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Kyora clung to the enormous hip of his date. The long tailed salamander had a look of total infatuation on his face as they strode out of the all-you-can-eat buffet. It had taken a bit of maneuvering to get the larger male through the doors, but thankfully the inner palisade of the mall was very open in each direction.

Behind them, a pair of frazzled employees closed and locked the door. There was a hastily written sign taped to the inside of the glass to warn off potential customers that they had been eaten out of stock. Looking past that, the mess of toppled tables in a line from the picked clean buffet line to the door made the turn of events quite clear.

The cause of such culinary carnage was the grinning mouth of one immense hybrid, standing well over eight feet tall and nearly as wide in the hips. The once-an-alpaca's waving, loose ringlets of silky hair shimmered purple and teal around his head and down along his long neck to his shoulders. Daeva curled his left tail around his date once, stroking along the much smaller feminine male's form as the right casually swayed. The caressing tail loosely curled around the amphibian's own and gave the thick mass a gentle squeeze. "Who thought that eating for ten would put such a strain on a perfectly good buffet?" He let out a bit of a lupine growl.

The salamander reached as far as he could around the hybrid, inhaling deeply and licking his lips. "It's amazing that you have so many men locked away inside of you..." Kyora nuzzled just above the top of the larger male's taut maternity leggings, which was as high as he could reach without using his tail to push himself up off the ground.

Daeva had pulled them as high as they would go, nearly to his outie navel and hardly to the base of his tails. Despite the custom order, they could never quite cover all of his ass. Not that the hybrid minded. His exposed arms from the elbows down revealed dark glove patterns in his coat as well as displaying the regular color above. Beneath his open short-sleeved midriff jacket, his chocolate wool was freshly sheered across his belly, chest and arms, to show off the masculine bulk he displayed on his torso. Though covered with a smoothing layer of cozy padding, it was clear the muscles beneath were powerful. It was hard to tell if his coat on his lower half had the same trimming, as the spandex smoothed it all out anyway.

What the elastic material couldn't hide was his massively pregnant, constantly shifting belly. The upper half was utterly uncovered, free to show its myriad stretch marks and single ornate tattoo adorning it. To add to its normal weight was the bloat from the enormous meal he'd consumed recently, still rendering down to feed his enormous form. Those leggings couldn't hide his enormous hips, his luscious wider than arms reach ass or the bulge of his own maleness either. "You'll be joining them shortly, sweetie. Your tail will make mine thicker and stronger... Won't that be wonderful?"

"I can't wait to join with you..." Kyora groaned as they stepped through the doors into a clothing store. His red-speckled skin shimmered in the brighter florescent lights, offset from the more muted brown base of the pattern. He had gone with a simple pair of jeans and a midriff tee shirt with 'SNACC' written across his narrow chest.

As they neared the dressing rooms at the back, not even making a pretense of taking any clothes to try on, the salamander let go of the taller male's thigh, ducked from the single loop of tail around his torso and stepped around in front of Daeva, bouncing a bit eagerly on his flats. As he moved, his slick tail smoothly slipped free of the striped tail's grip, the silky fur offering little gripping power. "My tail is more than just thick and strong though!"

The hybrid tapped his sunglasses up from the bridge of his lupine snout and up against the curved, infernal horns on his brow using a single manicured finger, revealing the raccoon mask coloration around his eyes. "Oh? Do tell, sweetie. It's naughty to keep secrets when you're already going to be mine~"

Finishing the motion of pulling his tail free with the tip hovering above his own head, he scrunched his lips to bite back his eagerness. The pointed tip of the smooth tail slowly irised open, revealing a hot pink fleshy orifice, much brighter than flesh normally was. He pressed the tail forward, precisely fitting it over Daeva's lower hand and squeezing down on his wrist.

The hand at the larger male's glasses immediately dropped to feel over the tip of the tail as it suckled and squeezed its counterpart. "This is the sort of thing you should list on your nutrition block, sweetie..." Daeva licked his lips and experimentally shoved his other hand into the slick, elastic opening. "How big can you stretch this thing?"

"Well, I've never eaten anyone with it, but..." Kyora pulled his tail free of both hands, leaving the fur on them matted down with the tail's slickness. He reached up and tugged on the pregnant male's leggings, opening up a passage between the taut belly and the nearly as taut spandex. His tail struck forward like a scorpion's, hugging the underside of the rocking dome to get to its real prize.

Daeva gasped in surprise as he felt that same orifice wrapping over the uncut head of his cock. While never truly flaccid, the hyper shaft was still soft enough to fit in a bundle wrapped around his enormous nuts, and in the case of the current event, be fished from said position into the suction of a hungry tube of flesh. The hybrid wrapped his arms around the long tail as he felt it suck its way down his length towards its root.

The salamander casually threw off his top, walking brazenly into the small hallway of dressing rooms as his tail twisted slickly to match the rotation of his body. He grinned as he heard the moan this elicited from the larger male. "You know, I've seen every single one of your livestreams..." He undid his jeans, working his plump rear out of the denim. If he weren't mere feet from the epic of voluptuousness that was his date, they'd have been quite the show. "Multiple times. Love those VODs..."

The hybrid groaned and nuzzled the muscular tail. "Oh, why wouldn't you, darling... Researching your new home is only responsible..." He stroked and squeezed as he felt his cock growing to full hardness within the rippling tube of hot pink flesh. He stepped fully into the hallway, feeling the curtained open close behind him. The choice of clothing store was entirely because he knew it would be large enough for his stature, and he'd be able to buy new clothes after growing from all this amphibian he was preparing to consume.

Standing upright from stepping out of his jeans, Kyora held his legs together and raised his arms over his head like a gymnast posing. Then he flexed his tail, reaching up to grasp it over his head as he lifted his body off the floor, his whole weight suddenly coming down on the root of Daeva's cock. The salamander stayed smooth in his movements however, pausing upside down in front of the hybrid's face, winking as he planted his bare foot on the ceiling.

"Oh, I NEED your tail..." Daeva crooned, looking tempted to open up and try to yank the amphibian right into his jaws that very minute. The suction around his cock and the tension of the powerful muscles both massaging his maleness and supporting all that weight, with some help from his arms, of course... All together it added up to him wanting to play a bit longer with his food.

A miscalculation.

Kyora continued his motion, bending his tail at the larger male's shoulder to bring himself down and back into the correct orientation. The salamander pointed his toes and for a second time in such a short time tugged on the elastic waistband. He used his weight to push it down, revealing feet of luscious ass, each cheek and its accompanying thigh big enough to be a bed for someone the amphibian's size with ample room to keep from falling off the sides. Releasing his arms from his tail, he spread the striped pair of tails of the object of his obsession apart, making sure he had a clear shot.

The hybrid's cheeks were held apart without the tension of the pressure garment by the sheer size of his swollen taint, meaning that his pillowy pucker was fully exposed once Kyora got them down far enough. Daeva slowly waddled forward in the hallway until he could reach out and grasp onto the frames of two doorways, having to turn to face one wall to get a steady grip. His manicured fingers dug into the drywall. The walls weren't much, but they were something to help keep stable as he huffed, working to keep composure under the caudal assault.

Letting go of the tights, the acrobatic amphibian peeked over his shoulder and deftly switched the switch on the wall with his toe. The overhead lights in the changing rooms turned off, leaving only the light filtering through the curtains into the main store to keep the hallway illuminated. His red markings were glowing that same hot pink that the inside of his tail appeared in the lower light. Similarly illuminated was his fairly average cock, the femboy flexing his tail to swing himself up between the mountainous cheeks, into the valley to sink his hips against the soft mound there, not high enough to brush the pulsing pucker with anything but his smooth chest just yet.

Daeva shuddered, the impact against his taint setting him cumming. The hybrid was able to release without fully reaching orgasm, a trait he had taken from one of his meals, he couldn't remember who just at the moment. He crooned, his thick seed starting to spurt into the rippling embrace of the tail. As it was just the start of his release, the truly tar-like consistency of the his cum hadn't made itself known, able to easily pump up, over the large male's shoulder and into the base where it entered the salamander's body proper.

Kyora moaned out and gripped on both tails as his belly bloated out. "G-guh..." He closed his eyes, focusing on drinking more with his tail. His body was already starting to process the heavy liquid dinner that supplanted his meager salad from the buffet before. The amphibian groaned at the rush of warmth to his loins as his cock began to swell larger. Inch by inch he went from average to modestly well hung. He clenched his abdomen on his belly full of spunk and shuddered. The salamander's belly contracted firmly as his spots glowed brighter. His cock surged a full foot in length, his balls ballooning out beneath. He started to grind firmly into the larger male's taint as his cock began to be measurable in feet, not inches. He clenched down again and gasped as he gave himself another surge of growth.

The hybrid's flow was always prepared to re-bloat the belly each time the tension was relieved. Daeva panted, grinning. His limitless cum made guys grow hyper hung when they drank it, another gift from an absorbed admirer. He was glad that drinking it through that tail orifice counted. "Oooh... good, it does go to your stomach." He pushed off the doorframes and jutted his hips back.

The twin boulders clapped around Kyora, seeming to momentarily daze him. He plopped onto the floor, his growing cock a pulsing spire of hot pink luminescence. He looked up with a murmur, and gasped.

Daeva lined up and sat right onto that cock as it grew past five feet long. His ass cheeks hit the ground well before he got close to the hilt of the still swelling shaft. He began to rock his hips and grind back and forth, working his pucker down closer to the ground as he allowed his hefty padding to spread. The hybrid tugged his leggings the rest of the way off with a couple kicks and a push from his palms, before hugging the milking tail to his chest again.

Amidst the enormous ass and voluminous tails, only two parts of Kyora were visible to anyone who came upon the scene. His swollen, straining belly peeked up between the pair of striped appendages, and his own tail wrapped over the hefty hybrid's shoulder, splotches glowing pink on both smooth surfaces in the low light. Slowly, that tail thickened even further, gaining length in the process, granting the amphibian more slack. He felt his hips pop and shift as they changed to accommodate this new girth, the most being added at its base just above his steadily widening ass. At the same time that size gave it more power, sucking harder and massaging all along the hyper maleness deep inside its grasp.

At the new surge of intensity, the massive ass sped its rocking around the comparatively tiny top. Daeva howled lustfully as he hungrily flexed and slammed his ass down as hard as he could with the leverage he had in his current position, a glowing form of the growing cock forming beneath the tattoo on his belly as it shoved the writhing mass of men out of its way for room. The hybrid shuddered, reaching his orgasm in a great quiver, his living balls clenching tight up between his thunder thighs. He felt the true viscosity of his seed take hold, gushing hot tar into the hungry embrace of the heavy tail.

The pair stayed like that, the larger cumming without abandon as he gripped the suckling appendage and ground down hard on the constantly growing cock glowing within his form, as the smaller panted heavily, lost in all the heated scent of a clean man worked up a sweat from enthusiastic sexual activity.

And then, Kyora pulled his tail free from the once an alpaca's cock in one smooth motion.

The loss of that stimulation allowed Daeva to regain some composure, rocking forward to get his feet planted on the ground. He slowly stood up, crooning happily as he felt that cock still nicely buried in his stretched anus even after getting fully upright. "Oh, you took to my cum really well..." He stepped away until the glowing pink rod popped free wetly.

Lying on the floor, the salamander was almost unrecognizable. In addition to the great size in his loins, his hips had widened to a similar proportion to Daeva's own, jutting out from his still fairly narrow waist. His still bloated belly looked to be a scale match for the pregnant male's gut, though it was still contracting and slowly shrinking. Kyora's enhanced tail pressed to the floor in front of his feet and he slowly lifted himself from the heap of sex funk on the hallway carpet. He got himself upright with a twist of his tail and reached out to stroke along his beautiful hyper maleness. He bit his lip. With all that added size, his poor foreskin had no hope of wrapping over his fat glans now.

The towering femboy growled lustfully, closing the gap again to wrap a manicured hand behind the back of the smooth male's bare head. "I'm truly impressed. It's like your body knows it's meant to be one with me." He pressed into a firm kiss, holding on tightly.

Kyora kissed back, his hands now roaming over the taut dome of Daeva's belly, feeling every shifting motion of the three men inside. He ground his own far softer belly to it, his tail twisting a bit to still support him as the tip curled up, arcing above his head.

Rather than see this as an act of aggression, the hybrid saw it as a show of submission, an offering of where to start. Daeva broke the kiss. "You deserve a kiss too, big guy..." He pulled the tip down to his full lips and made out with it as passionately as he had the amphibian's mouth.

This motion dropped the salamander onto his feet, taking a step back to keep his balance. Kyora panted softly, licking his lips slowly and letting himself return to his broad grin. "Yes, we will be one soon, Daeva..."

Daeva pulled away from the kiss and licked his lips. "Oh, I'm gonna miss that kiss... well I guess I can kiss that again when it's part of my tails..." He sighed dreamily and opened his jaws, arms tensing as he began to pull.

To his surprise, rather than stay the puckered small opening he had stretched out with his girth, the hot pink interior gaped open in a broad flare with enough force to dislodge his arms. The hybrid was too shocked to brace them against anything in time to perhaps stop what happened next.

Kyora moaned out as he lunged his tail down over the beautiful, massive male's broad shoulders and chest, working down the strong arms and rendering them useless pinned to his sides. He only stopped when he started to have to stretch to work over the prize of that bulbous baby bump full of men. "Oh, you shouldn't have cum in me, Daeva... I wouldn't have gotten the size I needed to do this if you hadn't..."

Daeva moaned out in dismay, his whole world hot pink light and a dark passage ringed in more light above his head. He couldn't open his mouth enough to speak coherently, his shouts only becoming muffled growls of disapproval. He tried to force his arms from his sides, but the powerful muscles that had tended so well to his cock resisted any movement of the sort. The hybrid lashed his striped, silky tails around to try to get a grip, shifting his footing to try to step away. The soft fur just slid right off the amphibian's hide, unable to make purchase.

The salamander chuckled at the futile attempts, flexing his immense tail and pressing forward with it further, feeling himself starting to strain as he worked inch by inch around the grand, shifting dome of the larger male's pregnancy. Kyora panted, but kept going. He was confident that his prey could do nothing to escape, but if he wore himself out before he had claimed every inch... He shoved harder on his tail, flexing the thick base for greater leverage.

Squirming, the hybrid grunted, twisting his head in the tight passage that continued to undulate and pull upon his torso. He cursed himself for carefully maintaining his horns, for smoothing the rough edges and lacquering them. The polished surface had no chance of doing damage to the yielding, conforming luminescence surrounding him. From where the tightness was travelling along, he could tell that the tattoo he gained along with the horns was nearly covered up, and that soon his thrashing tails would be forced to lay into the crack of his mighty ass.

Kyora saw dividends to his change in attack in the form of Daeva's manicured fingers getting overtaken by his flesh, the glowing pink orifice finally pressing over the sagging navel of the stretch-mark strewn bell of trapped men. This was hardly the end, however, his tail's strain starting up the mighty mountain of former alpaca ass and hips just as it came time it could go down from the apex of the shifting mound in front. After that ass, he would have the mighty balls to deal with as well... The salamander took a deep breath, pacing himself.

Daeva twisted his wrists, trying to gouge at the inside of the pulsing tail's maw with his lupine claws. He was sure they were sharper than his horns, despite the colored polish professionally applied. The rippling flesh was still too soft, even with how tautly it was stretched, each twist and press causing the sharp edges and points of his claws to slide harmlessly against the hot pink mass. He dug his toes into the carpeting of the hall and flexed his mighty ass, trying to yank his body backwards.

The amphibian was yanked clear off his feet by this motion, swinging towards the hybrid's hyper cock. He flexed his tail powerfully, clenching down and stopping his movement towards the suddenly glaring offensive weapon his prey still had to work with. He couldn't risk leaving himself vulnerable to that again, twisting and straightening his tail out. Once again, Kyora elegantly lifted himself up, inverting and then bringing his torso all the way back around until his newly enhanced ass was resting on the thick tail base. He braced his hands against the ceiling, once again supported wholly by the larger male and his grip on him with his tail.

Muffledly cursing, the hybrid shifted, feeling less and less of his long tails accessible to reach out for things to grab onto, push against, or otherwise help as the predatory tail pinned more of them to his mighty ass. Before the hot pink orifice had reached the base of his hyper cock he had hoped to snag the feckless amphibian and win the battle of wills from an oroborean stalemate. But now his hooded shaft was being forced down against his heavy balls, as the crest of his enormous hips and thighs was reached.

Kyora's chest heaved with his breathing, his newly hyper cock's pulses a clear indicator of just how hard his heart was beating in the salamander's exertion. He pressed his fingertips against the ceiling, and then sank too far to reach. Looking around the curve of his cum-enhanced figure, the amphibian saw that the cock was now pointed the same direction as his prey's legs. He flexed and rippled the muscles in his tail, corkscrewing down a few more inches as he turned himself around. Once he was facing the open space he'd started in, he lowered himself until he was once again resting the weight of his heavy hips and still trim torso on his feet, most of his tail's weight still bearing down on his captive.

Grunting in confusion, Daeva flexed his claws and tried to thrash his head again as the fleshy tunnel spiraled around. No matter how futile it was he wasn't giving up, even as the crest of his mighty hips was passed, just the girth of his massive balls pinned by his cock to his thighs near his knees left as a barrier, and it was a lesser barrier to say the least, compared to his gargantuan ass. The hybrid's tails were flopping around, unable to reach any part of the salamander anymore. One last gambit entered his mind. He began to flex and pulse his cock, greedily gaping it and trying to suck in air to inflate his scrotum.

Any such attempt was simply thwarted by the pressure gaining against the balls in question. Kyora's tail pressed down further, squeezing on them so firmly that no progress was made. The salamander chuckled as he realized what all that intense pulsing was about. Perhaps if the hybrid had ever practiced such a technique in the past it might have been an effective counter. But clearly, he'd never had to fear consumption until now. Everything he knew was offensive.

With the balls reduced to the last of a sequence of enormous bulges in the mighty tail, the amphibian was free to shove down the rest of the way to the floor in one mighty lunge. Even with how long his tail had gotten, Kyora had nearly run out of slack. He knew what the prudent solution was, but he was well past the point of no return. It was time to showboat. The salamander grasped the inner frame of the doorway in front of him to brace, then extended his tail.

The panicking form of Daeva let out a muffled cry as the eight foot long pornographically curvaceous mass within the tail was hefted clear of the ground, the well-used opening at its tip closing over the hybrid's toes. In the same motion, it started to upturn, adding gravity to the forces working against the once an alpaca's best interests.

"Fuck, Daeva, you are a feast, you know that?" Kyora taunted, looking over his shoulders at the immense bulge slid towards the girthy base of his greedy tail. "Can't wait to absorb you, course by course." The salamander grunted as he felt the head press through, to where all his cum had gone before.

The chamber that the hybrid's head emerged into was as perfectly lit as the passage through the tail, hot pink folds of slimy flesh everywhere to be seen, and not a drop left of his tar-like load. Daeva squirmed as his bulky shoulders pressed through, tugging his arms up and into the belly with him. Pointing his claws in one hand into a blade formation, he jabbed at the wall, hoping his greater range of motion would make the difference.

"Ooh! Still fighting... that's good~" The salamander chuckled as the bulge in his gut pulled away, replaced by the shape of a fist distending his elastic hide, shifting his glowing spots around. He licked over his lips as he heard his prey descend into muffled curses, the attacks growing less coordinated. Kyora's real challenge was once again the mighty pregnant bulge, the immense hips, and the balls beyond... He curled his tail, trying to press on itself like squeezing toothpaste from the tube. He felt the base of his tail straining, stretching slowly... intense bursts of heat coming with every gained bit of distention.

Along where the base of Kyora's tail met his back, glowing bolts of stretch marks were forming with each gained bit of elasticity, darting between his spots. His brown hide cracked to reveal the hot pink core beneath like he was a lava flow pressing towards the sea.

Still thrashing, Daeva head-butted into the stomach wall ahead of him, feeling the flesh stretch. The tension around his waist was steadily allowing him to sink through, and that wouldn't do at all. How could this tiny salamander be so elastic! He twisted and shook, not realizing that his motions were only helping ease his way through.

Kyora groaned, rolling his eyes. Of course it was hard to do this. He was standing upright and his tail was still raised upward. He was forcing all of that male through a tight bend. He carefully pushed with his arms against the frame of the door, bending at the hip until his face was nearly to the ground. He clenched his tail again, and let out a blissful gasp as the mass lunged in; knocking his feet clear up off the ground and out to either side.

The hybrid grunted heavily as he dropped, the chamber around him stretching to accept belly, hips and balls in one smooth, greedy motion. He wound up on his back on the floor, at least, with a layer of hot pink flesh in between. Daeva's knees down and tails were still in the passage he had come from, but the squeezing was making it hard to keep his legs extended. He let out a frustrated growl as his knees failed him and the last of him was piled into the elastic amphibian's gut.

The salamander panted heavily, stroking over his giant belly, tracing the beautiful spider webbing of stretch marks that had burst into being with that last stretch. Kyora admired just how big he was with his chosen prey finally tightly tucked away, before extending his tail and pressing against the wall above the doorway he was halfway into, pushing there to roll his upper body out of it and on top of his broad belly. His legs still dangled above the ground, spread on either side of his newly hyper balls and cock. "Now, time to get out settled in."

"How dare you! You're supposed to be part of me! Let me out!" Daeva struggled and tried to claw out, shifting his hips only to feel a tug on his scrotum. The hybrid tried to look around his broad body at what was happening with his balls, only to feel them drop... but there was nowhere for them to go, right?

Kyora's scrotum bulged at its base near his taint with two great orbs, which plopped down heavily with his own testicles, bouncing the smoother orbs up from impact into the smooth scrotum before getting settled into place. "Ooooohhhh.... That there's one of your old boyfriends... Logan. A cute buff bull who you streamed draining and turning into your testicle... the other one's some guy you didn't stream, but you assured us was the same size."

As the salamander spoke, Daeva felt the muscles and cock size he had gained from those two starting to fade from his form as the walls squeezed down on him. His eyes widened. Course by course, the amphibian had said. "Let me out."

"Bet you forgot his name, didn't you? It's been such a long time that he was just your bullock... well he's mine now." The grinning femboy stroked along his gut, licking his lips as his chest, shoulders and arms started gaining muscle definition in surges, matching the pulsing of his cock beneath his new cadre of balls. "I'm your biggest fan, like I said. I've watched every stream over and over again. I know how you operate, how you treat your men..."

The hybrid inside squirmed, but felt his body growing more attached to the hot pink flesh behind him. Fleshy motion caught his attention near his belly, however. A tendril pressed from the pillowy rugae and lurched for his navel. Daeva cried out, trying to reach to block it, but his upper arms were too tautly held to do so, especially with their diminishing size.

Kyora flexed his tail again, rocking his body until his cock ground into the carpet, wincing lightly at the taut foreskin making his glans overstimulated by the texture. He kept pressing though, until his feet met the ground, and he could see the front of his greatly distended, stretch-mark laden belly in the mirror of the dressing room he was looking into. Before his eyes, a new pattern started to etch itself into his flesh, the glow of his markings making it clear to see in the low light. It was a pattern he knew very well. He felt a burning sensation in his brow as it came into being.

Daeva watched the tattoo of an incubus on his belly fade away, as his broad pregnant belly was fused into by the makeshift umbilical cord. He struggled, clenching his abs, but they were no longer strong enough to do anything. Before his eyes the mass of his shifting womb started to press out from his form and into the glowing flesh, the whole thing coming detached from inside the hybrid's body. He shuddered, as his horns shriveled, and his lupine jaws softened into the herbivorous teeth of an alpaca. He couldn't feel his tails anymore. Those too came from someone in his womb.

The salamander groaned, feeling predatory teeth forming in his jaws as horns jutted forth from his brow. "Mmmmh... Temper and the chunky wolf boy... Sweet succy... you fused them together before you made them your womb..." Kyora recounted, grinding his tongue along his new sharp teeth experimentally before he resumed talking to his captive. "And buried inside them are your forever fucking men, trapped in your pregnancy... well... my pregnancy now~"

Kyora's body was stretching in more than just the additions... His hips and ass were swelling with each claimed absorption stolen, and his stature was increasing, his whole body gaining mass, just less noticeably than his curves. He felt a pleasurable burning in the tip of his tail and lowered it to be able to see it in the mirror. Before his eyes the rounded tip grew more pointed, shifting and broadening, until it became a spade, like the one in the glowing tattoo on his belly, from the incubus man he was welcoming to his increasingly hybridized form.

As the womb found its seating, however, the tip split. It wasn't opening like he was used to. The salamander's tail was splitting into two grand tails, both spaded and both just as thick as it had been before. Kyora panted, feeling the split come to a stop at his thick base, where the two 'throats' joined to come to his body. "Oh, Kureno, welcome to the party. Your cute fat ass is home..."

Meanwhile, Daeva was pawing weakly at his hardly chubby belly, his hips reduced greatly by so much loss. The raccoon-patterned alpaca writhed while his lower legs vanished into the hot pink flesh, as he felt a similar jolt of tension to when the umbilical cord struck in his ass. He whimpered, knowing only two more men were left.

Kyora shuddered as he felt his taint pulsing and swelling, displaced as his prostate grew larger, gushing more seed to bloat out his balls to match the size as the pair he stole. At the same time, the splotches on his face coalesced into a mask across his eyes, while those on his twin tails started to arrange into bands. "Oohh.. Here's Moser... he was a good boyfriend too. He'll serve me well..." The amphibian felt his knees press to the carpet, the mounds of his growing ass taking from the displacement of his gradually contracting belly. As the patterns finished re-arranging to take on the raccoon's markings, the bulk of the male in question settled in, smoothing over the powerful muscles he'd gained from his new pair of testes.

"Last, but not least... the cutie who made your cum your downfall." The salamander could finally lean back onto his knees, cradling his pregnant belly in his strong arms. "If not for the traits you stole from Bunnee, I would never have been able to stuff you down my tail's gullet." He closed his eyes, pulling the second man from his captive's prostate and into his own, making the swell of his taint all the more pronounced. He could feel his sac stretching and straining as the cum in his balls thickened and grew denser, making his quartet of testes balance out in weight. They slid over his calves, two crowding between his knees and two on either side outward, crowding the space between his massive ass and the floor. As he completed his claim on the former rabbit, from his bare amphibian head gushed a cascade of purple locks, cyan streaks appearing in a similar arrangement as his speckles.

Daeva tried to squirm, but he had no limbs left. Before his eyes his belly sank into rugae and became more of the luminescent flesh. He couldn't tilt his head anymore, but he was sure his chest followed soon after. From all around him he heard his predator's voice resonate to his very core. Just the alpaca's face was left jutting out from the stomach lining, eyes darting around frantically.

"That's nine down. The last man to take is you, Daeva." Kyora growled eagerly. The inside of his stomach collapsed. Bulges travelled down his tails, rocketing to the spades. Both spread open like the jaws of some eyeless, toothless drake, no longer a worm-like orifice, and let out a stereophonic belch. The salamander groaned lustfully, standing up slowly as his neck grew longer and more elegant. As he got his hips high enough his hyper cock flopped forward in front of him, and he watched his foreskin fatten and loosen to match the scale of his new cock. The amphibian sighed happily at that issue finally addressed, watching the flesh of the prepuce and his cock to the root darkened, and losing its luminescent quality, except for the peeking glans.

Daeva was lost in warmth, everything warm. He couldn't tell where he was, or if he ever was. The former alpaca slowly found himself again, He wasn't sure what it was, and couldn't feel any other part of his body. He called out, but everything was muffled. His mouth felt full of something soft and rubbery. His eyes were covered by whatever it was as well.

The salamander looked over himself in the mirror, every bit the powerhouse that Daeva had once been. He placed a hand on the top of his cock and pulled his foreskin back to look at his pulsing, glowing glans.

The once great predator let out a weak groan as he felt his face suddenly conformed to by snug, stretchy flesh. He worked his jaw and tried to speak clearly, but it was a struggle to form words.

The hybrid hefted his cock higher when he saw movement on the underside of his cock, tugging the foreskin tighter back. There, beneath the exposed, glowing glans, was a bulge of the alpaca's face, trapped beneath the surface.

As he watched, Daeva continued to try to speak, but at the great distance between the hyper cock's head and his lupine ears peeking from his beautiful new locks, atop a long elegant neck... well, he just couldn't hear anything the former predator had to say.

Kyora's familiar voice came from newly predatory jaws, unable to hide the mirth at this development. "Oh, there you are Daeva..." He casually pressed his cock flesh back forward, rolling his foreskin back down onto his glans, and the loosening of flesh obscuring the shape in his cock. "Mine."

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Daeva's stream started up at the assigned time, but the hybrid was nowhere to be seen. A similar hybrid was there instead, with smooth speckled hide instead of chocolate fur. But so many traits were clearly the same, yet wildly different.

Kyora grinned with his lupine teeth. "Bet you were all expecting to see Daeva, huh?" He giggled at the confused chaos erupting in the stream chat. He tilted the camera down to his pulsing cock, gripping the top of the shaft with his other hand. "Well, he's right here..."

Slowly, the once a salamander dragged his foreskin back, unveiling the hot pink glans. He flexed his cock, adjusting his grip to show off the underside of the dark shaft to the camera, revealing the trapped face. "Give the viewers a nice kiss, Daeva~"

The mic could pick up the absorbed alpaca's voice from how close Kyora brought his dick to the camera. It was muffled, but discernible. "When I get out of this cock I'm going to bury you so far up my ass you'll never see the light of day! I don't need your stupid-"

Kyora dropped his cock, letting the mass slap down into his fat sac with such an impact that the surface rippled in a wave and there was the sound of his pairs of nuts slapping against each other. The grand hybrid crooned at the sensation and grinned to the viewers. "Oh, don't listen to a thing he says. He's never getting out. I'm bigger and better than he ever was. As for this little show..." He winked to the camera, noting the viewer counter 6 digits long on the display beside it. "Well, it's far from over."

He scooped his strong arms under his shifting gut, showing off the mix of speckles, stretch marks, and the stolen tattoo, all the hot pink of his cock's head. "I'm going to add all of you to my pregnant belly eventually. No matter how big you are."

Kyora released his belly and stooped down to scoop up two of his testicles, the other two sagging low beneath. The camera could see subtle movement coming from the pair that was left to hang. "And since I have space, the biggest donators will become a part of my new pregnancy~" He winked, shaking his earth-shattering hips, sending ripples across his whole body and undulating his enormous tails. "Don't you want to be one of my ball babies?"