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Another long day had come to a close, and Nathan is settling in for bed. By all accounts today was a success - hot only had he somehow gotten a ton of his garden chores done in just this week, he also got to know his hunky neighbour a bit better! That was two goals that he could cross off his to-do list.

He laid there on his bedspread, comforter pulled to one half to allow him to easily slip underneath it. His fingers were a blur as he composed a list of chores that he wanted to get done in the upcoming days, though his thoughts drifted to his garden and remembered that he still had to water it to ensure that his plants had plenty of resources to grow up big and strong.

On a hunch, he checked out the weather for the upcoming week and noticed that nearly every morning was projected to be full of rain that would die off by the time that he'd wake up - that was perfect! "Ooh, next week is gonna be a wet one." He chuckled as he erased 'Watering the garden' from the list.

What Nathan didn't realize was that tomorrow morning's rain was starting early that evening, as evident by the pitter-patter sounds of precipitation beginning to lightly tap his roof. He very much enjoyed the cool breeze that always accompanied a storm like this, but not if he wasn't going to be awake for it as his bedroom window was situated right above his bed. Closing the window wasn't even a question as he didn't want to wake up soaked in his sheets.

With his room closed off to the world and his weekly plan taken care of, all that was left for him to do now was to let himself drift off to sleep - at least before the booming thunderclaps startled him into staying awake longer than he wanted to.

It might've actually been a good thing that his window had been open as the earthy smell of raindrops hitting his lawn had managed to enter his room. It was a calming scent that he welcomed, one that put him at enough ease to feel his eyes getting heavy. Soon he couldn't keep them open at all, and he was ushered into a deep, soothing sleep.

***

As a direct juxtaposition to the weather of the previous night, the sun was bright and high in the sky, beaming rays of light through Nathan's bedroom window. He wasn't directly affected by the light in any way, but the absence of darkness triggered his body to start waking up.

He yawned for far longer than he normally did, a testament to the green-furred fox's genuinely great sleep. It was so great, in fact, that he barely needed any effort to get himself out of bed.

Traipsing down the stairs to the main floor, he wondered aloud what his first course of action of the day should be. He didn't quite want to step outside just yet and thought that having breakfast might be the best idea right now, only to realize that he'd completely forgotten to brush his teeth. Up the stairs to his personal washroom he went.

Back in the kitchen, he took a seat at the table and pondered what in the room he felt like eating, when he looked out of the window and saw his above-ground pool. Nathan had gotten it installed in his backyard as every year's summers seemed to be getting more and more brutal, and so wanted a place to cool off if felt like being outdoors. He'd always wanted an in-ground one, but those were out of his price range.

It honestly seemed like the perfect activity for that day - while it'd be a bit of a scorcher, the sun was forecasted to be hiding behind the clouds for large chunks of time, which was perfect so as to not be burned by its deadly lasers of light.

He'd put on a pot of coffee while he decided on what to eat, only to remember that he hadn't had a look at what work he'd have to do for his job yet. He was grateful that he wasn't required to be in the office every day but working from home still meant that he had to do work. It was a total drag on days as beautiful as this.

Nathan slid a few slices of bread into his toaster before he hoofed it back upstairs to get his work laptop, feeling winded by the time he got back down to the main floor again. He felt himself chuckle - he did a fair amount of unintentional exercise for someone who usually sits for most of the day.

The toast popped not long after that, getting slathered with a liberal coating of strawberry jam; it wasn't much, but it would be enough to stave off hunger for the time being. He went to take a sip of coffee, only to tense up when the bitter taste of roasted beans hit his tongue. In his haste to get ready he forgot to add the necessary amount of cream and sugar to hide the intense flavour of coffee like he normally did.

He scrolled through the emails that he received over the weekend, noting that very few, if any, seemed urgent. His colleagues were at least tech savvy enough to flag such messages as important so that he didn't have to figure it out himself.

"Doesn't seem like a whole lot." Nathan mused to himself, biting one of the toast slices. His supervisor always sent out a memo to his department detailing the list of things he wanted done that week, which was normally stuff that he made sure to get done ahead of time. He was pleased that there was nothing sprung on him last minute like the previous month.

"Alright, I'm all caught up then!" He smiled, shutting the laptop closed and finishing his breakfast. It turned out that he'd get to have more fun that day than he anticipated!

Clearing the kitchen table of empty dishes, he rushed back up to his bedroom and tore his pajamas off. He was about to head over to his dresser to see if that's where his board shorts were located, only for his eye to catch the full length mirror leaning against the wall.

As much as he hated to admit it, Nathan always felt a little bit frustrated looking at himself. Call it body dysmorphia, but he'd wanted to be at least a little bit bigger than he was for the longest time now, even going so far as to wishing that he had the time to workout these days. Well, if days like today were any indication, he'd actually have plenty of time - it was just that he'd tried lifting weights in college at the campus gym and hated how little progress he had made in that time, giving up entirely not long after that. He'd been stuck at two-hundred-and-sixty pounds for so long that he was certain that he'd plateau there forever. If there was somehow a way to gain muscle mass without having to endure that kind of pain, he'd love to hear about it.

Shaking his head to clear his mind of those thoughts, he ambled back over to his dresser and fished out his swim trunks, tying the waistband tight after putting them on. Alright, pool, here comes Nathan!

Just like the weather website said, the air was very hot as he stepped outside, though he apparently missed them talking about the humidity as well. Even after only being in his backyard for a matter of seconds it felt like wading through a hazy fog of dense mist. He couldn't reach his pool fast enough.

The anticipation of getting relief from the sun was as palpable as the water vapour around him. Nathan climbed the plastic ladder - a bit wobbly due to not being secured to anything - and then, without any hesitation, jumped right in... and immediately regretted it as the water wasn't nearly as warm as he'd liked it.

Such was the duality of the planet - land heats up in an instant but loses that energy just as quickly, yet water takes its sweet time to warm up and dissipate the heat, making night time swimming a pleasant experience that he had to partake in more of. He, however, had the misfortune of taking the plunge well before the pool had a chance to absorb enough heat to feel comfortable.

Not wanting to waste the opportunity to cool off, Nathan dove under the water as far as he could, watching his long hair effortlessly float around in the translucent liquid. That was followed by him breaching the surface, though he made sure to keep himself as submerged as possible as the heat differential between the air and the water chilled him far more than he wanted.

"Ah, I thought I heard splashing." A rumbling voice called out from the neighbouring yard, no doubt belonging to the hulking wolf that lived next door. Sure enough, Chris entered his backyard, his bulk taking up nearly the entire width of the walkway beside his mansion. "Trying to beat the heat, huh?"

Nathan tried to hide his shivering. "Yeah, just a bit." He couldn't stop his teeth chattering no matter how hard he tried.

"Seems like you jumped in too early." Chris rested his hand on his hip as his chest as he wasn't able to cross them along his protruding chest. "Probably would've been a good idea to go swimming later in the day."

"Yeah, probably." Nathan felt a rosy blush grow across his cheeks, just about the only place that he felt warmth at the moment. He pushed himself towards the end of the pool closest to the fence so that he could talk with his behemothian neighbour, only to freeze in place. That happened to be an apt word as the parts of his body that were pressed together under the surface felt the frigid bite of the water. It made him realize that he needed to keep moving if he wanted to get used to this temperature.

Chris wistfully sighed, flipping his hair swoosh away from his eye. "I haven't been in a pool in ages. The last time was probably before I started gaining mass as a young adult."

Nathan's eyes lit up as he involuntarily held his breath - this might be his chance to get closer to the stud. "You're welcome to join me if you want!"

Chris let out a hearty laugh at the invitation. "As much fun as that sounds, I don't think I'd actually fit in there. I've learned that a lot of these types of things aren't manufactured for people with my size in mind as they can't be scaled up without buying a whole new model. Although," he stepped over the comparatively short wooden fence, his ample package grazing the top, "I'll stick around and chat for a bit."

"Oh, yeah sure!" Nathan's ears perked up. It was then that he got a good look at the mammothian lupine. The t-shirt that he wore was clearly a size or so too small as it rode up his torso, exposing his midriff. Those shorts of his acted the same way, barely covering a portion of his gargantuan quads. "Uh, those seem kinda tight on you."

"Hmm?" Chris looked down at himself as much as he could, though he wasn't able to see past the prodigious pectorals that he sported. "Oh, right. I wasn't required to come into the office today, so I didn't bother wearing anything formal." He tugged at the bottom of his shirt, but it wouldn't relent. "I prefer casual clothing anyway."

Twisting and turning, Nathan made sure to keep moving so that his core body temperature didn't drop too much. Maybe this wasn't such a smart idea after all. "Yeah, I hear you on that. When I started at my job, they required us to be dressed in business casual in the office at all times. It got to the point where we pushed the limits of what that entails so much that we can pretty much wear what we would now to go see a movie." Okay, he was starting to get used to the water's lack of heat. "I don't think it was really all that important in the first place since nobody in our department ever talks with a customer."

"Right on." Chris nodded, taking a seat on the grass. Even sitting down he was still taller than the fence - he often wondered why it was installed so short like that. "I've pushed a lot at my company to loosen up some of the rules, though I haven't been successful in every endeavour." His heavy chest rose and fell with every breath, likely moving more mass than a professional weightlifter could even hope to achieve in an iron pit. "Although, I will say that it's nice to not be required to wear a suit just to work. That's what I was forced to do when I was at the bottom rung."

"A suit? Seriously?!" Nathan stopped moving when he heard that, only to instantly regret it a moment later. "Not even the head of the company I work at was that stuffy."

"Yeah, well..." Chris grumbled. "The owner is old, probably having a dinosaur as a pet when he was younger. All of his ideas are as antiquated as he is and all of us executives basically have to fight to modernize some of these ancient policies. Like, we just finished upgrading our network in the office building to handle transferring much larger packages of data around and - surprise, surprise - productivity shot through the roof." He huffed, knowing how long he'd been painstakingly pushing to get that area of the business improved. "It's almost like giving your workers better resources lets them work more efficiently."

Nathan was captivated by how much the other canine pushed to enhance the company he worked at and wondered if he'd ever get that kind of chance. "God, that'd be wonderful. That's why I like working from home." It was only then that he realized that he came to a full stop again, but this time he'd had enough of freezing his tail off and just left the pool altogether.

"Oh." Chris noted the vulpine's hasty exit. "Had enough?"

"Yeah..." Nathan openly shivered now, though the warm air did feel nice on his skin as it penetrated past his fur. It just wasn't enough, and - wouldn't he know it - he unfortunately forgot to bring a towel out with him. Dripping wet, hugging his body for warmth, and feeling his genitals shrink as much as they can got him to decide what to do without a second thought. "I think I'm gonna head inside now. I'll talk to you later."

"Probably a good idea." Chris stated as he pushed himself to his feet, now towering over his fellow canine. "You take care now." He shouted to the fox, who propelled himself through the back door with speeds that rivaled the fastest of the general population. Guess it was time for him to head home too.

Nathan rushed with everything he'd got to his personal bathroom, trying not to soak the carpets he crossed along the way. He hated how that was the only restroom in his house that had a linen closet and made a note to bring some towels down to the main floor one just in case this happened again.

Now that he was in the washroom, however, he thought that it might be smarter to warm up in the shower instead. He was a bit miffed that the pool ended up being such a bad idea in the end, but it at least taught him a valuable lesson about how heat transfer works. He definitely gave the water more heat energy than the reverse. Maybe he'd try again the next day.

***

The next day was a bit more hectic for Nathan as work demanded more from him than it had lately. He'd been promoted to manager a few months ago and was now understanding some of the hurdles that his previous boss had to jump, such as having to direct his department to do their work despite not being given full details about all the projects that they were instructed to complete. Oh well, if anyone complained, they could take a look at the paper trail that he was smart enough to put together. He wouldn't be taking the fall for any of that nonsense.

A quick glance at his phone told him that he'd been sitting in the same spot at the kitchen table for more than three hours now - time for a much-needed break.

He forced himself upright and could immediately feel how his joints hadn't moved in quite sometime, requiring him to stretch every limb as far as they could go just to get his blood pumping throughout his body again.

Nathan felt himself get a bit peckish and thought that he should hold off until he'd gotten through the last of his stack of emails, but he'd been working hard enough as is and felt like he'd more than earned the right to eat. He had half of a sub sandwich wrapped up in the fridge that he was dying to get back to anyway.

The feeling of getting food in his belly was euphoric, and he savoured the various flavours that the sandwich possessed. He always tried to get a little of everything - saltiness from the various cold cuts that the shop offered, sweet and sour from the pickles, and even a bit of a spicy kick from their chipotle ranch sauce that he'd come to enjoy. All of that combined really hit the spot.

Feeling sated, Nathan glowered back at his work laptop. As much as he knew that he should try and get some more work done, nothing that he had to do was being demanded by his superiors anytime soon. Maybe it was time for a much longer break; it was well past noon, after all.

The first place his gaze shot to was the above-ground pool in his backyard, the gears in his head turning. When he ordered the pool he took some time in deciding which model he wanted. The one he ultimately chose was a bigger one that was suggested to be for a larger family, but that just meant that he had a lot of room to move around in. He had the money to cover for it, so why not?

With his mind made up, he bounded up to the top floor of his house, skipping one, or even two, stairs with every step. He was thrilled that he'd get to get outside that day as not even cracking open a window could stop the stale air inside from being so stuffy.

Nathan quickly rummaged through his dresser until he got a hold of a pair of swim trunks and changed into them without thinking twice. He knew that he already went swimming the day before, but even getting out of his regular clothes was a nice change of pace.

Being more than half naked gave him the perfect opportunity to have a gander over his body. He must confess that, while he wasn't exactly the size that he'd have liked to have been, he honestly thought that he was pretty darn good looking considering that he didn't exercise in the slightest.

He had this athletic look going for him, one that one might get if they played sports regularly, or even swam! His muscles all had a nice tone to them, being defined while not being huge. It was impressive for someone who spent all their time on a computer.

Not wanting to recreate yesterday's mistake, Nathan grabbed a towel from his personal washroom before he made his way down to the main floor. He glanced at the kitchen table as he walked past it, smirking at his laptop - being able to make these kinds of spontaneous decisions really made him feel free.

First thing first, he stuck his hand into the water to test for the temperature, pleased with how much warmer it was than the day before. From there he hastily climbed the pool ladder before jumping right in - a move that he must've done hundreds of times up to then. He swam for a few seconds under the surface before breaching, the water encompassing his entire body feeling heavenly on his sore joints.

It was then that Nathan noticed his humongous neighbour puttering around in his yard, the wolf likely unaware that he was also outside. "Hey man." He called out, swimming to the edge of the pool closest to their shared wooden fence.

"Oh, hey there." Chris's attention was snapped from what he was doing as he saw the fox paddle over to the wall of his pool. "You sure picked a nice day for a swim."

"Oh god yeah, it's gorgeous out now." Nathan corralled his soaked hair to the back of his head. "It also beats doing work, that's for sure."

Chris chuckled. "I bet."

Nathan eyed the stud up and down, though he wasn't particularly paying attention to the other canine's monstrous physique. Indeed, he was more concerned with the wolf's attire, seeing a few growing sweat stains no doubt due to the blistering heat. "You wanna take a dip and cool off? You look like you need it."

The invitation made Chris involuntarily suck in air through his teeth. "That's kind, but it seems like a bad idea." He wiped away a bead of sweat trickling down the side of his face, now regretting not having a pool of his own. "I'd just end up displacing all the water outside of the pool, and then you'd have to order more..." His shoulders slumped forward. "It'd just be too much of a hassle. You just enjoy yourself."

"Ah, okay then. I didn't think of that." Nathan rubbed the back of his neck. "You still wanna hang out and chat?"

"Won't be for much longer." Chris briefly glanced up at the sun, careful not to get its full force of light into his eyes. "I stay in the sun too much and I'll fry out here."

"Fair enough." Nathan didn't mind; it was pretty hot out that day.

The intense rays coming from the sun continued beating down on the wolf, to the point where he couldn't handle the temperature anymore. "Naw, that's it. Sorry, I'm done for the day." He rubbed his face, wicking the sweat away from his eyes. "You take it easy now."

"Yeah, no problem." As much as Nathan wanted to keep talking with the lupine, he absolutely knew how miserable it must've been for the hulking behemoth. He may have been a paltry three-hundred-and-thirty pounds, but that meant that he didn't have all that bulk insulating him at every waking moment. Oh well, he could still have fun.

***

It was a late start for Nathan that day, a rarity for him. Well, late in terms of when he preferred to get up, not when he was meant to start work. There'd be hell to pay if he missed work as too many people relied on him and his expertise. Such was the life as the head of all of the financial departments at his company.

With a groan, he pushed himself out of his double-sized bed, the comforter tangled up in his leg making him nearly face plant onto the floor. Luckily for him he was quick enough to catch himself with his hands but failing that his fuzzy slippers would have provided enough cushioning so as to not hurt himself.

Nathan was lucky that he was strong enough to bear his over-four-hundred pounds of vulpine heft, but even this was getting too much. With a few flicks of his feet he freed himself, gracefully righting himself.

Now with that silly obstacle taken care of, his first course of action was to check his work emails in his home office. That was part of the reason that he chose to live in this house in the first place; when he was checking out places on the market, he liked how many rooms this abode offered on the main floor alone and snatched it up in an instant. Not only did he have a kitchen, washroom, living room, and dining room in their own separate rooms - unlike the townhouse that he lived in during college - but there were exactly two extra rooms left over that became his office and master bedroom. There was more space both upstairs and in the basement as well, but he preferred to keep every room that he'd use most often within close proximity to one another.

He shook the mouse on its pad to wake up his desktop rig, with it coming to life in an instant where he last left off. From there it was a split second to navigate to his email and see that he only had a single thing to take care of, but it was a bit of a doozy since he had to coordinate with other department leads, and he knew that it could take ages to fully take care of.

As much as he wasn't looking forward to it, Nathan knew that it'd be best if he dealt with it literally that second in an attempt to speed up the project as much as possible. He knew that it ultimately wouldn't make that much of a difference, but every moment counted when there was a deadline.

Every other message that he received was just a status report from the managers underneath him, as well as company-wide memos regarding important dates to be aware of, approaching holidays, as well as upcoming retirements for employees who'd been with the business for decades. Man, he'd only been working there for a couple years, and he was already ready to retire.

But that was it! He couldn't help but chuckle when he realized that exactly everything crucial that was asked of him was in motion and didn't need his input for at least the rest of the day. He now had oodles of free time, but how best to spend it?

Oh, Nathan just remembered that he ordered a novel last week! He'd been itching to crack it open, but he hadn't gotten the chance to with all of his work in the way.

But now was the perfect time. A quick shower just to freshen up, some baggy clothes that comfortably fit over his sumptuous bulk, and a cup of tea brewed to perfection - everything was ready to read the day away.

***

Where had the time gone? Nathan knew that he picked up a pretty long book, but he didn't realize that he wouldn't even be halfway done after nearly a full work day's worth of time dedicated to it. Maybe that was a hint that he needed to do this more often; he absolutely would, time permitting, of course.

He'd fixed himself snacks over the course of the day just so that he wouldn't go hungry, to the point where he didn't even really feel the need to make a full course dinner that evening. To be fair, he did use his baguette loaf to make several sandwiches over the last several hours, and that did end up being quite a bit of food. He could handle going one night without supper.

But he knew that he couldn't read any more right now. As much as he wanted to - and he did since it was incredibly gripping - his energy allotted to dealing with that book was drained and he needed to do something else. The question now was what to do.

And then Nathan spied his pool. There was one thing that absolutely clinched his decision to purchase his house and that was the addition of the in-ground pool that came with the property. He'd always wanted one since he never had one growing up, and he used it all the time when the weather, as well as his work, allowed him to. It sounded like it'd be a perfect time, actually.

The frustrating thing about buying board shorts is that they weren't really something that was custom-made, so he was subject to the whims of the market in terms of finding something that would even fit him. There were lots of trunks made to accommodate the larger end of the body type spectrum, just not _his_specific type of big. Still, he managed to find ones that actually did fit him, which happened to be the largest that he found anywhere. It made him wonder why he hadn't given away his smaller ones yet.

The act of taking off his clothes was incredibly freeing to him, especially letting his cock and balls breathe for a moment. He cupped his cum tanks - needing both hands for the job - and sighed, marveling over how huge they actually were. Sure, they weren't anywhere close to what the gargantuan wolf next door possessed, but these certainly weren't a tiny pair of eggs!

Nathan felt like he'd ogled himself enough and suited up. Even then, he was still barely wearing any clothes. Smirking, he fondled one of his pecs before walking through the main hallway to his back door.

And there, in the ground, was his pride and joy - nearly four-hundred square feet of chlorinated goodness. Heh, his pool almost had enough surface area as he had muscle mass! The total volume was another story entirely, as while the shallow end was only a mere six feet, the deep end was closer to nine. Eh, he'll find some way to make himself bigger.

In spite of his normally laid-back attitude, he was feeling rather adventurous that day. Heading to the deep end, he took a moment to steel his nerves before launching himself headfirst into the water below. He was glad to be as tall as he was, as it meant that he slowed down significantly before the top of his skull could even get close to contacting the concrete.

If Nathan didn't major in business, he'd genuinely consider becoming a professional swimmer these days. He could easily set new records with how powerful his arms were and how quickly he could propel himself through the water, but he also carried a grace that belied his size and wouldn't be opposed to taking up a more artful craft. He'd just have to ensure that he'd have plenty of space to manoeuvre if he did try.

At that exact moment, Chris happened to be emptying his recycling into the bin that he kept by the back door to his mansion, when he heard a commotion coming from his neighbour's yard. He didn't quite hear what started it, but he was easily able to ascertain that the fox next door had gone for a dip. Heh, he'd been doing that quite a bit lately.

Nathan sputtered when he surfaced, the result of staying underwater longer than he realized and immediately needing breath when he felt the air around his face. It only took a second to calm himself down again, to which he noticed the gigantic wolf saunter up to their expertly maintained picket fence. "Oh, hey Chris."

"Evening, Nate." Chris responded, leaning on one of the sturdy wooden poles that held his weight without a problem. "You picked a nice night for a swim."

"Yeah, it's a pretty good night out." He waded over to the shallow end where he could stand up straight. "The cooler air makes the pool feel warmer, just how I like it." It was at that moment when an idea crossed his mind. "You wanna join me?"

Chris mulled it over for a few seconds before giving his answer. "I might dip my toes in."

"You sure?" Nathan cocked his head. "The far end's pretty deep, you wouldn't have trouble standing up over there."

Chris sadly shook his head. "Eh, I don't think it's deep enough to keep all the water inside if I jumped in. Maybe if there was less water or the entire pool was a foot or so lower, then I'd consider it."

"Suit yourself." Nathan shrugged his cannonball-like shoulders as his fellow canine opened the solid, wooden gate between their yards, shutting it behind him.

"Maybe if you got a bigger pool. Or if I got one someday!" Chris chuckled, walking down the steps in the shallow end before sitting down at the edge. He swished his feet back and forth in the warm water. "So, how the boss life treating you these days?"

"Eh," Nathan snorted, "I guess I can't really complain? There's quite a bit that I'm responsible for and have to take care of, but, fuck, I get paid handsomely for it." He pushed his way over to the edge of the pool where his hunky neighbour was located. How he wished that the lupine would just take the plunge and forget about all the niceties, since he could just effortlessly get someone to top up his pool within a day. All he wanted was to see his handsome neighbour thrash about in the water, tensing up his muscles in an awesome display of power as he carved paths while he did laps. A pool upgrade might now be in Nathan's future to entertain that thought.

Chris seemed to be in a cheerful mood, his eyes lighting up as he sat there. "So I happened to actually make my own dinner for the first time in ages."

"Oh?" Nathan's interest was piqued. "How'd that go?"

Chris looked like he was about to say something, only to purse his lips at the last minute. "Uh, it seemed easier in my head when I was reading the recipe." He bashfully admitted. "I tried making congee since I've heard quite a bit about it and thought it'd be easy enough, but I didn't exactly know what I was doing, and there were no pictures in the recipe to follow along with." He sighed, perhaps a bit annoyed. "It took me about an hour longer than it needed to, but I figured it out in the end. Actually turned out quite nice considering how out of my depth I was."

"Ah, that's great!" Nathan patted the lupine on his monstrous quad, feeling the muscle group involuntarily bunch up in response to his touch. "So you don't cook often then?"

"Not like I used to, especially since I got promoted so quickly." Chris rubbed the side of his face, his hair swoosh getting tangled up in his fingers. "Now I usually have more late nights than I like as I'm doing more work than I was led to believe." His other hand joined the first, turning into a double facepalm. "If we even had just one more person working with me, then I'd be able to live like a regular member of society again with normal working hours."

Nathan quirked a brow. "Why don't you ask for a demotion then if it's too much?"

Chris' head shot up when he heard that, his traps bulging out. "Oh, I can absolutely do the work, plus I get paid so much that I can afford to live in a gorgeous place like that." He pointed a Herculean arm behind him at his extravagant abode. "Besides, I've already looked. Any positions available couldn't cover the cost of my mansion, nor help with my food budget." Just then his expression changed, looking like the gears in his head started turning. He clasped his hands together in front of him while keeping his index fingers pointed at the relatively smaller fox. "So the dinner I had?"

"The, um... whatever it is you called it?" Nathan swung his hand around as if trying to recall the name of the dish; it was on the tip of his tongue. "I think it's some kind of rice porridge, if I've heard correctly."

"Yes, exactly." Chris nodded. "I finished the entire thing in one sitting. That meal normally serves a family of six, and I doubled the recipe." He looked at the vulpine with a displeased visage. "That's how much I need to eat just to maintain my body."

Nathan whistled, not only at the hunk of canine beef beside him, but also the fact that his gray-and-white-furred neighbour kept up eating enough food to sustain his impossible physique this whole time. "You eat like that all the time?"

"Yeah, even when I have to work from home." Chris dejectedly sighed. "I just order a bunch of take out. It works fine." It was then that he happened to notice the sun's position in the sky, estimating the time of day. "You know, I might have to call it now. I'm gonna need some time to wind down for bed." He took a moment, but he eventually stood up. "You have a good night." He waved before lumbering back through the gate leading to his mansion.

"Yeah, see ya!" Nathan cheerfully called back. His tail was cleaving through the water and there was no stopping it - he was thrilled that the statuesque wolf stopped by! Try as he might, he couldn't get his heart to calm down, at least not while he was still outside. But with the lupine heading back inside, he suddenly felt like he'd been out long enough as well. It was time to dry off.

***

Tomorrow was a big day for Nathan - his workplace was having it's monthly meeting for employees at his rung on the corporate ladder, only this would be his first one since getting promoted! He was incredibly nervous, which was why he was getting his clothes prepared the day before.

He knew ahead of time from those that he happened to converse with about the event that he'd want to dress nicer than he currently did - which was acceptable to him, if only a little bit disheartening - but he absolutely wanted to make sure that he had appropriate formalwear that he could dress in at that time. The last thing that he wanted was for his over-five-hundred pound body to be clad in a suit one size too small and to shred the poor thing when it was his turn to present!

"There it is!" Nathan breathed a sigh of relief as he located the suit that he picked up recently for a personal gathering that he attended not too long ago. He made sure to hang onto the outfit in case he had to go to other functions and needed something to wear. Getting something for his height and width on such short notice would be murder on his bank account.

Setting it neatly on his queen-sized bed, he then went over the rest of the meeting's itinerary in his head. He knew the order that the different department heads were speaking in and where he slotted in, so all he needed to do now was make sure that he remembered what he would say. It was also imperative that he made sure that he had the material ready for demonstration!

He ran as fast as his brawny legs would take him to his home office, which was likely bigger than a regular person's bedroom. His email account was scoured to make sure that he sent every piece of data needed to himself, ending his several minute long search with a relaxed groan. Everything was prepared.

That wasn't to say that Nathan was calm. On the contrary, his nerves were pretty much on high alert from the anxiety coursing through his body, and he could really go for something to loosen him up a bit.

His mind wandered to his jacuzzi, which would be perfect right now! The only problem is that it was having issues at one point that required fixing without water being connected to it, and he wasn't sure if he hooked everything back up yet. Truthfully, that sounded like the worst thing for alleviating his stress at the moment.

Then Nathan thought of his pool as a back-up. He'd recently purchased a cover to keep debris out, but he also noticed that the model that he bought concentrated the sun's rays on the water, heating it up so long that it was rolled out. It meant that he could swim no matter the time of day!

Meandering back to his room, he quickly located his only pair of swimming trunks, ones that he had to have custom-made in order to fit his bulk. That was beginning to become a common occurrence for him as more and more clothes meant for the general public simply would never fit him no matter how hard he tried.

He didn't yet put them on, however, as his densely packed form caught his eye in his ornamentally decorative full-body mirror. He must admit, he was quite the looker, nearly the tallest drink of water in the world next to his beastly neighbour. Each hefty pectoral bounced in rhythm with the other, all the while his arms would bunch up and show off their engorged might. His legs got in on the action too, as those green-furred quads tensed up to the point of being wider than the average person's waist.

All this attention sent blood rushing to his tremendous kitmaker, now rock solid and standing proud. Nathan gripped his turgid cock with a gasping breath but stopped himself from going any farther. As much as the thought of playing with himself excited him, his pool called to him much more vigourously and, as such, would have to put it off for now. At least until he found his way back to his bedroom later in the day, that is.

Even clad in his board shorts Nathan knew that he looked hot. He turned around and gave one last squeeze of an ample booty check before heading down the main hallway that he had widened in order to fit his frame. The house itself was already huge, but he just needed it that much bigger.

With the sun beating down, he could already tell that the pool water was going to be nice and warm, though he'd find out once he cranked the handle that curled up the cover. With that out of the way, he unceremoniously cannonballed in, making what he thought was the biggest splash that he'd ever made. It didn't matter to him that all that water got strewn around the tiled ground as there were grates dotted around that sent the water first back through the filtration system, and then into the pool again.

He was finally at ease - this was exactly what he needed. With a smile, he leaned back against the edge of the concrete. Now he could finally relax.

At least he was until he saw his neighbour pacing back and forth past the window that faced his yard. He obviously couldn't tell what was being said, but the wolf was frantic in his gestures despite talking over the phone. There was more than one time where he could see the massive canine rubbing the bridge of his nose, indicating how tense he was. It wasn't until the lupine stepped outside that he could finally hear some of what was said, but not enough to piece together what was going on.

Nathan couldn't help but feel empathy for his neighbour; he'd been in those shoes too many times to count. Maybe he could do something to help? When he saw the call winding down, he stood up to see over the tall, elaborately carved wooden fence and waved a bulky arm to catch the other canine's attention, succeeding in doing so.

Chris placed his phone on the counter before walking back outside and shutting his expensive glass door behind him. His nerves were frayed, and it showed on his face. "Hey."

"Hey, what's going on?" Nathan asked in genuine concern.

Chris shrugged his boulder shoulders. "Eh, work stuff. An important deadline is coming up so everyone's trying to hustle as much as possible to get it done without going into overtime." He groaned as he complained. "I'm super frazzled right now."

Quick on his feet, Nathan thought of an idea that could help the wolf in his plight. "Do you wanna hop in? The water's nice right now."

Chris mulled it over before entertaining the thought, running his hand through the water. It was the perfect temperature. "Yeah, sure! I'll just be right back." With a speed that contradicted his bulk, he zipped back into his house and didn't come out until he was clad in only a speedo, the largest one in existence that lovingly contoured around all his immense bulge. It left nothing to the imagination. "Heh, I won't jump in, if that's what you're thinking."

"I kinda figured you wouldn't. You're far too responsible for that." Nathan teased.

Chris gently eased himself into the water, not wanting to splash too much of it out. "Ha, you know me." He moaned in contentment when he fully got in, letting himself rest on the edge of the pool to relax. "Yeah, this is nice. Thanks for this."

"Anytime!" Nathan cheerily responded. "This might be dumb of me, but why do you always do things so carefully."

"Oh, that's easy." Chris did his best to look at the fox, his traps bulging with might in the process. "I'm so big that I could accidentally demolish a lot of things that I interact with on a daily basis. Man, the first time that I destroyed a doorway at work was the first time I felt real workplace stress." He chuckled at the memory. "What about you, do you get that at all?"

Nathan had to think about it, but he did have his own struggles. "Yeah, like you said, doorways are a bit of a hassle for me. Sometimes they're alright, and then other times I'm forced to go through sideways because I swear they're built for someone a quarter of my size."

"Oof, I remember my first troubles with door frames. I'm not sure I was even twenty at the time!" Chris sighed in remembrance. "Nice day out, huh?"

"Yeah, it is." Nathan held his hands over his as he checked the position of the sun. "Not too hot for you?"

Chris shrugged. "Eh, maybe a bit." He adjusted his glasses in response to the rays of light beaming at him from overhead.

"How about I cool you off then?" Nathan wryly smirked, clapping at the pool water and splashing some at the giant stud.

"Hey!" Chris snickered, shielding his frames from getting wet. "How do you like it?" Unlike the fox, he didn't hold back. His hand hit the water with such force that he effortlessly cleaved a path through it like it was butter, sending a tidal wave over the hunky vulpine that drenched the half of him that was above the pool's surface.

Nathan couldn't do anything else but sputter. He tried his best to move his hair out from in front of his eyes, eventually giving up and diving under the water. When he arose from the depths, he saw a mischievous glint in the other canine's eyes.

"Ready for round two?" Chris cackled.

Nathan wasn't.

***

The meeting was going smoothly so far, with Nathan attentive to everything that had been said up to now. Occasionally he was asked to voice his opinion on something, but that wasn't a big deal. What he was really nervous about was his own presentation - that was given to the tech running the meeting and was totally ready to go - and it took him reminding himself every so often not to play with his long, green hair.

Of course, there were more reasons for him to be worried. For one, he didn't know about the meeting until very recently, and the only suit that he could find was just about a size too small for him. Miraculously he managed to squeeze into it that morning, but one wrong move and it was liable to shred into pieces.

The second was that he wasn't just dealing with the leads of other departments like what his job title was, but also the branch manager; that was the highest position one could achieve at his location, with any subsequent promotion needing them to move to the company's main headquarters. This guy was super important, so he needed to be impressive!

"And now we turn to Nathan with the financial report." The boar at the head of the table turned to the beefy vulpine, who did his best to stifle a gulp.

"Yes, thank you." Nathan cleared his throat, then took a deep breath to calm his nerves before speaking. "As I'm sure you're all aware, I'm the Head of Finances here, and I've been in charge of monitoring how this branch has been spending its monetary resources and have been compiling that data to see both trends of success, as well areas of improvement."

He made eye contact with the tech to advance the slide. "Now, we're in the midst of making record profits this year thanks to the diligence of the other departments in their endeavours, and they should be applauded for that." The pause that he offered was filled with clapping that tapered off as quickly as it began. "With that being said, I did notice something concerning that should be taken a look at."

The tusked branch manager nodded. "Go on."

"Now, I've been crunching the numbers, and the data shows that we've gained the most productivity during periods where our employees are feeling most relaxed. In essence - when their needs are being totally met." Nathan pressed his fingers together to keep himself from fidgeting.

"And when is this?" The boar quirked a brow.

"There are actually several instances, including immediately after pay raises, when there's no threat of overtime looming over them, as well as during shortened working weeks, just to name a few." Nathan smirked. "Now, I think there are parts of this company that could use a bit of an update in regard to increasing productivity, but nothing we could do would have as much of an impact as this would." He stated matter-of-factly, knowing full well that the mere idea of spending money was unpopular among the higher-ups. That didn't matter as he knew exactly how to deal with it.

As expected, the boar scoffed at the thought. "Pay raises? Don't you think that the costs associated with continuously raising their salaries will dig into profits and start dragging this business downward?"

That was precisely what Nathan was hoping to hear. "See, that's what one might think, but the data says otherwise. We'll be spending millions either way, it'll just be a difference of paying our current workers more to keep them happy, or constantly training new ones once the ones we have now burn out and quit en masse." His confidence never wavered in spite of his lack of presenting experience.

"Our short term profits will take a hit, sure, but we'll be making more long-term profits than any other company in our field, guaranteed. Here, I've actually modeled our profit margins in two different diagrams - one where we don't take our employees' needs into consideration, and one where we do." As soon as Nathan finished speaking, the slide showing the two differing figures popped up for everyone to see. While both lines increased over time, the second one did so much more dramatically than the first, catching the others in the meeting off-guard. "As unbelievable as it sounds, I trust you all can clearly see that the numbers aren't lying. In fact, they corroborate my findings entirely."

The rest of the room was stunned into silence at the results shown to them. It took a few moments after that before the boar felt his ability to speak come back to him. "Simply incredible work." He looked at the canine, chuffed. "This is why there's no one else who can fill your position like you can."

Nathan wasn't one to pass up praise, and so he took every compliment that was given to him by his direct boss. "Thank you, sir. I hope that we may be able to implement these during the next financial quarter." The sound of applause soon filled the room when his presentation was over, coaxing him to join in on the action. He was riding high from his masterful display of financial prowess and would've patted himself on the back if he was able to, yet the outcome would've been the same either way as a loud rip resonated throughout the room, silencing all inside.

Damn, he was so close to having a flawless meeting.

***

Nathan huffed as he laid back onto his king-sized bed, not wanting to stand, or even sit down anymore. His stress from the meeting had plummeted dramatically, though his nerves were still shot from accidentally ripping his suit. Everyone else said that it was fine and not to worry about it, but he was mortified. Fuck everything else, this called for relaxation.

He immediately spied his speedo lying on top of his decoratively carved dresser, formulating a plan for the evening on the spot. First up was hitting the pool as he wanted to be engulfed by the weightless feeling of being submerged in the water, then he'd cracked open the bottle of wine that he'd gotten as a gift recently and enjoy a glass or two while he read more of his book. He really wanted to see how it ended.

As soon as he stepped outside he realized that he should've checked the local weather website as there was nothing but clouds overhead, meaning that things had cooled down a tad. This would've stopped anyone else in their tracks, but not Nathan, as his pool came with a secret weapon - temperature controls.

They came on a little console covered by wooden paneling, though they were well away from the pool so as to minimize the potential of them short circuiting. He made sure to think this through ahead of time.

It took a moment for the water to heat up, but he knew that it was worth the wait. The most comfortable bed in the world couldn't have competed with how the water soothed his sore muscles. He swam for all of a minute before settling down closer to the deep end and letting his brawny legs dangle in the water, relishing in the feeling of his weight being suspended.

Nathan sighed and let his head rest on the edge of the pool, his hair floating on the surface of the water. This was the life! It had been ages since he'd been out in the evening for a dip, though he couldn't help but feel like it was maybe too dark. It took him a moment to figure out why - none of the lights in the mansion next door were on.

Huh, it was strange not seeing his neighbour by this time of night. Was he even home? Clearly not as he'd have seen the wolf by this point in time. He would've totally deviated from his plans to just talk with the other canine had he been here, but there was neither hide nor hair of him anywhere. More than likely he had to stay late and work on something; he'd been there plenty of times in the past. Oh well, he'd gotten his night arranged anyway. He was fine being alone for the evening.

Say, did he hear the phone ringing?

***

In retrospect, Nathan might've overdone it the night before. After spending time in the pool, Nathan was invited to hang out at a bar with several of his fellow employees and, seeing as how he never really had the chance to do so in the past, he heartily accepted the offer.

That would prove to be a big mistake as he drank like a fish. He already needed to imbibe a lot of alcohol to even get his monstrous body to feel tipsy, but he went well beyond that threshold to full-on drunk without even stopping himself. Miraculously, he didn't have a hangover like a normal person would after a night on the town like that. He didn't feel any pain at all, but he was incredibly disoriented as well as pretty dehydrated.

Groggily, he pushed himself off of his double-queen-sized bed and stood up as best as he could, shuffling slowly out of his master bedroom in the general direction of the kitchen. There were a few times that he slammed into the wide corridor that gave access to most of the rooms on the main floor, but the house that he lived in was sturdy enough to handle the impacts. He hoped.

Nathan rubbed his face as he briefly wondered why he came here, only to remember that he usually defaulted to making food not long after waking up. He wasn't all that awake just yet, but he was thankful that his mind was conscious enough to decide what to eat.

He instantly beelined to his fridge, grabbing packs of bacon after bringing out whole handfuls of eggs and placing them all on the exquisite marble countertop beside him. All that, coupled with a few loaves of sliced bread, should be able to tide him over until later.

A pan for the eggs was thrown onto one of his stove's burners and heated up with a pad of butter melting in the centre of it. Beside that was another frying pan also coming up to temperature that he was busy loading bacon onto, while at the same time he had his toaster heating up as much of the bread as it could take. It would take several rounds of cooking to get everything ready for consumption, but this was the easiest breakfast that he could think of off the top of his head.

Nathan idly scratched along his prodigious pectorals as he watched his food cooking away, his arms tensing up huge with every motion. His biceps flexed as big as soccer balls, while his triceps bunched into the perfect croissant shape that bodybuilders worked for years to achieve. He'd be more into himself and his size if he weren't so hungry at the moment.

Eventually his breakfast was entirely finished, and it didn't take him long after plating everything to go to town on the food. He wolfed the scrambled eggs down with reckless abandon, while shoveling buttered toast and bacon in between. The amount of salty goodness would've normally gotten him to slow down and savour what he was eating, but his stomach demanded satiation and wouldn't stop at anything less. It did take him some time, but he downed everything that he set out for himself, unable to stifle the belch that followed. That meal likely would have filled a family of five to the brim and he scarfed it all down like it was nothing.

It was exactly what he needed to kickstart his day. Now wide awake, he was ready to take on the world, but what to do? Today marked the start of the weekend, so he technically didn't have work to do so long as he didn't look at his computer.

Like he'd done the last few days, Nathan's eyes settled on the massive pool in his extraordinarily kempt backyard. He wondered if he'd been overdoing it with swimming this past week, but it wasn't like he had anything better to do.

Failing to curb his yawn as he walked back into his bedroom, he began his search for a speedo to wear. Truthfully he wouldn't have cared to go swimming in the nude, but he wasn't comfortable trying to skirt around public indecency laws.

He was successful in finding one, but in the process of hunting for the tiny garment he accidentally rubbed a few erogenous zones, getting himself hard instantaneously. The ability to get aroused on command used to be pretty sweet when he was younger, but he was discovering it to be more of a nuisance than anything else these days.

As much as Nathan would've gone in his pool, there was no possible way he'd be able to focus on doing anything in the water with a raging boner like the one he currently sported. He knew what he had to do, though he was far from bothered by it.

A moan escaped past his lips as soon as his fingers contacted his overly-sensitive cockflesh, tracing along the throbbing vein supplying blood to his pillar. The euphoric sensation was enough to buckle his knees, sending him backwards where he landed on his soft bed. The plush sheets were the perfect place to make love to himself.

An electric tingle shot up Nathan's spine as he fondled a stuffed pectoral in sync with caressing his rigid prick, the combination of the two nearly making him splatter spunk all over himself. He might've been in the mood, but he didn't want to be done with it right away!

His gasping only increased in frequency as his hand bobbed up and down his pole, the sensation of being unable to fully grasp it titillating him further. He was so fucking big, so fucking handsome, he just wished that he could spend this kind of time with someone else.

That's when his thoughts wandered to his beefcake neighbour. How he'd love to have the wolf be the one groping him not only right now, but from then on as well. He had the thought to put the idea forth in the past, but he was afraid that his feelings wouldn't be reciprocated. This would be the closest that he'd get for the time being.

Nathan's entire body flexed as he yanked at his colossal dick, his cum tanks bouncing from the ferocity of his jerking off. His sumptuous arms fought for room with his sides as they tensed up, constantly sliding along his wide winglike lats. His immense quads bulged with so much power that he could likely crush watermelons without trying right now. He was eight-hundred pounds of dense vulpine bulk, and goddamn did he love that fact.

As much as he'd love to keep masturbating longer, the feeling of climax was dawning on him. His breathing grew ragged as his hand slowed down, having a much harder time keeping up his pace. He lasted for a few seconds more before he succumbed to the throes of orgasm and shot wave after wave of sticky foxbatter not only over himself, but also all over his sheets as well. That was far from important right now; he could just change them anyway.

That was probably the most extreme release that Nathan had had in quite some time. He hadn't blasted rope like that in ages and reveled in the feeling of satisfaction that it brought. It kind of made him feel like he'd be too exhausted to take a dip in his pool after all, especially after cleaning everything up.

Maybe it'd be best if he went to go read instead.

***

Sunlight streamed through the silken curtains adorning the opulent bay windows in Nathan's room, heralding in a beautiful day to end the week on. The rays of light hit him in the face just right, eliciting a tired moan as he stirred awake. He almost didn't want to get up and leave the comfort of his double-king-sized bed.

It was fortuitous that he possessed such a bed as the fox was a veritable colossus. At just over eight-and-a-half feet tall and one-thousand pounds of enormously powerful vulpine beef, he was easily the biggest person to have ever existed on the planet, even beating out the likes of the hunky wolf next door!

Ah, his neighbour. The other canine might not have been as big as Nathan was, but he was certainly close. To be fair, no one could've even matched up to his half-ton weight, but the lupine would've been the ideal candidate. The wolf would be the only person that he'd like to see overtake his size, maybe pushing his weight to half of a full ton instead! He'd end up being two-hundred pounds lighter than his neighbour, but it'd be all worth it to see those gray-and-white mounds of bulk flex every time they moved and-

"Goddamn it." He groaned, shoving his face into his pillow. Like most mornings, he accidentally went and made himself horny. His leviathan schlong stood straight up in the air, drooling pre at a good clip. It'd be a rapid pace for the average person, but his testosterone factories produced so much of the stuff that he really couldn't hold back if he tried. It was time to get up.

Leaking like a faucet, Nathan swung his densely packed legs off of the side of the bed onto the floor, thanking his lucky stars that he had the carpet removed. Cleaning seed off of it got to be a real pain when it happened so frequently.

Fortunately for him, he discovered an easy way to deal with his peculiar predicament - a milker fitted for his cock. He got horny fairly often and wanted some way to deal with it cleanly, only to one day happen upon the site of someone who was able to retrofit one for his intended use. It didn't matter how much it cost him, money was no object when you had balls that needed draining.

The room that Nathan housed the machine in was enormous in its own right, but it had to be since it stored all his cum before it got shipped away. He knew that he should've asked what purpose his spunk was being used for, but ultimately the money that he received from it stopped him from caring about it too much.

He nonchalantly stuck his cock into the contraption before hitting a few buttons, activating the suction on the device. That coaxing a long, loud moan from him as the tube worked over his aching shaft. There were days that he much preferred using this method of getting himself off as work made him an incredibly busy fox with a ton to do, but right now he wasn't feeling up to getting himself off naturally. Oh well, he'd have plenty of chances for that later.

The milker sucked at his penis with full force, drawing in gobs of preseed that was to be taken into its reserve tanks. He bit his lower lip in heavenly bliss as the tube worked over his python. Pressure in his prostate continued to build up, bulging out his taint like a cork had been shoved into his cumpipe. More and more the tension rose, his arousal amplifying elevenfold, until finally he cried out and let his inhibitions go.

Nathan splooged out seed like a geyser that had just blown, jettisoning all of it into the machine's airtight tubing. The inner walls were painted a creamy white as his flow rivaled that of a river bursting through a dam. He could tell that his release was a good one as his vision just started to fade slightly, his eyes struggling to stay fully open. His balls had to be the most productive on the planet.

After what felt like an eternity, his flood trickled to a halt, just like his energy did. He was panting hard after draining his nuts of enough spunk to fill a swimming pool.

It took him a hot second to release his shaft from the mechanism and shut down the milker, and even longer to make sure that he was stable. But the thought that he just had stuck with him; a pool - his pool! Yeah, that'd be the perfect thing for him right now!

Before he forgot, Nathan stopped by the easy use-shower that he had installed nearby just so that he didn't have to track his foxbatter all around the house. It may not have been great to actually clean the entirety of him, but it was extraordinarily convenient to just hose off his junk of anything that could stain the expensive fabrics in his mansion.

"Okay!" Nathan chirped as he made it back to his room, regaining enough of his energy to enter his walk-in closet. While he had several outfits ready to go for fun in the water, there was only one that he came in here for - a navy blue speedo with his initials embroidered onto it, likely the biggest one ever produced!

He was thankful that it had a ton of give to it, as it stretched farther than it looked like it could over his tremendous package. The way that the material clung to his genitalia made it look like the garment was painted on, leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination. Not like he cared, of course; he knew that he wore skin-tight anything well.

Nathan was actually pretty proud of the pool that he had installed on his extensive property. He'd always wanted an in-ground pool, but he knew that he had more than enough funds to get the biggest one that the company offered - thirty feet by fifty feet at its greatest points, and in the shape of his colossal bulge. The far end was also a staggering fifteen feet in depth, meaning that he could jump in if he wanted to without breaking the foundation of the pool. This beast was closer in resemblance to a community pool than a private one.

But, that wasn't what he was most pleased with. With a lot more money greasing the company's wheels, he also had a grotto installed off the side of one of the curves, allowing for either a secret getaway should he get someone else in there with him, or a shelter from the rain should he not want to leave the water just yet. One couldn't find a more luxurious pool in the area if they tried.

Another nice thing about the pool was that, not only could he set it to whatever temperature that he wanted, but then also save that as a user profile so that it could always be set whenever he remotely activated the mechanism to pull the cover off of the water. He almost wondered how he got by without it.

This was the life; money, power, and enough luxury to last several lifetimes. He had to work hard to get to where he was, but it was all worth it in the end, and he still had decades to go before retirement! Might as well not work too hard now.

Not even five minutes did he have to himself before being walked in on. "Well, someone certainly looks comfortable." Nathan heard the voice of his neighbour call through their shared wrought-iron fence, needing to turn his whole body to see the wolf due to his gargantuan neck muscles locking his head straight forward. "Makes me wish I had a pool now." Chris' silhouette was outlined by the nascent artificial light given off by their two abodes, illuminating the evening sky.

Nathan smirked. "Would you care to join me?" It took everything to hide his excitement when asking the question.

"I'd be delighted." Chris rumbled as he pushed through the ornately decorated gate splitting apart the elegant wrought-iron fence. The pair of them had it installed one day after talking, thinking that it'd be easier to enter each other's backyard this way rather than go in through their front doors. "It'd be the perfect thing to cap off a week as hot as balls as this one was."

"Right?" Nathan groaned. It was one thing that he was covered in superbly insulating fur from head to toe, but his hundreds of pounds of mass only exacerbated the problem when the heat climbed as high as it did.

Stripping out of everything except his briefs, Chris took a moment to bask in the cool, night air. His barrel chest was accentuated by shaggy gray-and-white fur, trailing down his chiseled torso to the base of his crotch. A stiff breeze whipped through his hair, eliciting a low moan as he enjoyed the way that it brushed past his skin. Though, that wasn't the only thing that the wind affected, as it perked up his thick nipples in an instant. Not that he minded, of course.

None of this was lost on Nathan as he watched the breathtaking display from the comfort of the temperature-controlled water. However, he made damn sure that he didn't focus too much on the sight of the lupine's impeccably built frame as he would've lost control of his libido otherwise. That didn't mean that he wasn't into it, he was just worried that his arousal might upset his guest.

There was another part of the wolf's body that caught his eye, however, and while he normally held his gaze on the other canine's gargantuan bulge, the reason was anything but normal this time. "Did you pre-emptively throw a speedo on before you came over?" He watched his neighbour remove the pants that he wore before tossing them to the side.

"Heh," Chris chuckled, "I actually had them on all day. They really keep everything contained while I'm on the job, though it does make me wish that I could do everything from the comfort of my own bed, so I don't have to worry about that." He quietly moaned in delight at the temperature of the water as he stepped into the pool.

Nathan cocked his head in surprise. "Oh wow, I'm shocked that they still have you going into the building. I can do everything from my home office no problem."

The words smacked Chris in the face. "Wait, you can just do all your duties from home?!"

"Yeah. I just look over all the logs that are sent my way the day before, and then I direct what needs to be done to the people under me, and then they tell all the people reporting to them, and so on." Nathan stated matter-of-factly, though a bit perplexed that his experience wasn't shared. "Isn't that what you do too?"

Chris sighed in annoyance. "Yeah, but I wish I could just stay home full time and do it. The owner is on the older end of the spectrum and mandates that literally every single person working at the business has to be clocked in at one of the company's buildings at least once a day if they want to continue employment there." He ran a hand through his luscious hair swoosh. "Every single day I work there I wish he'd retire already so that we can modernize everything. I mean, I'm the next in line to the chair, and I'm more than certain that I can get that place running far more efficiently than it currently is."

Well, this wasn't how Nathan intended on getting the lupine worked up. Quick on his feet, he thought of a great way to get the beefcake to relax. "Say, have you seen the inside of the grotto at all?"

"Actually, no." Chris rubbed his chin in thought. "You had that put in quite recently, if I recall."

"You wanna see it?" Nathan grinned from ear to ear. He didn't need to hear anything to know what the other canine's response was

Chris' eyes lit up as he entered the artificial cave. "Oh wow!" He marveled at the spectacular display of lights built into the fake rock.

Nathan smirked when he realized that he could see the lights reflected in the wolf's glasses. "I take it you approve."

"Hell yeah, this is nice." Chris' mouth contorted into a genuine smile, his expression like that of childlike wonder. It'd been ages since he got to enjoy something like this. "Kinda wish I tried this earlier now."

"What, coming in here?" Nathan chuckled. "So the fact that I'm here means nothing?"

"Ahhh. That's not what I meant!" Chris giggled, rubbing the bottom of his face with his wet hands. "I mean, I do enjoy spending what little time I have with you."

Nathan nodded, though his demeanour turned wistful. "Yeah, I do too." He joined his fellow canine in looking at the lights. "Crazy how long we've known each other."

"It really is." Chris' eyes flicked to the titanic, green-furred vulpine opposite from him. They had to sit across from each other as there was no room in the grotto otherwise. "I really do like spending time with you."

"Likewise." Nathan met his neighbour's gaze, a hint of longing in his eyes. "I love you - I mean, love spending time with you!" He froze in panic, his eyes bugging out wide as saucers. He was so practiced at speaking to people that he couldn't believe that he just flubbed his words like that.

The effect that it had on Chris was instantaneous. He sat there slack-jawed as he stared at the long-haired fox, not sure if his ears had deceived him. "Sorry?"

Nathan bit his tongue, those words just slipped past his filter. The lupine's attention was squarely on him now, meaning that he couldn't recall what he just said. Well, it wasn't like he could take it back anyway, and he especially didn't want to; this was happening now. "No, that wasn't a mistake. I do love you, Chris, and I have for a while." His heart raced a mile a minute as he poured out his affections for the mammothian canine. "I've just never really found a good time to say anything."

Chris sat there for a moment to soak all of that in. It wasn't until he took a deep breath that he felt his ability to speak come back to him. "Can I be honest with you?"

Nathan's heart sank when he heard that. The wolf's hesitation was a clear giveaway that the other hulk possessed a different perspective on their relationship than he did, that being a direct mismatch that would only leave him in agony over their opposite sentiments. Nevertheless, he didn't let his emotions show on his face and express how that made him truly feel. "Yeah, what's up?"

"I-I've kinda been feeling the same way about you." Chris bashfully admitted, a rosy blush creeping across his face as he rubbed the back of his wide bull neck.

Nathan's jaw dropped in surprise - there was no hiding that one. "Wait, seriously?!"

"I mean," Chris sighed, now the one trying to explain himself, "we've lived beside each other for years, hung out, eaten food together, played games, given each other work advice... We've done it all." His whole body was a mess of emotions, yet he did admirably in keeping himself together. "I guess the spark just developed over time. I can't hold it back anymore."

The temperature in the grotto seemed to rise on its own, the steam coming off the water as palpable as the heat between the two canines. Not another word was shared as the pair of them closed the distance between each other, pressing their lips together in a sensual display that belied the size of their bodies. The act was delicate, if a little forceful due to both of them having hundreds of pounds of chest meat in the way.

The romantic gesture ended abruptly as Nathan felt the wolf's cock tent his already strained speedos even farther than they usually went. "Oh, stop right there!"

"Hmm?" Chris panted, adrenaline rushing through his body. "Why'd we stop?"

"We gotta get out of here if we wanna keep going. The filtration system can't handle any fluid other than water." Nathan explained, urgency coating his words.

Chris understood right away, hastily making his exit from the cave. "Oh shit, say no more." He clambered over the edge of the pool, displacing water that made its way back into the pool through various grates.

The pair of them were now out on the vulpine's deftly manicured lawn, soaking wet, but drying out quickly under the intense heat from the sun. They got back to making out like they did in the water, but the obvious interruptions grew too difficult to ignore and they shucked their speedos off without thinking about it.

Nathan felt his hormones raging through his veins. "I might've milked myself today already, but I'm totally raring to go again!"

"You milk yourself too?!" Chris laughed, finding out something else that they have in common. "Oh man, I didn't have a chance so I'm probably on a hair trigger right now."

"Aw, shame." Nathan cried out in faux despair. "Guess I'll just have to make this memorable then." He pushed himself forward, pressing his erect pillar against the lupine's own fuckstick. His was the bigger of the two, but not by much. "I can't believe we're doing this."

Chris impishly smirked. "Believe it." He reached forth and began stroking the fox's cock with one hand, while grabbing a hold of the other man's meaty pectoral. The fondling commenced right away.

Nathan sucked in air through gritted teeth, not realizing just how much more sensitivity he felt when it was someone else feeling up his gigantic form. "Aahhh!" He gasped, his prick lurching and belching forth a wad of pre. "You motherfucker." His playful chuckling masked the lascivious energy surging through him.

It was Chris' turn to feel his libido skyrocket as he felt his cum tanks groped by his lover. The fox was going for his metaphorical jugular! He could barely vocalize how it made him feel, though the increase in power of his own caressing certainly did the trick. Just to further throw them over the edge, he forced himself against his behemothian neighbour, sandwiching their meatlogs between their hard bodies.

The sudden shift in positions caught Nathan off-guard, but he wasn't about to let that get the best of him. He ran his hands all along the wolf's gloriously wide back, feeling how thick and sturdy those flared lats were.

That opened Chris up to attack, reaching past his lover's waist to latch onto those globular cheeks. He could feel the strength held in them, especially as they flexed in response to his touch. How's that for playing dirty?

Nathan groaned aloud and felt an orgasm on the rise, but he wasn't about to go down like that without a fight. Using both hands, he clamped onto the lupine's thick nipples, twisting them every so gently until he got the desired effect. Two could play at this game.

Chris instantaneously convulsed from the electric sensation shooting through his nerves, sending pleasurable signals to his brain. He was certain that that act alone threw him past the point of no return. His body was on fire with white hot arousal, and he was ready to paint the world to match. The only thing left was to get his partner on the same page.

A part of Nathan lapped up the other canine's struggle to stay composed, while another realized too late that he was about to be taken down with his neighbour. Not only was his turgid endowment squashed against that massive wolfhood, but his meat was now getting assaulted by the largest set of hands not attached to him. They worked over his length in haste, rapidly collapsing the window to release. It wouldn't be soon before he blew hard.

Chris kept up his relentless onslaught with everything that he had. He wasn't long, but he garnered enough experience with shafts this big to know how best to pleasure one. Over and over he bobbed his mitts over the thick pole, making sure to ruffle the foreskin just a bit to send sparks of euphoria into the vulpine's balls. But he was struggling from the stimulation that he was receiving, his movements slowing to a crawl. This was it, he was going to-

Nathan beat him to the punch, howling out loud as he shot his load into the air, launching it over the pair of them. Rope upon sticky rope was fired from his cock like a cum cannon, painting the grass behind the wolf a pearlescent white. Had he had any backyard but this one that would pose a problem, but the sheer size of his land meant that he could come over acres of lawn and still be within his property limits.

The sudden climax caused a chain reaction in Chris, who also blasted his wolfbatter away from the both of them. His testosterone factories had been extra productive that day, especially since they hadn't had a chance to be emptied earlier on. This might've not been the first time that he'd blown his load in some place that he didn't own, but it was the first that wasn't he wasn't worried about it. In fact, he could guarantee that the property owner would stop at nothing to encourage the behaviour.

The pair of canine's held each other as they rained seed over the land, doing everything in their power to resist their knees buckling as energy left them. Chris finally got the orgasm that was denied from him that day, but Nathan was genuinely shocked that he had all of that in him even after getting sucked off by his milker.

Several long moments had passed before the two of them came down from their sexual high, both wanting to continue with their lovemaking, but both being too exhausted to do anything else than try to stay standing up. They took that as a cue to rest.

"Holy fuck." Nathan blurted out, his enormous chest rising and falling as he caught his breath.

Chris concurred with the statement, though he didn't have much of a drive to verbally respond. He could only sit there and reflect in their shared afterglow.

They both relaxed on the cut grass as their prodigious erections flagged. The lupine still seemed like he needed a moment, but Nathan had started feeling like himself again. "You know, I had a thought."

"Oh?" Chris wheezed out, his gaze lazily floating over to the fox. He had a hand on his meaty pec in order to feel his heartbeat.

"Yeah." Nathan nodded, pushing his hair out of his face with a hand. "I kinda thought that maybe things would be easier on us if we lived together."

Chris took a moment to mull over the suggestion, his expression showing that he wasn't opposed to it. "Huh, not a bad idea. It'd give us two places to live."

"Taking turns at each other's mansion." The smile on Nathan's face could barely be contained. "It's a good thing that we live in places conducive to our sizes."

"It helps that we can afford stuff like that." Chris didn't hold himself back any longer and let himself flop onto his back, making a loud thud in the process. "So, your place or mine to start?"

***

It'd been a hell of a week for Nathan, one that he'd be capping off by staying over at the wolf's house. He couldn't believe that this was really happening after all of this time! He was overjoyed and humming to himself as he rummaged around his room looking for, only to stumble upon his personal laptop.

"Oh, that's where I put it!" He wasn't sure where its charger was, but he still wanted to see how much battery life it had and turned it on. Amazingly it did just that and opened up to the desktop, where he saw the icon for the mysterious word processor that he'd installed onto it. "Right, I totally forgot about this. Man, this week's been a blur."

He opened his most recent document up just to check it out, only to stop when he noticed the peculiar message written in it. Why did it have his name on it? Did he do that? He didn't think so, but then who? Hmm.

Nathan shrugged it off like it wasn't anything strange and was in the process of deleting it but stopped when he got the best idea. The two canines were easily the biggest people in the world - and likely in all of existence - so wouldn't it be great to try and push that limit as far as it could go? He sure thought so!

His fingers flew across the keyboard as he drafted his idea to the page.

'Both Nathan and Chris will grow 1.25x their size overnight every night.'

As hot as it was, he was left unsatisfied for whatever reason, and it took a moment of thinking to understand why - that was what he had written before, so why do it again? He wasn't certain of the ramifications of going all out, but he knew for a fact that this rate of growth wasn't going to cut it anymore. He could do better.

'Both Nathan and Chris will grow 2x their size overnight every night.'

That was more like it! Nathan thought of it as a bit of a step towards a much greater goal, with this one being more of a leap than the previous one. Maybe he'd eventually gain the nerve to go much higher than that, but he was content with what he'd written for now.

Now there was nothing left to do but see how things turned out tomorrow. He was going to have a good night's sleep for sure.