# Macro Park Pt. 5

Author: CharitysSongbird
Tags: Female, Macro, Male, Micro, Sex, etc, vore

#5 of Macro Park

And Part five at last. I hope you all enjoyed the story, and those to come. Let me know below i you'd like me to upload more work here. Thanks for reading.

MACRO PARK -PART V-  
  
At the same time, Ellie was catching her giant red and purple glowing taxi, three pairs of paws were   
padding out of the forest near the main building.  The trio they belonged to panting, sweaty, and all   
around a mess, but the looks of happiness on their faces, was second to none as they saw the main   
building.  The smiles seeming to light up their fur, all three taking off like miniature rockets towards the   
front steps stumbling a bit up them till they were running in through the main doors.   
  
Soon the two corgi's were reunited with their grandfather, Grant stumbling upon a soaking wet, and   
blushing Ellie as she arrived only moments later.  Stumbling in through a side door, the pair exchanging a   
look eyes falling over the mess both seemed to be carrying round in their fur.  However, they shook it off   
just happy to see the other all right.  Then of course rushing to get the mousy girl some clothing, so that   
soon the five were gathered together in the main control room as the system began to reboot.   
  

  "So...we'll be able to call in a chopper?" asked Grant after a moment, idly checking the doors round   
them, before he stepped over to pick up a tranquilizer gun from the cabinet. After the sight of that last   
husky and the micros...well he wasn't about to wonder around without some kind of protection.   
  
"Yes, yes, we've radioed in, all we need to do is get to the docks, the security should be back online,"   
Smiled Hammond looking round. His aged eyes alight with some hope after such a long series of mishaps   
and losses.   
  
"And the staff?" whispered Ellie looking around as the old corgi paused, before he seemed to deflate a   
bit at the question, his tail and ears sagging a little.   
  
"We can get some help for them when we get to the mainland, at the moment there's not much we can   
do for them."    
  
"Right, one thing at a time," Sighed Grant, idly remembering what he'd been told of the other members   
of their group, having to suppress a little shudder at the thought of getting caught by one of those   
beasts before he and the rest could escape the island.  Flashes of a grinning giant fox boy, a snarling   
husky lifting a paw, or a rabbit.  All three bringing a warm blush to his cheeks despites the fear each   
memory represented.  The tent in his pants seeming more a permanent resident rather than a guest   
after all this time.  
  

  Standing in the dimly lit control room two messy furred mice, their tails hanging down on the floor and   
their fur stained with bits of dirt, dust, and... well sex, looked up at a soft sigh from their fellows. Beside   
them a pair of corgi pups, their young sagging faces looking tired and worn blinked up as well turning to   
view the last member of their group.     
  
The last man, an older pup, was looking round his spectacles slipping a bit down his nose as he let out a   
deep sigh, his fingers punching a final few commands on the keyboard before he pushed back from the   
desk, and turned to face them.   
  
"The systems are back up and running...but, I'm not sure if we can call anywhere safe.  The fences have   
nearly all been damaged or torn open, just look," pointed Hammond his paw indicating the monitors to   
his right.  Following the pups finger the quartet turned to see half a dozen flickering screens showing   
images of the park.  A few of the massive beasts stomping in and out of other pens, the great steel   
doors, and wire fences torn or wrenched aside.   
  

  As the four watched a massive trio of rabbits bowled over a young stallion twice their size.  The muscle   
bound draft horse snorting and gasping as the first rabbit thrust her hips down over his long face, her   
mouth opening in a moaning gasp of pleasure as her fellows dove, one dropping to fondle the stallions   
fat bloated package.  The last dropping to her knees paws closing over the molted tip of his flat horsy   
cock, pumping it to life, feeding it foot by foot from its sheath, as she began to grind her puffy pink folds   
up the thickening pillar.  Well...at least they weren't hurting him, thought the five watchers, and truth   
be told, he didn't seem too horrified with what the trio were doing to him, as they watched is hands   
thrusting up to grasp handfuls of bunny ass, his huge hips beginning to thrust up as the third rabbit   
speared herself on his shaft.   
  
Blushing the children looked away while the adults looked past another and another screen some with    
more gentle scenes, some with more aggressive ones.  One of the monitors depicting a familiar fluffy   
snow leopard.  The massive silver and white furred male sitting in front of a small building with what   
looked like a tree freshly torn from the earth in one paw, the trunk dented in round the end.  Likely due   
to the half a dozen smaller or equal sized macros laying in front of him with knots on their   
heads. Behind the leopard, the camera showed a few dozen staff peering out windows or cheering for   
the blushing giant leopard.     
  

  "Wow." breathed Ellie as Grant gave the woman's side a soft nudge.   
  
"You can pick um," smiled the mouse as she turned giving him a small nod of apparent relief.   
  
"Yeah, I guess." She whispered as Hamond gave a soft chuffing bark that drew their eyes round.   
  
"Anyway, the issue is that this," pointed the corgi showing a map with lines indicated the jeep paths to   
the heliport. "Goes right through all this." He breathed pointing back to the final monitors before   
dropping his paw.  
  
Turning Grant and Ellie found their throats suddenly dry.  What they saw was... well an orgy isn't really   
the right word.  Given most orgys don't do enough damage to the ground and forest to classify as a   
hurricane and be twice as lethal.  Shivering the pair watched a massive male, some kind of deep grey   
drake, pumping twin canon sized cocks in and out of two smaller macros'.  His jaw's open in a roaring   
moan that was cut off a second later as a femy looking racoon, his fur a deep crimson stepped up,   
thrusting a jeep sized length down his throat, and started to face fuck him.  The scene only one of   
dozen's like it, and the ground below already swimming with the release of dozens of such lovers.  That   
little at least not being crushed under heaving furry and scaled bodies.  
  

  "Well, it's not like it's getting any safer." Groaned Grant as he heard a soft thump and turned on the   
spot, pulling the gun in his hands up and bracing the stock against the inside of his shoulder as his eye   
fell on the window facing the hall outside.  The hair all over his body standing on end at what he saw.   
  
A second later, the rest turned to see what was frightening Grant, their eyes landing on the glass just in   
time to watch as a paw larger than a trashcan lid pressing slapped over it, thick claws extending to press   
against the translucent barrier.  As the stunned group watched the paw began pulling down carving   
scratches inches thick through the glass, with a sound like tearing china.  Though worse than the sounds   
was the sight, a sight that sent shivers down their spines.  The sight of five sharp deadly claws punching    
holes clear  through the glass.   
  
"We need to go....NOW!" yelled Grant taking aim as the familiar visage of a lupine anthros rose into   
sight, over fifteen feet tall, drool dripping from his jaws, as he eyed the ones inside, his bare chest   
heaving with thick padded muscle as he began to tear at the glass in earnest.   
  

  As the booming cracks of gunfire began to echo out, Elli grabbed the children running for the rear exit   
only to let out a terrified scream as the steel security door dented it with a sickening crunch.  The sounds   
of a snarling growl telling her that the wolves had split and were even now surrounding them.   
  
"Quickly!" cried Hammond huffing as he ran over to a ladder built into the wall. His fingers hammering a   
bright red button as a metal shutter above began to creak open.  The shutter, opening up into the ceiling   
above and a way out. Not waiting for the door to fully open the pup spun round grabbing his   
grandchildren up and pushing them onto the latter forcing them ahead of himself.  At first the pups   
whimpered unable to move, before a snap of glass and another gunshot seemed to yank them from   
their fear, as they began climbing, tails between their legs.  Soon they vanished one after another into   
the air ducts above.   
  
Ellie was next her wide eyes turning as she reached the top to see Hammond coming up after    
her.  Grant still below his back to the ladder, his numb hands busy feeding fresh shells into the gun, head   
swinging back and forth as the doors bent in with a groan, showing the snapping almost feral jaws of the   
massive wolves beyond.  While one massive paw still punched at the glass, clawing at the places Grants   
shots had hammered through.   
  

  "Dr. GRANT!" barked Hammond as he clambered up looking down the latter to see the mouse   
struggling to load another shot before he looked up and with a soft muffled swear threw down the gun   
and flung himself at the latter, just as a shattering sound of breaking glass rang out.    
  
Pulling himself up Grant felt hot breath upon his tail, yanking it up just out of reach of a pair of snapping   
jaws.   
  
"Crawl!"  thundered Grant, pushing Hammond along as ahead the children and Ellie were rounding the   
corner their paws and knees pounding against the metal under them as their hot breath rolled out, their   
fur dripping with sudden sweat across as they crawled for all they were worth.   
  
For a few moments, the four crawled with only the distant sounds of growls, or the panting sound of   
their own breath for company.  That was till the screaming started.  Rounding the corner Grant froze   
watching as the floor ahead suddenly began to shake, Ellie looking back throwing out a paw to him,   
before with a ripping snap she fell out of sight.   
  

  With Ellis and the pups the tunnel of steel they were in began to rattle and shake, before it lurched   
down their eyes flying to the edge that had broken loose. The whole air duck groaning as it bent out of   
shape with their weight.  The whole thing now hanging down a good foot from its mates in the   
ceiling.  For a heartbeat, they didn't move, listening, praying the sudden shift was all that had happened.    
Then they heard the growl below only a half second before they felt the impact of weight smashing into   
the floor under them, shaking the duct loose. Turning she watched in horror as the section of the duck   
ripped itself down from the ceiling tumbling towards the floor below with a sudden loud BANG of   
impact as the section under Ellie dented suddenly up a few feet before they hit the floor.   
  
"KIDS!" barked Hammond looking over the lip to see the broken bits of the ceiling still falling down over   
the entryways upper floor hall, the bits of plaster and wood broken along the floor, shifting with   
something under it, crowned with the thick metal duct that was laying motionless.    
  

  Then tumbling out of the end came two frightened pups and a mousy woman all three looking up at the   
two with worried smiles.   
  
"We're ok, just keep going!" Called the woman as behind her the rubble began to shift a thick fluffy arm   
pushing out slapping at the steel weight on top of it.   
  
"Get to the Car park, we'll meet you there!" called Grant having to drag the reluctant Hammond down   
another duct as below the trio sped off down the hall, looking back just in time to see the massive wolf   
anthros rising from the rubble. His great arms pushing bits of plaster from its face, as he let out a howl   
his blazing eyes glowing as he threw himself after them.   
  
"Come on!" cried Ellie as she pulled the children round through a door slamming it shut, the mousy   
woman throwing her back against it even as she waved the children on out the back door.  Scampering   
the pups took off racing as best they could, stumbling a bit as they pushed through the next door nearly   
tripping down a flight of stairs beyond.  Throwing themselves down the stairs the pair soon found   
themselves plowing through a second door, letting it bang against the stone wall, as they stepped out   
into the car station.  Panting the pups felt their mouths dropping open at the sight of more than half the   
vehicles gone...no not gone, they were torn to shreds, or flipped onto their sides, tires pulled clean off,   
bits of roofs pealed back like tin cans, and most of all, the wall beyond opened wide to show the forest   
beyond, the parking lot outside a similar mess.  But most noticeable of all  were a pair of gigantic figures   
of black and white dominating their view.   
  

  "Junk!" grunted a booming tone as the children screamed a Jeep flying past them tossed like a soft ball,   
causing the gigantic beasts to turn their eyes towards them.   
  
Meanwhile inside the building Ellie was whimpering her back pressed to the door as it banged against   
her back, a sniffing deep voice rolling out below the door.   
  
"Come out tiny...I know you're in there...I can smell you." Growled the wolf smiling through his dripping   
words feeling wet to her ears, as though he stood unimpeded beside her. The rough smell rolling in   
through the cracks, teasing up the woman's heaving chest, as if caressing her, begging her to just open   
the door to him.  Open the door to his pleasure and want, let herself be taken by that towering alpha.  
Shaking her head Ellie reached up her furry fingers scrambling over the handle a bit before pulling the   
bolt across and falling forwards, panting as she looked round, knowing it alone wouldn't hold back the   
beast.  In a panic, she ran over to the desk sweeping her arms across throwing bits and bobbles to the   
floor before pushing the desk up to try and pin the door shut.     
  

  "Ha...ha...hahaha not this time you horny bitch.." panted Ellie licking her lips as she turned from the   
desk, eyes falling upon something that caused her heart to stop dead.  A third door into this particular   
room...one that was now open and in which the hulking form of a fifteen foot wolf was pushing itself   
through, thick grey fur, seeming to swell through the frame cracking the edges as it fixed her with a   
lustful lupine smile.   
  
"I think you mean horny bastard." Smiled the wolf, his tongue lolling out to lap over his lips, as    
with a crack he forced himself into the room, his head banging into the roof, cracking the plaster ceiling   
as he stomped forwards, his bare chest pushed out, as below his fat red wolfish cock bounced, the knot   
already throbbing above his cantaloupe sized balls.  
  
Unable to even process what was happening Ellie only managed to lift her paws into a weak defensive   
motion when he came for her.  A massive of fur and muscle bowling her over onto the desk, claws   
tearing at her clothing, as he bent down over her, ready to breed her like the prey she was.   
  

  At the same time, Hammond and Grant were dropping from the roof into a storage room, both panting,   
as they stumbled towards the door.  Reaching it Grant threw up a hand to the older man, stopping him   
as the mouse pressed one larger ear against the door listening for a heartbeat before nodding as the   
lock clicked and they stepped out.   
  
"Which way is the motor station?" whispered Grant as Hammond lifting a paw pointing down the   
hall.  As he did three cries rang out at the same time two from where Hammond pointed and one from   
above.     
  
"KIDS, ELLIE!" cried the two at the same time, and without a word both took off in opposite directions,   
padding towards the voices as fast as they could.  Both terrified at what they would find.     
  
Despite his age and size Hammond had the shorter distance and reached the door to the motor pool a   
few seconds after he began, the plump corgi thrusting his shoulder against the door in a motion not   
unlike a football tackle, staggering in and face first into a wall of soft black and white stripped fur.  The   
impact something like running into a soft warm pillow only magnified tenfold.   
  

  "Ohhh hey honey look more of them." Boomed a giggling voice above him as he stared up and up into   
the long smiling face of a striped equestrian woman.  Her head pressing up against the ceiling, even   
though she was flat on her chest, her huge breasts ballooned below her one responsible for the corgi's   
soft impact still jiggling. Smiling she reached for Hammond her shoulder bumping into a wall of tools   
sending them clattering down as her hooved fingers reached over him.   Before the man could pull   
himself back to focus, he felt her fingers slipping round him, pulling him suddenly up his eyes flying back   
round to the giantess's face.    
  
Noticing as he jerked to a halt the stripped mohawk she sported, the sight a little unexpected.  However,   
before he could ponder that fact, the giantess was in motion, pulling and yanking herself out of the car   
pool, her body smashing stone and iron in equal measure, as behind it sounded as though her massive   
flanks were wreaking havoc on the remains of the parking area.  A dull sad sounding horn bleating,   
issuing out as though a hoof had clopped down through its power cords.  Shaking his head, Hamond   
looked up gasping as he saw a second gigantic zebra's face smiling down at him, leaning itself a bit   
against his captors.   
  

  "Yep beautiful, and look, he's just like the others." Smiled the male, snorting a bit, his nose flaring as he   
held up his other hand where the children sat, shaking both clinging to the giant's fingers. Letting out a   
breath he didn't know he was holding Hammond took stock of the two giants, remembering them, a   
zebra couple that were a bit too...touchy.   
  
"hehe yeah, hey, you go and take them to play.  Let me enjoy him a bit."    
  
"Oh fine." Smirked the stallion shifting a bit as the mare leaned back, breasts bouncing softly against his   
fur, as one hand slipped over pressing against his broad chest, her lips pressing generously to his   
own.  Planting a second shorter horsy kiss on her lovers cheek the mare slipped back, smiling down her   
long face at the little doll in her hand, her rump crushing a parked jeep as she moved back, cooing a bit   
as the tiny vehicle flattened under her.   
  
"Oops, sorry bout that, "she blushed eyeing the little old pup.   
  
"Um...no problem."   
  
"Aww your sweet...mhmmm I wonder how sweet." She cooed, her hot breath rolling out over Hamond's   
fur as her head dipped, fat lips large as rafts parting to let her tongue press down over   
him.  "Mmmmmm not bad...." Her smile widening as she dipped back for a fresh taste, her hot breath   
flooding over the man in a wash of heat, and wet lust.  Even his body was not immune to her sheer   
scale, as he felt his heart skip, seeing the long-wet tunnel opening before him. "Mmmmm," moaned the   
zebra running her tongue up and down his body pulling back with a tiny blush on her cheeks.  
  

  "Wow, hehe, you taste...familiar." She moaned, her smile growing a bit off, as though she was suddenly   
looking through a drunken haze.  "So warm...mmmm maybe just one more taste" she breathed opening   
her mouth wide.  Hammond choked out a yipping cry as he was flung forwards to land with a wet slap   
against the pink bed of her tongue.  The writhing dancing mess larger than a mattress coiling round him,   
sucking him back, as the woman began to suckle and savor him.  Her warm moans rolling over him as he   
was tossed back and forth rubbed over the roof of her mouth before being pressed down again, every   
inch of him exposed to her probing touch.  And in that mess, he recalled. Recalled being there for every   
macro's birth...and the way most had looked up at him happily chirping, or barking, or neighing, and   
planting a wet lick on his face.  
  
"Mmmmmm." Moaned the Zebra, as she tilted her head back, and Hamond felt the world slipping,   
thinking on how he'd led himself to this end.   
  
Meanwhile Grant was busy hurtling up the spiral stairs towards the upper floors, his face dripping with   
sweat, his tail dragging a bit behind him, as he flung himself through the final door, skipping a bit over   
the polished floor.   
  

  "ELLIE!  ELLIE!"   
  
No one answered, his heart hammering in his chest, he looked left and right, cursing silently.     
Where was she.  Fuck where was anyone, all he could hear was.  Wait...what was that?   
  
\*boom\*, \*boom\*, \*boom\*, That sound.   
  
"Oh god." Breathed Grant looking round to the main entrance hall, seeing the fountain at its    
center rippling with a familiar pattern.  The continued boom matching the heavy beating of his heart, as   
his body seemed to lurch involuntarily.  Pulled forwards by some primal want, he didn't want to admit   
to.   
  
"You've got to be fucking kidding me." Groaned the mouse as a mocking boyish voice echoed through   
the building. A flash of yellow and black fur through the front elongated windows, telling him before his   
words finished that it was a stupid question.   
  
"Aww so this is where you were all hiding.  Hehe Ready or not...here I come whores!" the words shaking   
the structure a full second before a massive black furred hand smashed in through the entrance wall.   
Frozen Grant watched those soft fingers curling round gripping the lip of the wall and pulling back,   
tearing a massive chunk from the structure level with where Grant was frozen solid.   
  

  A moment later the hand vanished a wide, lovely purple eyes, took its place looking round for a second   
before spotting Grant and crinkling with the smile the tiny mouse knew must be slipping across the giant   
love fox's face.    
  
"Hey there mousy...long time no see." Teased Logan licking his plump lips as lifted his face up enough to   
blow a kiss through the hole. Then he was gone.  Just gone, the hole staring out into the open jungle   
beyond. That was till a boom echoed out to grants right, pulling him bodily round in time to see that   
same massive paw smashing through the wall only a few yards from him.  
  
Watching it Grants shivered as it slammed down cracking the stone, and shifted as if trying to grab   
something.  Outside, a familiar fox boy was half laying against the building his hand plunged inside, as it   
padded back and forth trying to feel for where his toy was hiding.       
  
"Come on...where are you?" huffed Logan, one of his eyes shut, his face pressed to the building listening   
hard, as he lightly bit down on his tongue letting the rest poke cutely out between his lips.   
  

  "Almost!" Almost was right, inside Grant was running for his life, the giant's hand crushing after him   
down the hall, easily knocking bits of lights and open doors aside as it plowed after him, like some out of   
control car.  The fingers stretched out swiping meer inches from the mouse's tail, as he skipping round a   
corner, his feet slipping and nearly taking him to the floor, as the hand smashed past caving in the   
elevator door it impacted a second later.  
  
"Why won't you leave me alone!!!!" spat the mouse rounding a corner sprinting for all he was worth.Looking back to see the arm pulling bodily out of the building tearing a trench out to show the fox boy's face and a small slice of his bare fluffy chest beyond it.   
  
"CAUSE I LIKE THOSE THAT PLAY HARD TO GET! Mmmm and I know you really want me big boy!"   
Boomed the macro's amused voice.   
  
"Great", thought Grant.  "I'm going to die because a giant, admittedly sexy, macro decided I'm his   
type.... it's just like that gypsy lady said."    
  
Sprinting around another corner Grant spied an open door.  Knowing it could be his only chance he   
hurtled through it skipping a bit over the floor before slamming it closed behind him with a satisfyingly   
hard thump.     
  

  "ha...ha ha...take that...you...sexy...bitch.." panted the man slipping down his back to the door eyes shut   
against the stich of pain growing in his side.     
  
"Grant?" called a voice from somewhere above him.   
  
"Ellie?"   
  
"Grant, oh thank god." Panted the mouse woman running over and dropping to her knees beside him,   
smiling.  Blinking the stars from his eyes Grant saw her finally, her clothing mostly torn, exposing her   
grey furred breasts, her pants more or less rendered into an impromptu fishnet, and an obvious smell of   
sweat and sex still touching at the tips of her fur.  But aside from that she seemed unharmed.   
  
"You were screaming?" managed Grant after a moment, as Ellie blushed, her ears flicking a bit as she   
looked back towards the other side of the room, where a massive hole had punched in through the   
door.  
  
"Oh...um...well yeah... that was...um...something else.  Look it's not important." She blushed pulling him   
up.  As Grant rose she caught sight of a massive wolf passed out on his back, chest heaving, and looking   
as though he'd only just fallen asleep, with a bit of spent enjoyment already seeping into his dark   
fur.  Looking from the lupine to her, Grant felt a smile tugging at the corner of his lips.  A look that   
caused Elli's face to turn, if possible, a few shades darker.   
  

  "No wonder your husband was ok with you taking this trip." Whistled Grant, for which he got a punch to   
the arm.     
  
"Drop it macro boy, we need to go now before."  \*BOOOM\*    
  
With a crash like a cannon shot the room began to groan and sag.  The pair didn't stop to ask why,   
instead they turned and one and took off like a shot from a gun.  The ceiling above tearing up its roots,   
cables, and bits of twisting steel taking the place of wood and living earth, as it tore away.  Behind that   
bending roof came an unfairly cute face for such a giant body as amethyst eyes practically sparkled   
spying the three below.   
  
"Him again!" panted Ellie as the two mice tore out of the room, glancing back to see the fox's hand   
reaching down into the room, and the distant sound of a wolf's howl rising up a second later, telling   
them he'd found something to enjoy himself with.    
  
"Yep! Him!"  replied Grant as the two burst out onto the bottom floor, only to be face to face with a   
gigantic panting wolf, the twin of the one that had been upstairs.  The bottoms fell out of their   
stomach's as the two mice made to turn and run.  But it was too late.  The wolf's paws snapped   
forwards, grasping their necks and pinning them back against the wall, their feet kicking uselessly a good   
few feet above the ground, as the massive beast smiled between them.   
  

  "Got you now..." whispered the towering wolf, the words dripping from his lips, as he ran a flat canine   
tongue down one side and up the other of his muzzle.  "I've been waiting for this since!"    
  
\*BBOOOOMMM\* the wolves' words were cut off as a semi-truck sized foot smashed down through the   
ceiling just behind the wolf, causing him to jump and look up, along with the pinned mice, all three   
feeling their mouths falling open in aroused shock, at the scene above them.  There was Logan, all   
hundred feet of the giant femy fox, idly pushing bits of the building off his hips, letting him stand in the   
center of the building.   A knowing smile on his lips as he looked at the three and a very unlucky wolf   
boy, hanging limply from the tip of his fat cock.  The shivering figure, gasping in pain and pleasure as   
Logan's hand closed round him and pumped down, using the tiny wolf like some kind of living fleshlight.  
  
"Hey cutie!" smiled Logan winking down at Grant licking is lip while he made a little show of pulling the   
bloated wolf down his cock, letting them watch his belly distend with the giant faggot's girth,   
whimpering as his own knotted shaft spilled its load across the floor.  "Oh good, you brought me   
another little butt slut.  Mmmmm this one was getting loss." He laughed, the words falling over them   
like thunder, as the wolf holding seemed to loosen his grip, the sight of his pack mate humiliated   
robbing him of his rational mind.  Dropping the pair he spun snarling claws pushing out from paws as   
Logan let out a soft playful giggle at his bluster.  
  

  If he was smart, he would have run.  But the sight of his kin being used like that, and the eagerness to   
protect his claim instead sent him rushing forwards towards Logan's foot.   
  
He got about a yard before Logan's free hand dipped and plucked him up laughing.   
  
"OHh you're a squirmier...mhmmm I know just where you're going big boy.."  cooed Logan smiling as he   
turned his attention back to the mice licking his lips slowly, letting his mouth part enough to show the   
dripping grey of his maw, teasing them with the probing tip of his heart stamped tongue.  
  
"Elli...Run," whispered Grant, his words causing her to look round at her friend as if he were insane.  The   
mouse beside her didn't flinch his eyes focused not on her but the giant fox above them.  
  
"He doesn't want you...you need to go now, go get the kids, get Hammond and get ready to leave, I'll   
follow...trust me," he breathed, chancing a half smile towards her.  Ellie was about to start arguing when   
a whimpering cry from above made her look round to see the spent wolf being pulled from the giant's   
throbbing shaft with a wet pop, cum dribbling down from his gaping ass.  The sight sending shivers down   
her back.  A moment later she was up, casting a last glance to her friend before she was off running   
anew.  
  

  "Mmmm I knew you'd stay," smiled Logan shifting a bit to sit, his bubbly but crushing the fountain,   
sending cold water out over the floor, as he let out a soft girly gasp, feeling the teasing touch over his fat   
sack.    
  
"Mhmmm better watch close slut...you won't see this anywhere else." Moaned Logan pulling up the still   
squirming wolf, his mouth opening enough to allow his fat grey tongue out and over the whimpering   
lupine. Teasing slowly as he made a bit of a show over rolling the fat knotted cock back and forth round   
his warm tongue, milking a thick mess over his heart stamped tongue even as he leaned back, lifting his   
ass enough to exposed the puckered grey asshole.   
  
Panting Grant found his hands dipping under the lip of his pants, fondling his modest mouse hood,   
pumping up and down his length even as Logan above did the same, slipping the second wolf up,   
slapping him against the underside, to begin stroking, while below he starting feeding his new ass toy up   
inside him, gasping, his toes curling as he shifted round tail lashing out alongside his booming moans.  
  

  "OHHhh fuck meee...mhmm having a little whore watch is soo good...mmmm fuck your can't stop..keep   
jerking that tiny cock, I know you want me." Moaned Logan his fingers thrusting the squirming wolf   
inside him as his hips dropped down slapping hotly against the tile while his cock slabbed down before   
Grant. The head patting a few inches from his own heaving chest.  Without thinking, only letting the   
smell and heat guide him Grant stepped forwards, his pants falling off him as he grasped the fox boy's   
cock and thrust his own into the wet slit.  
  
"OOhh fuck..mhmm a little...ooh a little cock whores fucking my cock..mmmmm hehe ooohhh I love   
it...mhmmm Deeper..." he moaned reaching down to poke Grant forwards, the little moist mouse   
slipping inside the beasts cock without resistant, squirming only to pleasure the giant sexy faggot, as   
Loagn's body rocked and shivered, his wet moans rolling out as he pleasured himself.  From inside Grant   
could only feel the hot press of flesh all round him, a thick mess of precum rolling over him, soaking into   
his fur, into his mouth, as he was jerked back and forth slipping into a wider pool full of the giant's   
spunk, gasping as he felt the walls rolling and shifting the efforts of Logan to fondle his own balls as they   
began to contract.  Before Grant could even understand where he was, a sudden tug was pulling him   
out, his body rushing along with a fat glob of white hot lust.    
  

  Gasping Grant felt himself slapping wetly against something soft, the thing moving up licking over him,   
rolling him round a maw now full of foxy spunk, till he saw the grey flesh and knew what Logan much   
have done, shivering at the thought of that boy bending down to suckle at his own throbbing shaft. The   
mental image sending his own hips to thrusting, as he let loose the load he'd been saving since he first   
saw that little love fox in the cages days before.    
  
What happened next was a bit hazy.  The mouse vaguely remembered as he slipped down from the fox's   
panting mouth, the teasing boy's voice so warm and loving that he found himself hugging the fluffy   
chest he found himself on.  Soon enough, however, he found his eyes fluttering open to see Logan laying   
on his side, seemingly finally satisfied, tail curled up holding his newest toy to his chest, the little grant.    
Blushing Grant looked round at the devastated room before slowly, carefully, crawling out of the giant's   
hug and slipping down.  Pausing only to pad over and plant a soft kiss on the fox's heart stamped cheek.  
  

  "Mmmm you'll be back...." Cooed Logan, as Grant turned.  The little mouse stiffening for a moment,   
along with his little cock.   
  
"Um...yeah..probably..."   
  
"Hehe good, I want to do all kinds of things with my new toy," smiled Logan letting his eyes flutter   
closed and falling into a well-earned rest, leaving the two wolves stuffed helplessly up and under his ass   
respectfully.   
  
At which point Grant gather up his things and rushed off after Ellie, trying to keep the blush on his   
cheeks from burning through his fur.  Rushing out of the room and down towards the motor pool, Grant   
found Ellie waiting for him, her eyes wide at the sight, but otherwise unquestioning at his appearance.  A   
second later they were through the stairway the doors at the bottom flying open to show them... if   
possible the oddest sight they had seen in the past two days.  And that was saying something.   
  
"Now come on, be honest... do you think I come on to strong?" cooed a truly massive zebra, from where   
she lay face down on the ground, her legs kicking up behind her so that her chin was propped on one   
paw. Her massive bosom shifting a bit as she eyed the little pup before her. The pup being one older   
corgi who was at that moment shaking his head, with an assured look.   
  

  "No my dear, you are a wonderful girl, but you have to make him work for it a little.  To strong    
and you'll scare him off.  But look at you, no stallion worth half his weight would turn you down."   
Assured the man drawing a booming giggle from the mare's giant lips.   
  
"hehe aww come on dad, that's silly."  She beamed, as Grant and Ellie looked round to see, off on the   
other side of the carpark, a second gigantic male zebra taking turns lifting cars up in his massive hands.   
The broken jeeps holding one little corgi each in them, the children behind the wheels, their voices   
raised in apparent yipping enjoyment, even as the giant's booming tone rolled over them.  
  
"Ok, one more time, and then you have to go, I don't make the rules." He called moving the cars round   
as though they were in a playful dogfight, the kids awing at his words.   
  
"See he's so good with kids, aww he's such a sweetheart." Cooed the mare, noticing Grant and Ellie, her   
cheeks going pink.   
  
"Oops, um sorry dad, I gotta go." She called pushing up all fifty towering feet of herself.  The blushing   
zebra moving over to join her mate, before the two-waved back at the group and departed leaving three   
smiling corgis and two stunned mice behind.    
  

  "What was that?" asked Grant after a moment.   
  
"Oh Nice couple Stira and Flash, one of the macro couples we set up.  Such good kids.  They were    
going to be part of our petting zoo.  Poor Stira though, she keeps getting in her own way, she just needs   
to go and tame that stallion." Nodded Hammond, looking back round to see the exasperated looks on   
the two mice's faces.   
  
"Um is something wrong?"   
  
"You mean besides the whole dangerous island and running for our lives?" asked Ellie.  A second of   
deadly silence following her words.   
  
"Oh...right...so back to running then?" he chuckled.     
  
An hour later, the four were climbing onto a chopper, Hammond sporting two magnificent black eyes.   
As they took off while the island stretched out below them.  The beautiful lands opening to show the   
passengers flashes of grey bunny's playing with what appeared to be several smaller such rabbits.  A   
yellow fox boy sitting in the remains of the main building blowing them a kiss as they passed. Off to one   
side they saw what appeared to be an eagle stomping down through a few herds, while the rest seemed   
to only be a mess of moans, roars, and cries of pleasure, as the macros did what they do best.   
  

  "So...I guess the parks finished..."  sighed Hammond as the chopper pushed out over the water, and   
headed for the mainland.  Across from him the two mice looked at one another both unable to keep   
from blushing a bit as the memories of their adventures flicked past their eyes.   
  
"Well...as it is no... it needs some major work.." replied Grant.   
  
"But you know...it wasn't...all bad...maybe if you worked out the kinks...it could still work...if    
you say..."   
  
"made it worth your while?" smiled Hammond as the two mice blushed, and then nodded.   
  
"Hehe well why not...after all I spare no expense."  
  
  
Epilogue  
  
  
  
"Honey are you sure about this?" asked a modest sized snow leopard as Ellie steered him towards a   
massive barn sitting in their back yard.   
  
"Oh I'm sure, now you promised, besides its for my birthday." Smiled the woman as the two stepped   
inside, to see a massive cushioned area, where a blushing giant of a snow leopard sat waving weakly   
toward the man.   
  
"Hey Runt..." sighed the man as the macro gave him a weak smile, his fluffy ears flicking a bit.   
  

  "Hey..." replied the giant, as the door shut and both snow leopards turned to see Ellie slipping out of her   
robes smiling at them.   
  
"Hey boys." She cooed, as both men gulped.   
  
Meanwhile back on an island a kangaroo mouse sat, shivering, his furr disheveled, and holding...a small   
brown furred wolf that was already half his size, but obviously still a puppy.  Shaking a bit, he looked   
down smiling at the cute face, as it blinked wide blue eyes up at him, giggling at its daddy.    
  
"MATE!" came a deep growl from behind Muldoon as he turned to see the hulking form of the hung   
wolf stalking in, eyeing him and then the child, a warm look on its face.   
  
"Y..yes." managed the mouse as she flashed him a grin, a few pups about the same age as the one in his   
arms padding around her feet moving aside as she stalked towards him her bare chest heaving as below   
her fat member began to push out into view.   
  
"I'm in season...get to the den." She smiled bending down to kiss his lips, before moving past, leaving   
Muldoon to set his daughter down and follow blushing, as the massive wolf grabbed his tail, pulling him   
up under one arm, as she stalked out into the bedroom.  For a moment, Muldoon looked back thinking   
to run, but instead he saw his daughter shutting the door behind them.   
  

  "Clever girl."    
  
Meanwhile off on a small island north of the main macro island, could be found a handsome little   
mouse, laying back on a huge expanse of white soft fur, smiling as he felt the warm mass shift a bit   
under him.   
  
"You awake pet?" came a booming voice, as Grant flashed a smile and looked up into the towering face   
of Logan.   
  
"Hehe yeah...hey you know...San Francisco is only a few miles west...care for a date." Smile the mouse   
as the gigantic foxes' purred rolled out, along with a boyish smile.   
  
"Mhmmm you spoil me, I knew you were just playing hard to get." He teased as the giant rose, and   
padded off towards the dock where a massive ship waited to carry them off to their fun. After all, the   
world had macro's in it now, better to share them with it.  Or it with them.

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/YnLLkRGn
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