it. As did Brian.

"Good job honey. You always surprise me when you show off how much you can stuff in your ass." the fox snickered.

"Heh, I... impress myself... sometimes. Oooh he's big." Sirius groaned.

"Well just enjoy it. It sure sounds like he's doing just that himself." Brian reached around from behind the lupine and pressed in against the immobilzingly enormous stomach.

The giant dome gurgled loudly while the dog it housed made a number of pleasure-laden noises. It became clear from the motions visible in the wolf's gut that he was trying to hump something, anything, whatever he could find purchase on to achieve some degree of relief.

The tribe, having watched their chief eat someone with his rump, pressed in close, all showering his trophy of a belly the attention it deserved. Some pressed in and hugged against it with their whole body. Others just pressed their paws in on the warm, wriggling orb. It was all meant to show appreciation for the lupine who had taken over not that long ago. He had led them to the Inn owned by the friendly blue dragon. And that dragon had kept his word, permitting them to govern themselves, to let them behave as they wished--within reason of course--, and provided them with whatever supplies they would have need of.

Now, their chief had consumed this enormous specimen of a bernard. If there were any lingering doubts, hesitations in pledging loyalty to the new chief, there could not have been any greater sign of strength to dash those doubts. A few were already trying to offer themselves to him, either to slip in after the dog, or to disappear elsewhere into him. Brian politely begged off those offers, saying his husband needed a few moments to collect himself.

"Settle down, everyone. Just settle down. We'll get to that in a little bit. The chief isn't done with his new friend just yet. You'll all get a turn to satisfy him soon enough." the vulpine called out to the crowd.

"How are you doing in there?" Sirius looked down as he called out to his bloated stomach.

"It's a little tight, but it's not bad. How long are you going to keep me around? If you wait too long, I might make a bit of a mess in here." Thellos answered, muffled by the layers of wolf holding him in place.

"Oh we can't have that. The mess should be out here!" the white lupine laughed.

A loud gurgle sounded from the vast, snowy dome. It had begun. Sirius was going to break down the dog who had just crawled into his rectum. The act would make the two of them into one. Brian pressed in close, running his paws against the giant gut, helping work his magic on his husband. A tingling wave washed over the grand tummy, making it squeeze and compress against the bernard it held inside. It began to shrink visibly before all who stood there to watch. Sirius shivered as he felt his passenger begin to melt away into him.

A loud, unbecoming belch rose up out of the amphitheater, shocking no one. Sirius, were he to be completely honest with himself, could have stood to enjoy being so absolutely full with Thellos for a good while longer. Maybe a few days, perhaps a week. But he knew it was for the greater good. And he would get to be similarly full--if not more so--very soon. Thellos writhed about, his voice rising louder as he felt his form losing substance and disappearing into the wolf-dog. This was where he got a generous burst in arousal. He adored being made use of like this, and for such a cause. Little by little, he lost his grip on his physical form, and joined with his host.

Outside, Sirius began to undergo a dramatic transformation. He was growing taller, stealing Thellos' height and build. His frame thickened, growing more dense with muscle while his stomach shrank. He could feel a very broad expansion below, made difficult to see thanks to the enormity of his middle. That expansion saw his sheath and shaft both swell, quickly gaining mass to match that of the bernard. His scrotum saw a similar jump in mass, sagging down until it rest on the ground, forcing his paws apart.

His muzzle had been fairly narrow, but it quickly widened. His ears, one of which refused to ever stand for more than a few moments, both turned too incapable of standing upright. The wolf's paws thickened and broadened right along with the rest of him. He shivered as he felt the last few vestiges of motion inside him before his shrinking gut flattened out completely. Another burp followed, and the large dog was gone, consumed then absorbed by the chief. And the chief himself now was drastically different. He was no longer just a wolf-dog, but now a big, burly, soft St. Bernard with hints of wolf about him. He was still white, though now he had a few of the vanished canine's markings along his back and arms. And he still possessed the black, five pointed star over his left eye, his trademark as he liked to think of it.

"Ahhh, that's much better." Sirius grinned, running his paws over his thicker, heavier body.

"I have to say, honey, this is a damn good look for you!" Brian grinned, reaching his arms around the much larger chief, massaging the grand spire standing up proudly from his enhanced groin.

The black spire had made its presence well known as the wolf-bernard's stomach shrank away, letting it slowly rise into the upright position it had taken. The head reached just past Sirius' muzzle, suggesting perhaps he could service himself if he so desired. That was a lovely thought, but one he would tend to later. He had the rest of his life to enjoy his new body, and he could more feel than hear Thellos in the back of his mind reveling in what had come about.

"You hear that, big guy? My husband likes seeing me try you on for size. I know we had only talked about the possibility, but I think I'd like to keep you. This feels great." the chief thought to himself, directing it towards his bernard half in the hopes he would be able to hear it.

All he got back was a series of pleasured moans. The paws on his member had been sending intense waves of teasing stimulation that were ravaging the dog's ability to think clearly. And Thellos was acting as a sort of buffer, keeping Sirius from taking the full brunt of it. That would only last for a short while. Soon, the wolf-bernard would be taking it all, full force, and Thellos would just be along for the ride.

"Sirius? Hello? Can you hear me?" Brian asked as he waved a paw in front of his husband's face, needing to stand up on the tips of his paws to reach.

"Oh, sorry honey. I was lost in thought for a moment. I'm glad you like it, because I like it a lot too. And from what I'm hearing from Thellos, he's too busy having a mental orgasm to tell me anything. So I think I'm gonna keep him." the big canid grinned.

"Oh that's wonderful to hear! I had hoped you might! I can't wait to try and squeeze this giant thing inside me. You're gonna make me howl, that's for sure." the fox smirked.

"I'll bet! but first, we need to take care of a little business," Sirius looked out to the crowd, some still pressed in close to fawn over his new figure, "You all know the tradition! Everybody in the pool!"

A number of lines began to form around the big dog, two behind him and two in front. The chief took hold of one of the wolves and opened his jaws wide, just as his stomach growled angrily. With no real inclusion of manners about the process, he shoved the lupine head in and began swallowing. He couldn't believe how hungry he was. Was this how Thellos felt all the time? Constantly starving? Aching to devour someone so that they could squirm around in his belly and sate that hunger? If that was the case, then he was going to need to do something about keeping enough people around to stay fed. Maybe that was part of why Thellos had been concerned before.

Behind him, two other wolves had begun making their entries, one under his tail, and the other sliding in between the large, puffy lips Thellos had opted to bypass. They glistened with nectar, having let that moisture seep down his thighs from the act of taking the big dog in. They were just as hungry as the rest of him, trying to drag the visiting lupine deeper, quicker, interested in puffing out his stomach. And back in front, Sirius' enormous shaft, now bigger around than one of his legs, was pulled down to stand straight out away from him. The one making the spire bend forward was one of the two dragons.

Without hesitation, the bright red dragon, Kraven, pushed his nose to the end of the spire, inhaling the wolf-dog's scent as he was quickly swallowed up in it. With so much larger a member to consume with, it was a great deal easier. Sirius had done this with the large, scaled fellow before, but with great trouble. It had been a marvelous attempt, and it usually left the wolf-dog speechless. Now though, the sensation had been amplified dramatically.

The rippling, muscular frame of the tall drake was of little consequence to Sirius' impossibly large spire. It bulged and swelled to consume the big dragon, but showed no sign of difficulty. In a matter of minutes, the wolf-bernard's scrotum was alive with Kraven's motions, as was his stomach, though not because of the dragon. It was now occupied by three of his tribe. More began pushing their way in, feeding themselves to the chief. Including the other dragon, smaller and green, following the red one where he had vanished into.

As Thellos' efforts to protect Sirius from the onslaught of euphoria failed, the wolf began making more noises, whines and barks and yelps as he slowly grew overwhelmed.

"Oh god! It's... it's so much! Don't stop!" the large, swollen canid cried out.

Brian chuckled and kept stroking over his husband's bloating figure. It was becoming clear he was losing his grip on his rational self. And that was often where the most fun could be had. Sirius huffed while his mouth was empty, clutching at his stomach, feeling several from the tribe already inside it. He squeezed his legs against his engorged sac, now home to both of the dragons as well as a few others. They were losing their substance rather quickly, melting down into the chief's thick, sticky essence. They would come back soon enough, but only when they found a womb to occupy. The very act of breaking them down, feeling their movements slow, then cease, as the dog's testicles sloshed about under him, left Sirius right on the verge.

The fox moved around in front of the big fellow, commanding the tribe to give their chief a little space. As he turned back around to face his husband, Sirius tipped his head back and howled. A powerful splatter of white caught the vulpine in the face, throwing him to the ground. More of the sticky explosion joined, quickly painting the grey fox completely in exceptionally potent wolf-bernard seed. Brian sputtered and writhed about, trying to gain purchase to right himself. By the time the grey kitsune managed to stand himself up, his stomach had begun to swell. The fox gasped and felt over the matted, cum-stained fur of his belly, feeling it bulge larger and larger, quickly expanding to be larger than the rest of him. He felt movement under his skin and shuddered. That had been quite unexpected.

"How in the world? You didn't even get it -in- me! How did I end up pregnant!?" Brian pressed his paws in on the grand bulge, examining himself, "Is that... Kraven and Natalie? And, at least half a dozen others!?"

"I think... that was what... Thellos... was trying to... warn me about." Sirius huffed, then growled, taking hold of the nearest wolf before shoving her down his throat.

Even in spite of how many he had consumed, he was still hungry, wanting them all.

"I knew he was fertile, but I didn't know he was -this- fertile!" the gravid kitsune laughed, waddling his way around behind the big dog, "If you don't mind honey, I think I'll be back here helping everyone else who wants to take the back door."

"Works for me. Come on! Everyone in!" the chief bellowed happily, then belched.

More than an hour passed as the whole of the tribe slipped in one after another into the wolf-bernard's capacious body, either down his throat, or by some other means. He was gorging himself on his own people, and everyone involved was too giddy to stop. Sirius' stomach made short work of those he had swallowed, as well as those who had vanished up under his tail. His sac wobbled about from time to time, but all who slipped in shared the same fate, melted down into seed to be used to remake the tribe. By the time the sun was well into the afternoon part of the sky, all that remained were two figures, both heavily gravid.

"That's everyone," Brian smiled, pressing in against his husband's side, "I wasn't sure you could do it, but I'm happy to see you prove me wrong."

Sirius burped noisily as he finished breaking down those who were not in his womb. The lucky ones who had opted to more directly become his children were being regressed, taken back to a pre-infant state so they could be reshaped into their new chief's image. And they would soon be sharing the space with the rest of the tribe. They would all be restored deep in the wolf-bernard's womb.

"I wasn't sure at first either," Sirius sighed, patting his ample tummy, "But I'll be damned if Thellos isn't one hell of a glutton! No wonder he was worried! I feel like I could just go on an eating spree and gobble up everyone in the Inn!"

"Well don't do that, at least not until after you let the tribe back out." the fox snickered.

"I'm not gonna make any promises of the sort," the wolf-bernard grinned broadly, "Now, I think it's time you climbed in too. I want the -whole- tribe inside me, and you've stolen a few. Not to mention you belong in me with everyone else."

"Alright, how would you like me, love?" Brian asked.

"I want to feel you for longer. I want to carry you the whole time, not just remake you." Sirius answered, growling low in his throat.

"Alright, the chief's womb it is." the vulpine nodded, moving around behind his husband.

A pair of paws found their way to the well-soaked folds that had devoured so many others. Brian began pushing his way in, not bothering to take his time. Sirius grit his teeth and bit back another howl as he bent his legs, trying to 'sit' down on top of the fox. Their shared efforts bore fruit. Brian's head and shoulders passed into the dark, heated, soaked tunnel. A watery slurp saw his chest pass just as easily. Then came his monstrously swollen belly.

Sirius began bouncing gently down on top of his beloved, wedging that firm gut into his passage little by little. With a heavy thud, the wolf-bernard's rump hit the ground, forcing all of kitsune into him in one fluid motion. It stole his breath away and he rocked onto his back. The big dog clutched at his shaft as orgasm began to ripple through him. The howl he had been holding back finally broke free and rose over the trees. It would be the only voice, the only song the tribe would provide for quite some time. Others would return, but not until the chief was ready to release them.

A fountain of canid spunk shot high into the air, then came raining back down on the heavily occupied wolf-dog. He laughed tiredly at the mess he made on himself. Then he shuddered and moaned as his own stomach, which had been swollen with Brian's presence, wobbled and shifted about. The vulpine--as well as his own children--found himself regressed back like all the others, but then he was suddenly joined by those who had been swallowed and digested. The whole tribe blinked into existence--one by one--in the chief's womb.

Just as he had impregnated his husband without even penetrating, he had just done the same thing to himself. His belly shrank for a moment as Brian found himself forced younger, but then the dome swelled back out, growing larger than before. It left Sirius as swollen and heavy as he had been before digesting and absorbing Thellos. And now he was considerably taller and stronger.

He panted happily and clutched at his impossibly enormous stomach, far too giddy that he had gotten the size back.

"Ooo, welcome back everyone. Your chief is happy to have you. Get comfy in there, you're going to stay nice and safe until I get tired of this." he mused.

Chances were good he wasn't likely to get tired of it anytime soon. The plan had been nine months, but there wasn't anything stopping him from going longer if he wanted. So long as he could find a way to make himself mobile again. But that was something to think about later.