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Keller was speeding towards his latest delivery. It was something insane. Packed in the backseat of his car were eight pizzas, all of them were loaded with the max; extra cheese and as many toppings as they could put on. And all of it was paid in advance, leaving him with no worry about being cheated from such a large delivery.

If they were able to pay for all of that, the struggling college student was hoping for a rather large tip as well. He was nearly there and upon getting closer and closer, he was getting all the more excited, not only for the possible payout, but to see just what kind of event was going on to need so many pizzas like this. Maybe it was some kind of party? He was no stranger to sticking around a bit, as long as he could before returning to the back and forth that was his job.

With the turn of another corner and a signal from his GPS, Keller was there. The lynx parked his car in the lot of a certain apartment complex. It was one of those especially made ones, those one in particular was made for those of larger sizes. He figured that would explain the need for so many pizzas...

Along with the order came some instructions. They told the feline to just step inside with the pizzas, the door would be unlocked. Carefully, opened up the backdoor and leaned in, gathering all eight of the heavy pizzas, stacking them on top of each other. From then on, the lynx had to work carefully to get to the apartment's door while balancing the large boxes that nearly blocked out his vision.

Somehow, Keller managed to reach out with one paw and take hold of the doorknob. He had to reach higher than usual, turning the knob quickly before he lost hold of the pizzas. With a quick push, the door eased open. It was just enough for him to step through and he did, keeping the pizzas balanced thankfully.

A party of some kind of gathering was what he expected to encounter, but he was met with the quiet of an ordinary apartment of one.

"They're finally here. Good, I was starving," a deep and gruff voice sounded from within.

It took Keller by surprise, but he didn't show it. Instead he just cleared his throat, still barely able to see beyond the stack.

"Bring them over here."

Following the direction of the voice, Keller took careful steps forward. He was being told that he was on the right track and it was just a bit closer. And soon enough, the pizzas were lifted from his own paws. With wide eyes, the lynx was presented with a hulking wolverine. He was sitting on an oversized chair, laying back with the recliner up. The stack was placed on the table beside it.

"Thanks, kid..."

Keller nodded, but he was still in awe of the large bodied male. He had to be at least 9ft. His body was covered in dark, coarse fur in shades of black and grey. On his face was a smile that showed his giant fangs. Big green eyes were looking down at him and pointed ears, one with an earring attached, flicked from the sound of the lynx's breathing. Those paws that easily lifted what left him struggling, were huge and ended with thick, long and pointed claws. He couldn't help but gulp at the sight, easily able to imagine the damage they could do.

"You don't have anywhere you need to be, right?" the wolverine asked. There was something about his tone that made the smaller male curious. So he stood his head.

"Good. Today's my day off and I don't even feel like grabbing my own slices. Help me out with that, won't you?"

The wolverine added to his words by kicking back yet again, resting his large paws behind his head and kicking up his feet on a leather footstool.

Keller took a look around the place. Everything was much larger than it usually would be. The ceiling above was way above him, looking more than three times the 5 foot 4 inch lynx. Even the ordinary things like the shelves, pictures along the walls, and the other furniture items around the living room were all oversized, some much larger than himself.

"Well?" the wolverine asked, getting the lynx's attention.

"O-oh, right."

Keller approached the much larger mammal. Before, all he could take in was the sight of pizza boxes and the smell of them wafting into his nose. But now that they were away from him, the feline could now smell something else, something that struck him immediately.

The entire living room was filled with the deep scent of musk, only getting stronger the closer he got to the wolverine. It stuck deep in his nose and started to make his heart pound. He was just aware enough of himself to reach up, flipping the box's lid up before taking hold of the first thick slice.

Seeing it being held, Nox smirked and opened his maw, again showing off his large teeth. With a small shiver, Keller eased the slice towards the open mouth and lowered it just over his lips. A small gasp caem from him as he suddenly felt lips closing around his paw. He quickly drew it back as the wolverine started chewing.

Only a few moments later, he was bringing another slice to him, and another after that and so on...

The whole time, his eyes were looking all over him. Everything on him was massive. He watched the slow easing up and down of his chest and stomach that came with steady breathing. While he ate, low and rumbling sounds were steadily sounding, filling the lynx's ears. It paired with the heavy smell in the air and it was even stronger coming from the wolverine himself.

Nox enjoyed lying back without a care in the world and the pizza boy was doing well to keep feeding him. He was also having some fun by teasing him without doing anything. With his paws resting behind his head, his pits were exposed and steadily seeping out his scent. His own grisly musk did well to help him relax and all it took was a few whiffs to get others complete and agreeable as well.

One of his paws was waved dismissively when half of the boxes were finished. The rest were going to be saved for later. But for now, he was in the mood for something else and by the bulge in the feline's tight pants, it was clear that he was in the mood for something else as well.

"I got a nice tip for you, but I think it would be more fun to watch you earn it," Nox suggested with a smirk on his muzzle. His tongue rubbed over his teeth, making them glisten. There was a gulp and look of fear on Keller's face, but the massive mustelid just made a low chuckle. "You can start with my feet..."

Looking over the wolverine's body, Keller's eyes came to rest on those large toes. They were wiggling to tease him. There was no resistance from him. All others duties that he had to perform were all pushed out of his mind in favor embracing the smell that clung in the air. It had already gotten to him. In his pants, his cock was hard and throbbing and as he moved around to the other side of the large male, his heart was beating faster as well.

The large footpaws were before him, each of them were bigger than his own face, much bigger. If the wolverine wanted, he could have easily pinned him down with just one of them, smothering him underneath.

"Hope it's not too much for you," Nox said with a teasing growl.

Those paws were side by side, resting on the large footrest. As he got close a new brand of musk was introduced to the feline's senses. From them wafted the intense, muggy odor of unwashed feet, it was magnified by the sheer side of the paws, making it stronger than any other foot smell he had ever taken in.

For some reason, it only made him want them more. And the want was only getting stronger; to get close to them, to smell them, and the even...lick them...

Reaching out, his fingers brushed over the rough pad of the first paw. As he slid his fingers over it, they became wet with the countless beads of sweat that covered the surface. It made it all the easier for him to gently massage them, coating his own paws in the heavy smell. Stimulating it only made the smell stronger.

The paw suddenly pressed down against him and the other foot came around to hold him in place. His face was caught between the two of them and their hold easily kept him in place. On their side of his face, the massive soles started to rub, grinding their sweat and musk onto him. A moan came forth as he took another whiff, the heat and smell was all around him, filling his lungs and making it hard for him to think about anything else besides the massive paws that continued to tease him, pressing and rubbing along the fur of his face.

With nothing more for him to do, Keller gave in and started to take big whiffs of the smell. When one of the feet grazed over his face, he embraced it and sniffed along it, feeling his mouth water from the unfiltered smell that poured into his nose. He could feel his briefs getting wet from the pre that was dripping into them. Never before had someone like feet been able to make him melt like this, but they were so large and smelly. It was hard to focus on anything else when they were big enough to take up his vision and musky enough to drown out any other smell.

Nox was already having fun teasing the pizza boy, feeling him squirm and sniff against the pads of his footpaws. But he wasn't expecting Keller to be the forward one. There was something soft and wet, a quick motion against the middle of his sole. And from the small sound that joined it, the wolverine could easily figure out what was happening next.

From the slow licks given to the rough skin of Nox's feet, the lynx collected an entire tongueful, the bitter flavor of sweat, both fresh and aged, that was cleaned away. Despite the taste, he couldn't stop himself from pressing his face to one of them. His nose was still taking in the smell, grinding along the pads while his rough tongue steadily scraped away the thin layer of sweat and grime.

The wolverine remained quiet, just easing back and letting the feline worship his paws. It would save him the trouble of having to clean them after all. Rather than any sort of tickling, there was a nice warmth and ease when the tongue teased over his foot. In the place of sweat, a thin layer of saliva was being left behind.

Completely lost in it all, Keller was working his tongue over the expansive surface, starting from the bottom and slowly easing his way up higher and higher. The more he licked, the more of the flavor and scent consumed his senses, leaving his craving more. It all came to a head when he finally reached those flexing toes.

Even the smallest one was too big to fit in his mouth, so the lynx made do by kissing it over and over, suckling on the surface, being rewarded with the lingering taste of sweat and the slightly cheesy smell that came from in between the fat digits. Circular motions were made with his tongue, reaching into those narrow spaces where the flavors and smells were strongest. It made him just want to melt.

Moving from toe to toe, he dutifully cleaned them off, making small noises of delight as they curled and pressed against his nose.

Once they were all clean, Keller gave his attention to the second. HIs paws were gripping it tight while his nose and tongue were back to grinding over the surface, taking in all the sweat and the grime, reducing it more and more with his actions.

"I wanna say something like... 'I've never seen someone wanna clean my feet so bad,' but that'd be a lie. But you do have that tongue of yours," Nox said. "I wanna know how it feels...somewhere else."

Opening his legs exposed Keller to the sight of his heavy balls, each twice the size of prime grapefruits. Standing tall above it was a massive cock, already rigid and leaking from it's fat tip. It looked to be about 3ft and 7 inches thick! The sight alone left him stunned, unable to do anything more than just stare with his mouth agape.

As flattered as Nox was, he was not the patient type. He had to forgo the comfort of his large paws, lifting one of them up and bringing it down. It was soon gripping the lynx and pulling him in.

With a muffled yelp, Keller's face was shoved into the fat pair of balls. They were large enough to take up his face as well. From them, heat radiated and so did another plume of sweat laden crotch-musk. With nostrils again flaring and his mouth watering all over again.

"Just can't get enough of me, can't you? Good."

Keller was indeed already getting lost in the expansive sack. The fur was slightly damp with sweat and the heat coming from it made it akin to some kind of pillow. A small sgh left the feline was pressing his face into it, starting to nuzzle gently, rubbing the wetness along his face, marking himself in the scent yet again. There was just so much of the wolverine to worship, and he just couldn't help himself.

A low, rumbling noise came from Nox, a mix between a sigh and something almost like a purr. His thick, bushy tail was thumping against the arm of the seat, showing just how much he enjoyed the tingles and light pleasure. The constant rubs of the feline's face on his balls was more than a good enough start. He drew his paw back and let it rest behind his head again, knowing that everything else would just fall into place.

While his face was rubbing against the fat orbs, his paws were reaching up as well to rub the wide curvature, bringing more sounds of pleasure out of Nox. And while his paws were still massaging, he went on to use his tongue as well, using the rough surface of his tongue to comb through the dense fur. It was easy to scrounge up all the sweat and other things that lingered underneath the layered pelt.

"Mmm... " Nox hummed, closing his eyes. "Alright, kid. I admit, I've never felt a tongue like this on my balls."

There was a sense of pride that came from the words. Even Keller could tell that they were hardly ever spoken by the gruff wolverine. Just a simple spoken sentence from the big, smelly wolverine somehow brought him a sense of fulfillment that his own job could not bring.

So he went even harder with his motions, flicking and dragging his tongue along the dingy fur and dank wetness that met him in the fur's deeper layers, doing his best to clean the wolverine's balls, not only to please him but for his own personal satisfaction as well.

Opening one eye, Nox watched the lynx working hard on his balls. And just doing so was putting enough pressure on them to really get things moving. As the steady pulses of his dick continued, there came the continuous ooze of precum that slithered down his shaft. The constant dripping brought a satisfying warmth to the mustelid's cock, but now it got him thinking about something...

And right at the same time, the first drip of it landed on Keller's muzzle, taking him by surprise. Without even thinking first, his tongue had already reached up and lapped at the clinging substance. He was met with another slightly bitter flavor, but this one was different. The flavor was full and it combined with the viscous texture... Looking up, Keller could see a slow waterfall of precum. It started from the thick tip and dribbled down the monstrous shaft, still warm and thick when it came down to the lynx's level.

He nearly forgot all about the saliva-soaked balls and instead heaved his body up. Even standing at his full height, the size of the chair he was laying on combined with the sheer size of Nox's body left his cock still standing taller than he was. For a moment he just watched the clear fluid flow down. And slowly, he eased his open muzzle forwards, pressing his tongue to the river of precum before making a long, but quick lick upwards, letting the slippery, strong tasting fluid flow into his mouth. He showed him skill of his; both collecting more and more of it into his muzzle while gulping it down at the same.

Now, Nox was sighing aloud as that tongue was directly teasing and running along his wide shaft. The direct pleasure was coaxing even more precum out and that compelled Keller to keep licking. Not only was the fluids being coaxed into flowing, but the pleasure was steadily building. Originally, the wolverine was planning to just have some steady licks given to him before actually tipping the guy and sending on his way. But now... He was actually getting riled up, more and more with each passing second, the more that tongue twirled and teased along his dick.

His sighs were turning to grunts and those grunts were soon growls that were steadily getting deeper and deeper. Keller was reaching up as high as he could with his mouth and used his hands to make up the difference, just barely able to reach the tip that steadily poured out the fluid he was nearly addicted to.

And that seemed to be enough for Nox. With another growl he reached for the lynx and had no trouble lifting him up by the back of shirt.

Keller's muzzle was all sticky from the pre he was lapping up and he looked rather confused to be pulled away from it all of a sudden. But he was lifted high enough to make eye contact with the wolverine yet again.

Nox looked the smaller mammal up and down, making a snort from his nose. His cock throbbed hard again, making him wince from the sudden need...

"I'll give you even more if you lose the pants," Nox said bluntly.

There was no hesitation on Keller's end. Even after eyeing the insane size of the wolverine's length, he only felt pure excitement. He nodded and was put back down onto his two feet. Quickly, he shed his pants, revealing his lack of underwear. Of course, this was not the lynx's first time fooling around, sometimes even doing so in exchange for what was meant to be a monetary bonus. He figured he might as well get something out of the job that worked him tirelessly.

A smirk spread on Nox's face as he saw the lithe frame and the slight curves that made up the feline's lower body. The difference in size between the two of them was extreme, but it was nothing that the wolverine hadn't done before. It wasn't just his scent that made things easier for him...

He picked Keller up yet again and this time he was slower and even a bit gentle with his approach. With a low noise, he angled his own body, getting his cock to point back towards him a bit. The pre that came forth beaded and collected on the surface and Nox eased Keller onto the tip, making sure that the pre was smearing all over the hole, using all that came, even more than what seemed necessary.

Not only was his precum abundant, but it was even better than some name brand lubes. It could easily be felt by the lynx. The hot fluid was being steadily smeared underneath his tail, slathered over his hole and some of it was already seeping inside of him, heating up his insides and making him shudder with anticipation for what was to come.

The feeling of his cock rubbing over the hole brought light tingles of pleasure to the wolverine and with a bit more slow and soft grinding, he made the feline's backside sloppy and wet with the abundant fluid.

And with another grunt, he started to push himself inside. A loud moan came from Keller. JUst the tip going it was slowly stretching his hole further than it had ever been, but the pre that was glazed all over his hole did help to ease it in. It was aided by the pre that continued to spurt inside of him, lubing the way for the massive meat to slip further and further along. Keller couldn't hold back the sounds that rose up from him. Alongside the intense stretching were sudden bursts of pleasure that were already making his body shake hard.

Nox was grunting as well. He always loved the sight hold that came from pushing a smaller body down over his dick. There was a bit of resistance, but he made another push, growling as he powered past a tight squeeze. The two of them raised their voices as many inches of the large rod slipped in easily with a loud squish.

Looking down, Keller could see a bulge forming in his lower body and with him being fed more and more inches of the wolverine's cock from behind, it was getting bigger and bigger, rearranging his guts and pushing his body to stretch around it, more than he ever knew that he could... There were more spurts of pre unloaded within him, setting deep within him, spreading more of that heat and the sloppy feeling of those fluids coating him from within.

About halfway in, Keller reached his limit. He could handle no more but that was more than good enough for Nox, who was taking a moment to simply feel the squeezes of the lynx's ass around his cock, keeping the top half warm and slathered in his own precum. HIs ears continued to flick as he took in the gasps and soft sounds that came from the stretched pizza boy.

"Alright... Let's get started..!"

Both his large paws took hold of the lynx and without any more warning, he lifted his body up a bit, enjoying the sloppy softness and the deep sounds that came from tugging the smaller body upwards. The tight hold still clung to his cock, all the way up to the tip before Nox pushed him back down, making a low noise from the feeling.

"Just take deep breaths..." the wolverine said. Taking that advice, Keller was making shaky pants against the slow pace established, feeling his guts being reaching into and when the massive prick pulled back it rubbed hard agaisnt the anal walls, assualting his body with shivers of pleasure.

Holding himself back, Nox started out somewhat slowly, but he was still pushing himself deep into the lynx. Buckets of pre oozed into the feline's ass, being pushed out by the strong thrusts. It came back to splatter onto the dark furred beast's crotch. It was just the way he liked it; it felt good and it was making a nice mess too.

Still breathing heavily and doing his best to adjust to the heavy rod jammed into his depths, a sudden yelp was ripped out of Keller. Another thrust came and it was joined by those paws coming down, pressing onto his hips. Even more of the cock was pushed inside of his ass. All the pre that slathered the larger male's dick made it all too easy for Keller to slide further down, now having two feet lodged within him.

Any words that he wanted to say only came out as illegible moans and grunts. He looked down at his own body, hardly able to believe the extreme, cartoonish way that his lithe form had managed to hold form, stretching and holding the thick, throbbing thing inside of him. It was a bit heavy just from the pre that was being steadily dribbled. Anyone would have expected something like this to be painful, but all he felt was pleasure.

Not only did it feel good to have his entire ass filled beyond what anyone else could do, but the stretching of his stomach as well, there was an odd sense of pleasure. It was like getting a good belly rub, but from the inside. Those small motions still being made rubbed the tip against the walls of his guts, bringing those waves of pleasure to him again.

"...Might as well go all the way...!"

One paw stayed on his hip while the other took hold of his shoulder. Behind him was a low sound that rumbled his own body.

While still putting pressure down on Keller's body, Nox began to thrust into him. He used more strength, enough to jam the rest of him inside. His plump, heavy balls were rocking from the motions, smacking against the lynx's ass and his own orbs. Sticky strings of the sticky fluid were splattered between his legs and clung in the form of thick, gooey strings.

Seeing no point any longer, Keller let himself moan aloud, but even that was being contested by the loud, wet smacks from the going wolverine. Every thrust pushed it in as far as it could go and had more than enough power to milk another shout from the lynx. There was hardly any control on his end. His insides were being stretched wide and it was the strong hold of the large paws that guided him. Behind him were constant sounds of pleasure, all low and rumbling.

The fat base would ram inside of him and his tight ass would thump into Nox's pelvis, making another cushioned thump. It made the large space alive with the sounds of sex and neither of them took any care as to who could be listening, willingly or not.

In his ears, the growls from the wolverine were getting stronger. The pulses were getting stronger inside of him. It was only a matter of time, but the wolverine wasn't letting up, only getting all the more intense as their session went on. There was a sudden pull back of his entire long and wide length. Just feeling it glide along his ass and out of his hole...his eyes fluttered and he could not help but squirm against it.

And just as suddenly, the entire thing was shoved back inside. Doing so made the lynx arch his back and cry out, but the sound he made was weak and strangled. It took nothing more for Keller to suddenly lose control. While his body was trembling all over, his cock was pulsing and squirting his load.

With the lynx's orgasm came the sudden squeezing of his ass. And that was all that Nox needed to push him over the edge. A deep huff that puffed hot air though his nose sounded and he suddenly held the other male steady. Rapid jabs of his cock were given and a wide smile of blissful pleasure spread over his face. As he humped fast and hard, Nox watched as his shaft was pulsing, feeling it swell slightly from the flow of seed that was rushing to his tip all at once.

That cum sprayed out into Keller. There was so much of it; not only was it being pumped inside of him, but much of it was seeping out and down the wolverine's shaft, dripping and splattering on the fabric of the couch.

Those fat balls were drawn up and still churning, pumping what would be a whole night's worth of loads into the wailing feline. He could feel a thick wad of spunk being squirt with force into his guts.

Keller had already felt the warmth and weight that came from precum being unloaded into him, but now actual cum was pouring into him. His eyes widened as he watched the bulge in his stomach becoming bigger and bigger, matching the steadily filling he was receiving. Those sensations went straight to his head, making it hazed; from the musk in the air, to the stretching his ass was still enduring, and now the sensation of that cock gushing like some kind of hose. It was making his stomach stretch even further, becoming even heavier, adding to those feelings made it hard for Keller to think at all.

As amazing as it felt, he still had his limits. Soon his belly, now bulging out beyond belief, had taken up all it could carry. Before Keller could actually say anything, a sudden gurgling sound came from him instead. It was heard and the cock stuffing him was suddenly pulled out.

As it slid free, making a thick and wet 'pop' as it did, a river of cum thick cum followed, splattering all over the wolverine's legs and crotch.

Nox still had some to give and he did so by grinding his dick along the lynx's body, letting the last large gushes of his seed spurt onto his body, coating it and seeping deep into his fur. It fell back down to ooze back onto Nox, marking the both of them in his cum. When the last of it came, he laid back again. He took deep breath, both to steady himself and to take in the heavy musk in the air, now joined by the strong smells of sex and virile spunk.

Keller was soon sent on his way. And he did so with a smile on his face. His walking was unsteady thanks to the extreme gaping of his hole that still leaked cum into his pants and the sheer size of his ballooned stomach. But the lingering pleasure made it all worth it. And the icing on cake was the massive tip given. It was a thick wad of cash that allowed him to quit his job. He was thankful for that, not prepared to explain to his coworkers why he would be looking obscenely pregnant and reeking of a smell that would not be washed away from him for several days.