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Slutsona

By Danath

Freebies Vol. 84: Themeless Edition 2, Round 8

Characters © Tatsky

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Ben was the first to admit he was an average guy. Average height, average looks. Even his job was average, making a decent salary as a keyboard jockey in a data entry company. Every day, he and his coworkers slogged through mountains of paperwork, creating digital versions of forms or filling out spreadsheets or doing other odd, tedious jobs as contracted. The office employed around a hundred people and was just one branch office, making Ben a very small cog in a much bigger system.

Still, he didn't mind. The job was low stress and had regular hours. It also earned him enough money that he could put quite a lot into his favorite hobby: furries.

Sure, it was a niche fandom, but Ben was all-in. He'd been a furry since finding out about them in high school and even went to some of the conventions. He enjoyed quite a few of the various aspects - the music, the stories, the roleplay, and the art. In fact, he was on his lunch break checking his messages to see if the latest picture he'd commissioned was finished. He sat with his back to the window of the break room, eyes fixed on his phone screen, as the crappy cell signal slowly loaded the image.

First came the ears. Ben wouldn't ever admit it to anyone out loud, but the cartoon rabbits were what first stirred his interest in furries before he even knew what they were. These ears were tall and grey, narrow at the tip with a wide middle, before narrowing back down and disappearing into lush, velveteen headfur. A pale white fuzz coated the interiors of each ear, and Ben was amazed at the level of detail in the depiction so far. The fur looked really real! The picture kept loading, revealing the large, wide purple eyes with luscious lashes and a "come hither" expression. Plump lips painted the same color as her eyes and eye shadow. Narrow jaw, slender neck and shoulders, and a bosom that just didn't quit. Ben really appreciated the attention the artist put into this one - his fursona's tits looked amazing, almost filling the entire frame. He licked his lips as the picture continued loading. An artfully draped blanket hung over Basil's hips and thighs, hiding what lay between her legs, but Ben knew. He'd fantasized about his fursona for years.

With the picture on screen, Ben closed his eyes and almost hummed, imagining what it would be like having a rack like that. To feel fur sliding under his palms, and a big wide rump that could barely fit through a doorway. To be able to dress up and show off and get all sorts of attention...

"Oh, hey, Ben. Cartoons, huh? My kids like those."

The office gossip sidled up behind Ben, who quickly clicked off his phone and scowled a bit.

"Oh, uh, yeah, everyone needs a hobby, right? Ha ha! I better get back to work, talk to you later!"

Ben dropped his empty sandwich bag in the garbage and stuffed his phone in his pocket before rushing back to his desk. His break hadn't quite ended, but he didn't want to answer any awkward questions, like why does that rabbit look like she's ready to fuck? No thanks. His personal life, he told himself, was his own business, and he didn't want the whole office to find out about his furry secret. He chided himself for even checking the messages on his phone at work at all, plus now he was leaving the talented artist on read. At least he'd already paid for half. He'd make sure to pay the other half as soon as he got off his shift. Or he could sneak outside during his 15 minute break later.

Thoughts such as these, as well as the ongoing onslaught of paperwork and tasks, kept Ben's brain busily spinning for the next hour or so, until the whole building went dark.

"Huh?" Ben said, sitting up straight. He'd been just in the middle of something important and hopefully it had saved or he'd have to redo the last thirty minutes.

"Power outage, everyone, probably just a fuse. Maintenance is on it!" someone called out.

There was nothing to do but sit and wait. Ben leaned back in his chair as, all around him, faces lit up with the bright glow of smartphones. Ben shrugged and joined in, careful to hold it at an angle where nobody else could see the screen without being too obvious he was trying to hide it at all. Nobody paid him any attention, just like normal.

Navigating back to his messages, Ben discovered he'd been butt dialing. Or rather, butt texting? Butt DMing? Regardless, the autocorrect somehow converted whatever was happening to the phone in his pocket over the last hour into several short and rude messages:

You: sense I'm Helen victory

You: bad

xxxxxxxx: huh? I thought you liked the draft?

You: pillow trashcan

xxxxxxxx: what?

You: refund

Ben stared, wide-eyed, at that last message. No, he wouldn't want a refund, that'd be silly, the piece was amazing. He could still see the top of his fursona's thighs in the picture halfway scrolled up the screen. It was probably the nicest commission he'd ever gotten.

Ben's thumbs stabbed at the on-screen keyboard as he tried to type out an explanation, but a message from xxxxxxx came in first.

xxxxxxx: Well, if that's what you want. Hope you read the contract when you commissioned me. Have fun...

Ben tried to message again, but his messages were blocked. He opened the web browser and navigated to the artist's home page, but it was gone - 404'd as though it never existed. Ben couldn't find a trace of the artist anywhere he looked. He'd blown it. Leaning back in his chair after realizing even the incredible image of Basil, his hot, busty rabbit fursona, had disappeared from his messages, he set the phone down and sighed. Well, he thought sullenly, shit. He posted a message on his personal accounts explaining the situation ("It was an accidental butt text! Really!") in the hopes that maybe the artist would unblock him and finish the image.

He scowled, sulking for a few minutes, until he shifted his hips on his chair and reached down to scratch at his pants. The khaki fabric felt itchy against his skin. Maybe, he thought, he could get a friend online to send a message on his behalf explaining the accidental butt-texting. Surely he could make amends with a large enough tip after the mistake. He scratched at his hips and thighs again absently. Who could he ask about it? No matter which website's gallery he scrolled, he couldn't find any mention of xxxxxxxx or any other pictures. Strange.

Something hard pushed against his lower lip. Ben reached up and touched his mouth, then jerked his hand back like he'd touched something hot. Something was wrong with his teeth. And his lips.

Launching out of his chair still clutching his phone, Ben headed for the bathroom. It was even darker inside than out on the floor, so he turned on the flashlight and set the phone on the sink, then leaned over and peered into the mirror. Illuminated from beneath, he could clearly see a pair of large white buck teeth pressing into the plump, full lower lip beneath. His upper lip was just as full and oversized.

Ben's eyes widened and he poked his fingers against his mouth, then ran his tongue around the strangely large teeth. It seemed almost familiar, though, and fit quite naturally into his muzzle. His mouth, he corrected himself. He wasn't Basil.

Realization struck him. He leaned even closer to the mirror, eyes wider than ever, and watched in the glow of the phone's flashlight his eyes fade from dark brown to a bright, lively pink. His nose stretched as velvet gray fur sprouted along the ridge, squaring up and joining with his extending cheekbones to form a cute, pouty muzzle. More fur spread across his face as he stared, horrified.

"What? Oh, no, no, no! Something's very wrong here," he said, pulling at his lower lip.

Even more of the light, silvery fur grew in over the top of his head and the sides, swallowing up his ears. They reappeared higher up a moment later and slowly uncurled, spreading up and widening into a pair of tall bunny listeners. Ben pulled the fur on his face as the changes continued, with more of the thick, velvety soft silver fuzz extending down the back of his neck and spreading across his shoulders. The front of Ben's shirt pushed outwards as his wide-eyed gaze stared at his changing reflection

The door to the bathroom suddenly swung open and someone holding their flashlight as a phone entered the room. Ben jumped, turned, and dashed out with his own phone in his fingers, brushing past the startled employee.

"Hey, Basil, you- whoa!"

Ben's ears trailed behind him above his head as he felt a sudden heft in his chest. Basil? Had they just called him Basil?

"Whoa, what's her problem?" someone said, jumping out of her way in the darkened hallway.

Her, Basil thought. No, that's not right. I'm a he!

The growing flesh beneath Basil's button-up long-sleeved shirt begged to differ. She came to a halt outside the break room where the windows allowed a view of the sun and plenty of light to see by. Basil's pink-hued irises swiveled to her chest as the buttons on the shirt stretched, threads coming undone and popping while thick, lusciously white fur sprouted through the gaps. Her long ears fell forward, obscuring her face, as a wash of long blonde hair spilled down her shoulders. A low moan came out of her blunt muzzle as she watched her nipples fatten obscenely, leading the growth in the rest of the tremendous teardrops. By now, her entire torso was covered in a thick layer of white fur. She could feel it itching and growing in under her long khaki pants, making her shift side to side. Intense feelings of heat flooded her belly as she watched several buttons on the shirt ping away, flying off from the internal pressure, allowing a busty amount of plush cleavage to push through the top two buttons and the remaining buttons near the bottom of the shirt.

"Hey, Basil, maintenance won't be able to bring back power today, so we're all heading home."

One of Basil's coworkers walked up and nodded, seemingly unbothered by talking to a six-foot-tall rabbit with visibly growing breasts and hips.

"By the way, you're looking good today. Let me know if you wanna catch a movie sometime, huh?"

Basil's muzzle opened in an 'o' of surprise. Had he just... propositioned her? Basil had never been hit on before as a human. She was shocked enough not to notice the pinching feeling in her pants until she yelped and jumped forward.

A broad, bushy tail ripped through the back of the khakis and wiggled. Her brown belt rose higher up her narrow, smooth belly, above her flaring hips, as her broad rump cheeks spread the hole in the khakis open even further. White on the underside and gray on top, the bouncy bunny tail was just as big and fluffy as Basil always imagined it would be - the perfect size to really grab and hang on to while bending her over and... and...

Basil flushed. Memories of all the lewd, sexual, seedy roleplays she'd put herself through over the years hadn't prepared her for this - actually becoming her fursona. She shivered as she felt the weight of her breasts sag forwards and pop another button off. Just feeling the tight fabric scrape across her fat nipples was enough to make her squirm. The ripping noises in her pants continued as more of her coworkers came out of the main floor and into the hallways, excited to head home early for the day. They passed around her, nodding and saying goodnight as they went for the exit. Basil stood still as the crowd moved around her, not daring to move because of the strained hold the khakis had on her plump thighs.

"Hey, Basil, bet you're gonna enjoy having an early day, huh?" someone said. A hand pinched at her bottom and she gasped. "Cute little bunny like you must stay plenty busy, I bet."

It didn't matter whether she moved or not. Her wide legs split through the pants, causing them to rip vertically at the inseam. Her round rump shoved past the belt, still draped around her narrow belly on top of her expanding hips, as the broad field of silvery gray rabbit fur expanded thicker, bigger, rounder, until Basil completely matched the image she'd seen on her phone earlier. She was stacked, elegant, and absolutely, almost demandingly fuckable. Every breath made her jiggling breasts swing and bounce, and her narrow calves trembled as her belly sucked in - another paw reached in to grab at her exposed thigh, groping and rubbing as she shivered.

"Ooooh," Basil gasped, sliding a paw up to her long throat. Fur splayed across her fingers as she stood on her tip-toes and twisted her hips up and down, feeling the massive round glutes shifting and sliding against each other and loving it despite herself. "I could get... used to this... mmfff..."

"Used to what, Basil?" someone asked. A large hand swept out and grabbed a handful of her bare bottom. The rabbit's tits squeezed into the wall as she automatically hiked her hips and moaned even louder. The fingers dug in until the whole hand disappeared into her thick, plump trunk. "Damn, Basil, your ass just gets thicker every day, you know?"

The rabbit's eyes clenched shut as she squirmed.

"Hey, before you go, come over here and feel Basil's ass!"

"Oh, wow, you're right, that's amazing."

"Her tits ain't bad either."

"Really? Let me in there..."

In a matter of seconds, and before Basil really understood what was happening, half a dozen of her coworkers stopped on their way out to grope and feel up the big-breasted bunny as though this were a commonplace thing. Fingers slid over her soft, velvet fur, shoved between her thighs, tugged at her nipples through the remains of her button-up shirt, and even delivered a few smacks across her jiggling, plush backend. Basil gasped and moaned, unable to stop the high-pitched feminine gasps as she was manhandled, pushed, and stripped. Someone tugged her head back by dragging her large, velveteen ears towards her hips, and her chest thrust forward into the eager fingers seeking out her plump, sensitive nipples. The remaining bits of the khaki pants were torn away, leaving her bare ass hanging out above her long, lean legs - just like in the picture. Her thick tail wiggled, broad and large enough to reach a ways up her lower back, just the right length and thickness to grab hold of - just like in the picture. And Basil was making a racket, all sorts of desperate moans and pleas, just like she'd always imagined she would make.

The bunny's fingers stretched out, flattening palm up between the nearest two pairs of legs, causing a few gasps of her own as she gripped and stroked through the material of their clothes.

"Mmmhhh, that's right, boys," she said without thinking. Basil couldn't believe the low tone of her sultry vocal chords as her fingers explored the insides of whichever trousers she could reach. "Don't ever be afraid to come over and give it a feel, you know? Ahhh!"

Wait, what was she saying? Ben tried to stop her plump lips forming the eager moans pouring from her muzzle as the group took her up on that invitation, crowding in around her. She felt fat bulges grinding on her thick hips and thighs, throbbing against her belly as their hands groped at her pelt, her voluptuous breasts, her slender neck. Ben wanted to stop... or did she? Her fingers squeezed again, stroking as another horny, lustful groan rippled from her throat. No, she thought, eyes closing as fingers pinched her plump teats, this isn't... this isn't... this is soooooo good. Gawwwwwwwwd.. Yes! Harder!

"Damn, her fingers feel good..."

"...little furry slut is eager..."

"...hot as hell, size of 'em..."

"... fuck it, I need this after a day like today..."

Rough hands wrapped around Basil's tits from below, hefting the enormous jugs, splitting them right through the last few buttons so that the tattered sides of the shirt peeled away. A pair of faces planted on the nipples, suckling and pulling, as the hands squeezed and fondled, lifting her heavy breasts up and down. A hard arousal stabbed against her lower back, then her left cheek, trying to find its way under her tail, which Basil helpfully lifted and twitched.

More hands grabbed her thighs, her belly, her arms, holding her in place as the man behind found his way in. Basil's high pitched, grateful groan echoed down the hallway. A thick cock in each hand, another up her ass, and more eager men lining up to get a quick blowjob before going home for the night? Basil shivered. This job wasn't so bad after all.

Wait, what was she thinking? Basil's belly twitched and she tensed suddenly, gasping as the shock of what she was doing swept over her. The rabbit's buxom chest heaved, pulling upwards and popping her fat teats free of the tight mouths, but that only made her sit back even more heavily on the man behind her. His cock buried under her tail and she felt him tense, before a warm feeling ran down the back of her legs.

"Oh, oooh, you're making a mess!" Basil said, giggling. "I mean... I have to... I have to go!"

Basil had to get away, to figure out how to stop this, to change back. She grunted as the cock slipped from her rump with a messy splurt, and ignored the drips as she pushed through the crowd of coworkers all eager to cop a feel and squeeze her thick rump. There were several disappointed grunts as unresolved erections were stuffed back into pants.

"Aww, damn, I was next!"

"Well, maybe she'll be feelin' up to it tomorrow."

"Yeah, usually she'll fuck just about anyone who asks."

"Fuck, Basil is so hot. Look at those tits!"

Basil's cheeks burned. She'd just been publicly pounded and used, and nobody seemed to mind. The warm seed dripping down her thighs made her groan with pleasure even as her brain screamed for this nightmare to end. The way they'd grabbed her, felt her up... her coworkers were completely nonchalant about it. Fully naked but for a few scraps of her sleeves still clinging to her shoulders, the tall rabbit rushed out of the building, wincing as her ears struck the top of the door jam. Her broad feet carried her automatically towards the bus stop, which was how she always got to and from the office. A few coworkers cat-called her from the parking lot as she shifted her hips side to side, wincing as the sharp spikes of heldover pleasure from the thick cock so recently planted inside.

What was wrong with me, Basil thought. I cannot be acting like... like... like some whore! It's wrong to just fuck in public. Sure, my fursona did it all the time, but I'm not my fursona!

The rabbit's fat rump jiggled and her breath caught in her throat. She certainly felt like her fursona, anyways. And the people around the office treated her like her fursona, too. Basil's shoulders slumped, causing her heavy teardrops to rest on her smooth belly. Maybe... maybe she was her fursona.

No, this had to be something else. The commission gone wrong. It must have something to do with it. If he could just get a hold of the artist, apologize for his mistake, promise that it was just a butt text and not something he meant... he could go back... to... normal...

The bus pulled up and Basil got on. The driver didn't give her a second look, but a few of the passengers leered. Though she chose an empty seat near the middle and expected a ruckus over her nudity at any minute, there was none. Most of the passengers kept staring at their phones or reading their books, while another handful openly ogled and letched, jabbing each other with their elbows to draw the attention of their friends to the big-boobed rabbit slut.

The empty bench seat filled a few moments after Basil sat down. Several men and women surrounded her on both sides and groped at her with their hands - no warning, no hesitation. Basil gasped as her already stimulated nipples were pulled and twisted, causing her breasts to heave with each deep inhalation. The other passengers paid Basil no mind.

Something extended from between her legs and Basil looked down long enough to see a thick male sheath spreading between her thighs, angled upwards so the bright pink tip of the cock inside was visible. This was going over the line, she thought, as a pair of hands grabbed her muzzle and pulled her plump lips down around a hard, juicy cock. Basil does not have a cock! Basil is a super femme, she thought to herself, as one of her paws teased inside of a moaning woman while the other did the same to a gasping man.

But it was there, alright, and received just as much attention as the rest of her. The provocative thrills shooting up her spine made her weak.

"Look how hard this slut is getting."

Basil's cheeks burned again.

"Ha, you're right. Bet she could do with getting off right now, the way her dick's throbbing. Should we let her?"

"Nah!"

The rabbit winced as several people wound some sort of strap around the base of her thickening arousal. It jutted upwards, bouncing against the underswells of her breasts. The impromptu cockring made Basil's head spin, especially once an eager mouth attempted to open wide enough to throat the massive rabbit dick, while more mouths slathered her plump nipples in warm saliva. Arms held her down into the seat as the hips pumping into her muzzle pulled away and ropes of thick seed splattered across her face, only for another pair of hips to step in moments later. Hands grabbed at her wrists, dragging her paws to eagerly waiting arousals, which she pumped gleefully as her throat swallowed furiously.

"Fuck, she's really going to town on you..."

"Eager little slut."

"What a good... oh, fuck... good girl."

"These paws are magic!"

The bus kept driving. Nobody made a fuss. Nobody cared that the busty bunny babe was being worked over by a group of eager riders, except for said riders, of course, who cared very much that they got a turn thrusting in-between Basil's plump lips or taking a ride on her thick rump.

The rabbit groaned. She felt amazing. Her huge breasts wobbled, jiggling madly, as her angry cock flexed and quivered. The tip stretched the jaw of an especially cute young man, maybe a college student, who gamely tried to see about getting another inch or two down his throat. Fat luck with that, Basil thought, though she appreciated the effort. Her hips shivered, tensing and wiggling around the cock plowing her tail, earning herself a nice, rich dose of seed.

"Hmmm, ahhh... oh, is that all you've got?" Basil asked, her voice teasing. "Oh, well. Anyone else want to try and satisfy me? Hee hee!"

The rabbit's head spun. Why was she talking like that? She wasn't... she wasn't...

She was. Basil really, truly was. Her eyes blinked, flashing her long eyelashes and fluttering them as she licked clean the latest cock to unload across her short, cute little gray muzzle. The rabbit's ears, tugged backwards by hands, stretched taut as she opened her plump lips and moaned with need.

"Holy fuck, this slut's getting even bigger!"

"God, look at her grow."

"Sexy fuckin' whore for sure!"

It was true, Basil realized with no small amount of lust and pleasure. Her fat, plush tits spilled forward, plumping up until they were several entire cup sizes larger. Her aching pink nipples were large as apples and her juicy balls the size of cantaloupes. Both received plenty of attention from the crowd of passengers as the bus rattled on indifferently to the scene.

Basil's huge rack draped beneath her as she was shoved between a thick cock in front and another behind. As both plunged in, her own shaft lurched forward, sliding between her cleavage. She closed her eyes and clenched her entire body, milking both thick dicks as she almost came - were it not for the tight string around the base of her fat maleness. Her hips wiggled as she squeezed tighter still, and the owner of the cock plunging into her wet pussy let out a strangled groan as he came despite himself.

The rabbit's body pulled on his cock and Basil pursed her lips around the other, encouraging a fat blast of thick seed to blow down her throat moments later. It was easy to milk loads out of these puny shafts, Basil thought. She'd need a dozen just to feel some sort of satisfaction. Her fat cock throbbed as it lengthened further, until the tip pushed through her breasts entirely, angrily throbbing as the cock ring prevented any spillage. Her balls bloated, swelling and blossoming in size, almost doubling compared to when she first sat down. Half a dozen hands groped and squeezed at the huge sac, pulling and tormenting it until the bunny's voluptuous body jiggled madly, pelt taut and tense as the pleasure surged through her.

Basil's eyes opened slowly as she felt the latest shaft to plunge her depths drag free and deposit another welcome load across her thick, clappable rump cheeks. Her tongue slid across her plump lips, wiping away a few drops of seed, before she stood up and stretched her lean, long arms over her head. Her comically oversized tits jutted outwards, heavy and full, in massive teardrops that swung almost to her hips, while her thick cock - still completely hard and wholly unsatisfied - jutted from halfway up the cleavage, as hard as it was dry. Her musky, overfilled balls dangled over her knees as she pulled the cord to signal the bus to stop.

Glistening streaks of thick seed ran down her full, fat nipples before soaking into her velveteen gray fur as she wobbled her way down the steps of the bus and onto the sidewalk. Her apartment was a few short blocks away, and she set off for it with a confident strut, ignoring the trail of fluids she left behind. As the bus pulled away, passing cars slowed down. Heads turned, and some voices raised, catcalling her. The rabbit grinned, luxuriating in the attention, as her bound-up dick swung in front of her swaying hips, bouncing off her fat and plump nuts. Her wide backend jiggled as she climbed the steps to her apartment building. Glancing back, she watched as a passing bike rider crashed into a tree because he was distracted by her thickness. The rabbit grinned and shook her hips again, wondering if she could really bounce a quarter off it.

The bike rider scrambled to his feet and, ignoring the bike entirely, trotted over to the stairs and climbed them.

"Hey, baby," the attractive man said, cupping one of the rabbit's well-used cheeks. "Damn, you're thick."

"You know, you're not the first person to *nnff!* tell me that today! Hee hee!"

Basil's eyelashes fluttered as she felt the biker's hand wrap around her heavy balls and give them a good, firm tug.

"Oooh!"

Blushing and hot, Basil managed to disentangle herself from the biker and sling her fantastically oversized tits up the stairs to her apartment. She lived on the second floor with her roommate and every step caused her swaying chest and heavy cock to swing into the walls, making it hard to focus on what she was going to tell him about this - assuming, she suddenly realized, he didn't react just like everyone else and treat her as little more than a sex toy.

Not that Basil minded.

The smirk fell from her plump muzzle and her dainty, narrow feet paused mid-stride. Now that was definitely Basil thinking, not me, the rabbit considered, but there was also no reason she hadn't yet taken the impromptu cockring off her glistening, throbbing pink bunnydick, either. Not to mention she hadn't even attempted to wipe off the thick, gooey strands of jizz splattered across her entire body, soaking her pelt in a sticky mess.

She hadn't even considered it. She liked it, in fact, Basil realized with a mixture of horror and lust. And what was more, the part of her terrified by the ongoing changes was shrinking, and being replaced with the part of her that just wanted more thick, dripping cocks to suck and straddle and milk.

It was another minute and a few good throbs of her angrily hard, aching cock before the bunny's thighs shifted again, forcing her massive sac to bob up and down over her knees. She was so backed up, so pent up, she felt so full and needy that she'd be willing to do just about anything to cum...

The rabbit halted again, causing her overgrown body to tremble and jiggle to a stop after a few heavy bounces. That was it. She couldn't cum. Or at least, she couldn't make herself cum. She knew, somehow, that no matter how much she tried, she wouldn't be able to take care of her growing sexual frustration by herself. It was the curse, or whatever this was called, Basil thought, as her massive cock slapped across her plump, full cleavage again.

Her roommate would understand! He was a furry too, after all. The rabbit's overgrown tits, swollen and heavy, bounced off her belly and hips as she picked up the pace, walking quickly through the hall to the apartment door.

Keys! Wallet, phone! They were all back at the office in the midst of her shredded clothing. How had she even gotten on the bus before? The rabbit shuddered. It was hard to think about anything other than getting off. Her massive cock thumped against the door, knocking for her, as she squirmed from foot to foot. It had been too long since she'd had a good fuck, she thought, hoping her roommate was home. No, so that he could help her change back! To get rid of this curse! To... to... ooooh, Basil thought, dropping both paws down to the fat base of her swollen dick, forcing her massive tits to plump outwards as they squeezed between her arms, she just really needs a good, fat cock right now...

The door to the apartment swung open and Basil's huge cock fell forward, slumping into the shoulder of her roommate. He shook his head and brushed her fat cock to the side, causing it to fall down and bounce off of her swollen bunny balls. Thick loads of pre-cum drooled from the tip as her breath caught in her throat.

"Dang, Basil, you lose your clothes again? Well, come on."

Basil grinned. Everyone else today had tried to grope her within seconds, but Tatsky simply stood to the side to let her squeeze in through the doorway. She needed Tatsky's help, and he pushed and pulled on her enormous tits to get them past the door jamb.

Wait. Wait, her roommate wasn't named Tatsky. Her roommate was-

"You coming or what? Well, you come all the time, but you know what I mean."

Once inside, the oversized rabbit stood awkwardly in the living room while Tatsky disappeared into the kitchen. No, not Tatsky, she reminded herself. Tatsky was another character of hers, one that she paired with Basil all the time. Her roommate wasn't--

"I was just finishing dinner," he called out. "I'll be right out after I put away the dishes."

Basil's eyes drifted around the living room. It was familiar, all right, and featured all the same decorations and belongings just as she remembered them - with one important difference. All of the photographs that used to show Ben now featured a sultry-looking feminine gray-furred rabbit. Basil's eyes widened as she looked more closely at a vacation shot from last year - the bright pink bra barely fit around her chest, while the g-string panties pouch slung to her knees with thick bunny cock. Her bubble butt was on full display as she posed for the photo with a group of friends, many of whom regarded her with intense lust.

She really was her fursona. It was all real. Was it even a curse, or something more? Was there even a way to change back?

The rabbit slid a finger down her swollen breast and watched as a trickle of spent seed drizzled down the long curve of her gray pelt.

Did she even want to change back?

"Hey, I got tomorrow off same as you, by the way," Tatsky said from the kitchen. "I was thinking about going shopping for some clothes and thought you might want to come along."

The rabbit shuddered as her cock twitched between her breasts. How could Tatsky be so casual about her appearance? How could he, of all people, not realize what was going on? And why couldn't she stop referring to him as Tatsky? His name was--

Something with dark and light brown concentric circles flopped out of the doorway of the kitchen.

"You know, with those big tits of yours, I suppose finding clothes that fit is a real challenge," Tatsky continued. "Ever since I've known you, you can't seem to find clothes that don't show off."

Basil focused her gaze on the brown and light brown object. It twitched side to side, partly curling, before lifting off the floor.

It was a tail. And not her tail, but a familiar one nonetheless. What little remained of Basil's original personality, now locked far away in the recesses of her mind, sounded all the alarm bells at the implication of that long and flexible ringtail.

"Not that I'm complaining, mind you, seeing as how you're about the only slut I know who can take my big dick, right?" Tatsky called out.

The tail lifted and disappeared. Basil's jaw dropped as she watched when, after a moment, something else protruded through the open doorway. The enormous cock was dark red and wide, with a bulging crown and a long, elegantly arching stalk ending in a plump and full sheath. The rest of Tatsky's transformed body followed a moment later, revealing the tanuki's plump, short body. He was wide, making him appear shorter than his height of just over five feet suggested, especially in the back end. Tatters of ripped pants drifted down his wide thighs and from the enormous balls dangling down almost to his ankles. In just a few moments, he'd outgrown both pants and shirt to a tremendous degree, though the upper garment managed to hang on and now clung to his thick pecs and wide belly, but only just. He was altogether bigger than he ought to be, just like Basil was. Hadn't that artist been known for doing occasional hyper images?

The tanuki's dark brown pelt glistened in the light as he turned his hips towards the rabbit. Basil's muzzle dropped open in shock and she groaned as she watched several feet of tanuki cock rear back, jerk, then release a pint or more of thick pre-cum.

"Mmmhh... fuck, you look hot. You must've had a really busy day, huh?" the tanuki said, a hint of leer in his words as he strutted forward, having no problem swinging the massive shaft or enormous nuts around. "Well, while you've been out having fun, I've been pent up like you wouldn't believe. Let's fix that!"

Basil's throat finally worked. She opened her muzzle and intended to deliver a coherent explanation of what was going on, how she thought they might stop it, and how to finally contact the mysterious artist behind all this,

Instead, Basil's lips formed an altogether different series of words that dripped from her lips with lustful elegance.

"Oooh, yes, daddy! I've been waiting alllll day for your fat cock! Hee hee!"

And with that, Basil spun around and smacked her own rump, sending jiggles of interest to the tanuki spiraling outwards from the strike zone. The short male's fingers clenched as he grinned, both ears tipping forward as he strode over to the voluptuous rabbit.

"That's right, slut. You love it when Daddy Tatsky has his way with you, don't you?"

"Oooh, yes, daddy!"

"God, you sound like such a slut when you call me that," the tanuki grunted. "Still, I can't complain since you'll only use that name on the few males big enough to really satisfy you. Fortunately, slut, I'm one of them, aren't I?"

"Y-yes, d-daddy! Oooooh!"

The tanuki's thickness slid between the tall rabbit's thick rump cheeks as she bent over, bracing herself on the couch. Her breasts, larger than the cushions, spilled over the sides as she felt the tanuki's claws dig into her hips. She moaned as she felt his huge length and weight saw up and down between her globular ass cheeks, spreading them apart and sending all sorts of needy thrills up her spine. The rabbit spread her legs further, lowering her hips to make it easier for the big-dicked tanuki, and Tatsky growled with lust as he wrapped both paws around her hips and shoved forward, bouncing his huge balls off her swollen pair.

"Mmfff... yeah, good girl," he grunted. His cock stretched past Basil's shoulder blades and she let out a helpless moan of pure desire as the tanuki's huge, sloshing sac pressed against her from behind, pinning her to the couch. "Looks like you're already good to go. No warm-up needed for a hot little slut like you, huh?"

"Mmffff... oooh, Daddy Tatsky, please, fuck me!" Basil gasped, pursing her lips and closing her eyes as she felt the tanuki's thick cock drag down her spine, leaving a trail of sticky pre along the way. His paw grabbed hold of her tail, right at the root, making her squeak and lift her head.

Then he was in her. Basil's body clenched as the huge shaft spread her open. Her cock twitched and bucked, dragging itself out of and shoving itself back into her cleavage, while her rump lifted into the air, pulled by the tanuki's firm grasp.

"Ooooh, yeah... good girl."

Tatsky's heavy balls sloshed forward with each pump, driving himself deeper, filling the growing bunny girl fatter. His paws reached out, each one grasping one of her ears, tugging her head and shoulders back as he thrust in deeper yet.

"Nnffff... yeah... look at you grow, slut. Pretty soon those tits'll be bigger 'n the nnnnnnfffffcouch!"

The rabbit didn't care as she sprawled forward, arms spread wide across the expansive field of sticky cleavage fur. Her chest ballooned the deeper the overhung tanuki thrust, until the massive mammaries shoved the couch back and they pounded onto the floor, pinning her equally growing cock between them.

"Yeah, that's it, bunny... nnnnfff, fuck, you know how to work a cock, don't you? Yeah, ride daddy's dick, slut!"

The raccoon's paw delivered a smack that made Basil's breath catch in her throat. She clenched extra hard as a feminine orgasm rippled through her body, while her aching maleness clamored for similar release but was denied by the cockring still holding back not just her long-overdue nut but her size as well. Tatsky ground his paws into Basil's backside until she cried out again, rippling around his huge maleness until her flat, narrow belly bulged outwards with the shape of his immense tip. The shape didn't last long, though, with the amount of thick, musky pre-cum being pumped into Basil's belly. She gasped and moaned, gurgling as her hips rocked back and forth, dragged up and down several feet of hard, flexing tanuki cock each time. Basil's breasts dragged across the floor, brain blanking completely, as one rush of pleasure after another flooded her senses, leaving her a quivering, hypersized mass of sensitive cock and tit flesh.

"Oooh, I'm gonna... nnfff... gonna cum!"

Basil's eyes widened in shock. He hadn't already? She stared at her enormous tits in dismay for just a moment before her muzzle curled into a lewd grin.

"Yes, Daddy Tatsky! Fill me uuuuuuuuup!"

The curvy rabbit grew much curvier over the next few minutes as the tanuki did just that, blasting her insides with so much of his hot jizz that her belly momentarily grew larger than her tits. Her heavy nuts inflated, doubling size again, as her body processed all that fluid and put it to better use amplifying her own rigid arousal. Her aching nipples scraped on the ground as she humped her own cleavage desperately.

"Ooooh, please, let me cum, please!" Basil gasped.

There was a smack across her prodigious rump. Tatsky laughed.

"Fuck, you're such a slut I can't hardly believe my luck sometimes. Alright, let's get you taken care of."

The powerful tanuki easily rolled the swollen rabbit's body onto her backside before climbing up to kneel on her bloated belly. She gurgled as thick gushes of seed emptied from between her legs and her muzzle, and a dazed look remained on her muzzle as her huge tits rolled slightly to the sides.

"Mmff... yeah, this is gonna be fun," Tatsky grunted, hiking up his tail. "You know it's hard not to be the top 100 percent of the time with you on account of how slutty you are, but some of us like to... hnnffff... take it ourselves!"

Basil's eyes crossed as she felt a hot tightness encircle her flexing tip. Looking up past her overgrown tits, she watched with an open muzzle as Tatsky's hips sunk lower, taking her massive cock right down to the base, stopping short of the cockring of rope still wrapped around it. The tanuki's feet shoved down into her swollen belly, making Basil gurgle again, as Tatsky reached down and, gritting his teeth as he sunk even lower, pulled the string off and tossed it away.

Delayed growth took immediate effect. Basil's high-pitched keen echoed through the room as Tatsky's body lifted up and shoved forward. An immediate outline of fat rabbit cock thrust outwards against his chest and belly before he slapped down between her enormous breasts. A surge of seed formed at the base of the swollen erection, which quadrupled in thickness, feeding massive blasts of pent-up rabbit seed straight into the pudgy tanuki's overstretched body. The sleeving was fast, dramatic, and triggered a cascading chain of orgasms that made Basil flop and wriggle and gasp with each new burst of pleasure firing off in her brain.

Every thick jet of cum shrank the overgrown bunny somewhat, gradually making her titanic breasts more manageable. It was almost twenty minutes solid before her balls would no longer drag on the floor while walking. Tatsky functioned as no more than a sleeve, spraying cum from every hole, as she finally relieved the pent up need with growls and gasps and moans that reverberated throughout the whole building - a familiar noise to the other residents. At the rate she was gradually shrinking, she'd be at this for several hours. Pursing her lips, the overgrown gray rabbit sunk herself to the hilt in the grunting, swollen tanuki.

"Ooooh, yes, Daddy Tatsky! Harder! I've got to work off all this... ooooooh... extra weight I gained today... hnnfff... so I can look my best... oooh, yes... for you!"

* * *

The next day at work, Basil was back to her regular size. Her fabulous tits more than filled her bra, a good portion of which was visible stretching from between the half-unbuttoned blouse wrapping around the sides of the enormous jugs. An inadequate black pencil-skirt clung to her thighs and hips, amplifying the round outline of her rump and doing nothing to disguise the fat male bulges in the front.

"Hee hee! Sure, I can get that for you! Promise you'll fuck me later? Okay, bye!" Basil said, giggling as she waved to one of her cute coworkers. Feminine juices poured down the insides of her thighs as her huge cock flexed inside her panties, adding a dribble of pre-cum that forced its way through the thin fabric and drizzled into the carpet.

Her phone buzzed and she pulled it out of the cute little yellow handbag that Tatsky gave her. Daddy Tatsky was always giving her presents, especially after she took care of his big, fat, hard cock. The rabbit moaned as she clenched her thighs, getting even wetter and hotter just thinking about the big-dicked tanuki blasting her rump with his juicy eruptions. She looked at her messages and realized there was a notification from an artist named xxxxxxx.

xxxxxxx: I saw your messages and I guess it makes sense that it was just a mistake.

xxxxxxx: I probably shouldn't have acted so quickly

xxxxxxx: Hopefully this wasn't too inconvenient

Inconvenient? The rabbit shrugged. She had no idea what this was about, so she resorted to the default. Basil grinned and brought up the camera, then took a photo of herself from above, showcasing her prominent tits, long blonde hair, sultry lips, and bulging crotch. One long ear draped down, covering an eye, as she giggled at the lens, then sent a few snaps. In one, she tugged her shirt down, exposing one of her tantalizingly plump pink nipples.

After a few moments, she got more notifications.

xxxxxxx: Maybe it wasn't a mistake after all.

xxxxxxx: You're really into this aren't you? A happy accident, I suppose.

xxxxxxx: Tell Tatsky I said hello. And didn't you have one other character you wanted me to draw eventually?

xxxxxxx: I'll throw him in as a freebie as a way of apology, how's that?

xxxxxxx: Enjoy yourself, bunny

Basil looked at the messages curiously. Usually when she sent pics, she got propositions, not weird cryptic messages like this. Maybe it was a new meme and she wasn't spending enough time posting on her social media accounts. What a weirdo!

Shrugging, the rabbit turned to head for her boss's office. As she walked, she stretched her lean, narrow gray arms past her plump jugs to adjust the bulge in her tight panties in the front. Her sheath didn't fit, leaving it trapped by the straps, and her huge nuts spread over either side and draped down, leaving the white balls hanging in full view. The fat head, too big for the sheath, stretched against the pouch of the panties, lewdly lifting her short skirt even higher as a never-ending river of pre rolled down the outside of the tight fabric. Bouncing and flouncing in her tight little skirt, which ended at the base of her tail and left the black lace panties cupping her plump rump cheeks hanging out below, she knocked at the door and giggled.

"Oh, boss! You wanted me for something?" she called out, putting special emphasis on the word 'wanted.'

"Oh, yes, Basil, come in," came a deep chirping voice from inside.

Basil opened the door and stepped inside just in time to see the broad, proud blue feathers finish growing across a large bird-like head. Her boss's pointed beak stretched open as he stood, causing his enlarged body to rip right through his clothes. Muscular pecs and a beefy, slightly rounded belly accompanied the enormous black-skinned maleness that flopped across the desk and draped halfway down the far side. While Basil's boss's upper body was fairly fit, though heavy, his wide hips sported a pair of plump, round rumpcheeks and thighs that almost rivaled the slutbunny staring at them with a greedy expression on her face. The muscular bird's black beak dropped open again as he stretched out a hand, sliding his feathery fingertips across the extraordinarily large cock draping over the desk, accompanied, of course, by a matching, massive set of swinging blue-feathered balls. Basil's thighs burned as, deep in the recesses of her old memories, she realized that she recognized this particular character, too... another of her favorites to pair with Basil in all of her fantasies...

"Get that ass over here, slut," Ferry said, leering as his huge shaft flexed. "I'm gonna work you straight through to quitting time, bunny Fuck, I've been needing to feel those big tits of yours around my dick all morning!"

Basil shuddered and pursed her lips, eyes closing as she stared at the beefy, masculine bird behind the desk, already wet between the thighs and bulging in the front. Her cock drooled as she panted with growing need. Just the sight of Ferry's enormous cock was enough to make her need to cum. The massive bird-shaft was already twitching and growing, fattening and lengthening as the rabbit swung herself towards it with pure lust in her eyes. The plump-rumped bird's biceps bulged as he hefted his shaft, lifting it until the as yet flaccid length pointed at her blunt muzzle and plump lips.

"Hope you got more lipstick, 'cuz you're gonna lose it all sucking my monster!" the bird said, eyes narrowing as he squeezed his shaft with both hands. "Now worship like a good little bunny..."

Finally, Basil thought as she wrapped her gray paws around the huge tip and dragged it up to her muzzle, another male she could properly address as:

"Daddy!"

The End