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Thankfully, the bathroom was empty as Carter lifted his shirt and stared at himself in the mirror.

Looking at his reflection, the fox's gaze took in his altered appearance, tracing over the lines of lean but toned muscle under his russet and white fur. His chest was slightly more pronounced and noticeable, as was his abdomen. If he looked close enough, he could see the outline of his abdominal muscles under his chalk white belly fur, and it gave him a slight trill of excitement. Dropping his shirt back down, Carter curled one of his arms up towards his reflection, admiring the bulge of muscle that had never been there before. Instead of a lanky, average looking fox in the mirror, he saw a more athletic, fit looking teen, and his bushy tail wagged softly behind him.

His eyes dipped lower, passing over the noticeably larger bulge in the front of his jeans, and his ears flicked back even as he grinned to himself, biting his lip slightly. He had already spied a few second glances his way from a few other students, directed below the belt. It was hard not to take a longer look at the newly 'improved' fox, especially now that his pants tended to be just a size too small, his package more nicely framed and accentuated below the fabric. To be fair, Carter couldn't _stop_checking out himself down there every chance he got, still in slight disbelief it had all actually happened.

It had been the better part of a week since the house party across town, and rumors of a girl from another school going missing after said party had trickled into Carter's high school. At first, his moral conscience had wanted him to tell someone...anyone...about what had happened. But as he admired himself in the bathroom mirror the next morning, he couldn't help but wonder....who would believe him? More over, what exactly would they do to him; lock him up? Send him to a scientist? No...the more the young fox thought about it, the more he knew it was best to just keep his mouth shut.

Besides, he thought, turning to examine his reflection a bit more. I kinda like the new me...

The bell rang once more, and Carter swore under his breath as he grabbed his bag and darted out of the bathroom and down the hall. The corridors were empty and he cursed himself as he sped towards his next class, slinking in and making his way to the back. He had just about made it to his desk, where a loud cough emanated from the front of the room. "Nice of you to join us, Mr. Jacobs," the rather stern looking lioness behind the desk growled. "Take your seat."

Nodding and keeping his head down, the young fox slipped into his desk and kept quiet. The teacher then turned to the board and began her lesson, but her words were like background noise, as Carter propped his arm up and stared blankly at the board.

It was hard to focus on her lesson, as like pretty much this entire week, his mind was filled with both the memory of the party. He shuffled in his seat as a gentle warmth trickled into his groin, remembering the sensations of being inside the canine before she....er, went away. His friends had asked him about it, naturally, since they had all ditched, but Carter just shrugged and told them he had gone home after an hour. He never told them he had gotten laid - or the other thing - instead preferring to keep his new secrets to himself, enjoying the little rush he got from them. After all...not like he had planned it, right?

His paw dripped down to idly rub over the bulge in his jeans, feeling the newly increased weight of his package as it struggled to fit inside the fabric of his pants and boxers. Admittedly, the feeling of him stretching out the front of his pants did give him a little thrill, as well as a bit of stimulation throughout the day. Still, he reasoned, might be best to go shopping sooner rather than later.

A _thunk!_brought him out of his stupor, as a large paw slapped against his desk he jerked back upright, only to see his teacher standing before his desk looking cross. "Mr, Jacobs!" she growled. "Is it too much to ask a young man to pay attention when he is being spoken to?"

"I...er..." Carter stammered, ears folded back.

"I do not appreciate being ignored in my own class, especially after you decided to show up late to begin with," the woman snarled, smacking his desk again. He saw that beneath her paw was a slip of paper, and his heart sank. "Detention, now," she said, stalking back to the front of the class. Carter hung his head timidly, taking the slip of paper as well as his belongings and slunk out of class, feeling the eyes of everyone else upon him.

* * * * * * * * *

Detention was held in one of the farther classrooms in the school, and Carter sighed as he pushed open the door to look inside. The old classroom was empty, save for a T.A at the desk, going over a stack of paperwork - grading tests for one of the teachers most likely. The otter looked up as Carter shuffled over and handed him the paper, letting out a_tsk_ as he read over it. "I see," the brown-furred male churred. "Well, take a seat. You can either work on homework if you have it, or I can give you a worksheet," he said, pointing to the nearest desk by the front.

The fox nodded and sunk into the indicate desk, slouching as he sighed. Part of him wanted to admonish himself for getting into trouble like this, but the other part of his brain shrugged it off. Well, how can I not be absorbed in...I mean....focused on what happened? He wondered, idly picking at the peeling paint of the desk. His groin gave an almost sympathetic twinge, making him shuffle a bit in his seat as he adjusted himself in his ill-fitting pants, unknowingly getting the attention of the T.A.

The college-aged otter looked up from his paper as the fox squirmed in his seat, and he inhaled to say something, when his gaze caught the sight under Carter's desk. The young man's mouth closed as he saw the rather noticeable bulge in the fox's jeans, blushing under his fur as he saw the teen adjust himself almost casually. Admittedly, the sight surprised him a bit; it was unlike a young fox to have a bulge like_that,_ and the T.A couldn't help but steal a few more glances at it. His eyes flicked up to the teen's face, but the boy was off in space again, unaware. The otter's gaze dropped again and he bit his lip softly, shuffling in his chair as his own arousal stirred.

One thing about working in a high school with his tastes; it was hard to ignore all the young studs parading around, dealing with hormones, puberty and the like. He had been there once himself, after all, and made sure to offer his help - discreetly of course - to a few of the jocks over the semester. The otter subtly looked over at the cute fox twink once more, admiring the lean build and the almost out-of-place shape in his jeans. Reaching down under his own desk, he carefully adjusted himself through his slacks, starting to piece together just why this young fox was so...distracted in class.

"You know," he finally said in a causal tone, making the young vulpine jump slightly as he was brought back to the present. Once he had the teen's attention, the otter spoke up again, meeting his gaze. "There's really no reason for you to be here, what with a silly reason like 'not paying attention in class' as the crime," the college student shrugged, offering the younger male a grin.

"Um...but I got detention," Carter murmured, shuffling in his seat as he met the otter's gaze.

A small dark paw waved, as if shooing a fly. "Honestly....sounds a little bogus to me," the T.A said, lowering his voice to a more conspiratorial tone. "Between you and me, I think its a waste of both our time to be here." He watched the young fox blink, knowing he had gotten his attention. "If you want..." the otter continued, "You could probably slip on out of here and just go home. I won't tell."

"Y-you won't?" the vulpine asked, his ears perking up. "Really?"

The T.A nodded, grinning. "Sure....if you do me a solid." He saw the fox's gaze grow guarded, and quickly added. "Don't worry...its nothing you won't enjoy."

Carter shuffled uncomfortably as the college-aged otter stood up and slowly walked to his table, leaning over the desk slightly. "Um..."

"Look cutie," the brown-furred mammal whispered. "I can see you squirming in your seat there, with those pants a little too tight." He grinned a bit wider at the flush of red in Carter's ears, and went on. "I think we both know why you couldn't pay attention in class. So tell you what; I'll help you with your little 'problem', and in return, let you scoot on out of here, with no one else the wiser." He showed off his big front teeth reassuringly. "That way, we both get something we need."

Carter looked over the T.A uncertainly, even though he felt his arousal pressing more firmly against the inside of his jeans. He couldn't deny his arousal - it was almost constantly smouldering since the party - but getting propositioned by the older student was a little shocking. "I don't....er....know if we should," he murmured. Part of him wanted to get his rocks off, as even pawing at home didn't seem to staunch his libido now. But here, in the classroom, where anyone could walk in?

"Come on, cutie," the otter said softly, still with the grin on his muzzle. He reached one of his feet forward and gently rubbed over the fox's groin, earning a soft 'eep' in response. "I promise you'll enjoy it." Under his foot he felt the teen's arousal throb in response, pushing against the fabric, and he took that as an affirmative. Sinking down to his knees, the otter slid under the desk before Carter could reply, caressing he thick bulge in his jeans.

Carter bit his lip and squirmed, even as he felt himself straining his jeans from the older male's touch. His libido was quickly overriding his reason centers, feeling his enlarged balls churn with the need to get off. "O-okay..." he finally whispered as he was felt up, spreading his legs in acceptance as the otter moved under his desk. "Just...don't tell anyone."

"Not a soul," the T.A murmured as he licked his lips, his deft paws undoing the front of the fox's jeans and allowing that straining package to push free. He grinned as he saw the tent in those boxers, the tip already darkened with precum as it fought against its fabric prison. Rubbing over the barely restained teen cock inside, he gave it a soft squeeze, earning a soft moan from above the desk he was hunched under. The shape under his paw throbbed harder, pushing out more against the fabric until the otter took pity on the young male, and pulled those tight boxers down to reveal the prize inside.

Carter's aching cock sprung free from its confinement, nearly bopping the college-aged otter in the nose. He bit his lip and gripped the top of the desk, shooting a quick glance towards the door in case someone came by. But it was only the beginning of the hour, and classes had barely begun, so the hallways were quiet and empty. Feeling himself throbbing free, Carter ducked his head down to his lap to see the T.A gaping at his overly large cock. "U-um...is something wrong?" he asked softly.

"Wrong?" the otter murmured. "My gods kit...its anything but," he said, reaching closer and gripping the thick piece of teenage arousal. Carter's cock was a healthy nine inches of thick red vulpine virility, nearly as thick as the lean otter's wrist, pulsing slowly as a bead of precum slowly trickled down from the tip. Below it, two large orange-sized balls were barely contained in the white furry sac, gently churning with goodness knows how much pent up need. The otter lightly hefted one to feel its weight, even as he pressed his face to the shaft of the fox's enlarged cock. "Damn kid...you'd put a lot of jocks in this school to shame," the T.A muttered, letting the teen's jeans and boxer's fall to around his ankles, leaving his whole package bare and in the open.

"Heh...yeah?" Carter grinned sheepishly, even as his bushy tail wagged a bit in his seat. He couldn't deny the slight rush of pride and satisfaction at hearing that, knowing most foxes like him weren't expected to be well-equipped like this. He could feel a sense of confidence settling in his chest, making him grin a little more easily as he scooted his hips forward a bit more. "Think you can handle it?" he smirked, before he knew what he was saying.

The otter looked up at the grinning fox for a moment, before getting the hint and slowly drawing a lick up the top half of the pulsing cock. Carter grunted and his eyes grew half-lidded as he bit his lip, feeling the electric pleasure of someone's tongue along his sensitive cock. "Mmmff..." he murmured softly, his hips twitching a bit as the T.A repeated the action again, and then again. His hand snaked under the desk without thinking, resting atop the back of the otter's head and holding him to his groin. "Mm...that's good," the fox grunted quietly.

The college student groaned against the hot piece of teen cock, his paw barely able to wrap around the base just above where Carter's knot would form. He slurped over the tapered head a few times, before pressing the tip into his muzzle and slowly swallowing around it. He heard the soft gasp from above as his maw wrapped around the sensitive cock in a warm, wet embrace, earning a thick pulse of precum lancing into the back of his throat. The T.A gagged softly in surprise and swallowed, allowing another inch or two of the fox's heavy cock to slide into his muzzle. He could feel the small paw on the back of his head urging him on, even as the tip started prodding at the back of his throat. Pulling back slightly, the otter gulped the second shot of precum as best he could, before another twitch of those lean hips sutffed his muzzle full again, and that paw pushed him down a little more firmly. "Hhrgk..."

"K-keep...going..." Carter gasped softly, a touch of a growl in the back of his throat as his cock was enveloped in that warm and eager muzzle. His hips jerked slightly, like he wanted to shove forward and bury himself inside, but his remaining self-control fought the urge down. If he made the older student choke, he'd probably stop this, and the last thing Carter needed was to be blue-balled like this for the rest of the day. Instead, he kept his paw firmly on the back of the brown-furred mustelid's head, encouraging him on as he felt the otter begin to slowly bob and suck up and down. "Nnnngh...fuck..."

The T.A could feel his jaw strain slightly as nearly half the fox's oversized cock pushed in and out of his muzzle, trying to swallow around it each time the tip hit the back of his throat. It had been some time since he had someone this big in his mouth, and it took some concentration not to gag every time. Even so, a trickle of precum and saliva dribbled from the corner of his stretched lips, dripping down his chin as he bobbed in time with the twiching hips of the young fox. "Ggrlk...hhgh..."

Carter panted as he hunched over the desk, his throbbing cock sinking inside that warm orifice over and over. Already he could feel his pent-up balls churned and tightening, and he knew it wasn't going to be long. "Unnff...so good," he grunted, his tongue lolling out a bit. "N-not gonna last long," he said a bit louder to warn the otter under his desk, even as he felt the familiar tightness at the base of his cock, signalling the expansion of his knot.

Despite the young vulpine's warning, the otter was well aware of how close the teen was to the edge, as he watched before his eyes the thick knot of the fox swelling into being. His paw that had been teasing it was pushed apart more and more as it grew and bulged, until he could no longer grip it, making him moan needily around the shaft buried in his muzzle. Carter's knot had to be at least the size of a softball! The T.A dimly wondered what it would be like that try and take a beast like that, but the thought was driven from his mind as that paw on the back of his head pushed down hard, and he found his gullet packed full of teenage cock before he could struggle. "H-hhrgrkkk!"

The fox bit his lip as he shoved forward, his own need and growing dominance overriding his worry about hurting the other male, as he stuffed as much of his needy cock into that muzzle as he could. He was dimly aware of the feeling of the otter's throat spreading and stretching around the tip of his cock, but it was the sensation in his overly full balls that drove him onwards, tugging the older male down as far as he could around his throbbing cock. "N-nngh...g-gotta cum!" he growled out, arching his hips and pushing as much as he could inside that struggling maw as his cock pulsed heavily.

The T.A had no choice as that knotted cock was pushed into and down his gullet by the teen's surprising strength. He could feel his throat bulge lewdly as he was forced to deepthroat it, even as that knot bumped into his nose. Carter's growl was a distant sound in his ears as the rush of thick, sticky teen cum began spurting down his throat and straight into his guts. He could feel each kick of the fox's dick inside his gullet, pulsing and throbbing as it unloaded down into his stomach. It was all the otter could do to remember to breathe through his nose as cum trickled from the corner of his muzzle, what little wasn't being blasted into his guts.

"Take it...ohh fuck yes," Carter snarled, his free hand gripping the desk so tight his claws left scratches in the surface. His earlier reservation had all but been smothered by the urge to cum inside the other male, the growing seed of dominance spreading though his lower belly and chest. Feeling something warm wrapped around his huge cock...it only made him throb harder as another heavy splurt pumped down the otter's gullet. His balls practically ached as they emptied themselves, churning hard with each pump of his hips. "Thats it...all of it now..."

The otter whimpered slightly, though it came out more a gurgling burble from the thick cock stuffing his muzzle, along with the thick jets of fox cream filling him up. Already he felt full, like he had eaten a big lunch, from the sheer amount this young, lean stud was packing into him. When he finally felt Carter's orgasm subside and the paw on his head grow slack, he slowly pulling back, coughing as his throat was freed from the huge cock inside it. The tip popped from his muzzle with a wet slurp, spraying a last little jet across his face as he hacked and tried to catch his breath. "H-hurk...ghack...*couch*...h-holy fuck, kit...."

Carter smiled in his blissful post-orgasm rush, leaning back and looking down between his legs at the coughing otter, his brown-furred muzzle splattered with the last of his thick seed. "Hehe....you liked that?" he rumbled softly, rubbing between the cute small ears of the mustlid.

"N-ngh...yeah.." the otter panted, licking his lips as the taste of the teen flooded his senses. He leaned in as his head was rubbed, nuzzling the dripping cock as it pulsed softly, still knotted and hard.

The fox sighed as his still-sensitive cock was nuzzled, earning another spurt of cum from the tip as he relaxed in his chair. "Mmm....might have to do this more often, yeah?" he chuckled. He felt he otter's response by way of that tongue slowly licking over is tip, making him bite his lower lip and stifle another gasp. "Oohh...I'll take that as a yes," he growled, giving a soft buck of his hips. "Keep doing that..."

The subby older male was only to happy to keep servicing the hung teen stud, no longer caring about getting caught. He licked over the thick tip, cleaning the remnants of cum from the pulsing red flesh, even as it spurted out again. He wriggled his tongue into that cumslit to catch it as it came out, pushing inside and delighting from the moan it caused from above. He licked again and again, pushing his tongue deeper into that cock as he felt the hand on the back of his head push him against it, groaning as the cumslit stretched open further until he was frenching it.

Carter gasped as he felt the other male's tongue pushing into his cock slit, making him squirm at the new sensations it brought. His heavy cock throbbed in response, and he held the otter there as his tongue pushed deeper. "Nngh...f-fuck..." he panted, his paw pushing down on the otter's head harder. He groaned as felt his cumslit spread wider and wider, unable to stop himself form bucking his hips forward as this new sensation tingled through his body and made him crave more. He could hear a gurgled moan from the otter below, but his instincts pushed it out his mind and ignored it, too focused on his own pleasure to care. "Oohh that feels sooo good," he growled, squirming in his seat as he kept pushing that head down, delighting in the stretch it caused in his cock. The gurgles grew more muffled as he felt his cock tingle, spreading a bit wider, and he finally sat back to look down between his legs.

The reason those gurgled protests had gone muffled became quickly apparent, as Carter gasped at what he saw.

The otter's tongue wasn't the only thing being pushed into his cumslit, as the head of his tapered cock was now bulged obscenely around the college student's head! Somehow he had managed to stuff the otter's whole face and head into his cock, stretching it wide like it was rubber. Carter squirmed in his seat, torn between the sheer shock and horror between his legs....and the absolute pleasure it was causing! As he watched, his cock throbbed and flexed, pulling the otter in a bit further until it was wrapped around his neck. The older male was flailing against his legs, but each impact barely registered with Carter, like the brush of a leaf against his fur.

Immediately, the young fox's mind flashed back to the night of the party, and the image of the canid girl riding his cock slowly being absorbed into his member. His cock throbbed in response, pulling the otter in a bit further, and Carter bit his lip. His mind's eye saw her slowly melting away into cock flesh, and his balls churned needily, his cock flexing around the mustelid's head. That growing warmth and surge of confidence filled his chest and lower belly once more, and Carter reached out to gently grip the otter's shoulders. His fingers curled around the lean shoulders, and with an assured slowness, began pulling the T.A in deeper. "M-mine..." he growled.

The otter squirmed inside that cock, his breathing heavy and laced with the musky scent of the fox. He felt those hands on his shoulders grip and tug him inwards, and he yelled for help, but the sounds came out as little more than muffled gurgles through Carter's flesh. Being so drunk on the young stud's cum and pheromones had made him light-headed, and only now his mind was clearing, even as his head stuffed further down that stretching cock. This had to be a nightmare!

Carter panted and bucked his hips forward as he tugged backwards with his paws, letting out a whimpering groan as he felt his cock stretch around those shoulder and slurp them in with a lewd wet sound. He looked over at the door quickly, making sure it was still closed and empty. His eyes darted up at the clock; still another half hour till the bell. He could feel more and more of the otter slipping down his bulging cock, and with each throb, the warmth and assurance building in his gut became stronger. Th-this feels too good to stop, he panted in his own mind. And why should I? If it was me down there...nngh...some other guy wouldn't care about me. He grunted and growled as he stuffed the older student further into himself, slowly growing more and more sure of himself as the pleasure radiated up his cock and through his body. He wanted my dick, the fox told himself. J-just like she did...so why shouldn't I give them what they want?

The young predator huffed and growled as he hunched over the desk, his toes curling as the chest of the otter slipped inside his yawning cumslit. He could feel the other male still struggling, but those movements only served to further stimulate the inside of his eager cock, making him snarl and buck forwards again. He gripped the brown-furred male's waist and tugged him even, even as he watched the bulge of the otter's head push down into where is knot was and beyond...before gasping as he felt the older male begin to bulge into his balls. "O-oohh fuck yess..." Carter hissed, baring his teeth as the aching emptiness he felt was slowly getting filled with the squirming body. "Get in there," he growled softly, wriggling in his seat as he felt his balls growing heavier bit by bit. "Goood boy..."

The T.A gasped and struggled as best he could the more of his form he could feel getting stuffed inside this young teenage cock. It shouldn't have been possible, but yet here it was, his head pushing into a musky pool of thick vulpine cum as he found himself getting stuffed right down into the very balls he had drained! "S-stop....please..." he gurgled through the thick goop, flailing his legs in vain effort to try and squirm free.

Carter watched those legs kick, banging against the desk loudly. His head jerked towards the door in fright, but no one appear to investigate the noise. Still, the sense of urgency began to weigh upon him, and he redoubled his efforts to push the male down into his cock. The last thing he needed was to get caught, and someone finding out about his secret. He grabbed those flailing footpaws and held them together, growling. "'N-none of that now," he rumbled, working the male slowly deeper as he watched his balls expand slowly but surely in the shape of the otter. "You wanted my dick...now you get to be a part of it," the fox panted, lust fuelling every muscle as he pushed and worked the older male deeper.

The more of the otter that slipped into his bulging cock, the less Carter cared about the consequences of his actions. The pleasure was simply mind-blowing, and it felt so right. The canid girl had helped him unlock something...glorious, giving herself to his cock and body in order to make him better. Now, this horny college otter was doing the same, and Carter's tail whipped behind him happily as his body flushed with the warmth of these sensations. He was a predator, and he loved it.

As the seconds ticked by, more and more of the otter was slurped down into the teen's bulging cock, until noting but the flat tail remained, those wide feet disappearing into his cumslit with a wet sound. Carter had stopped stuffing the other male down as gravity took over, and now stroked his bloated, bulged shaft, panting at the dual sensations of sucking the otter down as he stroked the sensitive flesh. A thick, wet schlork sounded as the otter's tail was sucked inside his cock, and Carter groaned, leaning back in his chair as he jerked himself. He watched the bulging shape of the otter slowly sink down his cock, until with a heavy final thump, the whole college-aged male was securely in his balls. The young fox watched his cock slowly shrink back to its normal, but still large size of nine inches, pulsing and throbbing in his grip. He gave his knot a squeeze, making his toes curl at the feel around his sensitive glad, even as the otter kicked and squirmed in his sac. "S-So..good..." he panted.

Carter continued to stroke himself off, the need to cum rising once again despite having gotten off just a bit ago. He panted and leaned over himself, flexible enough he could lap at the head of his own cock for added pleasure. The more he drove himself, the more he felt his sac churn and clench. He could see the shape of the otter under the white fur squirming and struggling, but all it did was add to the sensation his cock felt. Sucking at the head of his own cock in desperate need to make himself cum, Carter had a front row seat to watch the bulging shapes in his balls slow down and eventually cease as his sac tightened around the otter inside. His balls gurgled loudly now, loud enough if someone else was nearby they might have heard, but Carter simply panted and gripped his dick harder as the process began.

The otter inside was compressed down and slowly digested by the predator fox's balls, churning and sloshing thickly as the teen watched with fascination. The bulges and shapes of the mustelid's form grew softer as his balls worked and churned, slowly growing less and less defined until Carter's balls were smooth and round once more, but nearly the size of the male that had been stuffed into them. As the young fox stroked himself off, he could feel his orgasm beginning to rise as he watched his now massive balls gurgle with all that newly digested otter cum. His knot throbbed angrily in his grip and he gasped as it swelled once more. Looking down, he watched the already large bulb of flesh expand in his grip...but then realized it was more than just his knot growing.

Carter's tapered and throbbing cock pulsed and engorged with new mass with each beat of his heart and balls, inching longer and thicker. As he watched, it rose up his lean belly steadily, his hand now barely able to wrap around the soda can thick girth. His knot was obscenely huge, like a grapefruit at the base of his cock as he struggled to grip it. The thick tip rose up through the fluffy white fur on his chest, until it nearly rested between his pecs. Carter squirmed and groaned at the sensations of his cock stretching longer and thicker, nearly yelping out as the same rush of intoxicating warmth that filled his dick now spread to the rest of his body.

His abdomen clenched hard as the muscles there grew and expanded, adding in more mass under his sleek coat. His lean midsection grew harder and more firm, washboard abdominals now showing through his fur. His nicely defined chest grew thicker and plumper, expanding outwards gently, until his pectorals stood out nearly a whole inch from his torso, firm and wide with lean muscle. Carter squeezed his knotted cock almost painfully tight as his arms lengthened slightly, bulging with new muscle fibre as it grew in under his pelt. He leaned back and stretched out his legs as they grew further away from him, reaching out inches and inches as his quads and other leg groups bulged with increased mass.

The young fox squirmed in his seat as the changes continued, the otter's digested form being added to his own as new muscle mass and size. He could feel his sac contracting and pulling up between his legs as his body consumed the T.A's mass. Carter panted and arched his back, too lost to the rush of pleasure and growth to even care if someone walked in now. His body stretched delightfully as he felt his body expand ever so gently and steadily under his pelt. Finally, the warm rush vanished from his limbs and raced back to his cock, just in time to splurt forth from his enlarged cock as thick, white streams of fox cum. Carter bit down on his own paw to keep from howling as came all over the desk in front of him, emptying out the remains of the otter that his body hadn't consumed, until he nearly coated the entire surface of it with his seed.

Panting, the fox sagged back into his chair, his thick cock thumping against his abdomen as it leaked the college student's last bits into his fur. Slowly, he managed to sluggishly pull himself up from his chair and tug his pants up, only to hiss and groan as he found himself unable to fit his enlarged junk inside now. His balls hung low and heavy under his huge cock, easily the size of grapefruits, and he was just able to hold one in his enlarged hand. Carter sighed, and looked around the empty classroom, until he spied the otter's jacket hanging off the back of his chair. He stalked over and wrapped it around his waist as best he could, before tugging off his now ill-fitting t-shit. Quickly checking to make sure of the time, and that no one was approaching the door, the young fox used his now too small shirt to sponge off as much of the thick cum coating his desk. The whole thing was sticky and soaked, but it managed the job well enough. Hopefully the rest would dry by time anyone else came looking.

Holding the otter's large coat around his waist, Carter shuffled to the door and peeked out into the empty hallway. He checked to enure there was no one around, then darted as swiftly and quietly as he could down to his locker. He grabbed his gym back out and then made his way to the nearest bathroom and shut the door.

Once inside, he tossed his cum-soaked shirt into the trash-bin, then peeled off his tight jeans as well and stuffed them down. The otter's jacket soon followed, all the better to hide the evidence of the T.A's disappearance. As Carter pulled out his gym clothes - that had ironically been a tad big on him before - he paused to admire himself in the mirror. This morning, he had seen a lean twink with barely noticeable muscles looking back it him from the surface. Now, the image of a well-toned jock grinned back at him as he rubbed his paws down his newly enhanced form. He looked like some of the soccer team's best players, with his firm abdomen and chest moving under his pelt each time he flexed or turned. He was taller too; at least a few inches more than before, only adding to his new athletic appearance.

His paw dipped lower and hefted his enlarged balls, his bushy tail wagging slowly behind him as he examined them. His cock, still hanging from his sheath due to his knot, was now roughly the size of his own forearm, and easily a foot in length. Gone was the below average fox from last week....replaced by the young stud of a predator grinning at him from the mirror. "This is me now," Carter rumbled as he flashed his brilliant white fangs at himself. "And I like the new me."

He pulled on his gym clothes, giggling at how the track shorts still showed off his hefty package underneath, even as his cock eventually receded back into its sheath. His shirt was tight, but not overly so, still showing off the shape of his muscled torso beneath the fabric. He would definitely have to go clothes shopping tonight.

Giving himself one last fondle through his shorts, Carter checked himself in the mirror once more. He could just imagine the looks he'd get when he wore these next gym class... and maybe find myself another partner, he mused with a predatory grin. Blowing his reflection a kiss, the teenaged fox slipped out the bathroom and towards the front door, deciding to skip the rest of the day and head home.

After all...he still had detention, didn't he?