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Damon the rabbit sat at his work table eying a batch of new alchemical formulas he had just brewed. The glass bottles bubbled and frothed with strange concoctions of different colors. He had been working on refining a male enhancement formula made using some of his... well seed. In his satyr form his semen was an absolute treasure trove of a reagent; it was extremely useful for all manner of potions especially healing and sexual enhancement potions. However his first attempts were far too potent and their effects too uncontrollable, the potions turned any male drinker into a horny sex fiend. He needed to find a way to purify the elements of his seed in order to create a more controlled effect.

Finally Damon thought he managed to succeed. He was able to distill and separate out the different strains of satyr magic in his cum to create an array of different potions now in front of them. Each one should only effect and enhance a particular part of the drinker. The only problem is that he had absolutely no idea which potion did what. The only way he would be able to find out would be to drink each one in order to test its effects. Normally a rather foolhardy thing to do. Damon however knew for a fact that the magic in these potions couldn't hurt him. They were basically essences of his own being after all.

Damon did know though that this might get pretty...messy. Damon sat down in the chair of his work table and removed his shorts. Exposing his furry bubble butt, 11 inch dick and orange sized furry balls. The worn wood of the chair was warm against his overly plump ass and male assets and he let out a sigh of contentment. Damon looked at the potions on his table. There was a red one, green, blue, white.... hmm white. Damon chuckled to himself and picked up the white potion. This one was very heavy despite the fact that there wasn't enough fluid inside of the bottle to fill a teacup. A sign of a potent brew perhaps?

Damon uncorked the small vial and quickly downed the contents in one gulp. Although barely any of the potion touched his tongue the taste was incredible. It was so salty and musky that it caused Damon to hiccup in surprise. It tasted like seed. Like his seed to be exact. But so concentrated that the flavor felt like it was burning the inside of his mouth. It was thick and stuck slightly to the inside of his throat like glue so he had to gulp to get it down. Damon smacked his lips as he tried to wash down what could only be called the flavor of a thousand blowjobs at once.

Damon assumed that this potion would enhance his balls or his cum in some way. He braced himself for any unusual feelings or sensations. Damon's balls started to feel a bit...heavy. Like he had not cum for weeks on end. His balls started to ache as well and he reached down to pat his sperm factories. They felt strange for sure like they were harder than usual. Suddenly Damon doubled over in pain as he felt a deep aching in his nuts. He felt his penis become erect in seconds and without any provocation Damon began to cum all over his freshly cleaned floor.

Damon gasped at the drive by orgasm and he was even more surprised that the flow of bunny cum wasn't stopping. He looked down at his hefty balls and was amazed at what he saw. His balls were quite swollen but what shocked him was how veiny his ball sack had become. A spiderweb of dangerously healthy blood vessels were visible under the cream colored fur of his ball sack. He grunted as the deep ache in his balls worsened. It felt like something was crushing his balls from the inside out. But oddly this was not an entirely unpleasant sensation; more like he was extremely blue balled and loaded with hot cum.

Damon held his dick as he continued to shoot bunny sperm all over the underside of his workbench. He managed to stand up and walk over to his living room. His angry orbs twitched and pulsed with growing rapidity and severity. Damon also noticed something even more usual. He felt unbalanced... like his center of gravity was off. He felt is red hot balls again and realized the problem; his balls were getting heavier. His nuts were not growing very much at all but they were becoming denser. Stronger. More and more virile. He hefted one and was both appalled and aroused by how heavy they were. He didn't think flesh could possibly be that heavy. Even if they were made of lead they shouldn't of been this heavy; they each had to weigh 30 pounds. He was now certain he had more virile power in his orange sized balls than 100 prized bulls.

Damon's red cock pulsed and his cum vein distended with another load of hot spunk. It landed with hefty _plap_like a shot of thick glue. In his normal form Damon's cum was like a thin syrup; much like a normal male's loads. But now his cum was thickened like a pasty porridge. The semi solid cum piled up like gelatin as it was too thick to spread out like a load of normal consistency. It wasn't a huge amount of it but by the stars it was so rich. The smell of his cum spread throughout his cabin like a foggy miasma. The window nearest to the puddle of cum started to fog with the heat alone from the dangerously fertile load. Damon knew what to call the white potion. The Potion of Satyr virility. Any male to drink this potion wouldn't just impregnate any women he unloads in with 100% certainty. He would also need to worry about getting his wife pregnant with a goodnight kiss.

Damon moaned and fell to the floor. His balls suddenly felt like they doubled in weight once again. He screamed in a mixture of lust and amazement as he held them. The rumbled and quaked in his hands with such violence he had trouble holding them. A deep and arousing tickling sensation spread in the inside of his balls. Like tiny warm pinpricks. His balls felt like they were coming alive! It was his sperm. His sperm count went from extreme to super naturally high within a manner of seconds! Deep in his testicles his sperm writhed and wiggled in their fleshy prison; his sperm were now dozens of times more active than normal sperm. They crashed against the insides of his nuts as if seeking something to fertilize even before seeing the tip of his dick or the light of day. The veins on his nutsack hyper engorged with blood as they dutifully fed his newly minted super testicles. The sperm producing tissues of his balls producing hyper active sperm with such speed that only fey magic made it possible. Trillions upon trillions of sperm flooded his balls within every beat of his nutsack. Already so tightly packed his nuts refused to actually grow in any way. They grew in pure virile Power not size.

Damon let out a silent scream as his ultranuts contracted with a deep gutteral _Groooannn._His cum tubes inflating to the size of hoses as they flooded his urethra with cum even thicker than before. A deafening, sickening_Scrrrrtrrrt_reverberated in the room as his penis violently started to eject cum thicker than wet cement._Plat..Plat_The cum landed in literal piles of genetic material on his living room floor. The scent of his living room instantly changed from a mild smell of fresh cum to an all consuming noxiously potent reek of spicy cum and musk. This time All of the windows in Damon's house instantly fogged up as the temperature inside increased by 20 degrees from the pile of cum accumulating on the floor. It wasn't a huge load, a few gallons at most, but this load had thousands of years of potency boiling inside it. It was radiating a fertility so horrific that a distortion haze hovered above the cum puddle. The semen visibly twitched thanks to the supernaturally restless sperm in the thick white breeder paste. The sperm tickled inside of his dick as it traveled up and out his cum slit. His orgasm lasted about 30 seconds before it reduced to a trickle. Finally Damon stopped spraying cum everywhere. Although the tingling in his dick persisted thanks to a leftover amount of hyper packed cum in his system.

Damon's balls were still heavy but they felt slightly lighter now. Steam radiated from his now supercharged testicles thanks to the heat of their fantastic production. Still they churned and gurgled and Damon knew that they would be packed and ready to fire again in mere minutes. In the meantime he should be able to try another of the potions. Which one though....

To be continued