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Mirius groaned blissfully. The normally svelte tanuki was sporting a taut, almost pregnant looking belly, practically outsizing him if you ignored the size of his junk. Hidden beneath the mass of his large balls, his pucker was closing up over a pair of brown feet and a thin ropey tail. The tuft at the end of the appendage dragged out of sight as the raccoon-dog clenched his ass down.

Inside the enormous swell was Dakk. The bull had been committed in a long term relationship with Mirius since they first met in freshman year of college. His powerful body was hidden by the rolling flesh around him, but it did nothing to detract from the strength of his muscles. He reached forward and up, continuing his path through his beloved's bowels, towards the familiar space of his small intestines.

The tanuki curled his toes and clenched his thick thighs together. As he was a hyper, most of his development of muscle and piling on of subcutaneous fat had gone to his beautiful ass, hips and thighs. They normally looked as disproportionate as his hyper cock and balls to the rest of his body, but with Dakk inside... Mirius was all-around big.

Flexing and pulling, the bovine soon made his way to the familiar fleshy valve into the tighter, more winding passage. His bulky form was well trained both by taking this trip so often and being on the wrestling team. He wondered if his teammates knew how much training he got in just by climbing up his subby boyfriend's ass. Dakk's cock, while not hyper, was nothing to sneeze at either. He enjoyed getting into a position where he could grind the head of his cock against the taut inner surface of his bottom's belly.

Mirius felt his beau get into his usual place, stroking above his inverted navel with one hand. He could feel the firm resistance of his boyfriend's cock there and cooed. One of the reasons this was such a common occurrence for them was that the pair were swingers, in a fashion. That fashion being that when Mirius wanted dick that wasn't Dakk's he had to carry the big bull around. The wrestler liked to be involved, if only as a weight that helped the tanuki throw his girth around.

Laid out at the foot of the bed was a set of maternity wear that only ever fit properly when Dakk was tucked away. They had learned the hard way that Mirius' normal clothes wouldn't do for this arrangement, of course. With practiced technique but still a good deal of effort, the raccoon-dog got himself upright. While one hand stroked over his immense beau bump, he reached out and grasped the tights. He only stopped stroking when he needed both hands, like tucking his enormous semi-hard cock into the elastic fabric along with his heavy balls.

Once the clothing was properly snugged up on his body, Mirius posed by a mirror, double checking. He licked over his lips and thought today he should have no trouble getting a good man to ride him in this state. The very fact that Dakk's presence inside him made the tanuki a bit more unstable and unwieldy on his feet was something that Mirius had learned to take advantage of. The kind of guy willing to help a hyper pregnant man dressed the way he was when he was having trouble... good dicking material, honestly.

When the raccoon dog made it out of the apartment building, he found himself nearly running into someone he knew, if only just.

Ritan was a purple-scaled crocodile who was also on Dakk's wrestling team. In every way that mattered to a wrestler he was just a bit smaller than the great bull buried inside of the tanuki. He wasn't packing quite as much between the legs, either, from what Mirius had heard. But what was most interesting to the raccoon-dog was the rumors about his pregnancy-shaped belly. Gossip that had reached the hyper's ears from all over campus: That the plum reptilian could absorb other people to add to himself.

The thought of it sent a shiver up Mirius' tail to his spine. He smiled. "Oh, waiting on Dakk, are we?"

The crocodile was surprised to see the broad baby bump, much larger than his own. "Now, Mirius, you had the flattest tummy on campus last time I saw you. Yesterday." He smirked knowingly, his tone speaking volumes.

Mirius stroked along the curve of his gut, making sure to make a teasing loop along the edge of where Dakk's cock was pressed on the far side of his pelt. "I can answer both our queries together. Dakk's playing baby bump. He likes being in there when I get fucked."

Dakk, however, was piecing together who that voice belonged to. He huffed. That Ritan was always envious of whatever the bull had it seemed. He didn't think it was a very good idea to let his boyfriend fuck the purple crocodile. Unfortunately for him, his words of protest were interrupted by a sudden pressure squeezing on him.

Ritan had pressed himself firmly to the broad belly, his own bump grinding the upper hemisphere while the tent in his jeans ground into the lower. He grasped and kneaded with his claws on either side of the big belly, swaying his thick tail. At the same time his hips wouldn't stop rolling, grinding his constrained erection into the area by Dakk's feet. The same motion rolled his smaller dome back and forth across the hidden bull's pulsing erection.

The tanuki clearly approved of this aggressively forward turn of events, licking his full lips. "You know, I think this is the closest to home I've ever found a fuck-fiend for a swing, honey."

Inside, Dakk finally got his hands into a position where he had the leverage to push back against the other wrestler's weight. His hands just barely distended the taut flesh, but he gave himself the room to get a word in edgewise. "Never went for a guy on my team either." His voice was dripping with disapproval.

Mirius stroked and rubbed along the top of the belly, where he knew his boyfriend's face was. "Awww... No need to be jealous, dear. After all, you told me yourself he's only almost got a cock as big as yours..."

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All the way through the lobby, up the elevator, and down the hall to Dakk and Mirius' apartment, Ritan never let go of that belly, rubbing and grinding into it the whole way. When the elevator doors had closed, the raccoon-dog had closed the distance to the crocodile's narrow muzzle and began to kiss him deeply.

They were still making out intently, deaf to Dakk's complaints, by the time Mirius had to dig out his keys and unlock the door into the apartment. Once across the threshold, however, the tanuki broke the kiss. "Come on; let's get on the bed so we're not just fucking in the entryway. Standing up is so much work for a poor, extremely knocked up nuki like me. My active baby's got me all horny again." He smirked as the wrestler inside inadvertently played along with a particularly strong kick. As the raccoon-dog guided Ritan along with a simple twist of his bull-laden belly, he shoved his free hand into the back of his tights. Turning into the hallway, Mirius started to grind his fingers into his full pucker beneath the root of his tail. "I sure do hope you don't knock me up all over again..." He groaned lewdly, digging his fist into his pillowy donut.

Ritan chuckled with a deep rumble, swaying his thick tail as they moved through the apartment. "Oh, I'm definitely going to knock you up again. You'll be nothing but pregnant belly by the time I'm done with you." The crocodile nipped at Mirius' cheek and down to his neck, lustfully grinding his smaller belly into the writhing form of the hidden bull.

Before they made it to the door their lips were locked once again. Mirius strode backwards confidently, grasping onto the smaller wrestler's shoulder as their tongues danced together. Across the threshold into the bedroom he and Dakk shared, the tanuki finally pulled his hand free of his ass, breaking off the kiss again. This time not to speak, but to allow himself to quickly spin in place, planting his fat ass right on Ritan's throbbing tent.

The purple crocodile chuckled, grinding lustfully into the offered buttocks wrapped snugly in maternity leggings. He slapped his claws onto each curvaceous hip and gripped as he ground. "You know, for a hyper you're a hell of a bottom... waste of a perfectly good fuck-log."

Mirius feigned offense, pulling away with a gasp. The tanuki dragged his tail along the throbbing tent in the lusty reptile's jeans as he closed the distance to the bed, turned and grasped his tights. In the same motion as flopping down heavily on the mattress, he yanked the tights down. The stretch fabric lost grasp of his fat ass enough that his cock flopped free, pulsing and raising up under its own turgidity from the his obvious lust. "Well, why don't you just take some of this size I don't need?"

Ritan perked, and then grinned. He unzipped his jeans and let his pulsing purple rod throb into view. Crossing from the doorway to the lustful tanuki spire, he used his hand to slap his cock against the pulsing cum-channel on the hyper dick. He closed his eyes, focusing as he began to grind and frot into the immensely larger shaft before him.

The tanuki shuddered as he felt a sudden intense rush of pleasure. It was unlike anything he'd experienced before. The new sensation was accompanied by the feeling of the smaller cock frotting his own starting to grow rapidly. Mirius panted and fought the pleasureful haze to lean to one side to see what was going on. His eyes widened as he realized: Not only was Ritan's maleness gaining size, he was losing it.

The crocodile pulled away, having taken enough to go from merely above average for a non-hyper to two feet long and several inches thick. The weight of his new mass pulled his cock heavily down, the glans pointed slightly upright against the sag. Ritan stroked the side of his shaft with a groan. "Thank you for your offer. It was delectable." He winked.

As the pleasure of his size being drained away faded, Mirius let out a needful whine. He craved more of that feeling, but... He looked over his own cock. He estimated a bit more than a foot of his length had been taken. He was still within the realms of hyper, but maybe two thirds his original caber of a shaft. He panted heavily, and looked back to Ritan. "W-why didn't you go all the way... swap sizes entirely?"

Ritan chuckled, stroking along his cock as he got himself ready to get to fucking Mirius as he'd planned. "Because I only needed to outdo Dakk." He winked shamelessly. "Not take away your hyper status."

The tanuki's tail whipped out and scooped between one of the crocodile's thighs and tail, dragging him closer until his cock made contact with the diminished hyper maleness once more. Mirius looked straight in Ritan's eyes, grabbing his enhanced shaft in his hand and grinding it firmly against his own erection. "That 'hyper status' should be yours. All that unneeded size belongs in your loins, not mine." As he spoke, he shifted position, bringing the two cocks nearly tip to tip. Once they aligned, he pulled with his tail and his hand, confident that with the tanuki maleness stolen from him the crocodile would stretch just fine.

The purple reptile gasped in surprise as his cum slit stretched to accept the larger shaft. Ritan panted at the intense pleasure, staring down as the mammal's thick rod burrowed its way deeper.

Mirius used his grip on the wrestler to treat his cock like a fucking sleeve, his eyes glazed over in his lustful abandon and desire to feel more of his size be drained away.

Between the intense pleasure of being cock-fucked roughly for the first time and the fact that the tanuki was begging him to let go of his scruple to not leave other men too emasculated... well, Ritan couldn't resist. His cock began to swallow, glans pulsing wider and contracting as the bulge of the eager gulp traveled down. He worked more of Mirius' shaft into his own with this, but more importantly he began to draw size away from the needy bottom once more.

As the crocodile took control of the urethral intercourse, Mirius slumped back onto the bed, shuddering. The intense pleasure from before had struck him again. This time it felt as though the reptile's purple cock was drinking his size out of him like his shaft was a straw. The swallowing motions around his cock felt larger and more intense the more size he lost, and the more size the reptile gained.

Ritan panted heavily, squeezing around Mirius's shaft as he found himself wielding an anaconda, glistening violet in the low light of the bedroom. He realized that they had reached the point where they had switched sizes entirely. The tanuki's cock was the size his had been when he arrived. He panted, pulling on his heavy cock and tried to get his shaft free.

The raccoon-dog whimpered, trying to keep the swallowing shaft around his diminishing maleness for a bit longer. All this succeeded in was that when the purple beast was finally pulled free, his cock was an average member, the type that belonged to all the guys who said they were jealous of him, who he'd pass over because his big ass would hardly feel it.

The crocodile stroked along his new hyperness, chuckling. "You know, you should get to experience all this cock you never used."

Mirius' eyes widened, and a dumb smile spread across his face. He immediately spread his thighs wantonly. He reached between his legs on muscle memory to pull his enormous orbs out of the way of getting to his asshole, only to find that they had shrunk just as much. He cupped nothing, blushing deeply as he realized.

The stolen testicular mass swung between Ritan's legs as he approached, pointing his cock down at the spread opening awaiting him. He shuddered at how tight even that loose, well-fingered ass felt with a glans this fat. The crocodile shoved, forcing his rod to straighten as it pushed in. He waited a moment, and then took another step forward to begin ramming the immense girth deeper into the needy tanuki.

All the while, Dakk had been reluctantly masturbating to all the moaning and clenching of walls and such he was experiencing buried away inside of Mirius' body. He wasn't quite sure what was going on outside. Neither his teammate nor his boyfriend were exactly going out of their way to enunciate and speak over the fleshy sounds and the increased heartbeat of his tanuki host. As such, it came to a great surprise as a hyper sized cockhead slammed into his bare feet.

Mirius groaned out at the combination of getting stretched like when Dakk climbed up through his bowels with the hefty bull in question writhing and squirming about inside his belly. "Ooooh... I think you hit him~" The tanuki murmured lustfully.

Ritan licked along his teeth slowly, rolling his hips a bit, before taking another step forward. "I think I'll just push him out of the way so I can get to fucking you." His glans pushed firmly on the pair of bull feet as he thrust deeper, working on getting more of his newly acquired size on the inside of its former owner.

The bovine lowed in alarm as he was shoved deeper. He felt the fleshy walls of the long winding passage that was his boyfriend's entrails starting to work over his body. The wrestler struggled as the cock drove him deeper than he'd ever ventured up Mirius' ass. Dakk kicked, pushing against the insistent dickhead, worried that if the crocodile hilted he'd be buried so deep he couldn't find his way back out.

The desperately groaning tanuki, on the other hand, was focused on the big crocodile. He kneaded his thumbs along the smaller taut belly the new hyper sported while it ground down and muffled the hidden bull's distress. The double-filled raccoon-dog was on the edge of losing motor control from just how intense the combination of sensations was to his body.

Besides his trailing fingers, Mirius was using the other advantage he'd been born with: His powerful ass and thighs. Rocking his hips greedily, he shoved himself further onto the purple log pulsing in time with the crocodile's belly. He knew just how sensitive a hyper cock could be, and he wanted his proper fill. His average cock twitched, leaking a pitiful amount of pre from its tip at the thought.

Growling low in his chest, Ritan finally hilted, rolling his hips in place. He felt his new balls compressing between his thighs and the edge of the bed, shuddering at the intense surge of pleasure. He wondered of all tanuki were as elastic and durable as Mirius.

Mirius groaned softly, clenching down as best as he could in his current state as the hyper shaft ground about inside his bull-filled bell of a gut. "So... I've been meaning to ask." The tanuki reached a thigh around to rub at Ritan's ass with his foot as the reptile ground in place. "Are those rumors about you true...? I mean, you absorbed my cock right off me."

The crocodile continued to grind, swishing his thick tail. He grinned broadly, milking the tension, before he tilted his head coyly. "What rumors would those be?"

Digging his fingers into the sides of Ritan's belly and pulling it down harder into his own, the tanuki whimpered. "Don't make me saaaaaay it..."

Ritan meanwhile, shifted his hips, coyly pulling them back until nearly the length of the raccoon-dog's new cock was exposed. "I have no idea what you're talking about..." He thrust firmly in, bouncing off the bountiful tanuki hips into the next pistoning motion.

Meanwhile, Dakk writhed, feeling the tip of the crocodile's cock continuing to slap against his bare soles, continuing to ease him just that much deeper into his boyfriend's bowels. The heavy squelching from the fucking and the ambient sounds of the raccoon-dog's body made it hard to tell what was being discussed outside. Normally he didn't worry about that, but tonight...

Mirius whined out desperately. "T-that you've got that absorbium thing!"

Without missing a beat, Ritan corrected the flustered bottom. "Omasum."

"Yeah that!" The tanuki huffed. Just that simple act of correcting him while continuing to play innocent... Mirius clenched down needily, flexing around the thrusting caber buried in his thankfully elastic body. "That... that you use that to absorb guys into you..."

The purple crocodile slowed his thrusting to a teasing back and forth grind, allowing his taut tummy to press down onto the tanuki's average sized member. "I have taken other men fully..." He flicked his tail as he ground the hilt a bit, before starting to draw back once more. "Men to make myself stronger... like you willfully gave up your size to make me more virile."

Mirius was panting heavily, leaking pre almost constantly against the purple scales. "W-what does it mean... to like... absorb a guy?" He rolled his hips, thick thighs flexing as he bore down onto the hyper cock lustfully.

Ritan hilted again, taking a slow moment to grind, grinning. "They are permanently merged into every part of me." He studied the look of lust on the tanuki's face, stopping his hips' movement entirely. "Each body beating with the same heart..."

The other result of Ritan slowing down during that explanation was that Dakk was in a better position to hear what was going on. From how turned on Mirius was, and knowing his subby boyfriend... The bull realized that he had to get out right that minute. He punched the fleshy walls as best as he could, making his fist distend the taut pregnant dome.

The raccoon-dog bit his lip firmly, whining. He clenched his bowels and squeezed tightly around Dakk, muffling his struggles. His soft fluffy tail twisted and curled against the crocodile's purple scales as he sat on the edge of begging.

Slowly rocking his pelvis, the reptile hissed out lustfully. "Just imagine how strong I'd be if I took you and Dakk together... all of his strength would be mine as well."

Buried beneath the surface, Dakk kicked at the buried cock, bellowing wordless demands his boyfriend let him free. He kicked and punched and struck with his elbows, but hardly any of it showed on the surface apart from the taut belly wobbling and twitching.

Mirius was too far away in his mind to heed the struggles and angry shouts. Lustful fantasies dulled his senses as he was imagining just how much stronger and hotter Ritan would be with all of his boyfriend's attributes added... The powerful muscles... the hefty padding of fat that hid the definition... maybe he'd even grow horns like Dakk's...

Ritan growled low, his whole torso reverberating with it enough that it shook the windowpane. "You know, the trick I did with taking your cock? It's temporary. The only way for me to keep this hyper nuki dick 'n balls is to absorb you." The crocodile didn't let that fact sit and take root, however. He immediately dropped his lower jaw, the narrow mouth made more for grasping fish and other small prey parting wider and wider, revealing the gaping opening at the back of his throat.

It took mere moments of staring at that sight for the tanuki's arms to thrust forward and lay atop the back of the crocodile's tongue. There might as well have been a "welcome home" tattoo on Ritan's soft palate the way he was feeling.

The crocodile grasped at either side of Mirius' ribcage, pulling the tanuki's torso more upright, off the bed and directly into his jaws. His rows of teeth met the squirming, wobbling beau pregnancy. The biggest obstacle he'd seen to claiming Dakk was his size and strength. He'd managed to neutralize the strength through his choice of time to strike, but the size... Ritan stopped rocking his hips, focusing instead on working his jaws apart further, his upper jaw gliding towards the base of the raccoon-dog's tail as the lower was forced further and further away.

The buried bull realized that his boyfriend had given in and thrashed all the more. He twisted and head-butt forward, his horns hardly making a distention as Ritan's jaws approached that spot.

The crocodile narrowed his eyes as he felt Dakk getting more active still. He shifted his hips and pushed firmly, letting go of the control he'd had over his libido this whole time. Almost instantly, his hyper shaft throbbed harder, twitching rapidly.

Inside the purple throat, Mirius cried out in surprise as he felt the sudden rush of warmth rocketing along that deeply buried length, right to where his boyfriend was shifting around. His pitifully average cock twitched and spurt a mere teaspoon against the base of Ritan's firm belly in reply.

Dakk was immersed. The bull was pushed further still up the tanuki's bowels by the sheer pressure of the hyper cum shot. Despite every attempt he made to leverage his powerful arms into holding himself still, he was washed around bend and down curves.

Slowly, the crocodile came down from his peak, feeling the gut of his prospective meal swelling from the sheer volume he output. The purple reptile grinned. That new hyper virility was delectable.

With a grunt, Ritan slapped his violet claws onto either side of the tanuki's fat ass and gripped firmly. He flexed his glutes powerfully and yanked his newly hyper cock out, foot by foot, lifting the nested pair together to get gravity to work for him instead of against him.

Dakk felt the pressure of the cum around him subside as his world rotated. Gallons upon gallons of crocodile semen rushed past him to fill the needy bottom's stomach as gravity upended. The bull squirmed and wiggled, pushing at the tubing around him to try to work his way free while this opportunity presented itself. As he did so, the walls were getting tighter... and he started to hear something that chilled his blood.

The crocodile gulped loudly as his tongue was finally able to meet the tanuki's outie, the strained navel flesh bare in a sea of fuzz. Ritan pressed his tail to the floor, turning his stance into a tripod that he could trust better than his other third leg. He shook his head, tossing lightly to work his jaws along the 'downhill' section of the mighty gut. His upper jaw had the next obstruction to deal with. In all the reptile's draining of Mirius' hyperness, he hadn't touched his immense ass and thighs.

Ritan's narrow muzzle ground between the broad cheeks, forcing the fluffy tail down between them at the same time. Down inside, he could feel the tanuki's hands feeling around inside his mundane stomach. The crocodile swallowed firmly as his cheeks crept their way over that fat ass. Pale flesh could be seen between his purple scales on his throat as the struggling belly wriggled its way down.

Once Mirius' thighs had begun to enter, however, everything became much easier. The cardia at the base of his esophagus slipped past the navel, and with a lurch all of the tanuki plummeted. Ritan grasped at his own belly as it suddenly surged from a minor tummy to an enormous gut, resting on top of his still throbbing cock. He patted the side of his belly with a claw, panting. "Now... it'll take me a couple weeks to absorb a man this big... you have to get all the way through my intestines to enter my omasum, after all."

Ritan pressed off with his tail, turning around and letting himself flop onto the bed, the frame groaning in protest at all three men's weight. He splayed his toes a bit as his cock pulsed, adding some support to the underside of his massive belly.

Mirius, on the other hand, was not content with waiting. He wanted to be absorbed yesterday! The tanuki pulled open the sphincter at the bottom of the stomach and shoved his arms through. Before either of the other men in the room could ask what he was doing, he was gripping onto the inside of the reptile's intestines, starting to drag himself through.

The purple cock twitched and surged thicker and longer as the crocodile felt the intense pleasure of a willing meal forcing his way through his system. Ritan shuddered, pressing at the top of his belly as it began to wobble and rock with the desperate motions inside, both from the tanuki and his nested bull. Desperate for different reasons, of course.

Abruptly, Ritan came. The flow rocketed forth powerfully despite how recently his previous peak had been. His hyper cock gushed and splattered across the room to the wall, the weight of his belly causing it mostly to be aimed down. His balance gave out in the throes of pleasure, however, and he fell flat onto his back on the bed. The purple crocodile's pumping shaft swung up with his movement, splattering the ceiling and then hosing the opposite wall starting from the top.

No matter what Dakk did, he couldn't even tell if he was getting any closer to Mirius' ass. Everything was too tight, and everything felt the same. He squirmed and struggled, lowing with frustration as he felt his lust-crazed boyfriend scrambling all around him.

Mirius meanwhile, felt as though the winding passages were guiding him. The path was clear and he was following it. Especially when the flexing from Ritan's orgasm began to replicate in the tunnel of the guts themselves. The tanuki soon found himself being dragged forward as much as he was crawling along, surging through yards and yards of fleshy bends and curves.

Every powerful beat of Ritan's heart coincided with his intestines pulling and his cock pumping. The crocodile licked his lips, thinking he'd have to find such eagerly willing prey more often if this was what it was like when he had one! His gut throbbed along with each rope of cum, the convulsions coming from his omasum, which laid in wait, eager to claim the men on their way.

It was a full ten minutes before the crocodile felt the tanuki's hands press through the valve into the omasum. In an x-ray it would have appeared to be a superfluous organ, a dead end off the junction of the small and large intestines studded with heart-sized masses. But to Ritan, it was his secret to success. The elastic organ eagerly accepted Mirius' body through, as the reptile finally came down from his dramatic orgasm.

Deep within, the tanuki heard the low moaning from outside as the flexing stopped. Mirius had no trouble pulling himself into the stretchy chamber, however, dragging his fat ass through and bending his legs to fold them up against the underside of his still struggling beau bump. Once he drew his tail through the entrance, it sealed up, and the walls began to pulse and cling to him eagerly.

Ritan panted heavily. "You know... I must have really taken all of your virility, Mirius... I just came for ten minutes straight... Fucking amazing..." He quivered, a dumb smile spreading over his face as he felt his omasum get to work.

Despite the kicking and punching inside his belly, Mirius was in bliss. He was starting to lose track of where his body ended and the clinging, pulling walls of the absorbing organ began. He moaned blissfully, his average shaft twitching in one more orgasm before it too was pulled away.

Outside, the crocodile's belly compressed rapidly. A good deal of the lost volume reappeared on his ass and hips, swelling them out. Ritan groaned and reached around his shrinking gut to stroke at his still pulsing cock. The purple spire was twitching rapidly as the reptile's heart beat hard, working on redistributing Mirius.

As the triumphant predator tilted his head back onto the bed, something strange occurred. Pressing out from under his collarbone, the face of the consumed tanuki pressed into view. In a silent moan at the moment of orgasm he slid smoothly up to press against Ritan's lower jaw, sinking back out of sight there.

Dakk suddenly felt what remained of his boyfriend starting to pulse in time with a steady, overpowering beat around him. Little did he know that all that was left of Mirius was a mass of flesh holding the bull tightly, beating in time with the crocodile's heart. The bovine lowed in confusion as he felt the walls clinging onto him. He struggled, but the walls just clung tighter, dispersing his energy safely.

Ritan snapped his eyes open as the irises changed color. His muzzle slowly broadened as his face gained a few canine traits. Pressing forth from the sides of his head a pair of rounded ears formed, external lobes for the first time in his life. All of Mirius' memories surged into his brain at once. The personality traits he'd developed in his life, his likes and dislikes. His muscle memory for how his mighty ass and cock worked. All of it incorporated seamlessly into the reptile, leaving nothing of Mirius left that was not his. He thudded his tail, feeling an odd sensation. Twisting the thick appendage to look at it, he found a tuft of fur towards the tip the color of the tanuki's fur at the tip of his now fully absorbed tail.

The walls around the bull clung tighter, pulsing powerfully. Dakk lowed in distress as he realized what was happening. Each of his limbs was already caught due to his earlier struggling. He could hardly overtake the tension to thrash and kick any longer. The bovine felt the loss of his extremities first.

The hybrid's purple lips curled up around his now less reptilian teeth. He reached his claws down as his broad belly began to contract in pulses matching the beat of his heart once more. "There you are Dakk... I finally got the better of you..." Ritan's arms began to pile on muscle as his calves expanded with strength. He was taking the superior wrestler's superiority. And everything else.

Dakk twitched and squirmed as much as he could. He couldn't feel his pelvis anymore, his chest slowly sinking into the all-encompassing warmth after. Defiantly he lowed, spreading his jaws as he flexed his abs, the last two parts of him not subsumed into what remained of his claimed boyfriend.

Ritan's cock and balls surged a few inches larger each as he claimed what had once been an object of envy. Now it was just being thorough. His chest grew more powerful as his pectorals swelled. He grunted and flexed, his stomach contracting a bit harder. Suddenly, all of the mounting muscle definition over his frame was wiped away by the addition of the bull's hefty padding. The former crocodile was fine with that. He didn't want to be a bodybuilder anyway.

At least, not the normal way.

Like Mirius' before it, Dakk's face slowly pressed up into the throat from behind the powerful chest. His expression was one of distress and silenced angry shouting. He turned his head back and forth beneath the flesh, trying to will himself to go back down the other way.

Ritan grasped the side of his cock, slowly pumping along the hyper girth. He took his free claw and rubbed along the broad snout of the nearly fully merged in bull. He allowed the bovine head to thrash about a bit more, as he worked himself towards a new climax. As he neared the peak he began to dominantly press beneath Dakk's jaw in his neck, towards the underside of his jaw with a smirk.

When orgasm struck, he pulled as hard as he could on Dakk. With a final, silent cry of dismay, the face of the wrestler was dragged up out of sight. At the same time, Ritan's purple cock geysered once again, adding more heavy cum to the mass that was already ruining the deposit on the apartment. Between his barely open lids, the hybrid's eyes changed once more. He felt something strange in his head as horns began to grow from either side. His new ears grew longer, changing shape as the tip of his broadened snout gained a fleshier tip. A mane burst forth from between the horns and went down to between his shoulder blades.

And as before, all of Dakk's mind... his memories... his personality... his lusts and fears and hopes and dreams... they became Ritan's. Deep within his taut dome of a belly, Dakk and Mirius were one, a pulsing organ, beating in time with the former crocodile's heart. Along the lining of the omasum were spread other beating masses of flesh, pounding as one.

As the behemoth came down from his orgasm, noting hazily that the new layer of pudge he had accentuated the pregnant-looking dome and inverted his navel properly. That faux baby bump belied his omasum and each of the pulsing remnants of the men he'd taken. Even under the layer of insulating fat, the throbbing of them all caused his gut to noticeably pulse. He slapped his gut, watching the firm pudge ripple slightly, panting heavily. His heart rate finally started to settle down as he slowly stood up. Ritan grunted, flexing his arms, then his chest. He felt the taken power surging through him, and knew it could never be taken back.

"Damn... I gotta get to a gym and see what kinda damage these muscles can do."

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Ritan entered the locker room at the college at his regular time, showing up to take part in the wrestling team's practice. The purple behemoth had on a muscle shirt that hardly hid any of his broad chest and rode up high on his belly. His pants however, were baggy to the point of parody, the crotch hanging well below his knees.

The rest of the guys on the team took notice immediately, staring. Eventually, a wiry fox known for being able to reverse pins stepped forward. "Ritan... is that really you?"

The behemoth grinned a feral, toothy grin. "The new improved Ritan."

"Holy shit, dude, you actually did it?" A broad-chested tiger said in awe. He slowly walked to circle the enormous man who had entered the locker room. "You always said you wanted to absorb Dakk but..."

Ritan flexed, clasping his claws together in front of his solar plexus. "I can bench three times what I could before." Then he flexed harder. With a tearing of seams the muscle shirt fell off, revealing his full bulky glory from the waist up. Not that much of it was hidden by that flimsy fabric in the first place.

The rest of the team slowly approached, in awe of just how big the former crocodile had gotten so quickly. The rumors and the crocodile's boasts had to be true with this evidence placed before them. Not one seemed to care that the best wrestler on the team had been taken down and merged into the beautiful body before them.

The purple powerhouse licked his lips. "I have a few more tricks I can share, plus Dakk's boyfriend's additions..."

Surprised, the fox spoke up again, "Dude, you got him too? What'd you take off him?"

"Sure as hell Dakk didn't have an ass as wide as this." The tiger replied, pointing at Ritan's hips.

Chuckling, the behemoth undid the tie holding his baggy pants up. All at once his beautiful ass, pendulous balls and serpentine cock were revealed to the locker room. "Oh, this..." Ritan scooped under the root of his cock, holding up the hyper shaft. "And a few new techniques..." As he spoke the cum slit flexed and gaped.

The moment that Ritan's ass was exposed, the tiger who had been appraising it through the obscuring fabric sprung to attention. His shaft slipped out through the fly in his boxers as he reached forward, pushing the thick tail out of the way. The broad-chested feline grasped onto the broad purple cheeks and began to hot-dog them eagerly, panting lustfully.

The wiry fox shuddered, staring at the behemoth cock on display before him. He swallowed nervously, realizing that gape was wider than his head... and that the dark purple beyond the open cum hole felt almost... inviting...

Ritan dropped his cock and let it flop on his heavy balls without the open meatus getting near to anyone on the team. As it closed up, the behemoth slapped his gut and laughed; an arrogant sound that the team was used to, but they were used to hearing it from Dakk.

As if it were a signal, the whole team was pressing up to their newly largest member. The former crocodile felt hands gripping over one of his arms and flexed, making his bicep harden like steel beneath his chub. Ritan looked down to find a jackal rubbing across his pregnant looking belly, paying special attention to the swollen outie at its apex. The whole plump dome pulsed powerfully with every beat of the behemoth's heart, but Ritan knew that effect was more directly a result of the fleshy organs appended to his hidden omasum.

Also with the powerful pulse, his cock surged and swelled to erection, rising up off the form of his balls. It straightened and thickened, fighting off gravity as it grew more turgid. The meatus began to open on its own with each powerful throb.

Shuddering, the fox stepped back, staring at the raising glans. He shifted his weight to step out of the way and the slit seemed to follow him. He backed up a bit more and found his escape route blocked by the lockers. He froze, watching the purple head continue to go straight for him as the length swelled.

Ritan paid little mind, finding the worshipper on his arm had pressed to his side under his triceps and snuck up to kiss him on his newly blunted snout. The elk's hand travelled down to join the worship on the purple pulsing belly as he made out passionately with the tallest wrestler.

The behemoth kissed back, hardly taking note as the wiry fox became intimately familiar with the inside of his hyper rod.