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Contracts

By Cimmaron Spirit

Commission for... Well, someone who didn't pay for it

**WARNING: Contains: hyper cocks, cock growth, muscles, cum inflation, stretching, anal, fisting, orgasm denial, non-consensual, bondage, magic and all that fun stuff. If you don't care for it or are offended, or are under 18 years old, then you might as well go toddle off and look at something else. Otherwise, enjoy!

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Jared groaned as he woke up. His head was pounding, his body ached, everything about him screamed agony. He blinked his eyes, trying to get rid of the blurriness, but all he could see him was black. Not even night sky black, or dark room black: pitch black. Nothingness.

The red fox tried to roll over, but he couldn't move. Jared lifted an arm up, only to feel it restrained in place by rope.

Jared tilted his head downward, to see that he was not only tied up, but that he was totally naked, his flaccid pink cock poking out from between his legs.

"Okay, very funny guys," Jared called out, shaking his head as much as he could. "I get it, you are funny, this is funny. You can let me out now."

There was a deep, ominous rumble of laughter that seemed to surround Jared, making the fox freeze, his ears lying flat on his head.

"Now, that is funny," a deep voice, much deeper than anything Jared had heard before, said from... somewhere.

"Who are you? Is that Dave? Kevin? Jake? Somebody?" Jared shouted, trying to see if he could get out of his predicament. But the ropes were too tight, and he couldn't bend his body enough try to cut them with his claws, or even to try to tear at them with his teeth.

As he struggled, a flash of heat suddenly filled the room, followed by swirling shadows. Jared paused in his attempts to escape, to look up to the shadows, which began to coalesce together into a body. A massive body. A cervine head with solid red eyes without a pupil staring at him, making Jared's body run cold. Starting with a mixture of red and black at the muzzle, the two ominous dark shades of fur covering the rest of his body and streaking the thick fluff on his chest and around his head, and bright red marks over his arms and legs that glowed with energy. Two massive antlers crowned his head, with gold rings around several points, matching the golden piercings in his ears.

But they were nearly blocked out by the massive chest with shotglass sized nipples, each pierced with gold rings. Massive biceps and triceps connected to the stag's shoulders, looking like they were permanently flexed with how big they were. Below the jutting shelf of chest, the thick crevices of a six pack trailed down to his waist, and thick, powerful calves and thighs to hold up the monstrous deer.

Though it was what was between his legs that made Jared whimper. The deer's dark black manhood was huge, bigger than anything the fox had seen before, with a golden Prince Albert piercing at the tip.

"What... who are you?"

The deer gave a mirthful chuckle. "That isn't important to you," it said, seemingly floating around the table until his thick muzzle was directly in Jared's face. "What is important is that you are in for one hell of a time. Literally."

Jared struggled even more, trying to break away from his bonds, despite the futility of his previous efforts, until he finally gave up. "What are you doing to me?"

"Only what you wanted," the demon said.

"I didn't ask for this!" Jared exclaimed, before coughing. The air was feeling very ashy and tasted sulphuric.

The demon lifted a hand, and swirled it around in the air, making yellow electric power sizzle and crackle in the air, until it formed a portal, showing Jared and his friends at a bar, a series of bright blue neon runes lighting up around his left bicep as he used his magic.

"Oh, you think you are so great at taking it," the ethereal projection of Dave, the German shepherd said. "I bet you are just making all this shit up."

"It's true!" Jared said in the hazy visual above him. "I once took a cat so big he made my stomach bulge out, even before he came!"

The other three guys at the table laughed, which just made Jared's face turn red in anger.

"You'll see! I'll find the biggest dick there is ever, and take it! I'd bet my life, my soul on it!" the fox exclaimed in drunken bravado.

Jared remembered parts of that conversation: he was so drunk by then, he must have passed out soon after.

The demon snapped his fingers, and the vision disappeared. "So, you literally asked for this. And, believe me: when you bet your soul on something, it's a binding contract."

Jared felt his ears flatten. "I... I was drunk!"

"In a court of law, you might be able to get out it," the demon deer said, before using his hand to make Jared, still strapped down to... something, move horizontally into the air.

"But in the Court of Hell, that's no excuse," the demon said.

Jared whimpered. The demonic deer was huge: easily pushing nine feet tall, and his half-hard cock had to have been at least a foot and a half long, and almost eight inches in girth, and massive balls that hung low and heavy.

"So, you think you can take the biggest cock ever, huh?" The demon said. "I think we should prove that, huh?"

Jared swallowed.

"If you can, then I'll let you go free. If not..." the demon twirled his finger in the air, until a studded collar and leash appeared on it, spinning with momentum until he caught it.

"Then I'll break you until you can."

The stag gave a deep, evil laugh that sent a chill down Jared's spine, and he vanished into the smoky, hazy gloom all around Jared.

The fox whimpered, closing his eyes tight.

"Just a dream. This is just a dream," the fox muttered to himself.

He opened his eyes, to see that he was exactly where he was before, still bound with rope, spread eagle on an invisible, immovable something.

A rough tug on his tail up, which made Jared start falling face first made the fox cry out, until he was vertical again, this time ass up.

"My, what a cute little butt you got here," the demon said, using a massive hand to caress the fox's ass. "It's such a shame that it's going to be wrecked."

"No! No no no no-" Jared started before a ball gag suddenly materialized in his mouth, locking on the back of his head.

"Now now," the demon said. "No more complaining. You got yourself into this mess, so you might as well at least try to enjoy it."

Another rope was wrapped around Jared's tail, and attached to the ropes around his neck, keeping it out of the way. And Jared's legs were stretched wider, to give the demon easier access to Jared's rear.

A thick finger, tipped by a miniature hoof was pushed up against Jared's tailhole, making the fox whimper and writhe as it slipped in. There was a warm, wet feeling that might have been lube, might have been spit, as the demon tweaked his finger in, which made Jared moan.

"Hmm, not virgin tight, but not exactly slut loose either," the demon said. "I don't know your chances here, kiddo."

Jared tried to struggle, only for a second, equally massive digit pushed in, making the fox squeal, muffled by the ball gag. Then a third stretched him even bigger.

"Hmmm," the demon said, slowly moving the fingers back and forth inside the tight hole, massaging Jared's pucker to open up. "Maybe I was wrong. You seem to have taken some big things before. But was it big enough?"

The demon shoved in a fourth finger, making Jared groan and arch his back. How could his ass stretch this much? How the hell was the demon doing this?

And why did it feel so good? The fox's cock, an average six inches, was already rock hard, leaking pre as his ass was abused and stretched. Why should he be on the verge of orgasm already?

"Oh no, no boy," the demon rumbled, snapping his fingers. Jared gave a muffled groan as a heavy weight clamped around his cock. He tried to look down, but that only made him pull his tail, unable to see what just happened. "Can't let you get too excited now before I'm done with you."

And then the demon's thick fingers balled up, and pushed, slowly, forcefully, unstoppably, into Jared's ass.

The fox felt tears come to his eyes, his gut getting shoved around as the demon's fist forced him open. Jared's rear closed around the wrist of the demon, but was forced wide again as inch after inch of the thick upper arm entered Jared's anal passage. He could feel his belly stretch and bulge just from the thick arm of the demon.

"Hmm," the demon thoughtfully said, slowly turning his arm around and stretching his fingers deep inside Jared like he was a sexual deviant hand puppet. "Yeah, I think this should do for a start."

A start?! Jared thought, He was already so tired, but he began to struggle again. What the hell else did the demon plan to do?

The demon slowly pulled his arm out, enough to leave Jared's ass stretched and gaping. The massive deer paused for a moment to admire his handiwork. "Well, foreplay was fun. Let's get down to the main attraction!"

Jared tried to wiggle, to loosen any of the ropes wrapped around him, to try to escape. But it was useless. All he managed was to move an inch or two in any direction, while his hands and legs were still strapped down to whatever demonic object he was tied too.

"You're just going to tire yourself out that way," the demon said, bending over the body of the bound fox, until his muzzle was right next to Jared's ears. "Though I do like my victims to have a bit of spirit. Makes this so much more fun."

Then the fat cockhead was shoved into the stretched butt.

Jared gave a loud moan as the thick, hot deerflesh pierced his body. The fist was bad enough, but the deer's cock had to have been bigger, so much bigger than his arm.

"Huh, we managed to get half of it in one go," the demon said, admiring his handiwork. "Got to say, little fox, you might just come out on top of this yet."

Normally if someone was fucking Jared raw, as he knew from extensive experience, they would be panting and grunting, cursing and biting and everything else as passion and testosterone raced through their body, the urge to fuck and bred overwhelming their senses. But this demon wasn't doing any of that. He was just... there. It was like a job to him, an everyday thing. There was no pleasure, no sexual urges to fill. This was just his daily work for him.

Jared had no idea if that made this better or worse.

I'm never having sex again after this, Jared thought to himself, as he felt his ass stretch, his stomach get pushed out, his body trying to find room for the massive cock being pushed into him.

The demon began to rock his hips back and forth, letting his turgid manhood slip in, and out, in and out, pushing in deeper with each forward thrust.

"Well, I'll be," the demon said, as his heavy nuts slapped against Jared's constrained cock and balls, before he pulled out again, his ass gaping even wider. "You can take the biggest cock in the world."

Jared began to relax. He did it. He actually managed to come out on top of this demonic torture.

His body began to turn again, this time upright until he could see the demon deer, his hand gesturing through the air. Then the ball gag disappeared from Jared's mouth, allowing the fox to take several deep breaths.

"So... so I can go home now?" Jared panted.

The demon chuckled, before it turned into a full throated, deep, bone shaking, body chilling laugh of evil.

"I just said you took the biggest cock in the world. You said you wanted to try to take the biggest cock ever,"

The demon deer's hand went over his hard, slickened cock, and the red runes on his left arm began to glow again...

And his cock began to grotesquly morph and stretch, bulging larger and larger. Rising up and up, past the demon's massive nips, past his muzzle, stretching over his head...

"This is the biggest cock ever," the demon smirked, the massive black flesh throbbing, veins pulsing, pre gushing from the tip and cascading down like a lewd waterwall over Jared's head and body.

Jared whimpered, as he suddenly felt himself fall backwards, until he was vertical again, only this time facing upwards.

"You... you seriously aren't going to put that in me, are you?" Jared asked, though he was sure he already knew the answer.

"A contract is a contract," the Demon said. "You wanted the biggest fuckstick ever. You could have said the biggest in the world, and you would be done.

"But here in Hell... this right here is the biggest. Ever."

The demon lowered his massive cock, wider than Jared's waist, even taller than Jared was. How the hell would that even fit into him?

"Better take a deep breath," the deer rumbled, positioning the pierced, flexing cock head against the fox's ass.

Jared winced, a whimper escaping his lip as the demon pushed forward.

The pain, the pressure, the feeling that his entire body was being ripped open by a log of a Redwood, overloaded Jared's senses. The screamed, he groaned, he writhed, he arched, he did everything he could.

And somehow the massive cock entered his body. He could see his cock, the heavy cock ring still tight around the base and his balls, bounce upward as the demon's cannon was shoved into him. And then his stomach bent and stretched like he was a toy, a stretchy toy.

No, not a toy. A condom. He was little more than a living, breathing, orange and white furred condom now.

Foot after foot of massive demon cock pushed into him. His belly somehow still stretched with it, taking on the shape of the massive cock as it went deeper and deeper into him.

"Huh, maybe some magic is wearing off on ya," the demon said. "Even if you do this, you sure will be a freak for everyone back home."

Yeah, the guy with a huge gaping anus and a belly ruined by a six foot dick, Jared thought to himself.

"Well, might as well see if you can do it," the demon nonchalantly said, pushing in even more forcefully.

Jared groaned as his body was lewdly stretched beyond what should have been possible, what should have killed him already.

But, in the back of his mind, some part of him thought this was hot, the sexiest thing ever. Impossible? Hell yeah. Insane? He really couldn't even conceive it had it not been happening. The fact that his stomach was currently above his head, forced there by a cock of a demonic entity. But he was still hard, and he really needed to cum. His balls felt so tight and painful as they were prevented from orgasming, only dribbles of pre escaped from his cock in this state.

Part of him wanted to fail, to experience this forever...

The demon grunted. "Well, how about that," he said, thrusting in a bit more. "You might just do this!"

Jared couldn't really comprehend the words. His own thoughts, of how lewd and impossible and grotesque this was, his own straining body to hold a cock and failing to release his orgasm, was blocking everything else out...

"And... there!" the demon said, hilting his cock into Jared's ass. "Well, I never would have thought a fox could have taken this!" the otherworldly stag said. "Hell, maybe I will just let you go. A contract is a contract, after all."

Jared gave a groan, unable to make words in his addled state. Part of him tried to understand what the demon said. It was good, Jared was sure, but he couldn't understand what it was...

"But before I do, how about a goodbye present?" the demon said. "You've been such a trooper, able to take everything I gave you... I'll just give you a bit more."

Suddenly a heat was racing through the fox. Wet sloshes and gurgles emanated from his rubber stretched body. Jared's belly was ballooning bigger as the demon's cum suddenly began to flood through him.

"Oops, did I say a little?" the demon chuckled, as the outline of his turgid prick was lost in the barely contained flood of his cum, as Jared's body began stretching in all directions to contain the incredible bloat.

Jared groaned, weighed down by his stomach that seemed to balloon out forever and ever in size...

"Well, almost done here," the demon said, his voice still audible over the slosh and groans and creaks and stretches. "And thank you for participating here today. Hope you've had a fun time!"

Then the massive tree trunk in Jared's ass was pulled out...

Jared startled upright, panting, heaving, looking around.

He was in his room, the lights from the street lamps outside peeking past his window blinds and providing a bit of illumination in his messy room.

The fox felt down at his stomach, and sighed. It wasn't a blimp. It felt normal. His ass felt... normal. Somewhat. But something felt off about him in general...

He looked over, to see his phone buzzing. Groggily, Jared reached over to grab his smartphone.

He slid a thumb across his device to silence it, and it brought up his text messages.

There was a bunch of stuff about the party last night, and how drunk he was, and how he did stupid things.

Yeah, like get ripped apart by a demon, Jared mumbled.

But there was a message without a number, without a name on it.

Had fun little fox. If you really want to test yourself again, you know how to get a hold of me!