II

Des groaned loudly and closed the door to his house with a push of his butt, hearing the lock click in place a moment later and sighing in great relief. His legs protested quite loudly after the mile long walk he had to suffer through since, because of everything that had happened in school, he had forgotten about both the school bus drivers' strike and the strike of the main city bus line. He somehow found one lone bus that just so happened to pass by the school and run up to it and luckily it was headed in his house' direction. It didn't stop anywhere close to it however, and so he had to walk the mile from that stop to the comfort of his two story apartment. Fate had it that his parents were rich and could afford a place in a decent building and thanks to their friends and some connection got hold of the best one available, which turned out to be excellent for raising the five children of which Des was the youngest one, just now reaching eighteen years and the only to still be in school. The state he lived in required mandatory instruction until the age of maturity for all regardless of origin and those without money would enjoy some privileges provided they had a decent grade average. Des didn't need such advantages but he was a good student nonetheless.

Thinking that the apartment was empty as no one came to greet him nor he heard sounds come from any of the floor or rooms, he dropped the backpack on the carpet and shoved it to the side with a foot, smiling in relief for the lack of weight on his sore shoulders. Des walked around the kitchen, salvaging anything that his stomach wanted and slowly tossing every layer of clothing he had on the way to the couch in the living room. His jacket was tossed on a chair, the shirt on the floor under that chair, his pants, graciously provided by Kael, thrown on the sofa near the couch and his supporting underwear on a shelf on top of the forty inch tv screen. Sighing with greater relief, the young tanuki slumped on the couch, his back sinking in the soft cushions and tapped the leaf that was on his head for the third time that day, the first being when he had given in to the white wolf's naughty demands. Much like that moment, his junk began to swell, thicken, plump up several times over: his sack ballooned out until the massive brown orbs were several feet across and flopped on the floor with a heavy thud, spreading the teen's thighs with their size. On top of that package rested his cock, a mere footlong soft that just as quickly grew in length, adding foot after foot until it reached four feet with ease, still half-hard but thicker than his own thighs already, the foreskin covered crown leaking one lone drop of precum on the carpet where it joined older similar stains. He could have enjoyed the release of his transformation like in the locker room of the gym but he was far too tired to do so and he just wanted to grow to his true size for comfort. Kael knew that the size he had shown at school wasn't the full extent, he never did when in public, he was just that big and had to adapt to the environment. Had they been at the pool he could have, but just as in the school and in his house, going to the limit was forbidden, both by common sense and his parents.

"There we go." Des smiled and rested his feet on the vast expanse of his nuts, feeling the incredible warmth his cock and sack emanated, the strong scent of sweat, musk and sex spreading in the living room with each passing second. As he rummaged through the various channels and bags of chips and snacks in his hands, he absentmindedly stroked his cock with his feet, a bad habit he had gotten from his father, which most of the time ended with the young teen riled up in the common spaces of the apartment. "Nothing fun to watch." He went through the channels once more, his thighs rubbing against the semi hard flesh of his member, squeezing from time to time, moaning softly whenever he did so and spurting ever thickening globs of clear pre on the carpet. Eventually he gave up on the normal channels and input the thee digit code for the special ones: immediately he was greeted by a menu with a lingerie-clad vixen, her chest barely contained inside the thin bra and her hips perfectly highlighted by the black panties. "Hopefully you won't disappoint me..." His fingers resumed tapping the button for the channels but this time he went over far more slowly, each flex of his thumb carefully pondered whether to stay or hop to another one on the basis of his cock's responses. The massive length twitched often, flexing, the veins that ran through the entirety of it thickening with his heartbeat as well as the globs of pre that now were more of a constant trickle. Des' cock lengthened several inches over the course of the second round of channel surfing, adding something to his girth yet again, the heavy tip only half covered by foreskin and almost touching the ground. "Oh... yes." A title on the menu aroused his attention and his member too. "Hellen Vince starring in "The maid of honour". Just what I wanted." Des hit the button and switched the channel one last time: suddenly a brown and cream fur took over most of the screen and not-so-soft moans began to echo in the room.

The camera pulled back and revealed a cleavage so ample and plump that it couldn't be contained by any frilly bra in existence, swaying left and right as the woman that possessed it walked over to the altar and took her place at the side of the other bridesmaids. She was far more beautiful than even the bride herself, a lean and plump bear with a shiny black fur. The face of the brown herm tanuki resembled Des so much one couldn't even hope to think that the two weren't related and in fact they were: Hellen was his mother and that was well known among the general public of the school, though many made fun of him for that reason, asking if she gave him blowjobs or fucked him to sleep, laughing like idiots not knowing that she did far more than just that, for him and his siblings alike. Des' cock twitched and rose in the air a good foot or so before falling down, slowly engorging with more blood and rising once again, higher and higher until it won over gravity and its own incredible weight and flopped on his left shoulder. The stench of sex and musk hung heavy on his length and the air alike, quickly becoming more and more dense with each pump of the teen's plump nuts, which had fattened enough to look like small beanbags instead of 'mere' prize pumpkins. Des stroked and licked his length, catching some of the gushes of pre that flew over his head and lubing himself up before the tip fell backwards and began to wash the wall behind in pre. His mother in the flick was just now opposing to the marriage, declaring her love for the rhino that was to be the bear's wife, the tanuki's own thick length making the grey skinned beast blush. The bear protested but the scent of the more dominant herm quickly won her over as well, both of the betrothed kneeling and unwrapping her with their teeth, revealing the more hidden parts of her, what little was covered up anyways. A shaft that was clearly far more girthy than the rhino's plumped up with every lick and tug of the two lovers and when the bear shoved her tongue under that thick foreskin, lapping with the broad organ at the musky fluids that pooled within, his mother's cock ballooned out, plopping with a wet smack on the black furred shoulder, dousing an elegantly dressed horse male with an exceedingly powerful shot of pre, making the bodybuilder's muscle stand under the soaked clothes.

"Nice choice Desmond, I really like this one. Mom really went nuts in it." The young tanuki looked to the left, seeing his oldest sister walking down the stair from the upper floor in her pyjamas, meaning a pair of loose pants with bunny as the motif and a large shirt that didn't help in covering her up in the least. "Having fun on your own?" She sat next to him and smiled, punching his shoulder, her legs spread wide as a leaf appeared on her head and a bulge began to tent her pants out.

"Didn't hear you when I came back so I thought no one was home." Des shrugged and resumed rubbing his cock using his arms to encircle his length, weakly thrusting in his embrace. Marina grabbed the remote from him and turned the volume up several notches, making the wet sounds of the couple-to-be slathering their mother's tool all the more loud.

"God, she is one hot piece of herm." The older tanuki shoved a hand down her pants, stroking her still growing length with a hand, letting it flop outside the hem and rest on the swelling package that was filling up the little space left between her legs. "Mind if I let it out?" Des looked at his sister's modest package and nodded. "Great, had my boyfriend over and had to shrink it for a long while." The threads of her pants screamed and snapped as she sighed and groaned, her balls swelling so fast that in moments the dark brown orbs flopped on the floor, nearly as big as Des' own. Her own cock, previously only ten inches long blossomed into a three foot monster worthy of the name of a tanuki, cut unlike Des' and not as thick. He knew he was particularly hung even for his species but that mattered little since he still had to keep it contained whereas his siblings had some more leeway with their tools. "God, feels sooo good to let go." Marina grabbed her cock and began to stroke it, pumping her fists up and down the length, eyes glued to her mother in the tv.

"Still breaking him in?" She nodded: as most tanukis, relationships were hard, mostly because most didn't want to have mates with cocks that big and so some grooming of those who wanted was mandatory. Most of the time it meant that the candidate would have to be gradually be presented with an increasingly big cock to play with over several weeks, slow sex that accustomed them to girth and length until the day they'd be able to take on a fully aroused tanuki in some way. "I don't like him."

"Oh, just because I didn't fuck you yesterday and you had to go to sleep with a boner? Poor little thing." Marina mocked him, pretending to be sorry for his predicament. "Come on Des, you know I had little luck with guys lately. Remember that panther I hooked up with last month? He ran away after I reached a foot and a half. Some size queen she was, barely got me hard and ran when I told her I had more to offer." She grunted, her strokes harder and rougher. "But damn, was she some fine feline. Archie isn't as hot but he can stretch. Guess ballet dancers really are more bendable than the rest of us." The frown on her face disappeared but her strokes didn't get any less rough, if anything she sped up, the gouts of pre that she shot on the wall thickening with every minute that passed. Des had already ruined the one behind, every inch of it doused in pre and still he wasn't anywhere close to a peak. "Oh, here comes the good part!" His sister shouted, sitting more comfortably in her seat, putting her cock under the shirt and letting it pop from the valley of her E cup breasts, leaving a wide and thick stain of pre on her fur in the meantime. Her tongue met her tip, swallowing several gulps of fluids and licked the trails that ran down her length. "Go mom!" In the flick their mother pushed the two lovers on the floor where the soft carpet served as mattress, sandwiching her shaft between them and making her uncut tip smear pre all over their faces and chests, dousing them in viscous stuff every second as she grew longer and bigger still, well over two and a half feet now, her balls as big as watermelons and swinging heavily under her. The rest of the bridesmaids and the guests broke into a mad rut, each taking one or more partners, undressing or tearing clothing apart with claws or teeth or merely pushing panties out of the way as they speared others with their cocks. "I'd love to be in there with her, double team that bear, mmmh... Mom is so lucky."

"Yeah." Now both siblings were wildly pumping their cocks, arms going up and down those mammoth lengths, their paw pads kneading the mounds of their balls, feeling the heavy sacks churn with fresh loads of seed. "Hope she comes back from her new movie set soon, I want her to try some of those things with me."

"Why wait? I am here." Marina smiled and flexed her cock, ripping through the flimsy cotton of her shirt with ease, her shaft swaying high in the air before she made it flop to her right where Des was. The wet splat of the slick shaft on his own was deafening and their hisses were lost in the cacophony of spurts of pre their cocks unloaded at the stimulation they provided to each other. "Now hold still." His sister got on her knees, or rather, rested her ample ass on her sack, legs spread wide and manoeuvred so that she'd be in front of him, her length perpendicular to his and began to slide across his balls, humping them almost, rubbing her engorged flesh on his. "It has been a while... since we did this." Her pants became heavier as she sped up the pace, hugging her cock to the best of her relatively short arms' reach, her precum raining down on her like a goopy shower, staining the couch and the entire floor around them as their shafts wobbled and aimed here and there at random. Des groaned and hugged his cock as well, having a much harder time than her to be sure but receiving no less pleasure from the frotting. "Fuck I'm close."

"S-same." Their thrust against each other grew more and more frantic, their hips a blur in their embrace as much as their heavy balls allowed them to move and manoeuvre around each other until Marina stopped and squeezed their cock together so hard the incoming flow of seed was halted for a small fraction of a second, their pleasure building faster than ever. Her balls sloshed loudly enough to deafen every other sound in the house, a deep rumble of such power that made the glass chalices on the table shake, a rumble that was overshadowed by Des' own. "Des! You're letting go..." She wasn't able to go through him, the younger tanuki had somehow lost control over his own body and lust just before his climax as she had blocked his release for that split second: his balls expanded, tripling in volume instantly, pushing Marina up and up, the heat of his sweaty fur making the temperature rise by a few degrees. "Des!" His cock bloated and throbbed, hard enough to make his body shake, growing a foot, two, five feet in mere moments, doubling in length, girth and spreading a musk so heavy his sister lost any will to fight against it and pressed her nose to the insanely massive shaft. It was thicker than him, even his heavy midsection and belly, a tower to virility and sheer, unadulterated power.

"Ffffck..."

Des drew in one last breath before his cock bloated yet again, this time around the massive head of the first shot that ran through the length that was well bigger than himself: the now nine feet tall tower of cockflesh thrummed and finally unladed the cargo stored inside the six feet wide orbs his sister rode on. The geyser of warm seed reached the ceiling and splattered all over it, pushed up and up by the countless gallons that followed suit, drenching every inch, nook and cranny of the living room in less than a minute. His previous release in the locker room paled in comparison to this one, the very stream of spunk thick as his thighs, denser than before, almost nearing cement in stickiness and consistency. The ceiling seemed to crack under that force, Marina's impressive loads lost into the expanding pool of seed that made the couch a lone isle floating, anchored only by the weight of the tanuki unloading everything he had to offer. His heart raced faster and faster, the first titanic shot still going on strong, becoming denser and denser as time went on, clinging to the walls, to the ceiling in thick goopy clumps. There were massive drains installed under the floor exactly for such an unlikely event, the pipes working perfectly despite the increasingly dense stuff they had to wash away, opening under the floorboards and on the walls themselves, thanks to the two clever parents' wisdom and experience. Marina howled, coming over and over, her arm thick spurts landing messily to cover what little of space was left untouched, attempting to wash away her brother's spunk, her cock pressed against his face, slathering him in musk and less dense seed. The air was pregnant and if anything got out, the neighbours would be as well in no time, but the two cared little, each pushing the other further and further along a path that shouldn't have been tested, their climax going on for dozens of minutes without end. An hour later, as the drains worked furiously to clean up the entire house at the best of their capacity and as the second floor unloaded hundreds of gallons of spunk down the stairs, Des' cock flopped into the lake of seed that it had made, his nuts, shrunk by a good half, floated into the far heavier mass of white, his fur completely saturated with spunk as was Marina's, her cock limp, aching, her balls reduced to mere watermelons after being emptied of all but their true mass now resting on Des still enormous package. The nine foot tall behemoth leaked more gallons into the draining lake but at a slower rate than before, weak spurts that lost themselves into the countless others that came earlier.

Outside, peeking through the windows made of tempered glass, squinting their eyes to see through the dense cover of white, were several people, each much like the two inside the house, lacking the fresh paint job. The two messy siblings chuckled and snickered, their own arousals evident to anyone who came and saw them, a feast of heavy cocks and balls tenting pants and panties alike, spreading their own musk into the common area of the building.

"Dear, activate the air filtration system please and see if you can overload the drain pipes." Hellen sighed, her hand slowly stroking her cock that had began to worm its way down her pantyhose and leak pre on the expensive shoes she had just bought, looked at her husband, a burly middle aged tanuki whose own tool was buried inside their second eldest son's tailhole, the bulge of the semi hard two foot erection showing on the lean male's belly.

"It will still be several hours before we can even walk in. Desmond really let himself go this time." The older man grinned and hilted himself inside his son, who was forced to stifle a loud moan as his father began to pour seed inside him to keep his arousal to a manageable level. "Look at him, fully transformed and all that."

"He's bigger than you dad." John's second daughter chimed in from the sides, uploading what little her phone had managed to capture before the first gush of spunk had turned the apartment white to her private cloud server for all of her fans to watch and fap to. "Maybe not even mom can take him at this rate."

"Is that a challenge I hear?" Hellen shot a glare at her, getting a just as naughty grin back. "Well, no matter. We'll have to talk to him and find out why he lost control when he comes to, in the meantime we will live at grandpa's ranch until the apartment is fixed." Several moans and groans told her that her children didn't approve of that decision. "We cannot live in a house with all that musk going around. Dad needs to work and you need to do your homework, if you were to spend an hour inside you'd end up fucking your way through the next week to be sure. Grandpa has some free bedrooms and a pool you can fill if you desperately want to swim in your brother's seed."

"Now that is something we might all be on board with." John plopped his cock out of his son's ass, feeling a warm gush of fresh spunk hit his balls and drain on the floor as the younger male shivered and spurted weakly onto the wall, his cock plugged up by a large dildo that kept it hard and unable to shoot its load. "Come on guys, we'll pass by the hotel, get a shower and dinner before coming back and grabbing those two naughty little brats. Provided they do not go at it again in the meantime."