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"This is all a bit excessive, don't you think...?"

Falco loomed over a massive hole in the side of the mountain before him, just big enough to fit his cock into. He had already placed his member into the hole, multiple tiny employees were preparing the milker to hopefully shrink Falco back down to his initial size.

Falco heard Fox through an intercom, who was watching from below. "They said the best way to make this work and get the most cum out of you would be if they modeled it after something that gets you aroused, so... They used me. It's excessive, but you'll love it." Fox smiled, while Falco let out a stifled moan at the feeling of his cock being fully prepared. The employees inside the facility were getting everything ready.

A green light turned on atop the facility, and Falco placed his hands atop the building. He gripped it, and began to thrust into the side of the mountain. With each thrust, the machine inside massaged and stroked his cock more and more, simulating his lover's ass. His moans were booming, his balls swaying as he fucked the mountain's side.

"Mmph... Fuck... Fox, it feels like you...!" Falco gasped out between thrusts and moans, his voice booming and echoing across the landscape before him as he grit his teeth together. Fox spoke again, "Well, like I said, it's modeled after me, so..." He chuckled as Falco kept fucking and fucking away, precum dripping from his tip and into the milking machine's tanks.

He thrusted and thrusted, more vigorously with each buck of his hips. His moans and breaths became shorter, yet more frequent as he built up to his climax.

Finally, Falco came, and a tidal wave of cum flooded the milking machine, a bit of it dripping from the sides of the machine's hole around his cock from the sheer volume. Falco moaned out as loudly as possible, his hands gripping the mountain even tighter and causing cracks to form.

However, Falco did not shrink.

Falco looked confused, but not exactly disappointed. "Hey, uh... I'm supposed to be shrinking, right?" Fox's voice came over the intercom yet again. "Oh, uhm... Slippy said you'd have to do this for a while if you want to shrink. So... I guess you just need to get ready!" He let out a slight chuckle, the view from the ground level up at the giant bird being exquisite.

For the entire day, the cycle repeated, with Falco producing more and more cum and needed to be milked of it nearly every hour, the cracks in the mountain where his hands rested growing with each fucking session. However, the containers began to creak within the machine. Falco had not shrunk, yet his cum was seemingly producing at an alarming rate.

Soon, the containers could hold no more.

The containers, all at once upon the final scheduled session of Falco's milking, exploded with all the cum inside them, flooding the facility and blasting open the mountainside. Falco's cock was freed as he looked down, spotting the dozens of micros being absolutely covered by his cum.

However, Falco still wasn't done.

He looked down and spotted a few small employees, not wasting any time to reach down and pick up a handful of them. He then began to stroke his cock, the handful of micros in his hand against his throbbing length. He moaned as the micros squirmed and writhed beneath his grip.

"Fuck...! Mmmph!" Falco squeezed his cock with his handful of micros, and a large stream of his cum flew from his cock, coating what remained of the mountain.

To his delight, the micros didn't seem to mind. He let them go. And they seemed to happily look up at the giant bird and the mess on the mountainside. Falco, oddly, didn't seem to care much about the lack of shrinking, or the idea that he would never shrink down again. Instead, he smiled and watched as the micros surrounding him enjoyed the tsunami of his seed.

"Maybe I don't want to shrink down... Would you be okay with that, Fox?"

"I was hoping you'd say that, hon." Fox smiled widely.