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Chef Nook was standing over a big pot and currently chopping vegetables into it. A few slices of carrots and celery sticks, while to his side, a large pile of peeled potatoes were waiting for their turn to be added to the mix. He was humming to himself before he looked at the kitchen clock. It was shortly before three.

"My order should be here soon." He thought to himself, before going over to a skillet that was sizzling up a large shank of meat.

Just before the clock hit three, the back to the kitchen opened, and the part time bird stepped into the kitchen. He was wearing no pants, and his hyper cock was upward, but had he not been hard, he'd be dragging his dick on the floor, and he had his school jacket zipped up as to not let his pecs burst out all over the kitchen. And in his right hand was a tied up condom filled with sloshing seed.

"Here's today's load." The eagle said, "Last guy struggled and kept fighting to get out, it's why it's so close to three."

The nook grabbed the condom filled with men that his part timer Tris had churned up and put it over into the storage where the sous chefs would get it.

"You're right on time." He said, "We were running low on your cum anyway, but now this should be enough to get us through the rest of the day."

"Of course. I'll try and find bigger meals tomorrow to make it last. But what's today's shopping list that you need me to pick up?" Tris asked.

Chef Nook trotted over to a pushboard in the kitchen and grabbed a list off of it.

"Something different today, not just doing a grocery run." Chef Nook said, "Today, I need you to do some pest control. See, there's this street gang that operates out of that warehouse down on Jules Lane? You know, about a block from here. See, we had a bit of an agreement, and I gave them a loan, but they're late paying me back, and been harassing and making off with some of my regular customers. In ways they won't return, if you know what I mean."

Tris took the paper and started to look it over.

"Anyway, if they're not going to repay, and honor the agreement we set, then they're going to be served. I want you to turn the whole gang into cum, as with the leaders, but save me their bones. They're going to be made into meal."

"Lesse, tiger, two panthers, assorted rats, squirrels and other small men as just hangers on." Tris said. "Sounds easy enough."

"I should only need about ten of them, total, to be goo." Chef Nook said, "If there's more, feel free to do what you want with the remains, guzzle, waste, just save me that many in those big ol' balls of yours."

Chef Nook gave Tris's sac a playful push with a ladle and the eagle nuts started to gurgle.

"I'll be back as soon as I can." Tris said, about to leave.

"Oh, before I forget, I'll need it fresh, so keep them stewing inside you. I'll need you to unload directly in." Chef Nook added.

"Will do." Tris said, heading out the back, "That was the last ultra magnum size I had left anyway. I'll have to pick up some more this weekend." He headed out the back of the kitchen and back onto the street, following the directions on the list that his boss had left.

"And try to be back before the dinner rush!" Chef Nook shouted out the door behind him, eliciting the eagle to give him a big thumbs up before turning the corner.

Tris kept his brisk walk going, letting his cock bob with each step as he put his hands in his pockets. It would take about twenty minutes to get to the warehouse, and he did his best to not suck down any other pedestrians into his dick, since he had a special order for his balls. Of course, most of them tried to keep a wide berth from the nude avian with a dick approaching six feet long, but there were quite a few that the eagle would have made a snack of, were he not on the clock.

As he turned the corner down Jules and crossed the street, the buildings started looking more run down, the fences were getting more broken, and anything that was in a single place for longer than a few hours was either broken into, or had graffiti on it. It was definitely going into the bad part of town, and Tris, wearing his nice clean jacket for his campus, was sticking out like a sore thumb wearing it. It was more out of place than him being out there with his cock out.

Soon though, and without incident, he got to the big warehouse that his boss had pointed out. The large shutters were closed, the windows were broken, and there was a single rat out, in a leather jacket standing guard at it. He gave Tris a very dirty look as he came up to it.

"You lost, schoolboy?" He asked.

Inside the warehouse, loud music was playing. A small makeshift gym where a green rat covered in tattoos and scars and missing an eye was on their weight bench. A beaver was setting up microdates between the other members of the gang, which was just an excuse for them to fuck each other. A pile of wet skeletons was in the corner, and at a large table full of money, a nerdy looking, red-haired squirrel was counting the money left behind by the guys the bosses had eaten. All in all, it looked like an out-of-control prison yard, with no one around to keep order of things.

Almost everyone was too busy to notice the door open and Tris walked inside, his cock shaking some as the rat guard was sliding down his meat to his balls. In fact, no one really gave him much of a look twice, aside from those eyeing that dick of his and fantasizing about what it could do. The eagle just walked in and headed over to the cassette player that was filling the warehouse with music and shut it off, thus getting everyone inside's attention.

In the sudden silence, everyone turned to see the mostly naked eagle standing by the music player.

The first one to get up was the green rat, dropping the weights and getting off the bench before walking to wear Tris was standing.

"You're either lost or got a death wish." He said to him, "Which is it?"

"I'm looking for..." Tris started, before pulling the paper out again, "Axel, Jett, and Bennett. Mind telling me where I can find them? I was told this was where they usually hang out."

"Bosses ain't here." The green rat replied, "They're out with other guys. And you better not be here in the next ten seconds or we're going to have a problem."

"Oh shoot, I was hoping they were." Tris said, "Can you tell me where they are, or when they'll be back?"

"You dumb or something school boy?" The rat said, glaring with his one eye, "All the blood not in your head due to that dick of yours? Actually, hey Benny!"

"What?" The Beaver said, eyeing the feathery ass on the eagle.

"About how much you think we can get using him as a sex toy?" The rat said.

"Thousands, easy. I'd pay a good two grand to get that ass."

"Boys, boys, please." Tris said, "I've taken bigger. You guys even all together wouldn't even be my whole night.

The entire warehouse suddenly let out a deep bellow of shock and rather impressed at the balls Tris was showing in talking down to them like that.

"You must think you have some brass balls to say that." The rat said, "How about I...?" He looked down and was about to make a point with the eagle's exposed sac, but then saw that there was someone struggling and trying to push free inside of them that he hadn't noticed.

"What the hell?" He said, looking up, and then seeing Tris's cockhole was wide open, and his dick was pointed at him. Before he could reach, the bulbous head of the eagle penis lunged forward and engulfed his entire face and muzzle, and then started sucking hard, pulling more of him into the eagle's penis.

"Oh, when I meant I've taken bigger, I mean that literally." Tris said, "I've eaten larger guys then you with my dick."

This got the rest of the gang's attention, most of them converging on the bird, who was enjoying sucking the muscle rat down his member, having already engulfed his shoulders.

"Get me the fuck out of here!" The rat shouted, barely able to be heard while muffled in Tris's cock.

A small group of about four of them grabbed at his legs as he was being pulled in, the eagle cock swallowing harder and harder, working over his chest now and swallowing his struggling body. They tried to start a tug-of-war with the eagle's dick, but it wouldn't release it's catch, no matter how they tried, it was still pulling more of him in. He kept swearing and cursing, demanding to be let go but he just sank deeper down the hyper shaft, further exploring Tris's insides.

"Keep trying to pull boys. I'm sure you'll get it." Tris said as more tried to fight with the eagle's cock and free their companion, several now trying to reach into his cockslit to try and reach him deeper in, only to get their arms stick in his hole, "Of course, if you aren't going to help, then I'll just have to melt all of you into cum."

The big green rat was still kicking and swearing as his hips slipped into Tris's cock, his legs almost tossing out the punks trying to pull him out, but the eagle gave one more hard slurp on his dick, trapping all of them in his cockslit and now working on sucking the rest down with him at the same time. The student had eaten more than one guy at once before, but never this many at the same time. He huffed and grunted, hoping his dick wouldn't let them go as he was now working in over a half-dozen good-sized rodents into his penis at once.

Thankfully, his dick was properly stretching and holding onto his prey. The suction and slurps it was giving the collection of guys was pulling them in, now holding them up and making them a large, sinking bulge in his cock. This was enough to take care of the most dangerous aspects of the gang, with them trapped and being swallowed, they couldn't break free. They could only sink further in, feeling the wet, slick tunnel of the eagle cock engulfing them and sending them to their ultimate fate.

It only took a few minutes for the rat to vanish entirely into his cock, becoming a firm and squirming outline in his dick, and the other rodents hanging onto him getting trapped inside as well. Tris's cockslit slurped up the last bit of them, making a nice and large urethra bulge, but had them all claimed. His attention then turned to who he assumed to be the next one in charge in this room, the stout and chubby beaver.

He was pounding on some of the metal doors, trying to get the attention of the gang members who were fucking inside.

"Get out here you guys! We're in deep trouble here!" He pounded away, banging his fist on the metal.

He turned around quickly, only to see the eagle up to him, dick still out, and six guys fighting for space in his balls. Handprints and shouting faces and muzzles were pushing out of his feathery sac, and lots of kicking and pushing to try and get out. There were all sorts of shoves and movements within them, but the rodents inside wouldn't find the way out of his nuts. The tight ring leading to his balls had closed up behind them, ensuring there wouldn't be getting out of their own recognizance, only when Tris was emptying his nuts could they even hope for freedom. But by then, they would have melted into hot, musky cum. The process would be slow, but the green rat would be first to notice his fingers melting off of his hand and becoming more hot cum in those wobbling balls.

"So, care to tell me what I need to know?" Tris asked, his dick right at the beaver's face.

"Get out here you mooks!" He yelled again, sealing his fate.

Since he was being so uncooperative, Tris didn't feel the need to keep him around, and pushed his dick over the beaver's head and started to suck. Once again, another guy was sliding into his rippling and slurping meat. He screamed out, but his voice was muffled, and the rippling and slurping of Tris's shaft kept pulling him down, further silencing his voice while he was descending. He pushed and kicked and fought, but after the group the eagle just swallowed with his dick, a single guy wouldn't be able to squirm his way out.

"All you're doing is making this feel better for me." Tris said, putting his arms behind his back and humping upward, further slipping the beaver into his meat.

His dick humped some more, slurping over his lower body until he was completely inside. As he was falling out, the eagle noticed something had slipped out of his newest victims pants. It was the key to the door he had been pounding on. He had been in such a haggard hurry to try and get them out, he must have forgotten that he had the key to get in. Tris picked it up off the ground, watching the beaver bulge slip down his hyper arousal to join the melting, squirming mass of furmanity in his sac.

He rubbed the descending bulge and then used the key to open the metal door and stepped inside.

Less than a minute later, he emerged again, a pair of kicking legs sticking out of his cock as two more naked rats were slipping into his arousal. The pair that had been two busy fucking would now fuck their last sliding down his penis. The beaver was joining the rest in his balls, and the two of them were almost the last of the group. They humped and thrusted, their moans rippling through his shaft, with the realization they needed to get as much pleasure out of the last few minutes of their lives that they could. For inside Tris's sac, more of them were melting. Entire arms and legs were starting to ooze off of them while hot gooey seed splashed and splattered around the trapped men in his sac, causing the cum levels to rise and only start dissolving and digesting them faster.

"And that leaves just one left." Tris said to himself, looking over to the very scared looking red haired squirrel that had been counting the money.

He had ran to the front door and was trying desperately to open it, but before he had come in, Tris had locked it and took the guards key after eating him. That was the only way out, and the only way out was to give the bird what he wanted.

Slowly and deliberately, Tris walked over to the frightened squirrel. He had a hard boner in his pants from pure terror, and he nervously pushed up his glasses. Once Tris was up to him, the eagle squatted down, able to look him in the eye since he was a good bit taller than the nerd.

"I'm just an accountant, I'm not a bad guy!" he pleaded

"I believe you." Tris responded, "And if you're a good guy, you can tell me where I can find Axel, Jett, and Bennett, right?"

"Of course!" The squirrel said, "They just went out with like three other guys and said they had to 'take care of some business.' That probably means they're in the alleyway down the street, between the red and green brick buildings. If they're not there, I'll eat my hat!"

"Thank you, now that wasn't too hard. I don't know why they were being so difficult."

"So you're not going to eat me?" The squirrel asked.

He was answered by Tris's cock slamming into his face by Tris humping and thrusting forward, smashing into him like he was giving him a hard punch with his cock, only for the slit to open after impact and suck him in after socking him in the face and sucking him in less than five seconds later, pulling him off the ground and into his meat.

"I don't recall saying that." Tris said, "All I said was that I believed you and if you're a good guy, you'd tell me where they were. You not becoming cock food never left my beak. I also need a lot of you in my balls, so you're going to get melted like the rest."

The squirrel's red hair was already slick with cum and pre as he was getting eaten alive by the eagle's predatory penis. He tried to fight and pull it off, but it just got his arms stuck in the cockslit, leaving him with no leverage to get out. All he could do at this point was rub the fleshy internal walls of Tris's dick as it pulled him in, making him another meal and soon-to-be-sperm.

The rippling shaft gulped him down, now lewdly echoing in the empty warehouse as Tris swallowed everyone here. The fighting and pushing for survival in his balls was less active, as the men inside were losing strength, and now actively pulling the late comers in so that they would melt faster. By the time the squirrel was fully swallowed, most of the first group were all mixed and meshed together in various stages of melting, their dissolving forms merging into one as they sank into goo. A few light pushes were still coming inside his balls. But by the time his head pushed into the inner ring of Tris's sac, the first group was gone, and Benny the beaver's entire body was skeletonized. All the fur, flesh, and muscle on his body was going, leaving behind a dissolving skeleton with a scream of horror and terror on it's bony features before it dissolved into the sea of seed, with the last two rats falling apart before his eyes.

The splash the accountant made filled the room as well, while his screams and cries for mercy fell on deaf ears in an empty warehouse. He paddled as best as he could in the heavy nuts, surrounded by cum and bones as he struggled in his soaked clothes and green visor.

"Okay, I think I saw the place he was talking about on my way up." Tris thought to himself, no longer paying any mind to the loud gurgles and pushes from his sac, letting his body do what it did best, "So let's go see if that's where they're at."

With only one solid male still in his balls, the eagle headed out the way he came in, leaving behind an empty warehouse while his balls sloshed and jostled, heading for the two colored buildings the doomed accountant mentioned to try and find the alleyway. He didn't have to walk far until he saw a large alleyway. He was expecting something smaller, but this was practically a road in of itself, wide enough for two eighteen-wheelers to pass through it, or his balls when he was in a low stuffed mood.

There was an orange furred, ratty-looking fox in a leather jacket that was standing guard at the front of it. As Tris was walking to him, he held up his hand in a stopping motion.

"Whoa, sorry there big boy." He said, looking up and down Tris's huge dick, "Road's closed unless you got an invite. And you ain't getting past me without one.."

"How do I get an invite, then?" Tris asked, his balls shaking loudly as the squirrel accounting was gurgling and glubbing loudly. His ears were melting and most of his body was turning to goo, but he could still vaguely hear voices outside his nut prison.

"Is that you Tony?" He tried to shout through the encompassing ball walls as he was sinking under the surface, "Stop him, he ate everyone and is after...." He couldn't finish saying his warning he was trying to glub out before his muzzle fell off of his body and more of him turned gooey and white, sinking into the seed.

The Fox looked at Tris's balls which had one last bulge form before vanishing.

"Am I going crazy or did your balls just talk?" He said, looking back to the naked bird. "Those gurgles sounded vaguely like words.

"Nah, my balls didn't talk," Tris replied, rubbing his shaft, "The guy in there that hadn't turned into sperm yet must have been trying to say something. If he had something to say to you, it's probably better for you to hear it in person."

Tris's cock yawned wide open again and he pushed it over the fox's head, engulfing him into his cockslit and sucking hard once. That one slurp was enough to pull his feet off the ground, and he hefted his arms up against the cock that was swallowing him, trying to pull himself free, but the powerful penis was too much for him. The shoulders of the fox slipped into his cumslit, and the eagle's dick pulsed and pulled, dragging him in deeper as his body was being taken.

"Okay, guess that takes care of the invite." Tris said to himself, his cock flexing straight upward now as it gulped over the guard, and he started down the alleyway, his dick bulging as the meal sank down, down, down, all the way to his balls, dropping him inside the sea of spunk that was steadily growing. Around him, in the little light there was in Tris's nuts, he could make out a few dissolving skeletons and cum-covered clothes, from jocks to jackets to the accountant's green visor.

Tris walked down the alley, letting his dick swing and balls swish with each step as the fox shook about inside of him, pounding on the fleshy walls of the eagle's nuts from the inside to try and get out, but would soon find himself just another statistic. His digestion was slow like the rest, his body melting in waves as his fur fell off and then various appendages.

The eagle soon heard the sounds of someone down the corner of the alley he was going down. It sounded like two guys in the heat of passion. As he turned, he could see there were two beefy panthers, naked and kissing one another, frotting together as they embraced, with each of them having a long rat tail sticking out of their dicks. Behind them, there was an orange-and-black striped tiger, also naked. He was backed against the far wall, stroking a three foot dick, and cumming just as Tris entered the scene, pumping his load into it. After a few shots, an entire rabbit skeleton shot out of his dick and clanked against the lid of the dumpster, flying in a high arc across the gap, adding the bones to a trash collection that was full of discarded clothes, broken bones, and condoms full of cum.

Looking over it, they must have been doing this for a while. There were three dumpsters as big as the one the tiger just ejaculated a skeleton into, and they were all overflowing with cum, condom bags, and skeletons draping over the edges, with who-knows-how many buried and broken under all the cum and bags. There were still six smaller rodents left, the last remnants of the gang he had been eating, with five of them rubbing the throbbing cocks of the tiger and panther, completely enthralled by the other predatory dicks, while the sixth one, a somewhat muscular yellow-furred rat, was going through piles of discarded clothes strewn throughout the alleyway. He was pulling out the pockets, gathering wallets and other valuables the lost prey had on them.

Along the walls, near the tiger and on the other side by the panthers, there were a few uniform-wearing students. They were tied up and gagged, bound by the arms and legs. Tris didn't recognize them, but he recognized the uniforms. They went to his school. Not his specifically, as there were two campuses and they were part of the other half, but the same uniform, only in red. They must have gotten themselves abducted and were now being held at the gang's mercy. Judging from some of the discarded uniforms in the pile the yellow rat had gone through, this wasn't the full group.

"Bill's gonna have a field day with this one." The yellow rat said to the tiger, pulling out another wallet and holding it up. The tiger, who wasn't listening, just focusing more on the hanger-on rodent who was stroking his dick again and handing him a case of alcohol to guzzle.

"Top that, ninety seconds to turn him into a skeleton." The tiger said to the other two gang leaders.

The panthers kept kissing, but one broke the embrace to turn back to him. "Still two minutes here, but we're leaving nothing left, no bones at all." One of the them said, "You're the one leaving litter after you eat, with all these discarded bones and trashy clothes."

"We got plenty of guys to clean it up." He shot back, before grabbing the head of the rodent who brought him the alcohol into his cock, "And we got more where they came from. They're disposable trash."

The two panthers weren't slouches either. They had their own dick worshiping rodents still rubbing their shafts and separated out for a bit before grabbing both of their followers and shoving their heads down their dicks as well. The trio of bosses still hadn't realized Tris was watching them, and seemed more intent to show off to each other, with the tiger eagerly sucking down his cock snack, while the panther pair were doubling up on their own.

"Not gonna savor your food?" The tiger smirked before grabbing a beer from the case the doomed rodent gave him, chugged it in one go, and then tossed the broken bottle at the far wall over the dumpster, having it break over the cum filled container, spreading broken glass on the remains.

"Like you said, we got more at the hideout, and all these prep fucks." One of the panthers replied, stroking his cock to suck the two men down at once.

The tied up students, however, did notice that Tris was here, and were trying to not bring attention to the fact that there was a hyper cocked eagle with the faint remains of the fox still moving about in his balls, showing a lifeless bulge here and there as he was melting. They did, however, start to shake in fear, hoping they'd not be sentenced down a cock at this moment, now that someone else was here.

Still, them being somewhat drunk and aroused and eating their own gang members made Tris's job easier at least. There were only the three of them he needed to skeletonize, plus that last guy picking the wallets out of the used clothes.

"Alright, which prep boy is next?" The other panther said, his sac bouncing as two rodents dropped right in and struggled about in feline nuts.

When he turned to look, he finally caught a glimpse of Tris at the edge of the area. He turned quickly to see they had been spotted, with the avian still sporting a giant dick.

"Fuck, how long have you been there?" He said, almost stepping back in surprise, but then looking up to see just how big the eagle penis was. His gaze then shifted back down to the balls, just as the last of the lookout Tris had eaten earlier melted into nothing, now looking like his balls were just overly engorged with cum.

The other two quickly got their serious face on, and the three started to move towards the eagle, their nuts shaking about as the rodents were melting.

"Hey, I work for the Nook restaurant." Tris said, "He told me that you owe him a loan and..."

"Yeah?" one of the panther's said, getting up close and cutting him off, "Well you take that dick of yours out of our sight and tell him that he ain't getting his money, and if he tries something, we'll take out his staff too, not just his customers. Then we'll take out their whole family too, we got what we want out of him, and he should call himself lucky that we're leaving it at that, and you yourself lucky that we need a messenger. You can tell him that."

Tris was a bit annoyed at being cut off, so he just grabbed the panther trying to intimidate him and shoved his head into his cock and started to suck him into his penis.

"Before I was so rudely interrupted." Tris continued, his penis sucking hard and slurping lewdly over the gang leader, "I was saying that you owed him a loan, and if you're not going to pay back, he wants your whole gang dead, turned to cum, including you guys, to get skeletonized in my balls. I've already turned everyone in your hideout into cockfood, so you four, well, three now, are the only ones left."

The panther shouted and struggled, but Tris's cock had him and was quickly working him down, the bulge traveling down his urethra in a steady movement.

"Little bastard sent an assassin!" The other panther said, watching the last of his lover vanish down the lewdly gobbling eagle cock, just a long tail sticking out of Tris's penis that was getting slurped up, "Axel, help me get Jett out of..."

Before the panther could finish, the tiger had him by the shoulders and shoved him into Tris's cock too, stuffing his head in right after the panther's tail vanished, his own striped tail swishing as he watched the eagle penis work.

"Oh please, it's clear he ate the whole gang, which means we ain't a gang anymore, so it's every pred for himself." The tiger said to the doomed panther as the eagle shaft greedily worked him in next.

"Except I ain't going down like a bitch." The tiger said, and with the panther off the ground, grabbed his legs and started to feed them into his dick too. "I'm a fighter, and right now, here's what I got for you birdy boy."

Tris didn't say anything, but gave the tiger a quizzical look as he seemed to be trying to suck his cockprey out of his dick with his own dick.

"I want a tug-of-cock." He said, "If I win, you become my new subordinate. That cock of yours works for me for the rest of your life."

"And if I win?" Tris said, sounding completely nonplussed by the offer.

"You ain't gonna win." He said, "You may be big, but I've been stuffing guys down my dick for years. There's no way that's gonna overpower mine."

Tris just rolled his eyes, the eagle's shaft started to shake and rumble, with more inches sprouting from his groin and the sounds of flesh and muscle stretching filled the alleyway. The bulge of the first panther dropped past his inner ring, right as his dick kept growing and expanding, getting visibly bigger and making the tiger go wide-eyed at just how much more penis there was on the avian. He took a step back, but then realized with the panther in his cockhole, he was stuck and connected to that looming, growing dick. The second panther was still stuffed into the eagle's cockslit, still keeping the grip tight as it grew, and then it was looming over him, with dripping pre glistening off the reflected sunlight on the windows a few stories up.

"So you're offering nothing, while I was told to bring you back for a job, just thinking I would accept because you think your cock is able to overpower mine, even though I just told you I ate your whole gang?" Tris said, "My goodness, you are either drunk out of your mind or dumb as a sack of potatoes. Either way, it's time for you to go."

Before the tiger could protest or try to pull his cock out from around the panther's feet, Tris's cock crashed into him, gobbling him up with the panther he just tried to betray and pulled him off the ground, clenching over his chest and now sucking them both down at once.

Both gang leaders were now a pair of kicking legs sticking out of Tris's dick as he flared it back upwards, working them down his arousal as gravity helped bring them in. His shaft rumbled and gulped, swallowing them down as his rippling cum tunnel pulled them in, each flexing clench sending them deeper in and further to their fate. The pulses and throbs rocked over their whole body as he swallowed them whole, over their chests, over their lower backs, then working in their hips and legs. Until just an intertwined set of tails vanished down his hole.

"That just leaves one left." Tris said, now looking at the yellow rat who had been getting wallets out of the clothes piles.

The rat was petrified, shaking where he stood as he watched the leaders of his gang vanish inside Tris's penis. He dropped the wallet he was holding while he saw the bulges sinking down to those big feathery nuts, where the first panther was still shouting and screaming out, trying to find some escape from his fate. Every fiber of his body was screaming at him to try to run, but he just couldn't make his body try to get away. He watched as the huge cock came closer and closer, as the big bulge in the eagle urethra vanished into the base and dropped into his balls.

"Let's make this quick, I really have to cum, like bad !" Tris said, "I haven't been this nut stuffed in, man, I think ever. It's taking everything I got to not unload right here and now, and I'm supposed to save it. So make it easy and just get in my penis!"

Tris's cock yawned up and he stuffed the petrified rat in, who then suddenly let out a wailing scream as he felt the tunnel grip and the slit squeeze and suck him in. The swallowing of his penis filled the air of the alleyway as it gulped and worked the last rodent into himself, his kicking legs vanishing in moments as he became a cock bulge. The eagle's nuts shook about while the three gang leaders splashed about in the remains of their gang, finding loose bits of fur and glasses that hadn't fully dissolved yet.

As the yellow furred rat was being squeezed down, Tris felt another sudden urge to cum rock his whole body.

"Fuck, I need to practice this more, I think I'm gonna blow any minute!" He said, doing his best to not touch his hyper cock or stuffed balls, lest he lose his cargo.

He looked over to the students of the other campus. They were still tied up and just gawking at the huge bird.

"Hey, if you can get free, do that now, I can't stay to save you. Not right now at least, I can try and come back later though." He said, before rolling his eyes back as he felt the rat squeeze through his inner ring, joining the two panthers and tiger, who were already being gradually melted by his sperm.

Tris needed to go and fast, so being discrete was right out. He was left with no choice but to remove his jacket, hold onto it, spread his wings out, and start flying. A few flaps got him off the ground and then his giant balls dropped lower, feeling the full effect of gravity as they hung off him without touching the ground, now feeling like something was pulling them.

"Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck." Tris said to himself, trying not to splurt from that, and as soon as he cleared the building height, took off as fast as his wings could carry him back to Nook's restaurant. The prey in his nuts were still struggling, as the panthers and tiger were starting to melt, the fur and skin oozing off of them as they could feel their lives expiring in the hot cum factories of the eagle.

It was quite a sight to see a hyper hung eagle with a massive set of nuts that could have taken up a major highway, flying as fast as he could to the shop, but as he got to the back alley, he came in for a landing. There was a loud crash sound as it knocked over various cans and pallets before he almost kicked open the door to Nook's kitching.

"I NEED TO CUM AND I NEED TO CUM NOW!" He shouted to the kitchen, getting the attention of Nook and all his helpers.

"Get our eagle sized containers!" Chef Nook shouted out after the momentary shock of his back door being kicked in wore off, with one of his sous chefs running to get a giant condom.

Tris didn't bother going in any further, as trying to squeeze his balls through the door would just wind up making him blow, so he settled for having his cock in the kitchen, bracing himself to avoid blasting all over it. He felt like he might go blind having to keep this load in, and it wasn't until he felt two pairs of hands unwrapping a condom over his penis did he finally feel the slightest sense of relief. Just a few more seconds for them to secure and then he.

"Okay, let 'er rip!" Nook said, and almost immediately, Tris let his orgasm hit.

The eagle moaned out, gasping for air as his cock bounced and a huge bulge formed at his base and quickly stretched his urethra out as it fired at high speeds. The condom barely held as the first shot of pure white goo hit the back of the rubber and stretched it, starting to fill it rapidly as a second blast was emptying out of his nuts.

"Get more on standby if needed. We shouldn't, but just in case." Chef Nook ordered some of his other workers, who got a second condom ready to fill while Tris kept cumming gallons. The thick shaft flared and flexed, gushing out everything he had saved, all the melted gang members, into the collection.

It was rapidly filling up, but after the first minute had passed, there was no threat of Tris blowing it off of his dick and the order being lost. Everyone was able to relax a bit while the eagle emptied his balls. When three minutes of his orgasm had passed, the first skeleton shot out of his cock, a sad looking skull adoring the body that was vaguely panther-shaped. Then another set of bones was oozing out of his cock, this one with a tiger skeleton's bones mixed and stuck to them, the remains of the gang bosses.

"Yes, perfect." Chef Nook said, admiring the bony remains, "Just what I needed."

A few more spurts of cum shot out of Tris's cock, the condom getting heavier and heavier as it was almost filled to the brim. There was one last big bulge emerging out of Tris's cock, and the yellow rat was shot out, still alive, covered in cum, and shaking, having watched his bosses melt into skeletons right in front of him.

"Oh, a stowaway." Chef Nook said.

"I was..." Tris was gasping for air and bracing himself in the doorframe, "In a huge hurry after eating the bosses, I stuffed him in and headed right here. I guess he hadn't melted yet."

"Did you get at least ten of them melted?" The chef asked.

"Oh yeah, easily. Whole gang is sperm, even the number cruncher." Tris replied between gasps "You want me to suck him back in, finish him off? Should only take a minute in his state to turn him to goo."

"No, no, that won't be necessary." Chef Nook said, "Go ahead and finish orgasming and then get him out."

It was another minute of intermittent gushes of cum as Tris's dick finished orgasming. His shaft finally softened and the kitchen workers started peeling the condom off of his hyper dick. He shook his shaft to make sure every last drop got out of his dick before slowly sliding down the side of the wall, that massive orgasm having taken a lot out of him. One of the workers brought him a glass of water, which Tris drank eagerly. Some of the others helped fish the buff yellow rat out of the cum-filled condom.

Chef Nook stood before him as he was let out, dripping with seed and small globs of it falling onto the ground.

"Your leaders are gone, you almost died, is this what you really want with your life?" He chastised the rat, "A few moments were all that separated you from being a memory. Do you have anything, anyone?"

The rat shook his head, but then was handed a towel.

"Clean yourself up, and then get an apron, you work for me now." The small tanuki said, "Make this reprieve in your life count and mean something."

He shook his head rapidly and started wiping some of the cum off of his face. A quick sound of glass breaking filled the kitchen as the pair of glasses the accountant had been wearing had fallen off of his sticky body and were now broken on the floor.

"You can clean this floor up first." Chef Nook said, "You're getting cum all over it."

"Yes boss. Whatever you said." He finally said, hacking up a cum loogie where he was dripping, before being led off to get changed.

While tha was going on, several of the other kitchen workers tied off the condom to get the eagle cum stored while also getting a big broth pot ready for the skeletons. Tris and Chef Nook were soon alone for a moment, with the eagle still catching his breath.

"I'm surprised you showed mercy like that." Tris said

"Sometimes you have to know when it's justice and when it's just not." Chef Nook replied, "Though if he was already melted, there wouldn't be anything that could be done. Though working for me to pay off his debt should be enough, since the others aren't going to be able to."

"Justice, huh?" Tris replied, "Guess that's something to think about."

"Yeah, might be a good fit for you." Chef Nook said, "Anyway, I've got a lot of work to do, but come for dinner tonight. Bring some friends too. I'll have a table reserved as well, no charge.. With all you brought, I should be good for another week."

"Sure, I didn't have dinner plans." The eagle replied, getting back to his feet, "I need to get some more practice eating with my dick in too."

"I'll make sure to have a big list for you next time then." The chef said.