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Recipe for Change: Employee of the Month

By Danath

Characters © Darwen

Cover Image by Ursasoul (https://www.furaffinity.net/view/28673648/)

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The shop was built of brick and looked a fairly ordinary two-story construction. Despite the age of the brick, the modern glass installed in the front allowed massive amounts of light to flood the interior space. The second story glass appeared terrarium-like from the outside thanks to the variety of fresh green plants and vivid, colorful flowers pressing against the window from within. The bottom of the glass ended against the brickwork four feet off the ground, with the first two feet frosted in white. In golden, cursive gilt handwriting, the phrase “Recipes for Change” announced the name of the establishment. Below, in smaller handwriting: “Fresh ingredients ~ Health food ~ Exotic plants” listed the store’s functions. The shop sat by itself facing the corner of a busy intersection; for several feet on either side of the building, a tall wooden fence obscured the view of the garden plots running through the full length of the store’s back lot. The storefront itself only occupied a small part of the front of the first floor, but despite its size it managed to feature expansive aisles, a luxurious wooden floor, and high ceilings. Six aisles in all, each featuring bright tags and cards advertising the various goods on sale, like a basket full of organic oats in the health food section, or the dozens of small starter boxes of various herbs and spices on the other side of the store with the multitudes of live plants on offer. A sign hung above listing prices with a reminder to ask the shopkeeper for assistance.

There was even a small refrigerated section in the front corner, lined up on the wall starting a few feet down from the window, where yet more plants and seedlings soaked in the light filtering through the semi-translucent shading on the glass. A counter and cash register ran in front of the refrigerated section, blocking customers from accidentally opening the wrong cooler at the wrong time. to the right of the cash register and counter, featuring dairy-fresh ice cream, exotic cheeses, and dried herbs tied up in bundles with thin white string. The whole place was lit up by natural light thanks to the huge front window.

Most people wondered just how the large store could fit inside a small building and chalked it up to tricks of light and mirrors. The truth was far simpler than sophisticated and expensive manual methods of architectural engineering: Jacky and Andy magicked it that way. Putting a charm on the store to give their shop a few extra square feet of floor space wasn’t difficult and, after practicing on their apartments occupying the second floor of the building, cast it on the downstairs as well. Sure, camping out for two weeks to hunt for a specific sort of fungus that only bloomed once a year was a hassle, but as least they’d had fun during the days while they waited for the fungus to blossom at night. Like all the magic practiced by Jacky and Andy, the spell protected itself, causing people not to notice, or even to accept various alterations to reality around them. So while people might wonder at the expansive amount of space behind the relatively small red brick front of the store, they didn’t wonder about it for long.

They also didn’t wonder about why an enormous walking, talking Dalmatian ran the store from behind the back counter. Jacky’s large white ears flopped around the sides of hir head as shi leaned across the counter, one arm propping up hir chin as shi paged through a magazine. The spotted canine’s enormous chest spilled across the wooden countertop to the left of the cash register, straining outwards against the t-shirt clinging to the impressive orbs. There were six in all, each competing for space. The upper pair mostly rolled across the countertop, reaching almost all the way across and leaving little space for customers to set their shopping. The middle set squeezed over the top and bottom of the edge of the counter, unintentionally applying some pleasant pressure to the deep-furred white mounds. The lower set squeezed between hir thighs and the countertop, hanging low enough to obscure the muscular ripples on hir abdomen from showing through the straining shirt. An enormous apron with the name of the shop spelled out on the front spread around the canine’s chest and belly, helping to contain the large mammaries. It tied off in the back above hir tail. The Dalmatian’s hips pressed out behind hir, a plump and generous rump squeezed into a pair of small jeans at least a size too small. They didn’t quite cover the top of the cleft of the Dalmatian’s plush white-furred rear, leaving a little gap between the waistband and the canine’s tail.

Though apparently distracted by the magazine on the counter in front of hir, the Dalmatian kept a sharp eye on hir store. Jacky and Andy kept the store well-stocked with a variety of unusual goods, ensuring a regular flow of customers during the busy parts of the day, but much of it was expensive and difficult to source. There’d been an issue with shoplifting, leading Jacky to spend much more time in the front watching over things. The front-heavy canine sighed as shi paged through the magazine in between glances around the shop. Hir long tail waved back and forth across the backs of hir meaty thighs as shi leaned into the counter.

The Dalmatian wasn’t alone in the store, though. Shi and Andy decided to hire a few employees to help with stocking and pricing. Both were customers who decided on a change in profession after purchasing some of the shop’s more specialized products.

One, a tall and lanky fox, stretched up on tip-toes as shi tried to re-shelve some small boxes above the grains section while standing on a small step stool. The fox’s apron and shirt struggled to contain a positively overwhelming set of breasts. Though shi had only one pair, it was a uniquely enormous set, more than three times wider than hir hips. Velvet-soft white fur coated the upper, exposed sections of the enormous orbs. The apron wrapped around beneath them, pulling them up, with the cord tied up tight along the vixen’s upper back. The apron squeezed in around a coquettish waist, followed by the rapidly expanding hips and rump. A perfectly maintained, shimmering red tail flicked in the air above that huge rump, stretching past the black tips of the vixen’s ears. A pair of blue jeans wrapped around the ham hocks as the vixen’s rear end flexed and wiggled with the effort of stretching hir arms so high up. The generous length of male pipe squeezed down the right leg of the jeans shifted as the seams stretched to accommodate the movement. A plastic name tag reading “Mary Anne” and was pinned to the front of the vixen’s bounteous chest. It clinked against glass bottles as shi stretched hir fingers just a little farther.

Helping the vixen by holding the stepstool steady, the other employee looked around the side of the vixen’s chest.

“Hey, hurry up! You’re the tall one, right?”

“Almost… got it!”

The other employee was an otter. The name tag on the front of hir apron read “Danny.” Shi was short, less than five feet tall, but set wide with powerful shoulders and hips, unlike the daintier vixen. A series of large breasts filled in hir apron, five sets in all, each in the DDD-cup range. Much smaller than Mary Anne’s enormous chest, they were also no match for the Dalmatian’s fantastic jugs. Rather than hir upper body, what really set the otter apart hung between hir legs. A wide skirt made of a ruffled pink fabric edged in white lace drifted out from hir hips, settling over the large swell of hir rump and tail, but reached no more than halfway down the otter’s muscular thighs. The shortness of the skirt left exposed the bottom halves of an enormous set of testicles, each orb stretching from hir hips to just above hir knees. There were four heavy nuts in all contained in the distended fuzzy brown sac. Any underwear that could actually contain the otter’s impressive maleness tended to be ugly as sin, so Danny made it a habit to go commando, which meant the solid log of of hir sheath wiggled and wobbled to and fro against the pleats of hir skirt. It was fat, but not extremely long, reaching only halfway down the swell of hir balls.

As the vixen finally pushed the small wooden box into place on the top shelf, shi lost hir balance. Hir arms waved in wild circles for a moment as shi tipped backwards, suspended in the air like a cartoon for a moment, before shi crashed on top of the otter. Their squeaks and yelps as they tumbled onto the ground in a pile of arms, legs, and other more sensitive endowments attracted Jacky’s attention. The Dalmatian watched as the two tried to sort themselves up and get back to their feet, only to devolve into giggles as their paws went places they shouldn’t. The vixen ended up face down, huge breasts pillowing out and squeezing around the matching pair of otter balls, while the otter’s head disappeared somewhere between the thick red thighs at the other end. More giggles followed suit.

Jacky rolled hir eyes and counted down mentally. At one, shi heard the otter pipe up.

“Jacky! We’re going on break!”

The Dalmatian waved a paw as the otter and fox darted past hir into the employee lounge in the back of the store, down the hallway behind hir. The vixen’s shirt was already dripping wet and the otter left a dribble of seed as he went. Jacky sighed again, then grinned. If there was no business in the next few minutes, shi might just join them.

The other doors down the hallway lead to the offices, storerooms, and restrooms. The employee lounge, through a door on the left, was really no more than a large room with tiles on the walls and floors and a drain in the center, plus a few waterproof pieces of furniture. Nobody actually ate their lunches in there.

Within two minutes Jacky’s ears twitched at the rhythmic thumping echoing against the wall. The Dalmatian’s own fat bulge twitched in hir tight jeans as shi again debated joining them, but decided against it. There weren’t any customers at the moment, but it was early afternoon. Shi expected the tide to turn soon, once people started getting off work. A few loud and eager squeals managed to get through the walls and Jacky made a mental note to re-insulate them. It was that or put in stronger furniture and shi doubted there was a bed made that could hold up when the vixen and otter got down to it.

Shi reconsidered hir choice fifteen minutes later as a particularly loud groan and an audible gushing noise echoed through the wall. The Dalmatian grinned and rested hir head on hir paw as the pounding on the wall thumped away behind hir. Only the ringing of the chime above the door made remember to pay attention to the store. Ears rotating, shi quickly scanned the shop from hir elevated height.

“Welcome! Let me know if you need any help!” shi called out, waving a paw at the young man who entered. He wore a large hoodie, all gray, and had his hands stuck in the pockets of his jeans as he nodded and slouched off between an aisle towards the side.

The young human glanced toward the front counter. The Dalmatian studied the pages of a magazine and paid him no attention, which was good. The other two employees he’d seen earlier through the window weren’t anywhere to be seen either. His eyes darted across the rows of herbs, some in pots and other in small bags, all tagged and labeled and hung with meticulous care. His eyes widened at the price on some of the small pouches. Without hesitating, his fingers reached out and snatched packets one after another. He stuffed them in the pocket of his hoodie, figuring they’d be easy to sell later for a few bucks. He was surreptitious, moving slow, only taking them after checking to see that he wasn’t going to get caught.

He sauntered around the other aisle before spotting some other merchandise that was both small and expensive - small charms, bracelets, high-quality artisanal from the look of them. He took as much as he dared before turning for the door, head down, pretending to study his phone.

As such, he didn’t notice the door was blocked as he opened it, and he walked headfirst into the chest of the husky standing on the other side. Hir paw was stretched out for the handle as he tumbled backwards, ricocheting off three whole pairs of plush, large breasts. Hir other paw held a few reusable bags full of groceries. As the would-be thief fell, packets of various herbs and spices tumbled out of his hoodie and slid across the wooden floor. The husky’s eyes widened in shock when shi saw the evidence of treachery and stepped inside the shop, closing the door behind hir. As tall as the Dalmatian’s impressive height, shi towered over the human as he ended up on his backside on the floor. Beneath the three proud sets of breasts stretching outwards against a comfortable blue t-shirt, hir packed jeans swelled lewdly with the amount of flaccid maleness trapped inside.

“Jacky!” shi called out, closing the door behind hir. Each step made hir whole massive chest jiggle in the tight fabric, which wrapped around hir full, fat nipples, easily visible through the shirt.

The Dalmatian trotted towards the front of the shop, breasts swaying with each step. Shi halted in front of the husky and glanced at the shoplifter on the floor as he froze in place, eyes wide.

“Don’t call the cops! I’ll give you everything back!” he said, scrabbling back into the end of a display case.

“You didn’t notice him taking all that?” the husky said.

The Dalmatian shook hir head and put a paw on hir hip. “Nope. He’s pretty good. Thought I was keeping an eye on him, too. Even pretended to sleep.”

Andy grinned. “Must be good to get one by you.” The husky’s tail swept behind hir, rubbing against the door.

“Yeah, yeah. I just work the desk more than you do, is all.”

The would-be thief looked from one shopkeeper to the other. Judging by their conversation, they weren’t going to call the cops. He let himself relax a little and looked around. There was a door going to the back alley probably. There was no way to get around the husky in front of him, so that would have to do.

He’d barely gotten to his feet when he felt a powerful set of fingers grasp the back of his shirt and haul him off the floor entirely.

“Woops, where you going?” Jacky asked, holding him up between hir and the husky. “Hold your horses.”

Andy cocked hir head, blue eyes bright as shi looked the shoplifter up and down. Hir arm held him off the floor easily, as though he weighed little more than a sack of apples.

“Name?” shi asked, hir voice almost a bark as shi got serious.

“Uh… Bill.” Were they going to call the cops? And jeez, was shi strong…

“You go to college?”

“Yeah, how’d you know that?”

Andy rolled hir eyes. “I see people on this street all the time, mostly college kids in the mornings headed for classes. Your gray hoodie is a little more distinguishable than you think. You’ve been peeking in here every day for two weeks and I wondered why.”

Jacky shook hir paw. “Why d’you need money, huh?”

Bill mumbled something and Jacky shook hir paw again. “What’s that?”

“Rent money, alright?” he said. “Look, you either gotta call the cops or let me go. You can’t just leave me hanging here.”

“Oh, thinks he’s funny, too,” Andy said. Hir tail wagged a few times more as shi glanced at Jacky, who nodded back.

“Alright, Bill, we’re not going to call the cops,” shi said. Bill grinned. “Instead, we’re going to offer you a job.”

“We’ve had a problem with shoplifters lately. Had to move a lot of the more… uh… valuable stock… to the back, where it’s much more inconvenient,” Jacky said, turning Bill to face hir. The Dalmatian nodded hir head towards the aisles. “You’re probably better at spotting it than I am, so we’ll hire you as security for as many hours a week as you need to pay rent. How’s that?”

Bill took a little too long to think about it, so Andy’s lips spread into a very wide smile as shi leaned in close, chest displayed in front of the hanging man. “Or we turn you over to the cops.”

“Alright, alright!” Bill said. “I guess working is better than stealing… just put me down!”

“That’s the spirit,” Jacky said, setting him onto his feet. “Now let’s just head into the back and we can fill out the employment paperwork.”

The husky and Dalmatian herded Bill into the back, around the counter and down the hallway. They took the second door on the right, but before going in, Andy paused and leaned over. Shi pounded hir fist on the door to the employee lounge.

“Hey, you two! Break’s over! Mary Anne, go watch the front! Danny, clean the break room!”

A deep moan was the only reply, but after another knock, a pair of strained voices shouted back about needing two minutes more.

Andy grinned as she followed Bill and Jacky into the office, then closed the door behind hir. The husky’s curled tail wagged back and forth more quickly as shi watched Jacky pull out some paperwork for the young man to fill out. While the Dalmatian handled the employment contract, shi went to the small kitchenette in the corner - just a small sink, a water dispenser, and a small fridge. A small cabinet above the sink held a jar full of tea bags, which Andy pulled out as the Dalmatian spoke with Bill about what kind of hours he’d be able to work.

The husky’s tail wagged harder as shi finished the tea, selecting a particular bag from the glass jar. The other two cups, for hirself and Jacky, contained simple green tea. As shi carried the tray with the three mugs towards the desk, shi stretched one paw down to squeeze around the bulge filling out hir tight pants. The length of hir maleness reached down the inside of hir thigh, almost to hir knee, and was as thick around as Bill’s head. He didn’t seem to notice it, though, taking the obvious signs of arousal in stride as he accepted the tea.

“I wanna say again how sorry I am,” he said. “You’re making me feel even worse by being so nice about it.”

“Don’t worry,” Andy said, leaning back against the wall. “We tend to be good judges of character.”

“And we like to help people out when we can,” the Dalmatian added.

“Well, you know I appreciate it. And this tea is really good! What is it?”

“Oh, it’s a special blend. In-house. More hot water?”

Finally, Bill signed all the lines and accepted the uniform - black pants and a brown apron - that Jacky offered him. He held them up in front of himself and shook his head.

“There’s no way these’ll fit,” he said. “They’re way too big, especially the pants.”

Jacky grinned all the wide as shi leaned over the desk. Hir masculine bulge rested along the edge of the wood as hir heavy chest descended towards the young human. Behind him, Andy approached, squeezing hir own heavy bits against his backside. Hir bulge squeezed into his backside as the husky’s t-shirt wrapped around his head.

“Oh, don’t worry,” Jacky said, hir voice low and sultry. “Once you’re done with employee training, they’ll fit just fine.”

“Employee training?” Bill asked. Already his eyes were glazing over as the combined musk of both stacked canines filled the small room. “Say… what was in that… nnnfff… teeeeaaa…”

White paws and gray arms reached around Bill and stroked his chest. Claws dragged his sweatshirt up and off, pulling it over his arms, before doing the same with the black t-shirt beneath. From the other side of the desk, Jacky’s black-spotted white paws reached out and undid the buckle on his pants.

“Wanna try that new thing?” Jacky asked, looking past the dazed human towards the husky behind him.

“Oh, the new thing! Perfect!” Andy said, hir voice a low growl as shi stripped hir own shirt off, allowing all six ponderous breasts to swing free for a moment before shi pressed hirself against Bill’s backside. Shi shivered as hir puffy nipples pressed against his smooth skin, though shi had to use both paws and arms to squeeze hir oversized chest together to fit them between his shoulders.

Jacky moved around the desk as Andy turned Bill to face hir. Within two minutes, shi had the human stripped of the rest of his clothing, as well as hir own. The Dalmatian wasted no time getting close by sliding hir long, thick red shaft up against Bill’s belly. It stretched almost to his pecs, but the Dalmatian’s knot wasn’t fully hard yet, disguising some of hir length.

Behind Bill, Andy’s thickness sprung from hir pants similarly. It throbbed against Bill’s backside, wide and warm, pressed tight by the weight of hir oversized chest. Already some large drops of pre-cum pulsed from the tip as hir excitement mounted. The clear seed trickled down Bill’s sides and over his hips as the Dalmatian squeezed in against his front.

Sandwiched between the two canines, Bill could see little. Warm cleavage enveloped his entire head, blocking out the fluorescent light above. He couldn’t even move his arms as two enormous male lengths flexed against him from either side, each thicker around than his arm and almost as long. He groaned as his own shaft, small and tiny in comparison, throbbed against the Dalmatian’s heavy balls, sliding through the soft fur as they pressed up against him.

Sharp claws tickled their way over his chest and belly, teasing his skin as he felt the Dalmatian in front of him back away just a little - enough to get hir huge length lined up against his own, tip to tip. An ounce or more of warm pre-cum pulsed from the spotted canine’s maleness, coating his own cock in hir sticky pre-cum. The feeling of the warmth splattering across his smooth skin sent shivers up his spine, but he wasn’t prepared for what shi did next. From behind, the husky’s arms wrapped around him, pinning his elbows and stopping some of his wriggling. In front, the Dalmatian’s muzzle dropped, tongue hanging out, eyes closed, as hir hips pressed forward, grinding the tip of hir huge length inside the human’s. The pale tip of the young man’s normal length stretched and stretched, opening impossibly wide, but he felt only pleasure as the magic went to work. While the tea set him up, Jacky and Andy now worked together to knock him down. The husky murmured something under hir breath, something he couldn’t make out - a kind of chant, but the words were too soft to hear. The more shi spoke, though, the better it felt as the Dalmatian’s huge stiffness pushed deeper into his own. His little maleness distended like a rubber sleeve around the canine length shoving in, stretching to fit around it tight enough to show even the veins of the Dalmatian’s length.

Soon he pushed right back, eagerly trying to get more of hir stalk inside. The more shi stretched him, the bigger he grew, until his meaty stalk wrapped entirely around hir own, up to the knot still plugging the stretched sheath at the top of the Dalmatian’s thighs. Jacky moaned with lust as shi pumped hir hips forward, pulling hir shaft back before grinding it in. Hir urethra bulged as a steady flow of pre-cum pumped down into Bill’s balls, forcing the human’s sac to inflate at an alarming rate, growing many times over in size as the Dalmatian’s breathing quickened.

By the time his oversized nuts reached down to his knees, other effects of the magic became apparent. He could feel his face pulling and stretching outwards. His nipples were hard and sensitive. Something grew out of his lower back and pushed against Andy’s belly as the husky’s hips pumped hir shaft between his rump cheeks, hotdogging him over and over.

Andy and Jacky both watched, eager to see the results of their magic as a lush, incredibly dense pelt of white fur spread over the top of the human’s head. The white fur stopped at his brow, and black fur grew in around his eyes and face. Soon he wasn’t recognizable as human anymore. Black fur, just as thick and dense, spread across his chest and belly and arms and legs, but the white ran down his neck and across his shoulders, filling his backside before growing in along the top of his wide, flat tail. Sharp white fangs stretched out from his gums as he tipped his head back, grunts and moans coming from his open muzzle in eager huffs.

Jacky’s paws wrapped around the honey badger’s erection, holding it still as shi pounded hir hips forward, Thick pre-cum, both hirs and the honey badger’s, dripped down to the floor between them, but most of the seed pumped straight down into the swollen, black-furred sac stretching to Bill’s calves. Beneath the dense, armor-like pelt of black hair, the honey badger’s muscles developed further, bulging outwards along his arms and legs. His chest, especially fattened up with cords of powerful fibers filling in across his chest and belly. Shi groaned and shuddered, feeling further effects of the magic as a powerful feminine lust took control of hir.

Andy grinned as hir nostrils twitched, soaking in the intoxicating scent of the muscular honey badger’s heat. Without missing a beat, shi drew hir hips back, dragging the fat tip of hir pointed canine length down to the entrance to Billie’s new feminine sex. The honey badger’s hips jerked as both canine’s filled hir simultaneously.

The rush of sensation encouraged hir chest to blossom. Full, round orbs grew out of the plinth-like slabs of pectoral muscles. Each black bosom was capped with a fat, sensitive nipple. Two pairs in all, the round, full breasts were the only soft and plush part of the honey badger’s anatomy. The rest of hir was all hard muscle and sharp teeth or claws. The twin pairs grew and grew, until they stacked up on top of each other, fighting for space. The top set pushed the bottom pair down to partially cover hir impeccably hard abdominals.

Groans, moans, barks, and howls of pleasure echoed through the office - and no doubt into the shop beyond. The husky and Dalmatian double-teamed the twitching honey badger suspended between them with gusto, not worrying about soundproofing for the moment, not with such a warm, tight prize between them. Billie’s short, squat legs hung and kicked in the air as hir huge balls bloated larger in size, reaching all the way to the floor and then some. The end of the huge sac flattened and spread across the woodwork as the Dalmatian’s fingers squeezed harder, tight as shi could get them around the slick, wet red length of the honey badger, battering at hir tip with the bloated ball of flesh forming hir aching canine knot.

Andy’s arms struggled to contain the flexing, powerful bundle of sexual energy trapped between hir chest and Jacky’s. Shi panted and whined as shi humped hir hips upwards, burying hir stalk to the knot just like the Dalmatian did in front. Shi pushed up harder, legs flexing, shoulders leaning back as shi pivoted, urging hir enormous knot inside the honey badger’s incredibly tight, warm pussy. Billie cried out, both legs kicking, as the massive ball of cockmeat slowly stretched hir open. Achingly slow, the husky didn’t relent, not one second, until they both cried out in pleasure as the knot flexed inside. To achieve that, the husky’s fingers sunk into the honey badger’s chest, wide paws compressing and squeezing around both pairs of full mammaries, tugging them down and back until the badger’s white-capped head tossed back with a cry of lust.

The first feminine orgasm shi’d ever had ripped through Billie. A lightning bolt of pleasure seared hir spine as shi clenched around the massive knot, grinding onto it with all hir might. Hir plump, powerful buttocks clinched the fleshy dogcock like a vice, which made Andy’s eyes bulge. A moment later, the husky’s voice howled with lust. Ropes of sticky, thick husky seed pumped deep into the honey badger, bloating hir belly outwards, eliminating the smooth and hard washboard of the squirming herm.

Jacky didn’t last any longer either, not with the way the fat tube of badger-meat flexed around hir own oversized maleness. The Dalmatian’s knot plugged the honey badger’s shaft, forcing every drop of cum down into hir bloated balls. Jacky leaned backwards, six breasts flopping side to side, as shi came with an intense focus, desperate to unload into the twitching, massively thick maleness wrapped around hir oversized canine length.

Billie’s green eyes rolled into the back of hir head as shi felt the twin explosions flood in, further altering hir already changed, muscular, incredibly well-hung body. Hir cock was several feet long as this point as it flexed and spasmed around the invading length, as though trying to milk the Dalmatian’s maleness dry. Billie’s black-furred balls stretched across the floor, but remained firm to the touch, and grew so large so quickly that the swell of inflated ball-flesh propped up the honey badger’s rump and thighs, forcing hir legs to spread outwards. Shi tipped forward into the Dalmatian’s white-furred chest and groaned into the cleavage as the two kept cumming and cumming inside hir.

Jacky panted hard, black lips spread, and took a few steps back. Shi shivered as the honey badger’s cock clenched and pulled at hir own as shi dragged hirself back out an inch at a time. When hir tip finally popped free, Billie’s red length throbbed a few times, half-hard and drooping outwards, but no seed escaped from the gurgling, swirling, cum-laden sac below. The honey badger’s huge red length did recede somewhat, though, shrinking down so that instead of hanging all the way to hir ankles, it only reached hir kneecaps.

Andy managed to tug hirself free after a few more minutes, once hir knot retracted somewhat, but shi was still large enough to set another orgasm off in the groaning honey badger.

“Do you think shi knew shi was stealing a whole bunch of virility herbs?” Jacky asked.

“Doubt it, but you can’t argue with results,” Andy said, hir voice a satisfied groan as hir thickness dribbled strands of seed onto the floor. “The tea we made from them last week is doing the trick, though.”

“Trade places?”

“Trade places.”

Billie’s eyes opened slightly, then went fully wide as shi felt the husky and Dalmatian switch, with Andy’s still-hard stalk nuzzling up against the tip of hir supremely thick, stubby shaft. Behind, Jacky’s staff and knot slid teasingly under hir tail, rubbing the last blast of seed shi received into hir short, dense fur.

“Don’t worry, Billie,” Andy gasped, both paws gripping the honey badger’s cock tight. Hir other paw slid across the black belly fur, feeling the roundness of hir newest employee’s flooded gut. “Once employee training is over, we might let you cum…”

“Nnnnnfff!”

A steady rhythm followed as the two huge canines refilled the honey badger’s cock and rump. Jacky’s black and white pelt rippled as shi pumped hir shaft deep under the honey badger’s tail, spreading open hir tailhole. Shi ground in deep, not stopping until hir knot flexed against the tight ring and the tip of hir oversized canine length stretched outwards against the honey badger’s full belly.

In front, Andy’s face was pure bliss as shi thrust forward. Billie’s cock shivered and twitched and clenched around every single inch of hir shaft. The length and thickness shi’d lost after the Dalmatian finished was back with a vengeance as hir pulsing, hungry shaft clenched and wriggled around the invading husky stalk. It felt incredible, and the way the honey badger’s balls grew larger, larger, larger…

Billie’s sac soon stretched almost five feet across, almost as wide as shi was tall. Jacky and Andy’s knees pushed into the sensitive orb, making hir moan all the more as the orgasm shi so desperately needed was denied to hir by the husky’s fat maleness. Hir pair of full breasts swayed back and forth, black nipples hard and tight, surrounded by similarly black fur.

In and out, in and out… the husky’s red shaft spread open the honey badger’s maleness, rippling over the soaking flesh and reflecting the canine shape as it bulged outwards. Bigger and fuller hir balls grew, sloshing back and forth like a waterbed as the two canines rocked into hir until their hips hammered home, hard and fast, rough to the point of making the magic absolutely necessary for safety reasons, But because of the magic, they could go all out, and Billie’s body lurched back and forth as spittle dribbled from hir lips, green eyes glazed, mind blank as hir swollen sac filled out further yet, lifting hir higher into the air. Hir belly and nuts both stretched larger as Jacky and Andy erupted inside hir simultaneously, filling the honey badger to the brim with powerful, musky seed. Hir chest grew several cup sized as hir nipples began to drip, leaking warm white milk. The creamy fluid smelled incredible, potent and spicy. Seeing the dribbling, Andy leaned forward. Using a paw, shi guided the upper tit to hir muzzle and suckled, earning not just a muzzleful of warm milk, but a particularly pleasant thrashing around hir achingly hard cock. Hir eyes widened as shi realized how lucky they’d gotten with the honey badger. The milk contained flavors present in the tea, meaning it picked up on the properties as they’d intended, and would act as a aphrodisiac.

The husky’s hips lurched forward, driving the fat knot past the honey badger’s tip with a desperate surge as a whole new wave of lust burned through hir body, from hir long white headfur to the clawed toes splayed across the floor. Billi’s muzzle dropped as the knot stretched hir maleness wider than ever and froze in place, heart thumping so fast shi thought it would come right through hir aching breasts.

“You… hnnnnfff… you’ve gotta try this!” Andy said, hir voice a quivering groan, muffled somewhat by the fat badger-teat shi refused to take out from between hir lips.

The Dalmatian behind leaned hir head over the honey badger’s shoulder and used a paw to bring the fat black teat to hir plump, full lips. Billie’s twitching and gasping increased as both canines suckled at hir nipples, lips clamping around the sensitive flesh, drawing a steady flow of hir warm, rich cream, full of lust-enhancing aphrodisiacs.

Jacky’s eyes closed as shi felt the heat return. Hir pussy lips puffed out as shi wiggled hir rump, desperate to feel something inside. It would have to wait until shi sated hir maleness, still buried under the honey badger’s tail up to the knot. That humongous ball of nerve endings disappeared in the next moment as the Dalmatian’s body reacted to the milk. Hir hips slammed in, forcing the knot deep, distending the honey badger’s already swollen belly so large that it draped around hir fat maleness and pushed it forward against the husky’s thrusting length. As one orgasm after another thrilled through the honey badger’s body, hir small black mouth gnashed, biting on hir large black lips. Cum squeezed around Andy’s cock, squirting around the sides as hir mega-sized testicles finally reached their limit.

At long last, however, it was over. Billie leaned back against Andy’s chest, legs stretched perpendicular to the floor by hir oversized sac. Cum drained from hir rump and pussy as hir chest heaved. Similarly trying to catch their breath, Andy and Jacky rested for a few minutes, enjoying the afterglow and the feeling of the honey badger’s massively swollen sac against their respective malenesses. Their paws reached out, stroking and teasing the honey badger’s impressive, leaking breasts.

“Shi might be bigger ‘n you now,” Andy said, teasing Jacky.

The husky hefted the honey badger’s breasts in hir paws and squeezed, eliciting a luxurious moan from Billie.

“Well, we know how to fix that, don’t we?” Jacky said, grinning.

“Anyways, we’ve got our store security now,” Andy said, fingers playing with Billie’s teats, “but shi’s in no condition to work like this.”

“Don’t worry - I know what to do,” Jacky said. The Dalmatian sauntered to the door, fat, half-hard doggycock swinging against hir thighs, and opened it up, then pounded on the door opposite. “Hey! You two!” shi shouted, causing the wall-thumping to stop for a moment. “You’ve got new assignments!”

Turning back inside, Jacky’s eyes narrowed on Andy as hir tail wagged wildly behind hir.

“As for you… all that milk didn’t quite sate my thirst… wanna close up early and head upstairs?”

“Good idea.”

The husky patted the overfilled, hypersexed honey badger on hir plump, exposed bottom, getting a grunt from the exhausted new employee.

“Don’t worry, Billie… Mary Anne and Danny will show you the ropes. And hopefully drain you out some…”

* * *

A few hours later, near the end of the day, Jacky came down from the upstairs, still soaked in various canine juices, to check in on hir employees. The back office was awash in cum despite the drain they’d installed. The fox and otter were both on their backs, bellies plump and round, with cum draining rapidly from everywhere it could. Billie, however, was on hir feet, none the worse for wear. Shi struggled with the act of tugging hir brown apron over hir huge chest because the fabric wasn’t wide enough and allowed all four huge breasts to spill out the sides. Lower, shi’d already worked hir way into the pants shi’d received earlier, and their huge size now made much more sense. The honey badger’s over-inflated balls remained permanently enlarged, each fat orb bigger than a five-gallon bucket. Hir paw squeezed around the full, flaccid sheath holding hir maleness. It was as thick around as a coffee can and twice as long, thicker around perhaps than Jacky’s but not nearly as long. It took a few minutes to get the long stalk squeezed into the pants along with hir oversized nuts, a process the Dalmatian enjoyed watching very much. So much, in fact, that she double-checked the store security cameras were getting the whole show for later viewing. The pants managed wrap all the way around Billie’s temporarily drained testicles and hold them up, making walking easier - otherwise, they’d drag on the floor behind hir. Disguising or hiding the sheer size of the honey badger’s incredible sac was, however, impossible. The clothes were slightly magical out of necessity, but only just - Jacky enjoyed wearing clothes that always felt like they were on the verge of exploding off hir tits and cock, and shi liked to watch other people strut around in the same. Billie certainly didn’t seem to mind the tight clothes. In fact, shi liked how they showed off hir powerful arms and muscular shoulders as shi strode confidently out of the office, leaving the bloated, groaning bodies of the vixen and otter behind to recover.

“Ready to start, boss!” the honey badger said, looking up at the taller canine.

Jacky grinned and reached out, tucking Billie’s huge breasts back into hir apron, then patted the muscular new employee on the rump.

“Go get ‘em,” shi said, tail wagging behind hir. “Oh, and don’t forget - we have monthly performance reviews, and since it’s the end of the month, yours will be next week. Don’t worry - it’s just me and Andy, and it goes pretty much like the training did.”

Billie headed for the front of the store, thick hips swinging, chest weaving, short tail down across hir full cheeks. Shi glanced over hir shoulder at the Dalmatian, who was watching the outlines of the honey badger’s awesome balls stick out around the sides of hir hips.

“Don’t worry - I think I’m going to be pretty good at this,” Billie said, white fangs bared in a ferocious smile. “And I know just what to do with any shoplifters I catch…”

Epilogue

Billie posed in front of hir photo on the right hand wall of the store, just to the left of the creeping azalea vines. Shi snapped a selfie and posted it so that shi was in the front of the frame, just a hint of cleavage in frame, and hir picture with the words “Employee of the Month” underneath in gilt lettering.

The honey badger grinned as she flexed an arm and snapped another selfie, having fun with the different poses and flooding hir social media pages with pictures of eye-popping cleavage and incredibly masculine bulges. Billie loved hir new job, especially since the flexible hours meant shi could continue to attend college on the side - which also meant access to plenty of hot coeds. But more than the hours or the generous pay was the satisfaction of keeping the Recipes for Change store safe and secure. Billie took pride in hir work - it’s what got hir a picture on the wall, after all.

“Hey, Billie, I know you’re proud, but c’mon, it’s been nothing but award selfies for three days!”

“Ah, Mary Anne, you’re just jealous that I’ve caught three and you haven’t caught a single one. To be honest, though, I don’t think there’s gonna be many more people trying to steal from the store.”

Billie ignored the plea of the well-stacked fox tidying up the herb shelves and stuck hir arm out, stretching as far as shi could go in order to get the wriggling, shifting, moving balls draping over hir legs in the picture frame. Shi managed to get the picture taken just before a set of tan, clawed paws, squeezed together by the pressure of the inside of hir massive stalk, ground the latest shoplifter down into the honey badger’s oversized testicles. Inside, the outline of a muzzle or hand occasionally pressed outwards against the walls of the fantastically full balls, over which hir thick maleness draped.

Billie sighed. “Too bad Jacky’s instituted a catch and release policy,” shi grunted, rather enjoying the feel of hir overstuffed nuts and the wriggling inside. “Wanna help me release?”

The stacked vixen giggled. “Sure, just let me finish putting up this new display!” shi said, carefully leaning over to place small parcels of various tea boxes in a rectangular shelf near the end of the aisle. “Break room in ten?”

“You got it!”

Loud gurgles echoed up the aisle as the muscular employee dragged hir massive sac towards the back counter, though shi paused for one final selfie, this time a short video that panned from hir short, pointed muzzle, with all hir sharp white fangs on full display, down past the twin pairs of heavyset breasts wobbling and leaking through the apron wrapped around them, and around hir stuffed nuts, capturing on film the last few gurgles and moans from within before hir aching sac rounded out, smooth and fat, stretching the dense pelt of black fur coating it.

The honey badger snapped one last pic of hir bloated balls, so wide shi had to straddle them and waddle as shi walked. Billie posted it with a caption:

“THIS is why I’m the best at my job! Caught another shoplifter red-handed! :D”